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Chapter 627 Aunt is angry

Shirakawa Natsume was very simple. He ran away for three months without saying a word, first apologizing to his aunt. He originally thought that he could just act cute and let it go.

Normally, his aunt, who is also like a sister and a mother to him, doesn't get angry with him much.

But this time.

Aunt Mafei doesn't seem to want things to end simply.

"Auntie, actually I've been thinking about you all along." Shirakawa Natsu walked over with a smile, wanting to reach out and hug her aunt, to act cute and let the matter pass.

Consort Ma turned her head and looked at him coldly.

She had just taken off her bra, leaving her in only her panties, looking incredibly sexy, but her eyes were cold, and the temperature around her seemed to drop in that instant.

Shirakawa Natsu stood frozen in place, her hands clasped in front of her chest, too afraid to move.

"Come here." Ma Fei took a pair of sheer stockings from the wardrobe and tossed them to him: "Put them on."

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu took it, momentarily stunned. What was this all about?

Consort Ma sat on the bed, crossed her legs, and casually placed her hands on her thighs. Her phoenix eyes calmly gazed at him.

"Gulp." Shirakawa Natsumi swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Helping her aunt put on stockings was nothing special.

He stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and first rolled up the stockings in his hand.

Ma Fei looked down at Shirakawa Natsumi's rolled-up stockings, a barely perceptible smile flashing in her eyes, and casually picked up a small notebook from the side.

Looking through the list above, several items at the very beginning have already been crossed out.

Her gaze lingered on the "Enter Xia's Body" section, a charming smile playing on her lips.

Shirakawa Natsu rolled up her stockings into a ball and noticed that her aunt suddenly smiled. She breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that although her aunt was angry, the consequences were not serious.

We have to make sure Auntie calms down today.

He looked at the jade-like feet in front of him. The aunt's feet were long and sexy, and her feet were as white as frost. Just looking at her toes, he felt that they were particularly sexy.

My gaze travels upwards, following her long, sexy legs, and down to the inside of her feet. Her see-through underwear, partially concealing her shape, reveals a mature woman's unique charm.

Beyond her flat stomach, the aunt had an E-cup on her chest, and some of her long hair fell down beside her chest.

"Gulp." Shirakawa Natsu lowered her head, not daring to look anymore. Her aunt was still angry, and if she wanted to enjoy the caresses of a mature woman, she would have to wait until her anger subsided.

He put the black stockings on the aunt's fair, jade-like feet, and then slipped them onto her feet along with the stockings.

The soft jade remained untouched by dust, and the black silk threads flowed upwards along the curve of her jade feet, like a light veil.

The stockings are a darker shade around the toes. When you grab them, you can feel the smoothness of the stockings and the softness of your toes. The unique feel makes your heart pound faster.

I wouldn't say I want to talk about it, but I'd rather hold it in my hands more often, or use it directly and leave something on it.

Shirakawa Natsumi suppressed her impulse, pulled her stockings down to her calves, and smiled at Maki.

Ma Fei lowered her crossed legs and lifted her other leg, allowing him to continue putting on his stockings.

After Shirakawa Natsumi finished putting the pantyhose on her, he pulled the pantyhose up and stroked the aunt's thigh skin with his hand.

Finally, he pulled the pantyhose all the way up to the aunt's waist.

"call……"

He let out a long breath and wiped away non-existent beads of sweat from his forehead. For some reason, he exuded a lot of pressure, but at least he had put them on. Putting on stockings was such a hassle.

He suddenly noticed that Xia seemed to have rebelled.

Shirakawa Natsu raised her head and suddenly realized that her current posture resembled that of someone lying on her aunt. Her first reaction was to back away and hide.

"Why are you hiding?" Ma Fei propped herself up with one hand, puffing out her chest to make her upper body maintain a more obvious S-curve, and reached out with her other hand to hook his collar.

"Hmph." Shirakawa Natsumi's retreat was halted, and she chuckled dryly, "Has Auntie forgiven me?"

“I’m not angry.” Ma Fei’s fingers moved down his collar, skillfully unbuttoning his shirt. “You’re not my husband, why would I be angry?”

"Auntie, don't be so formal." Shirakawa Natsu smiled and leaned closer. "You're like my mother. I've missed you so much since I left."

Consort Ma crossed her legs, turned her hand into a palm, and stopped him as he approached.

Shirakawa Natsu stared longingly at the chest so close to her, wanting to knead it, to grasp it in her hands and mold it into the shape she desired.

"Do you really want to eat it?" Ma Fei cupped her chest with one hand, her smile playful.

"Yes." Shirakawa Natsumi nodded quickly.

"Why do you want to eat?" Ma Fei asked, crossing her legs while her jade-like feet were pressing on his knees, preventing him from getting any closer.

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu was bewildered by the question. What was all this about? He thought it was his aunt flirting in a strange way to add some spice, but then his knee was stepped on.

He didn't dare to use too much force.

Looking at the woman in front of me, her upper body bare, her voluptuous figure on full display, and her lower body clad only in pantyhose, she exuded a strange allure.

"I just want to bite, because Auntie is so sexy." Shirakawa Natsumi had no choice but to go along with her words; she couldn't possibly give a serious answer.

"No." Ma Fei placed her hand on her thigh, her posture elegant. "There are so many sexy women on the street, does Xia think she can just date anyone?"

"This..." Shirakawa Natsu wanted to say that this was really possible, but his aunt's foot was on his knee, her toes gently rubbing against it. He could feel the gentle caress of her toes even through his pants.

Seeing his embarrassment, Consort Ma was not in a hurry. She looked at him with a playful gaze, as if waiting for him to give an answer.

Shirakawa Natsu was truly bewildered.

Auntie is serious this time.

"Because I like you." Shirakawa Natsu tried to reach out and grasp the black silk-clad foot that was stepping on his knee. It was smooth to the touch. Maki did not stop him and even ran her toes across his palm.

"Is it enough to just like it?" Ma Fei continued to follow, a half-smile on her face.

Shirakawa Natsumi felt like she had lost her mind. Faced with such beauty, and with an older woman in front of her, her brain always reacted more slowly: "Because we are a couple."

"But you gave me carnations and called me Mom, didn't you?" Ma Fei stood on tiptoe, her jade feet stepping on his palm, her toes spread apart, pinching his fingers.

"Ahem, this is just for fun. Auntie is my wife." Bai Chuanxia said awkwardly. His fingers were pinched by her, and when he closed his palm, he could hold her jade foot and touch it up along her ankle, but she stopped him by stepping back.

Princess Ma's tolerance for his caresses extended only to her ankles and below.

"So it's your wife~" Ma Fei smiled, but didn't dwell on the fact that he had several wives. She said directly, "Then disappearing from your wife without a word for three months is at least a divorce, right?"

"Auntie, I was wrong." Shirakawa Natsu apologized very readily: "Please punish me if it will make you feel better."

He was absolutely confident; his aunt was just being angry, calling it punishment, but it was actually a reward.

Chapter 628 Crazy Burning

"How should I punish you?" Consort Ma asked, crossing her legs with a playful look in her eyes.

Her high, firm chest radiated maternal instincts, and her jade-like skin was draped in sheer black pantyhose from her waist down, covering her lower body in a layer of black gauze.

This is the most alluring look a woman can have.

Shirakawa Natsu swallowed hard; his aunt's behavior today was beyond his comprehension.

Normally, if he made her angry, he would just act cute and that would be the end of it. But today, she kept teasing him, yet wouldn't let him actually do it.

"Naughty boy." Ma Fei's raised foot slithered from his thigh towards his crotch, her toes pressing between his legs. "You were just swearing you'd accept punishment, but you couldn't give a straight answer. So, Xia, from the beginning, you were just trying to appease me, weren't you?"

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu felt a strange sensation on his thigh from Aunt Maki's toes rubbing against his pants, leaving him speechless for a moment.

Punishment is just a playful remark between boyfriends and girlfriends; no one actually asks how the punishment will be carried out.

Maki's expression, however, showed that she was seriously waiting for his answer, which made Shirakawa Natsu momentarily speechless.

"So it's just talk?" Ma Fei rested her chin on one hand, her mature and charming eyes narrowed into slits: "So nothing will change next time either."

"Of course not!" Shirakawa Natsumi panicked when she saw her aunt showing signs of anger: "Auntie, you can punish me however you want!"

"Oh?" Ma Fei's tone rose, her toes spread apart, and through the stockings, she clamped Xia's crotch. Even through the pants, her toes slid, accurately massaging Xia's body with just the right amount of pressure, like gentle summer waves lapping against him, extremely comfortable.

Shirakawa Natsu's waist arched forward uncontrollably, wanting to rub more against the aunt's black-stockinged feet.

"Is any punishment acceptable?" Consort Ma asked, resting her chin on her hand, her eyes filled with amusement.

"That's right! As long as Auntie can calm down!" Bai Chuanxia was getting impatient with his auntie playing with his foot. He didn't believe that his auntie would really do anything to him. He thought that even if it was punishment, it would be a sensual pleasure.

After all, what bad intentions could a beautiful mature woman with her upper body bare except for a pair of transparent pantyhose possibly have?

"Take off your clothes." Ma Fei hooked his zipper with her toes, and when she parted her jade feet, her crotch was exposed without any cover. Her sexy underwear was covered only by a layer of black silk gauze, making her even more alluring.

"Okay!" Shirakawa Natsu didn't hesitate for a moment and quickly took off his clothes and pants.

Without the pants to block the view, the sensation of Aunt Ma Fei's black silk stockings and jade-like feet being stepped on became stronger, transforming from calm waves into intense waves.

Ma Fei lifted Xia Xia with her toes and gently lifted her up.

"Hmph, Auntie, stop playing around." This tickling sensation from a distance was extremely uncomfortable for Shirakawa Natsumi, and she felt a strong urge within her.

You need to pin the aunt down on the bed and press her down beneath you.

But Maki kept looking at him with a dangerous gaze, making Shirakawa Natsu dare not make any rash moves.

"You must have ruined quite a few other women here while you were gone for three months," Ma Fei said with a half-smile, easily controlling Xia Xia through her stockings.

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi was embarrassed. She really had been quite busy, but this was something she couldn't talk about.

Ma Fei didn't pull too hard, but pointed to the bed: "Lie down, I'll give you a massage."

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu was surprised. There was such a good thing. She thought that her aunt might try some other tricks, but she was more excited than nervous.

He lay down on the bed facing the balance.

Ma Fei stood up on the bed. From Shirakawa Natsumi's perspective, looking up from below, the aunt seemed like a queen on high. She raised one foot and stepped directly on Natsumi.

He was knocked down and stepped onto the soft bed.

Ma Fei tiptoed, using her toes to lightly press down with moderate pressure.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes... a little." Shirakawa Natsu felt only waves of comfortable sensation. It was impossible for her to feel pain, but since it was a punishment, she had to cooperate with her aunt and cry out in pain.

“Children who lie will be punished.” Ma Fei’s eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu was momentarily stunned. Did she have to answer that it didn't hurt?

Before he could react, Ma Fei raised her other foot and placed her jade-like foot on his chest. In an instant, her entire weight pressed down on Shirakawa Natsu.

A tightness in my chest came over me.

Ma Fei was plump, not slender, and weighed around 90 pounds. Even with his peak human physique, he could clearly feel the weight of his aunt at this moment.

"Ah... Auntie." Shirakawa Natsu was being stepped on by the black stockings. Looking up, she could see her aunt's long legs. From this angle, her aunt's chest looked even bigger, and it even covered half of her face.

The aunt was able to control her balance on his body without using the handrails, demonstrating impressive balance; she must have practiced before and was still quite skilled.

"Shhh."

Ma Fei placed her slender fingers on her lips, while her other foot remained on Xia Xia's chest, her strength more than doubling as she stood there.

Shirakawa Natsuya clearly felt the pressure.

His heart was pounding. He knew that things were not going to go well if this continued. The aunt seemed very different from usual today.

"Auntie, how about I try a different way of punishing her..."

"Oh?" Ma Fei stepped on his chest with her black silk-clad jade feet, her toes spread apart, pressing against his chest through the black silk.

Shirakawa Natsu felt a strange stinging pain and her lips twitched: "Could you be a little gentler?"

"Why?" Ma Fei's toes didn't relax; instead, they clenched and rubbed together. "You like biting me, don't you? If it's just one-sided, wouldn't that be too selfish?"

"This..." Shirakawa Natsu looked at the aunt's chest and gurgled, speechless.

Just like Aunt Mafei said.

Every time he made love to his aunt, he would bury his face in her chest, because she was so big and soft, full of maternal instincts.

And this is a sensitive point for the aunt.

Each time he bites, the aunt blushes and sucks with great enjoyment, as if she were treating him like a child.

But these two are different.

When I was pinched, I only felt pain and itchiness.

Shirakawa Natsu closed her eyes. Although her chest wasn't her ideal spot, Natsu had reached her limit after being massaged down by her aunt's toes.