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Chapter 199 Sister K, Sister J
Shiraishi Mei's face showed a shocked expression and she looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu with a questioning look.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu wiped her tears, and nodded with a slight shyness on her delicate little face.
Mei Shiraishi was so surprised that she hugged Oda Yui with both hands. Oda Yui, who was still breathing heavily, had her little head tightly hugged by Mei Shiraishi and buried deeply in the pair of huge breasts.
Oda Yui's small hands kept dancing and struggling, trying to escape from this soft, huge, fragrant, warm, suffocating place.
Mei Shiraishi acted as if she didn't see anything, hugged her tightly, looked dazed, and muttered to herself: "I... I have a brother-in-law again?"
"What is 'again'? How can that count?" Shiraishi Nagi looked at Shiraishi Mei with a slightly reproachful look, wiped the tears from her face, propped herself up on the wooden floor with her hands, and stood up: "You, tell me in detail later, where have you been and what have you done in these years?"
"Also, why hasn't your LINE been updated? Why didn't you reply to my message? And you didn't send me any message. Oh, are you back for dinner?"
"No, but I'm not hungry. Not at all." Mei Shiraishi seemed to have heard something terrifying. She waved her hands and shook her head repeatedly: "I'll be hungry later, and I'll just eat instant noodles. Don't worry about me, sister."
"Huha, Huha, Huha." Oda Yui breathed heavily.
She finally took advantage of the opportunity when Mei Shiraishi waved her hand and escaped from the two mountains that were clamping her.
"Aunt, don't worry, what mom cooks now is delicious." Oda Yui said with a pout.
Oda Yui sat on the bed and looked up enviously at her standing mother, but her face was completely blocked by her two huge, soft breasts.
I looked at my aunt again. I almost suffocated myself just now.
Then he looked down at himself.
Why are my mother and aunt so big, but mine is so small?
Although she was considered okay among her classmates, she always felt that she was too young after getting used to seeing such a mother and aunt.
Oda Yui frowned, wondering if Onii-chan had any solution.
"Sister, you, can cook?" Shiraishi Mei seemed to have heard something even more shocking. She opened her little mouth and looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu in surprise.
"Of course, just wait a moment, you can eat soon." Shiraishi Nagimitsu glared at his sister fiercely.
There has been no news from her over the years. The last time we contacted her was in the jungle of America, and I thought she died there.
I shed a lot of tears because of this incident.
Thank God, she finally came back alive.
Now it seems that this guy is a little fatter than before, with some baby fat on his face, and his skin is similar to his before.
I didn't meet the man I loved at that time.
White and smooth, youthful and firm.
Compared with myself, it lacks luster and delicacy.
It seems that this sister has been living well in recent years.
Thinking of this, Shiraishi Nagimitsu became even more angry. It was because he was so concerned about her that she was living a happy life alone out there.
All the tears I shed over the years have been in vain.
After she has eaten her fill, I will have to beat her again.
As Shiraishi Nagimitsu thought about it, he glared at Shiraishi Mei fiercely and walked out the door.
A pair of soft arms suddenly hugged Shiraishi Nagimitsu's waist from behind.
"Sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Shiraishi Mei leaned her little face against Shiraishi Nagimitsu's lower back and rubbed it, saying in a low voice.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu suddenly felt a sense of blood connection.
Just like when they were kids, she would hug him like this after making a mistake, crying and admitting her mistake.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu's anger disappeared instantly.
The little hand reached back and touched Shiraishi Mei's head.
Another line of tears flowed down her face.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu raised her other hand and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand.
Then he grabbed Mei Shiraishi's arm and pulled her up.
First he pressed his forehead against hers and looked at her carefully.
Then hug tightly.
After a while of chasing, Shiraishi Nagihiru's shirt had already been torn apart, and the shoulder straps of Shiraishi Mei's long skirt also fell off.
There were tiny beads of sweat on the fair skin of the two sisters, which gave off a shiny, oily sheen.
The two pairs of huge monsters stuck tightly together, squeezing each other and overflowing onto the arms.
The excess fat even exceeds the arms.
"Anyway, it's good that you're back." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said in a trembling voice with his chin resting on Shiraishi Mei's shoulder.
"Mom, aunt, please don't be like this, or I will cry again." Oda Yui stood on the bed, looking up at her mother and aunt, her little face twitching and tears were about to flow again.
The two sisters then stopped sobbing, turned their heads and looked over at the same time, smiling sweetly with tears in their eyes.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu wiped her own tears with her little hands, and then reached out to wipe the tear marks on Shiraishi Mei's little face: "I'll go downstairs to make you something to eat."
"Yeah." Shiraishi Mei released her arms that were around Shiraishi Nagimitsu, turned around, and wanted to hug Oda Yui again.
But the little guy had learned his lesson. He stepped on the bed with his clever little feet, ran away, and hid to the side.
I really don't want to be stuck in there again.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at the smiles on the two people's faces, took a deep breath, and walked out the door.
Just about to go downstairs.
After she left, she heard the room, which had been quiet and sad, suddenly become noisy.
"Auntie is so awesome!" Oda Yui's admiring voice came from the room.
Then came another smug voice.
"Look, I told you, your mom is still the same as before, she can handle it easily."
Shiraishi Mei boasted proudly, completely unaware that Shiraishi Nagiri was listening outside the door with her hands clenched into fists.
Then he turned his face away, picked up a broom from the stairs and walked back.
Shiraishi Mei was laughing and playing with Oda Yui when she suddenly saw Shiraishi Nagimitsu coming back and standing at the door.
His eyes were spitting fire as he stared at himself, his right hand tightly gripping the broom, holding it diagonally across his body.
"Yui-chan, save me!!!" Shiraishi Mei shouted and instantly hid behind Oda Yui.
"No one can save you today." Shiraishi Nagimitsu raised the broom and rushed over like a fierce woman.
"Oh, stop hitting me, I was really wrong this time~~Sister!!"
"Oh, Mom, you hit me."
"I'm going to hit you two!!!"
In the bathroom.
The air was thick with fog.
Mei Shiraishi sat in the bathtub with her eyes closed in contentment. Yui Oda sat behind her, rubbing her back with her small hands.
The plump buttocks under the water were swollen, and the huge body on the water surface created double ripples due to the rubbing of Oda Yui's back, constantly slapping the water surface up and down.
The white and greasy meat splashed water everywhere.
Oda Yui tilted her head and looked at Shiraishi Mei with envy and said, "Aunt, why are yours and mom's so big, but mine is so small?"
Mei Shiraishi said with a smile: "It will still grow, don't worry, ours will all be this big. Look at your mother, I haven't seen her for a few years, and she has not sagged, she has become bigger and firmer.
“Not really, it’s because I met Onii-chan during this period that it has become bigger.” Oda Yui shook her head.
"Onii-chan? Brother-in-law? Yui, what kind of person do you think brother-in-law is?" Mei Shiraishi suddenly asked.
"What kind of person? The best person." Oda Yui seemed to feel that she hadn't hit the point after she finished speaking, so she stopped rubbing her back and added, "The best, best, best person."
Then continue rubbing.
"That's it." Shiraishi Mei nodded and didn't ask any more questions, thinking that a child wouldn't be able to ask anything.
I sneered in my heart, it seems that man is quite charming and easily won the hearts of my sister and Yui. But I must not let him find out that he is a liar.
"Aunt, why are there so many tiny marks on your back?" Oda Yui suddenly discovered something, stopped rubbing her back, and leaned forward to look at it carefully.
On Mei Shiraishi's smooth and white back, there were criss-crossing light white marks, which were whiter than the original skin next to them.
I could only see it a little under the direct light from the bathroom.
"Oh, it's nothing, just some scars. They're almost healed." Shiraishi Mei said nonchalantly.
"Aunt, you must have suffered a lot." Oda Yui said in a low voice.
"Don't let your imagination run wild. My aunt is living a comfortable life." Shiraishi Mei shook her head. "We were just talking about Dao Na. I'll continue. I've not only seen cannibals in the jungles of America, but I've also seen vampire families in North America."
"Ah, that Count Dracula? Is he handsome? Is he as handsome as he is on TV?"
"What a handsome guy, a bald old man, very wretched, his eyes turned red when he saw my aunt, I'll tell you slowly, I also saw an angel"
"Aunt, you have been lying to me. How is it possible that you can see an angel and come back?" Oda Yui's face was full of disbelief.
"It's true. If you don't want to believe it, just forget it." Shiraishi Mei talked about her experience, leaving Oda Yui stunned.
After a long time, the two of them walked out of the bathroom wearing bathrobes.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu was frying steak, and the eel had already been grilled and placed aside.
"It smells so good." Shiraishi Mei hugged Shiraishi Nagimitsu from behind, and poked her little face out to look at the steak sizzling in the pan with a look of surprise.
"Sister, I didn't expect you to be such a great cook. The steak is seared to a charred brown, comparable to that of a master chef." After saying that, Mei Shiraishi stretched out her little hand, picked up a piece of grilled eel next to her and put it in her mouth: "Hmm~~Hmm~~~It's delicious, the teriyaki sauce has completely penetrated into the eel."
"Eat more later." Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled and flipped the other side of the steak. With a sizzle, the fat splashed everywhere and the fire in the pan rose.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu did not dodge or evade, but pushed the steak slowly and gently. The fire immediately went out, and then a milky aroma of Wagyu beef fat wafted over.
"It smells so good, so good." Shiraishi Mei twitched her nose and said, "I'm starving."
"Aren't you interested in food?" Shiraishi Nagiko said with a smile, "Go ahead and eat."
"This is something mom learned especially for Onii-chan. She even got her hands burned by greasy food when she tried it a few times before." Yui Oda, who was looking at the iPad on the sofa, responded.
She was lying on the sofa in a bathrobe, with her black hair hanging over the edge of the sofa.
The heels of a pair of small feet tapped on the wall "dong dong dong".
The pair of long legs in the bathrobe, slender and tight like a girl, gradually acquired a feminine charm.
That brother-in-law again?
Mei Shiraishi frowned slightly, then her expression returned to normal: "Sister, what does my brother-in-law do?"
"What are you doing?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was stunned. At this time, the fat of the Wagyu beef exploded again and flames rushed out.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu hurriedly shoveled the steak and said casually: "He didn't do anything."
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No job? There is a big and a small family at home!
A grown man eating gigolo food? Shiraishi Mei felt uncomfortable.
He released his arms that were holding Shiraishi Nagimitsu and turned to walk to the sofa.
"Yui, what are you doing in this posture?" Mei Shiraishi asked as she watched Yui Oda turn around and watch the video.
"Practicing." Oda Yui said with her little face tilted upside down, her face flushed red.
"What kind of kung fu are you practicing?" Shiraishi Mei was suspicious.
"This is for practicing pounding. Onii-chan likes me to give him a heel massage." Oda Yui pounded the wall with her heels, then said, "Handstand stretching is for dancing practice."
After saying that, Oda Yui put her feet down, pulled the puzzled Shiraishi Mei to lie down, and kept tapping her back with her heels: "Are you comfortable?"
Mei Shiraishi's round breasts were flattened by the sofa.
White fat overflowed from the bath towel.
As Oda Yui's heels kept tapping, smooth and white ripples were rhythmically created.
Mei Shiraishi enjoyed the pounding of Oda Yui's heels and asked in confusion, "Do you pound his back so often?"
“Yes.” Oda Yui said proudly, “Onii-chan likes it very much.”
Mei Shiraishi took a deep breath.
What kind of man is this?
He doesn't work, his wife cooks for him at home, and he has someone to massage his back.
"Okay, the meal is ready, let's eat!!!" Shiraishi Nagimitsu put the fried steak and grilled eel on a plate, and mixed a vegetable salad and brought it over.
"Yeah!" Oda Yui jumped off the sofa and quickly sat down at the dining table.
Mei Shiraishi also stood up, quickly took it, put it on the dining table and asked, "Sister, isn't your brother-in-law coming back to eat?"
"Oh, he told me today that he had something to do in Shinjuku and wouldn't be back." Shiraishi Nagimitsu turned around, walked to the refrigerator, took out the juice, and took a big sip.
Shinjuku?
Shinjuku is full of brothels, what could happen?
Still not coming home at night? Mei Shiraishi silently deducted a lot of points from this man in her heart.
"How about trying what I cooked?" asked Shiraishi Nagimitsu while cutting the steak.
"It's delicious. I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good." Shiraishi Mei cut a piece of steak and ate it, saying, "It's as good as those professional steak restaurants in North America."
"Ah~~ha!" Oda Yui sat at the dining table, chewing steak, yawned, her little face full of tiredness.
"What's wrong? Yui-chan wants to sleep?" Shiraishi Mei patted Oda Yui's little head.
"Hmm~~" Oda Yui responded listlessly.
"She's been practicing dance lately and is quite tired." Shiraishi Nagi handed a glass of juice to Oda Yui: "Drink some juice and go to bed early later."
"Is dancing so hard in college? What major did Yui study?" Mei Shiraishi asked curiously.
"It's not school. I'm learning dance with the dance teacher Miss Jin found." Oda Yui obediently picked up the juice and took a big sip.
"Miss Jin? What Miss Jin?" Shiraishi Mei was stunned.
"Ms. Jin Meiting, aunt, I am a star now." Oda Yui shook her feet proudly.
"Celebrity? Kim Mi-jung? The Korean Kim Mi-jung?" Mei Shiraishi's expression changed, and she asked Shiraishi Nagimitsu, "Sister, how did you make Yui an artist, and sign her to Kim Mi-jung's company?"
"You've also heard of Jin Meiting?" Shiraishi Nagiko was a little surprised: "I didn't expect Miss Jin to be so famous."
"Yes, Onii-chan found it for me." Oda Yui jumped off the dining table: "I'm going to brush my teeth and go to bed. Auntie, will you sleep with me today?"
"Well, you go first, and your aunt will come to accompany you later." Shiraishi Mei nodded.
Is that man's fault again? She is at the age of studying, how can she let Oda Yui become an artist?
Of course, Mei Shiraishi knew about Kim Midori.
Korea's top agent, who has brought out many Asian stars.
But Korean artists have always been playthings of chaebols, so how could my sister let Yui be an artist?
What's more, this woman Jin Meiting is in big trouble, and several religions have received tasks concerning her.
Mei Shiraishi felt indifferent.
It’s better not to tell your sister for now to avoid making her worry. Look at the situation yourself, talk to Jin Meiting, and get the contract back.
Does this so-called "brother-in-law" expect Oda Yui to become a star and make money for him? Shiraishi Mei thought to herself.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't know that in just that short moment, a lot of thoughts were going through her sister's mind.
At this time, the text message sound on her mobile phone rang.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu picked it up. It turned out that it was Minamikawa Keiko who had just finished a check-up at the hospital and was fine. She returned home and came to let her know that she was safe.
"Don't go out at night. It's not safe outside in Tokyo tonight." Shiraishi Nagi finished the last bite of steak and said, "I'm going to take a shower. You wash the dishes. Before you go to accompany Yui, tell me what you have been doing these years."
"Yeah, I know it's not safe." Shiraishi Mei agreed nervously.
"You know it's unsafe?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was stunned.
"Ah, yes, isn't that what you said?" Shiraishi Mei said quickly.
So honest?
Why is this sister acting a little weird tonight?
Shiraishi Nagimitsu stood up and looked at his sister strangely.
"Sister, do you have a photo of my brother-in-law? I want to see it." said Mei Shiraishi.
"Photos? He doesn't like taking photos. You'll be able to see them when he comes back. What photos do you want?" Shiraishi Nagi picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom: "Wait for me. I'll come out of the shower and interrogate you properly."
This man doesn't even have a photo.
Mei Shiraishi seemed to be lost in thought, and no one knew what she was thinking about.
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night.
In several large cemeteries in Tokyo.
The moonlight shines down.
A black mist filled the entire cemetery.
The ghosts that did not choose to go to the Yin-Yang land and were attached to the tombstones all stood up.
Walking towards the whole Tokyo in a daze.
A police car was heading to the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.
In the back seat, Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian were looking at their phones.
"Wait." Yingkong Kurumi was looking at the map on her phone and suddenly stopped the driver: "Don't go to the police station first, go to that building and take a look."
Feng Dielian was also studying the map and looked up: "What's wrong?"
"Just received news that several workers on the construction site have also died, and the cause of death is the same as those three American soldiers." Yingkong Kurumi's face was a little serious: "Well, I checked the database of the National Security Bureau, and this case and the cause of death of the deceased seem to have some similarities with the case decades ago.
Saeko was in a car, also heading in the same direction.
Two cars stopped under a building invested and built by the U.S. government.
The building has only laid the foundation and is still in its infancy, with exposed steel bars and concrete everywhere.
Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian got out of the car.
In the silent night, the sound of two pairs of high heels was extremely crisp.
then.
A pair of high heels walked over.
Under the floodlights at the construction site.
Two pairs of black high heels and two pairs of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings.
A pair of nude high heels and a pair of beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings.
Get together again.
(End of this chapter)