A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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But soon, she got used to the temperature and length of the fried dough stick and began to eat and drink it with great effort.

The girl's beautiful, light purple hair cascaded over her shoulders, dancing wildly in the air with her movements.

Jingu Makoto grabbed the two jade rabbits that were jumping around in front of him with his large hands, and pulled their two red rabbit ears hard.

At the same time, his waist began to thrust upwards forcefully, precisely matching the rhythm of her sitting down.

With her eyes closed, Murasaki Natsume uttered a seductive song.

The physical comfort and the spiritual pleasure are truly addictive.

Gradually, the girl's strength began to wane, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her body.

"Waaaaah, Cheng-kun, the fried dough sticks...the fried dough sticks are too dry..."

"I want to drink soy milk again..."

Murasaki no Natsumi opened her small mouth and kept panting.

Her pink tongue peeked out from her lips, like a puppy eager to cool off in the sweltering summer heat.

Seeing this, Jingu Makoto immediately sped up the final grinding speed of the soy milk.

"Ugh!!!"

The girl's body suddenly began to tremble violently.

The surging waves crashed wildly against the seemingly indestructible coastal rocks.

"Xia Ye, your soy milk is here..."

"Give me all of them... Eeeah!!!"

Chapter 170 Keiko Murasaki's Approval

"So, you just exposed yourself like that?"

Jingu Makoto stroked the girl's hair in his arms, his fingers gently caressing it.

After listening to her story, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's all because of you, Cheng-kun!"

Murasaki no Natsume raised her head in shame and indignation, and pinched his waist hard with her small hand.

"When I heard the doorbell ring, I thought it was you and wanted to surprise you, but who knew..."

To his surprise, when he opened the door, he saw his mother's ambiguous smile, creating an extremely awkward situation.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

Jingu Makoto smiled and pinched her puffed-up cheeks.

"But we should bring a small gift, shouldn't we? Is there anything Auntie likes?"

"Um……"

After thinking about it seriously, Murasaki Natsumi suddenly patted Jingu Makoto's sturdy chest.

"What Mom likes doesn't matter. As long as you're here this time, Chengjun, that's all that matters! You're the important one!"

"Okay, I understand."

Jingu Makoto smiled and nodded, then drove to a nearby shopping mall and supermarket.

The two strolled around the supermarket and bought some premium fruits and beautifully packaged desserts.

Half an hour later, Makoto Jingu carried the gifts and followed Natsume Murasaki to her doorstep.

The girl took a deep breath, like a soldier about to go into battle.

She took out her key, opened the door, and then shouted loudly inside, "Mom, I brought Chengjun back!"

"Hi, come on in!"

A soft, gentle, and somewhat mature, magnetic female voice came from inside the house.

Jingu Makoto changed into slippers in the entryway and followed Natsume into the living room.

On the sofa in the living room sat a beautiful woman with a plump figure and graceful posture.

She wore a light purple fitted long dress, and her smooth long hair was tied into a side ponytail, falling down her fair neck to her chest.

Her magnificent breasts, tightly wrapped in clothing, rose and fell slightly with her breath, a truly breathtaking sight.

The woman's appearance was eight or nine parts similar to Xia Ye's, but she had lost the naivety of a young girl and gained a charm and allure that came with age.

Her delicate makeup perfectly accentuated her exquisite features, and her large, watery eyes, filled with a faint smile, were observing him with great interest.

"Mother."

Natsumi Murasaki called out affectionately and pulled Makoto Jingu to sit down on the sofa opposite her mother.

"Hello, Auntie. My name is Makoto Jingu, and I'm Natsume's boyfriend."

Jingu Makoto placed the gift on the coffee table and then politely introduced himself.

Hearing the boy's straightforward words, Keiko Murasaki's smile deepened.

She chuckled softly, her voice gentle and melodious: "Hello, I am Xia Ye's mother, Murasaki no Miyako. Jingu-kun, may I call you that?"

"Ah."

"To be honest, when Xia Ye praised you so highly yesterday, I initially thought it was just love blindness."

As Keiko Murasaki spoke, she looked him up and down.

"But seeing it with my own eyes now, I realize that Xia Ye really has good taste~"

This young man not only had an impeccable appearance, but also possessed an aura that made her feel very comfortable and eager to get close to him.

"Auntie, you flatter me." Jingu Makoto smiled modestly, while winking at Shinomiya Natsume beside him.

It doesn't seem as scary as you described.

Natsumi Murasaki received her boyfriend's signal and was somewhat surprised.

My mom interrogated me all night last night; she thought today would be a trap.

I never expected my mother to be so easy to talk to.

Hehe, it seems even Mom can't resist Cheng-kun's charm.

The girl immediately felt relieved, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"No way, Auntie is very good at judging people."

Keiko Murasaki looked at Makoto Jingu with a smile, then glanced at her daughter who was secretly amused beside her.

"Shin-gu-kun seems to be an upright and reliable good boy. We'll have to trouble you to take good care of our Natsume from now on."

Instead, she worried whether her silly daughter could hold onto such a good boy.

Alright, let me, your mom, figure things out for you myself.

Thinking this, Keiko Murasaki suddenly stood up, swayed over, and sat down directly next to Makoto Jingu.

The sofa sank slightly, and a unique, mature woman's scent mixed with a faint perfume instantly enveloped Jingu Makoto.

"King Jingu..."

Keiko Murasaki stood close to him, her soft arms even brushing against his arm intentionally or unintentionally, and they started chatting casually.

The smile on Murasaki Natsume's face gradually froze.

Mom, you're standing way too close!

Also, isn't your question a bit too detailed?

With you acting like this, who exactly is Cheng-jun's girlfriend?!

The little voice inside the girl's head screamed in frustration, feeling like she was the one who was superfluous.

She glanced at the wall clock and quickly interrupted the two of them, "Mom, it's twelve o'clock. Shouldn't we be preparing lunch?"

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, I was so engrossed in chatting with Jingu-kun that I completely lost track of time~"

Keiko Murasaki apologized before reluctantly standing up from the sofa.

She stretched, and her mature and graceful curves, outlined by the long dress, appeared even more alluring.

Just as the beautiful woman was about to head towards the kitchen, her beautiful eyes suddenly shifted and landed on Jingu Makoto, and she asked softly:

"There's an extra pair of chopsticks in the house today, and I might be a little overwhelmed by myself. Jingu-kun, could you come to the kitchen and help me out?"

“Of course.” Jingu Makoto naturally wouldn’t refuse.

So the two of them walked into the kitchen side by side.

Left alone in the living room, Natsumi Murasaki watched their retreating figures, her lips twitching slightly.

Well, never mind. Mom's been traveling alone on business lately, she's probably just lonely.

Let Cheng-jun keep her company.

The girl comforted herself with this thought, picked up the remote control, and started watching TV listlessly.

In the kitchen, Keiko Murasaki took out two aprons and handed one to Makoto Jingu.

"Can Jingu-kun cook?"

She asked as she tied her apron.

"I know a little."

"That's still much better than my Xia Ye. That child cries for half a day even when she's just chopping an onion."

Keiko Murasaki covered her mouth and chuckled. After washing her hands, she skillfully took out the ingredients from the refrigerator.

Makoto Jingu was also helping out.

He picked up the cleaver and, with a swift and precise motion, sliced ​​the potatoes into even shreds, demonstrating quite impressive knife skills.

Hearing the crisp, clean sound of the knife work, Keiko Murasaki turned around in surprise.

"Jingu-kun, your knife skills are more than just a little bit impressive! They're even better than those of the chefs outside!"

While preparing the ingredients, Jingu Makoto replied with a smile, "You flatter me."

"On the contrary, Aunt Huizi is so young and beautiful, I didn't expect her to be such a good cook."

"Ara~"

Keiko Murasaki was delighted by his praise, though her attention was mainly on the first part.

She covered her mouth and let out a string of silvery laughter, her eyes and brows filled with joy: "Shin-gu-kun is so good at talking. Auntie is already this old, how can I be considered young anymore?"

Although she said that, her shy expression made her look exactly like a young girl in love.

The contrasting charm of that mature woman and shy girlishness is enough to make any man's heart flutter.

With their seamless teamwork, a sumptuous lunch was quickly prepared.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was wonderful.

Keiko Murasaki kept serving food to Makoto Jingu, so enthusiastically that his own daughter, Natsume, couldn't get a word in edgewise and could only sullenly bury her head in her rice.

"Jingu-kun, try this, it's Auntie's specialty."

"Jingu-kun, eat more vegetables, they're good for your health."

"Here, have a bowl of soup."

Seeing her mother's eagerness to stuff all the food on the table into Jingu Makoto's mouth, Xia Ye finally couldn't hold back anymore. She picked up a piece of meat and angrily shoved it into Jingu Makoto's mouth.

"Chengjun, eat mine!"

"Hehehe..."

Seeing her daughter's jealous expression, Keiko Murasaki laughed heartily, her chest heaving.

A meal where both guest and host enjoy themselves.

After the meal, Makoto Jingu chatted with the mother and daughter for a while longer before getting up to say goodbye.

"Xia Ye, why don't you go see Jingu-kun off?" Keiko Murasaki-no-miya said with a smile as she sat on the sofa.