Chapter 850 The iceberg of the beautiful young woman Ayaka Kimoto melts
Murphy was shocked!
I really didn’t expect that the iceberg-like woman Ayaka Kimoto would be so wild in her heart...
That... is so sexy!
Perhaps Ayaka Kimoto is the legendary Mensao?
Well, Mo Fei suddenly felt that he and Kimoto Ayaka were a good match. Kimoto Ayaka was sultry, and he was bright and coquettish...
"ah!"
Ayaka Kimoto suddenly slapped Murphy, as if she noticed Murphy's gaze, her face turned red: "Why don't you get up quickly!"
"Mrs. Muyuan, you are holding me down, how can I get up?" Murphy said innocently.
Only then did Ayaka Kimoto react. She blushed, supported the wall, and stood up slowly.
Murphy also stood up regretfully.
Kimoto Ayaka just wanted to walk by herself, but after just two steps, the pain from her feet made her eyebrows frown.
"What's wrong, Mrs. Muyuan, are you injured?" Murphy hurriedly came forward and asked.
"Yeah." Ayaka Kimoto frowned and said, "My foot seems to be sprained, but it's not serious. It's only a short distance from my house. I can walk back by myself, so you don't have to worry about me."
Before, Ayaka Kimoto had a good impression of Mo Fei. After all, he was a handsome little naughty dog.
But she just had such an embarrassing contact with Murphy, how could she have further contact with him now?
But who knew that Mo Fei, who seemed to have a weak temperament on the surface, was very domineering. Without any explanation, he immediately picked up Ayaka Kimoto with both hands in a princess hugging position.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Ayaka Kimoto struggled desperately.
You know, she is a wife and cannot be so close to other men...
Mo Fei didn't let go at all and allowed Ayaka Kimoto to beat him. He said, "Mrs. Kimoto, your foot has been injured. I don't know what the situation is now. How can I safely let you go home alone?
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"It's better for me to take you home!"
"I said no, I just don't!" Ayaka Kimoto still wanted to put on her iceberg beauty look to scare Murphy.
But it was obviously impossible for Mo Fei to fall for Mumoto Ayaka's tricks. He gently kissed Mumoto Ayaka on the forehead and said softly:
"Be good and obey me!"
Kimoto Ayaka's body suddenly became extremely stiff, her pupils dilated, and she looked at Murphy in shock.
This little puppy, just now...
Kissed her!
The forehead kissed by Mo Fei seemed to be burned by fire, and a scorching heat flowed from her forehead into the bottom of her heart.
You know, from what Ayaka Kimoto wears under her skirt... you can roughly know what kind of woman she is!
The strong, domineering and cold goddess of ice, but also has an unknown loneliness and haggardness.
Her husband failed in business and became a decadent person. He would get drunk anytime and anywhere, and would roll around. Under such circumstances, did Ayaka Kimoto and her husband... still have the qualifications to let her get close to each other?
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But Ayaka Kimoto is a woman, a normal woman who is close to forty years old... How can she not be like a volcano about to erupt, which suddenly erupts when it encounters a little spark?
Murphy's domineering treatment of her and his gentle kiss undoubtedly made this iceberg beauty's heart waver.
Holding Ayaka Kimoto's soft and delicate body, Mo Fei walked steadily up the stairs step by step.
A piece of warm and fragrant nephrite made Mo Fei enjoy it.
To put it bluntly, Ayaka Kimoto's plump figure is definitely the best among the women in this building.
And she is also the person who has the most charm of a mature woman.
Finally, we arrived at the door of Ayaka Kimoto’s house.
"Where's the key?"
Kimoto Ayaka looked dumbfounded now. After hearing Murphy's question, she took out the room key from her bag.
Murphy held one hand around Mumoto Ayaka's slender waist, and with the other hand, held the hand to open the lock.
With a creak, the door opened.
Mo Fei once again picked up Ayaka Kimoto in the posture of a princess and walked into the room.
Just inside the living room, there was a sound of snoring and the lingering smell of alcohol.
Mo Fei took a look and saw that Ayaka Kimoto's good-for-nothing husband was lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly.
"Where is your room?" Mo Fei asked helplessly to Ayaka Kimoto.
Kimoto Ayaka obediently pointed to her bedroom.
Murphy carried Ayaka Kimoto into her bedroom and put her on the boat.
"Do you have any medicine at home to treat bruises?" Murphy asked.
Kimoto Ayaka shook her head.
"Well...thankfully you met me. I just brought some medicine with me to treat bruises. It's a specialty of China. It's called safflower oil. It's very curative."
As Mo Fei said this, he pulled off Ayaka Kimoto's shoes.
Then he took off her black stockings.
What appeared in Mo Fei's sight was a snow-white little foot. The foot was beautiful and upturned, the wrist and ankle were both fat and thin, and it was natural and beautiful.
If a foot control enthusiast sees it, they will definitely want to lick it a few times.
Mo Fei pinched her little feet, and the heat coming from her feet made Ayaka Kimoto couldn't help but blush slightly. She lost the aura that Kitagawa Keiko and the others called the devil teacher in the school.
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Mo Fei poured safflower oil into his hands, rubbed it with both hands to heat it, and then rubbed it gently on the little feet covered by Ayaka Kimoto to let the medicinal effect penetrate into Ayaka Kimoto's skin.
Ayaka Kimoto couldn't help but moan softly when Murphy massaged her feet, because Murphy's massage technique was so comfortable.
One of her cheeks was as rosy as a ripe peach, her white teeth gently bit her moist red lips, trying not to make her voice come out.
Otherwise, how embarrassing it would be!
Kimoto Ayaka always remembers that she is a teacher who is a role model for others, and she is an iceberg beauty with an indifferent personality, not the ostentatious women outside, so she has to control herself.
And even if she couldn't help it... she couldn't do it in front of Murphy, a big boy of the same age as her students!
The age gap is really too big!
If the couple hadn't decided to become DINKs when they were young, her child might have been the same size as Murphy.
But Ayaka Kimoto failed to understand the truth that the pursuit of human nature cannot be suppressed. The more you suppress it, the more likely it is that when it breaks out, it will spread out of control.
"alright!"
After Mo Fei wiped the safflower oil on Ayaka Kimoto, he smiled and said: "Your foot is only slightly sprained and not serious. After applying the medicine and resting for a night, you should be better."
"Yes." Ayaka Kimoto responded softly.
"By the way, give me your cell phone." Murphy said.
"What?" Kimoto Ayaka blinked her beautiful eyes and asked in confusion.
"Give it to me!" Murphy said arrogantly.
"Oh." Kimoto Ayaka felt aggrieved and gave her cell phone to Murphy.
Murphy stored his phone number in Ayaka Kimoto's mobile phone: "If anything happens to you, just call me. I will be here soon. Do you hear me?"
"I heard it." Kimoto Ayaka nodded.
"That's good!"
Murphy returned the phone to Kimoto Ayaka and said, "Then I'll leave first and won't disturb your rest."
He closed the door and glanced at Ayaka Kimoto's husband, who was sleeping on the sofa, and felt a faint greenness on the top of his head.
"Haha." Murphy smiled and exited Ayaka Kimoto's house.
Kimoto Ayaka was huddled under the quilt, holding a mobile phone in her hand. On it was the phone number that Mo Fei had just entered.
She didn't know how long she had been stunned, but Ayaka Kimoto suddenly smiled, as bright as a peony blooming.
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The next day.
Murphy came to Theresa Yanagisawa's door. She had asked Murphy to help write a letter.
Because she didn't understand Japanese, she had to ask someone to write it for her. Unfortunately, Mo Fei knew Japanese very well.
Just when Murphy arrived at the door of Theresa Yanagisawa's house, he suddenly heard the violent sound of a video game fight coming from her home.
The voice was surprisingly loud, with no trace of concealment.
Murphy couldn't help but feel embarrassed for Theresa Yanagisawa, because playing games can be done in private, but if you make the electronic sound effects so loud, you will be spared.
It would be even worse if children heard it, it would make them learn bad things - if children are addicted to playing video games instead of being good students, then these flower doors will be destroyed.
"Mrs. Teresa, are you at home?"
Murphy asked.
It's just that Theresa Yanagisawa was probably too involved in playing the game, so she didn't hear Murphy's voice at all, and the intense electronic sound effects never stopped.
This made Murphy, who had been waiting for a while, even more embarrassed. He was standing here without moving forward or retreating, and people saw him and thought he came to the door of Theresa Yanagisawa's house just to listen to the corner.
The next moment Murphy took a closer look, it turned out that the door to Theresa Yanagisawa's house was not locked.
"No wonder the electronic sound effects are so loud, I mean...it turns out the door is not closed!" Murphy suddenly realized.
At the same time, he also had to sigh, Theresa Yanagisawa was so naturally stupid!
During his contact with Theresa Yanagisawa, he always felt that this beautiful young woman was a little too unrestrained. This was not just because she was a foreigner, but because of her personality.
Therefore, Murphy is here to help her correct this factor.
He opened the door to Theresa Yanagisawa's house, walked in, and closed the door from the inside.
By doing this, the sound effects of Theresa Yanagisawa playing video games by herself at home will be turned down quite low, and there is no need to worry about children listening to her and imitating her, becoming addicted to video games and not studying well.
"Mrs. Teresa, are you at home?"
Murphy asked softly.
Of course Theresa Yanagisawa is at home, otherwise how would the electronic effect come about...
"Murphy-san?"
It wasn't until Murphy walked into the living room of Theresa Yanagisawa's house that he found Theresa Yanagisawa still holding her own game controller and playing hard. When she saw him, she raised her head with a pair of black grape-like eyes.
, looked straight at Murphy.
"How did you come?"
"Mrs. Theresa, you have forgotten that you asked me to write the letter for you!" In order to avoid suspicion, Murphy pretended not to watch Theresa Yanagisawa play games.
"Oh." Theresa Yanagisawa remembered it, and she smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Murphy-san, I seem to have forgotten..."
While Theresa Yanagisawa was talking, the game controller in her hand was still making automatic noise, adding a touch of embarrassment to the conversation between the two.
"However, let's put the matter of writing letters aside for now!" Theresa Yanagisawa greeted Murphy enthusiastically:
"Murphy Sang, why don't we play games together!"
"Us?" Murphy showed a shy expression: "It seems not very good, Mrs. Theresa..."
He, an adult man, and Theresa Yanagisawa, a married woman, played a game together for several hours alone, which would inevitably lead to gossip!
Murphy himself is not afraid of what others say at all, but he has to think about the reputation of Theresa Yanagisawa!
"What's wrong? I heard it from Zao Ji. Murphy-san, your game is very good. I also want Murphy-san to take me to play games!" Theresa Yanagisawa said with a smile.
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"Lintian Zaoji..." Mo Fei was speechless. She had really spread the news about their game playing to the entire Green Forest House!
I don’t know if Mori Mizuchi heard it...
Given Mizuki Mori's character, if he knew about it... he probably wouldn't continue to develop with him.
"Mrs. Theresa, it's already very late. Aren't you afraid that your husband will come home from get off work? It will easily cause misunderstandings!" Murphy said.
"Don't be afraid!" Theresa Yanagisawa said: "He is an archaeologist and works outside all year round. And at this time, he should be in a foreign country, so there is no need to worry about his sudden return."
Theresa Yanagisawa has already mentioned this, what else can Murphy do?
I have no choice but to agree to him!
After all, he is a helpful person, so when a young woman like Theresa Yanagisawa, who is alone in her spare room, comes to him to play games and comfort herself, how can Murphy have the heart to refuse?
Isn’t this driving people to a dead end?
Theresa Yanagisawa immediately put her game controller aside. She wanted to try Murphy's game controller first.
As the saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a steal. Others' things always feel better than your own.
"It is indeed the best game controller that was said in the early years. It must be very expensive to order it!" Theresa Yanagisawa exclaimed after using Murphy's game controller.
“I don’t know if this game controller can be adapted to the game I play!”
"No problem, my specially customized game controller has extremely strong compatibility!" Murphy said confidently.
really.
When Theresa Yanagisawa took Murphy's game controller and started the game with Murphy, the smoothness was very good, there was no feeling of obstruction at all, and it was much easier to use than her own game controller.
That's right, Theresa Yanagisawa doesn't allow Murphy to play games face to face with her, but has to turn her back to Murphy, because playing games face to face is a special way for her and her husband...