My love simulation with them

Akane Shinjo blinked her bright eyes when facing Nanxiang: "I'm so sticky that I can't sleep at all."

She also pouted, as if to express her dissatisfaction: "It's all Shijun's fault. It made my back hurt. Now I have no strength at all. As punishment, Shijun, you have to help me take a bath."

Shinjou Akane said, and extended her hands to Nanxiang.

This also made Nanxiang Shi smile and nod.

He just stretched out his hand and picked her up, and the two of them walked towards the bathroom.

Chapter 272: Being spat on with dirty things all over my body, 4,000 words

My aunt has been in a very strange state recently.

Standing in front of the door of Sayuri Matsuzaka's room, Matsuzaka Satou thought so.

In the past, Sayuri Matsuzaka always brought various men into the room at home without saying a word.

The house was also in a mess, and it didn’t look like a home at all.

And now Sayuri Matsuzaka.

Not only had she stopped bringing men into the room three or four days ago.

He even takes the initiative to clean his originally messy home...

This made Matsuzaka Sugar completely incomprehensible.

Because in her cognition.

Everyone in the world will change for the better.

But her aunt was the only one who couldn't change.

"This must all be a mere appearance."

Matsuzaka's sugar-pink eyes stared at the door of Sayuri Matsuzaka's room in front of her, murmuring to herself.

Yes.

All this must be just a mere appearance.

That aunt...

Sayuri Matsuzaka, who has lived a chaotic private life all her life...

It's impossible to really change it.

Sayuri Matsuzaka can still remember it even now.

When she was a child, she asked Sayuri Matsuzaka about the concept of "love" and the understanding of "like", but she was looked at by the other party with playful eyes and played with in a teasing voice.

Such an aunt...

How could it get better?

This is like a compulsive gambler.

You expect him to change in a day or two enough to affect his whole life...that's simply impossible.

Looking at Matsuzaka Sayuri's door, Matsuzaka Satou took a deep breath.

She has made up her mind to expose her aunt's true face hidden under the current appearance.

Then——

Matsuzaka Satou stretched out her palm and knocked on the door.

"Sorry, aunt, please open the door."

Lowering her voice as usual, Matsuzaka Satou called out to Matsuzaka Sayuri behind the door.

At the same time, he stared at the door, waiting for Matsuzaka Sayuri to open the door.

Then.

As the door gradually opened.

At the same time, Matsuzaka Sugar first heard Matsuzaka Sayuri's voice.

"Oh, it's Sugar-chan... Come on, come in quickly."

It was still the usual greeting.

This made Matsuzaka Granu sigh in relief.

It seems that she is still the same aunt as before, nothing has changed.

For some reason, she felt a little relieved, so she raised her head and looked at Sayuri Matsuzaka in front of her, and greeted her with her usual calm attitude.

"Uncle, I'm sorry to disturb you. Who are you?"

In the middle of speaking, Matsuzaka Sugar Sakura's lips parted, and she couldn't help but rub her eyes.

Because the change in Sayuri Matsuzaka in front of her was so great.

She did not wear the usual dirty dress, but instead put on a very simple, even too simple, and uninteresting home outfit.

Originally messy, long hair with a hint of charm.

Now her hair is neatly combed into long braids, hanging from the back of her head in front of her body.

Clean and tidy.

There is no odor on the body either.

No matter who comes to take a look, they will probably think that she is a virtuous housewife.

And this is just the appearance.

What Matsuzaka Satou really couldn't understand was the sparkling, gentle temperament surrounding his aunt, who was already over thirty years old.

Compared with the usual aura that can manipulate men at every turn.

Now her face is full of gentleness, and there is an amazing gentleness and brightness in Cabbage's eyes.

This change is really too big.

Even Matsuzaka Satou, who was extremely familiar with Sayuri Matsusaka's nature, couldn't help but take a step back, and unconsciously made a voice again: "No... you... who are you really?"

And listen to her words.

Sayuri Matsuzaka looked at her tenderly with a motherly gaze, then reached out and stroked her head, and spoke like the portrait of the Virgin Mary on the church wall:

"Sugar-chan, she's my aunt."

No, who are you really?

For the first time, I felt the presence of ‘warmth’ in my aunt.

Matsuzaka Satou's face was filled with disbelief.

But she quickly regained her composure.

No, that's not right! granulated sugar! You can't just take it so lightly.

Her expression returned to its usual cold expression.

Yes.

You can't take the woman in front of you lightly.

This is how the other party behaves.

In fact, there is a high possibility that it was because those 'men' asked her to do this.

Are you role-playing?

Sayuri Matsuzaka thought so.

This time she plays the role of a virtuous neighbor’s wife?

Anyway, as long as you take the initiative to enter the room, everything will come to light.

Matsuzaka Satou looked expressionlessly at Matsuzaka Sayuri who happily took her to the room.

But in his mind, he had already begun to figure out which room the other party had hidden those unscrupulous men.

So she remained alert and walked towards the living room, while keeping her spirits up and paying attention to the doors on both sides of Sayuri Matsusaka, hoping to spot any flaws.

Probably when I walked past Sayuri Matsuzaka’s bedroom.

She took a sudden step forward and made a sound at the same time:

"Is it in this room!?"

Click!

Unscrew the doorknob without hesitation.

Matsuzaka Granose ducked into it, hoping to find some men among them.

but--

"Why...?"

Matsuzaka Granu was stunned.

Because there is no man in the room in front of me?

Except for Sayuri Matsuzaka's open wardrobe and a solid bed next to it, there was nothing else.

"What are you doing? Sugar-chan?"

Matsusaka Sayuri's curious voice came from the side.

"It can't be like this."

Matsuzaka Granose ignored Matsuzaka Sayuri's inquiry and took two steps back, unable to accept it, and then her pink eyes lit up.

At the same time, his eyes turned to the door on the other side.

"That's right here!"

Move forward again!

Matsuzaka Granu couldn't wait to tear off the disguise on her aunt's face.

However--

"Why...?"

Still an empty room.

Matsuzaka Granu's raised palm froze.

And no one...?

But...how is this possible?

That aunt...

That aunt who could never change, how could she...

Matsuzaka Satou couldn't understand what was happening in front of her.

"What are you looking for? Sugar-chan?"

Some curiously poked their heads out from the side.

Sayuri Matsuzaka blinked and couldn't help but ask.

"..." Matsuzaka Granu began to feel a little anxious as she listened to Matsuzaka Sayuri's gentle and clean voice.

Maybe it's because things didn't turn out the way she thought they would.

It may also be because she was vaguely aware of the fact that her aunt, Sayuri Matsuzaka, might have really changed.

And just be aware of it.

The anxiety accumulated in my heart escalated to a higher level at this moment.

She turned around expressionlessly.

Looking at Sayuri Matsuzaka who was still smiling gently at him, she spoke in a very cold voice:

"Stop showing such an expression, aunt, tell the truth. You must be hiding another man at home, right? You still put on such an appearance."