Ho Fei-yu didn't know why Akari Hatsufuji suddenly needed to change her clothes and nodded blankly.
After sitting alone awkwardly for another five or six minutes, Akari Hatsufuji emerged from the bedroom. She was no longer wearing the white sleeveless sweater, but a tight, orange dress.
She wore flesh-colored stockings that hugged her skin on her thighs, which, under the living room light, looked like freshly cooked egg white, smooth and elastic, setting off her voluptuous thighs beautifully, making one's imagination run wild. It made one want to reach out and personally caress them, carefully feeling the smoothness of the stockings on her thighs.
Moreover, it seemed Akari Hatsufuji wasn't wearing any pants underneath her slightly fleshy waist. Ho Fei-yu looked closely and realized that Auntie Akari's full, prominent curves were holding up the skirt, shortening the hem that should have reached halfway down her thighs by a significant amount, barely covering her upper thighs.
Akari Hatsufuji's perfectly curved, full, and voluptuous butt, encased in black panties, was faintly visible with her every movement. That protruding curve was filled with mature motherliness and fleshiness, directly captivating the soul.
But honestly, Ho Fei-yu thought this outfit would be more suitable for his Auntie Mitsuko. On Auntie Akari, a certain area was too large, making it seem a bit conspicuous, which was why it was so tight.
Overall, however, it was full of mature woman appeal. For a Cao Cao like Ho Fei-yu, it was absolutely irresistible.
Being stared at so intently by Ho Fei-yu, Akari Hatsufuji not only didn't feel uncomfortable but thoroughly enjoyed the naked gaze. The slight self-doubt she initially carried diminished considerably. She walked gracefully toward Ho Fei-yu with a captivating, confident smile on her slightly plump face and sat down close beside him.
Whether it was because he smelled a familiar scent or because of the visually striking impact he had just experienced.
Despite having just drunk the milk not long ago, his mouth suddenly became dry.
Parched, Ho Fei-yu lowered his gaze and subconsciously searched for water. Unfortunately, besides the empty cup on the table that he had drained, there was nothing else to quench his thirst. He could only wet his throat with saliva.
"Little brother Fei-yu, are you very thirsty?"
Akari Hatsufuji noticed Ho Fei-yu's every move. She leaned closer and asked with concern.
"Yes."
He admitted it readily, without hiding anything.
Ho Fei-yu urgently needed a drink now. Otherwise, he felt like he might become dehydrated. Moreover, he glanced at Akari Hatsufuji, whose ample curves were pressing against his arm, making an already bad situation worse.
"Little brother Fei-yu, bear with it for a moment, just a little while. Auntie will treat you to fresh milk again."
Akari Hatsufuji raised her hand and gently stroked Ho Fei-yu's cheek with the back of her soft, tender hand, saying enthusiastically.
Hearing Akari Hatsufuji's words, Ho Fei-yu felt somewhat better.
Quenching thirst by looking at plums—it truly worked.
"Auntie Akari, I apologize for taking so long to visit you..."
Feeling Akari Hatsufuji's concern, Ho Fei-yu said to her shamefully.
"It's okay. Auntie knows you are in high school and spend a lot of time on studying and club activities, so you are busy. Auntie understands."
Akari Hatsufuji said it was fine, but as she spoke, perhaps she thought of something sad, and a few clear tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, dripping onto Ho Fei-yu's hand resting on her thigh.
"Auntie Akari, why are you crying?"
Ho Fei-yu looked at this scene, panicking. She was fine a moment ago, why was she crying? He quickly pulled Akari Hatsufuji's body into his arms, reached out to wipe the tears from her face, and asked nervously.
"A... Auntie isn't crying. It's all Auntie's fault. Even though I knew little brother Fei-yu is in high school, I couldn't help but think about you. Every afternoon, I started anticipating the sound of knocking on the door, hoping to see little brother Fei-yu as soon as I opened it... But, for several days in a row, there was no sound at all... If little brother Fei-yu hadn't come today, Auntie... Auntie thought you had forgotten me. Auntie knows that compared to those girls in the prime of their youth, I have no advantages. I'm older, my body is slightly plump, and I have no appeal..."
Akari Hatsufuji covered her already red eyes with both hands, sobbing and speaking intermittently. She poured out the loneliness and grievances of being alone at home for the past few days, her tone conveying an insecurity compared to the blossoming young girls.
"How can it be Auntie Akari's fault! I was the one who ignored your feelings, Auntie Akari. Besides, I love mature and juicy women like you!"
Hearing this, Ho Fei-yu exerted great effort to move Akari Hatsufuji's hands away from her face. He looked seriously and sincerely into her red eyes and said.
"Really?"
Akari Hatsufuji's eyes flickered, afraid to meet Ho Fei-yu's gaze. She didn't want him to see her vulnerability.
"Really."
Ho Fei-yu wrapped one arm around Akari Hatsufuji's slightly plump waist and cushioned the back of her head with the other, speaking sincerely.
"Auntie doesn't believe it!"
Akari Hatsufuji whined like a young girl. If Ho Fei-yu looked closely, he would notice that her emerald eyes were filled with happiness, and she was no longer as sad or distressed as before.
"Then how will Auntie Akari believe me?"
"Auntie wants you to..."
Hearing this, Akari Hatsufuji hooked her arms around Ho Fei-yu's neck, tilted her head back, and breathed into his ear in a breathy voice.
"Mhm."
Since Auntie Akari wanted it... Ho Fei-yu tightened his embrace.
Akari Hatsufuji felt the large hand on her back exploring. Her eyes, red from crying, were now covered with a light mist.
But after waiting for a while, she didn't feel her dress being taken off. Her hazy eyes regained some focus. Seeing the slightly anxious look on Ho Fei-yu's face, and noticing the panic in the large hand on her back, she realized Ho Fei-yu didn't know how to take it off. She couldn't help but feel amused inside.
So, she reached one hand behind her and unzipped the back zipper in less than two seconds. However, she didn't pull the dress down. Akari Hatsufuji handed the initiative to Ho Fei-yu.
Inside the clothes was another gift she had carefully prepared.
Ho Fei-yu looked down at the flushed Akari Hatsufuji. The beautiful woman looked both alluring and fragile from her recent crying, making one instinctively feel a desire to protect her.
Ho Fei-yu reached out, ready to take off Akari Hatsufuji's orange dress. But as soon as he revealed the tip of the iceberg, he sensed something was off.
Why did Auntie Akari have a pure black garment underneath?
Driven by curiosity, Ho Fei-yu's movements became faster, and the orange dress was quickly discarded.
The truth was revealed.
Ho Fei-yu looked at Akari Hatsufuji's body, covered in reflective black sheer fabric. There were special openings in some key areas, which were exceptionally bold, causing him to instantly swell with uncomfortable excitement.
"Auntie... Auntie's slightly plump body, is it beautiful?"