Shiro was stunned.
Because the curve above, coupled with the faint scent lingering at his nose, all indicated his position.
“You fellow, get up quickly!”
“Hehehe.”
Slap.
“Oh!”
Yuki sprang up, and the blanket was also thrown off.
As the sunlight shone on Yuki, Shiro realized that her pajama buttons were mostly undone, with only the third and fourth from top to bottom holding on.
Yuki indeed had a C-cup.
Not explosive, but not small either.
It was not as good as the best, but better than the worst.
“Brother, you to your cute little sister ~! Hmm?”
“This is a natural phenomenon, get out quickly, I need to change.”
Grabbing Yuki by the back of her neck, Shiro threw her out the door.
Yumi, who came to call them for breakfast, saw this scene and felt much relieved.
Her efforts were indeed not in vain, it was just that Yuki was getting bolder and bolder.
“Yuki, hurry up and change and wash up, breakfast and bento are already made.”
“Got it!”
Yuki returned to her room and stood in front of the full-length mirror.
This shouldn’t be.
She was so charming.
Why didn’t big brother look at her more?
Yuki was full of doubts.
Then she thought of Yumi’s heaviness.
Could it be because of this?
Yuki cupped her two.
Her expression gradually turned to panic.
“Ah ~!”
The scream startled Shiro, who was already seated at the dining table: “What’s wrong with that girl?”
Then he withdrew his gaze and looked at Yumi opposite him.
After Shiro’s nourishment, Yumi was radiant, and even though she was wearing somewhat old loungewear, she looked youthful and vibrant.
This was all his credit.
Shiro was a little proud, eating his breakfast heartily.
No need to worry.
Shiro is an obedient child.
He will keep his word.
At this moment, Yuki ran downstairs with a thud in her slippers and sat next to Shiro.
She looked at herself, then at Yumi’s pair that could be placed on the table, and immediately got a little angry.
But that was her mother, what could she do, she could only turn her grief and indignation into appetite.
However, she inherited her mother’s excellent genes, so she would definitely grow more.
Hmm!
It must be so.
“I’m done eating, I’m heading out first.”
Shiro finished his breakfast in no time, grabbed his bento and school bag, and walked towards the door: “Oh, and I’ll be back late tonight too, don’t wait for me for dinner.”
“Eh?”
Yumi, who saw him off at the door, was a little surprised.
It was just the beginning of the semester, and he wouldn’t be back for dinner for two consecutive nights?
“Is it because of the assessment?”
“Yes! Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of myself.”
Shiro put on his shoes and stepped forward to hug Yumi.
Inhale ~!
“The taste of breakfast.”
“I’m leaving.”
“Be careful on your way.”
Yumi was a little dazed by the hug.
Because that scene just now was very much like the intimate gestures that only newlywed couples on TV would make.
What was she thinking?
That was her son.
“Mom, is there any way to make it bigger?”
Yumi was again a little slow to react to Yuki’s sudden question: “Eh? You don’t think it’s enough?”
“Hmm, by the way, I’ll definitely be bigger than you, Mom, in the future, right?”
Yumi didn’t know what expression to use for a moment, only saying with a deadpan face: “Probably.”
After all, it was a clone of herself!
Yuki breathed a sigh of relief: “That’s good, I’m done eating too, Mom, hurry up.”
“Okay, okay, okay!”
Yumi had only eaten half of her breakfast, so she quickly ate a bit more, grabbed her keys, and left with Yuki Suo.
“Shiro!”
But he didn’t instinctively turn his head.
“Haha, trying to use a trick I’ve used to counter me? That’s certainly not going to succeed.”
“Then you definitely don’t have many friends! Because you’re not even willing to make your friends happy.”
“No way!”
Shiro turned around and saw a cherry blossom hairpin on Megumi’s head: “Wow, cute, that hairpin suits you very well.”
“I know, I take back what I just said.”
“Hahaha, oh right, your email, we talked about it yesterday.”
Megumi stood beside Shiro and took out her phone.
But at this moment, Shiro had already switched to camera mode: “Look here, cheese!”
“Woohoo, incredible!”
“Incredible!”
Shiro placed his phone in front of Megumi: “See? A beautiful girl. Come on, tell me the beautiful girl’s email.”
Although Megumi wasn’t smiling, the corners of her mouth were already trending upwards.
This made Shiro feel a surge of pride.
70 favorability already.
It was only the second day of meeting, and Megumi almost burst out laughing.
Who else could do that?
I ask, who else?
“Alright, stop messing around, here’s my email.”
After exchanging emails, Shiro immediately composed many messages, sending them one by one.
Megumi’s phone buzzed and vibrated; that morning alone, she received more messages than she usually did in a week.
Shiro only stopped when the bus arrived.
“It’s more crowded today than yesterday!”
Megumi felt it firsthand, even without Shiro saying anything.
Today, Shiro was noticeably closer than yesterday, and the situation in the areas she could see wasn’t much better than hers.
“Hmm, it’s okay.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the bus braked suddenly, and Megumi once again crashed into Shiro’s arms.
This time, she noticed a hint of abnormality, and her face instantly flushed.
“Ahem, that’s a natural reaction, a natural reaction.”
Shiro quickly explained.
“I know!”
Megumi’s reply was concise and calm, but her inner world was completely opposite to her calm response, stirring up a storm.