Chapter 283 Mrs. Amamiya Still Misunderstood

After choosing a box of discounted fish, Shimizu Mi and Amemiya Mi came to the cashier to pay.

Since she had agreed to visit Amemiya Mido's house, Shimizu Ken originally wanted to pay the bill for her as a token of gratitude. After all, she often ate Amemiya Iori's cooking. However, Amemiya Mido insisted on paying for it herself.

After paying the bill, the two left the supermarket and walked towards Amamiya Iori's house.

Amemiya Iori's house is not far from here, and it can be reached in about ten minutes.

"See, what do you want to eat later?"

Walking on the road, Amemiya Mido, holding a large bag of food in her hand, spoke to Shimizu Ken.

"It's all fine, I don't choose."

"Really? Does that mean that no matter what I cook, Jian will eat it?"

Amemiya Midu glanced sideways and blinked at Shimizu's watery peach blossom eyes. Her curved eyebrows made people's heart beat faster inadvertently.

"As long as it's Aunt Amamiya's specialty, it's fine."

After Shimizu continued to look at Amemiya Mido's pretty face which was somewhat similar to Amemiya Iori, he quickened his pace.

After walking on the road for a while, the familiar building appeared in front of us.

When she arrived at the door of her house, Amemiya Midori switched a large bag of food from her right hand to her left hand, then took out the key from the inside pocket of her coat, inserted it, and gently pushed open the door.

"I am back."

Although there was no one in the room, Amamiya Mido still maintained this sense of ritual.

"excuse me."

Seeing that Amemiya Mido was one step behind, Shimizu followed him into the house.

After taking off his shoes, Qingshuijian took down slippers from the shoe rack next to the entrance.

Although I haven't been here for several days, my slippers are still neatly placed on the top, and they look like they have been cleaned on time.

"See, you sit in the living room for a while. I'll go to the bedroom, change my clothes and start preparing dinner."

"Ah."

After placing the bag in the kitchen, Amemiya Midori went to the bedroom to change her clothes.

Shimizu Mi put his and Amamiya Iori's school bags on the sofa and then sat down on it.

I looked at the clock on the wall. Judging from the time, Amamiya Iori should be back soon.

Because he hadn't confirmed with her how long he would be gone, Qingshuijian took out his cell phone and wanted to send her a message.

However, just as Qingshuijian turned on the screen, he seemed to hear a sound of electric current, and then the surroundings suddenly became dark.

what happened?

Qingshui looked up at the light that suddenly went out. Could it be that there was a power outage?

Then, the sound of slippers running on the floor came from the direction of Amemiya Mido's bedroom.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Amemiya Midu hurried out of the bedroom.

"...See, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, but it looks like there's a power outage at home."

"Huh? How could it be…"

Amemiya Mido pressed the light switch on the living room wall several times, but there was no response.

It seems that my luck today is really bad. I probably won’t be able to eat the dinner made by Mrs. Amemiya.

Shimizu Mi didn't know whether this could be considered a blessing, but he could clearly feel the regret from Amemiya Mido.

She carefully held onto the wall and tried to check if the power switch was tripped.

However, without the lighting, the living room seemed a little dim. Qingshui was a little worried that she might fall or bump into something, so with the idea of ​​helping her, he turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone.

However, just as Qing Shuijian turned on the flashlight, he heard a strange "ripping" sound.

Shimizumi subconsciously looked for the sound, and soon found the source in Amemiya Midori's exclamation.

It seemed that when Amemiya Mito was walking in the dim light, the stockings on her thighs were accidentally hooked by something, causing a tear. The snow-white and attractive thigh flesh seemed to be impatient to drill out from the gap in the stockings.

The light from the flashlight that Shimizu turned on just happened to shine on Amemiya Mido's tightly clamped thighs, and the snow-white skin underneath the torn black stockings could be vaguely seen.

When seeing Amemiya Midori's whole body under the light, Qingshui Jian was really surprised by her outfit.

The coat that he had worn outside had been taken off, and the black sweater underneath had been replaced with a white cotton sweater that he would normally wear at home.

Although this cotton sweater looks normal, the neckline is obviously too low when worn by Amamiya Midori. It seems that if she bends down slightly, she can see the beautiful scenery hidden inside.

Moreover, her lower body was still wearing the same black stockings. She was probably changing her clothes halfway when she hurriedly ran out of the bedroom because of the power outage.

However, Mrs. Amemiya seemed a little slow and did not notice this.

Not only that, Amemiya Midori's thighs wrapped in black stockings continue upwards into a perky black hip skirt. The narrow hip skirt is tightly stretched and round like a big peach.

Come to think of it, Amemiya Mido should have been wearing this hip skirt when she went out before, but it was covered by the coat so it was not noticed.

But now it seems that the upper body is an ordinary home cotton sweater, while the lower body is very cool black stockings with a hip skirt, which has a unique and alternative contrast.

I didn’t expect Mrs. Amemiya to have such good taste in clothes.

Shimizu suddenly remembered that he had heard from Amemiya Iori before that Amemiya Mido once ran her own clothing store when she was young.

But later, because the store was too busy, he had little time to accompany Amamiya Iori in her growth. Considering his daughter's feelings, he finally chose to give up continuing to run the business.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Amamiya Mido found that the stockings on her thighs were torn, so she bent her knees slightly and quickly pulled down the hem of her skirt, trying to use her hip skirt to cover her shameful thighs.

However, this action caused the abundant fruits under the hip skirt to be propped up into an extremely graceful full moon arc.

This made it even more conspicuous, and it was hard for Qingshui Jian to avoid seeing it.

Under the light of Shimizu Mi's flashlight, Amemiya Midori rubbed her legs together tightly together in a slightly uneasily manner.

"Um...can you please turn off the lights first?"

Even as an elder, she would feel embarrassed when Qingshuijian shone a flashlight at her like this.

Then, Shimizu Mizu apologized to Amemiya Mido and turned off the light of his mobile phone.

Although her stockings were torn, fortunately it was not done outside, but in her own home, and only Shimizu saw it. Well, it's not a big problem.

While thinking this, Amamiya Mido moved to the kitchen and checked the main power switch.

However, the room was dark and Amamiya Mido had no way to check the power supply properly.

There was no other way, so she had to ask Shimizu to turn on the flashlight again to help with lighting.

So, Shimizu turned sideways from the sofa and turned on the light of his mobile phone again, shining it on Amamiya Midori beside him.

Although he was told not to look at things he shouldn't, the angle with Amemiya Mido facing away from him was indeed a bit bad.

Especially the plump buttocks tightly wrapped in the hip skirt, which would sway gently from side to side from time to time as Amamiya Midori checked the power supply.

Looking at the big, juicy peach swaying in front of you, you can't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Fortunately, Amemiya Mido quickly checked the main power switch next to the kitchen.

Under the light of Shimizu Mi's mobile phone, Amemiya Mido checked and found that there was no problem with the power supply, and there were no lights on in several nearby neighbors' homes, so it seemed that there was just a simple power outage.

Afterwards, Amemiya Mido called the manager of the residential area to confirm that there was indeed a problem with the power company and that the power might not be available until the early morning.

"Sorry, see, I didn't expect to encounter something like this."

Although Shimizu Mi told her not to worry about it and that there would be another chance next time, Amemiya Midori still showed a little regret on her face when she looked at the ingredients that she had purchased with great difficulty.

But this means that tonight's dinner becomes a big problem.

Without electricity, Iori Amemiya couldn't cook in the kitchen.

"Aunt Amamiya, why don't you ask Iori to buy some on his way back?"

Although you can order takeout, there are no particularly delicious restaurants near Amemiya Iori's house, and the takeout price in Tokyo is very expensive and the delivery is very slow, so it is more convenient to let Amemiya Iori buy it from a restaurant outside and bring it back.

"There's nothing we can do now. I'll go call Iori."

Amemiya Mido seemed to have left her cell phone in her coat, so she went back to the bedroom to get it, but Shimizu Michi said that he could just notify her. After all, the lighting in the room was not good, and it would be bad if she bumped into something.

"Then I'll go see if there are any candles in the kitchen. I remember there were a few left from when Iori celebrated his birthday last time."

"Well, I'll trouble Aunt Amamiya then."

When Amemiya Mido went to the kitchen to look for candles, Shimizu Mi sent a message to Amemiya Iori.

Afterwards, Amemiya Mido brought two candles from the kitchen, lit them and placed them on the small coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Really? I didn't expect to be so unlucky today..."

Amemiya Mito sat down on the sofa next to Shimizu Mi, and looked at the torn stocking on the right side of her thigh with some regret.

She bought this at the mall a few days ago, and she only wore it once today before she ruined it.

While Amemiya Mido blamed herself for being careless, she also felt a little sorry.

In fact, in Shimizu's personal opinion, he thinks that Amemiya Mito looks quite charming in such "ripped" stockings, but if he says this out loud, Mrs. Amemiya will probably look at him differently.

Then, Shimizu suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that Amemiya Mido lifted her right thigh, put her heel on the edge of the sofa, and prepared to take off the torn stockings.

I don't know if Amamiya Mito forgot about the existence of Shimizu Mi next to her, because she is still wearing a hip skirt, and such a large movement will only lead to one result -

As Amemiya Mido raised her legs, the hem of her hip skirt was slowly lifted up, and Shimizu Miki's eyes were unconsciously attracted.

Amemiya Midori inserted the thumbs of both hands into the inside of the stockings, slowly took off the stockings, and slowly revealed a beautiful and white thigh root.

However, just when Shimizu was about to see something, Amemiya Mido seemed to react in time and quickly lowered her thighs from the sofa.

Unfortunately, I only took it off halfway, and I couldn’t see the absolute realm above.

Although Amemiya Mido noticed Shimizu's gaze, she did not say anything to blame him. Instead, she looked at him meaningfully.

"See... you like stockings?"

"what?"

Amemiya Mido's sudden question caught Shimizu Ken off guard.

To be honest, Shimizu Mi was indeed a little interested, but because Amamiya Iori rarely wore stockings, he was not very sure about his preference in this regard.

But now it seems that Mrs. Amamiya has misunderstood something...

Amemiya Mido touched the stockings on her thighs, then raised her head and looked at Shimizu again.

"I know... Although I may be an aunt to Jian, I am still a woman after all, so I know that men will prefer this. After all... Jian is already a man."

Ever since the last incident in bed, Amemiya Midori has completely understood that Shimizu Ken has completely grown into a man.

As someone who has experienced this, she could fully understand Qing Shuijian's feelings, so she would not blame him. Besides, she was indeed not thoughtful enough just now.

Shimizu Ken did not respond, and Amemiya Midori did not say anything else, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

At this time, because there was no electricity in the entire room and the sky outside was gradually darkening, it was not convenient to go anywhere. It would be bad if an accident happened like what happened to Amamiya Midori just now.

So the two of them had no choice but to continue sitting on the sofa, quietly waiting in front of the candles for Amamiya Iori to come back.

At this moment, Qingshuijian's cell phone on the coffee table vibrated slightly.

Shimizu picked up the phone and took a look, and found that it was a message sent by Amamiya Iori.

She replied on the message saying that it was no problem and that she would take care of the dinner, but since the restaurant was a bit far away, she needed to take a detour, so it might be a little late.

After Shimizu read the news and told it to Amemiya Mido, the expression on Amemiya Mido's face changed a little strangely.

"So, Iori won't be back until later?"

"That should be it..."

Shimizu met Amemiya Mido's meaningful look. She looked like she had something difficult to say.

"Well... before Iori comes back, how about we do something else?"

"Something else?"

It's so late now and the room is so dark, what can we do?

After Shimizu asked Amemiya Mido this, her red lips gently opened and closed in the darkness.

"Like... help me take off my stockings."

As expected, Mrs. Amamiya misunderstood...

(End of this chapter)