Chapter 284 Mrs. Amamiya's Personal Service

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

As soon as Amemiya Mido said this, Shimizu knew that she must have misunderstood something.

Although Shimizu was indeed interested, but if she really asked him to help her take off her stockings, wouldn’t that be a bit…

"If you're really interested, Auntie...Auntie wouldn't mind."

Amemiya Mido turned her head away with a flushed face, her eyes evasive, and her whole body exuded an aura of shame.

Looking at the slightly red ears of the beautiful woman in front of him, Qingshui Jian seemed to understand something.

In fact, Amamiya Mido's heart was already surging with emotions when she thought about saying such words in person to Shimizu Jian.

In fact, ever since she learned that it was Shimizu Mizu who saved her and Amamiya Iori in the past train incident, Amamiya Midori has always been thinking about finding an opportunity to repay him.

It can be said that Shimizu Mi is the savior of her mother-daughter family, and Amemiya Mi feels that this statement is not an exaggeration at all.

But for so long, Amemiya Mido has never had any chance to repay him.

Although Amemiya Mido also understood that it would be difficult to repay the favor of saving her and Amemiya Iori no matter what she did for Shimizu Mi, Amemiya Mido still wanted to do something for Shimizu Mi as much as possible.

Although she had invited Shimizu to stay at her house, treated him to dinner, and washed his clothes before, Amemiya Mi felt that compared with these trivial matters, it was nothing more than that.

After such a long time, she had only given such little in return to Shimizu Mi, which made Amemiya Mido feel very guilty towards Shimizu Mi.

Therefore, Amemiya Midori wanted to go further as much as possible to repay him.

Although this may be a little embarrassing to say, if Shimizu Mi is really interested in her black stockings, Amemiya Midori actually doesn't mind letting him do something.

"But only a little bit... not too much, otherwise Iori will be unhappy..."

Because Amamiya Iori is not at home at the moment, it is rare for Amamiya Mido to be alone with Shimizu Mi, so she took this opportunity to make such a request.

"But Aunt Amamiya, this...isn't it inappropriate?"

Shimizu Michi more or less understood that Amemiya Mido probably made such a request because she thought he was interested in black stockings.

Of course, from his personal perspective, it cannot be said that he has no interest at all.

Rather, Shimizu Mi really wanted to try it.

But the problem is that helping Amemiya Midori take off her stockings is just a piece of cake for him, it can even be said to be a reward, but considering the relationship with Amemiya Iori, this is indeed a bit inappropriate.

"That's it..."

After hearing Shimizu Ken's polite refusal, Amemiya Mido's eyes drooped somewhat depressed.

"That's right. If it was Iori, he would have met her without hesitation..."

Without hesitation? He is not a hungry wolf...

Although Shimizu Mi felt that this had nothing to do with whether the other person was Amamiya Iori, could it be that Mrs. Amamiya was jealous of her own daughter just now?

No, it shouldn't be that serious anyway.

"If you are worried about Iori, then you can rest assured."

"..."

Shimizu Mi didn't quite understand what Amemiya Mido said.

After a pause of a few seconds, Amemiya Midori pinched her fingers nervously, and slowly opened her mouth with her rosy cheeks.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Iori, because this is a secret between me and Jian."

Amamiya Mido's voice was intermittent and as faint as the fallen leaves on the ground.

A secret between two people?

Shimizu was shocked after hearing this. Mrs. Amamiya's words were too easy to be misunderstood. He was not going to do anything bad behind Amamiya Iori's back.

"Besides, if Iori comes back soon, we won't have a chance..."

Amemiya Mido's words made Shimizu's heart tremble.

Indeed, there may only be this one opportunity like this.

And if it's just helping Amamiya Mito take off her stockings, it doesn't seem to be too much, but why does it always feel like it sounds so easy to make people have bad associations?

Amemiya Midori saw that Shimizu was still a little hesitant, so she let out a long breath, then stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the back of his hand which was slightly larger than hers.

"Then...see you later."

The delicate touch from Amemiya Mido's slightly cool palm suddenly awakened Shimizu's young body.

Mrs. Amemiya has already gone to this extent, and it would be ungrateful for me to refuse again.

"Then Aunt Amamiya, please put your legs up."

Shimizu sat up straight and motioned to Amemiya Midori to put her legs on his thighs.

In order to make it easier for Shimizu to take off her clothes, Amemiya Mido nodded shyly, turned slightly on the sofa, faced him, and put her round and plump thighs on Shimizu Mi's legs.

Sure enough, compared with those girls who are obsessed with pursuing a thin body as thin as a bamboo pole, Mrs. Amamiya's thighs still have a certain weight, but not the kind that would be uncomfortable to be pressed.

Speaking of which, it seems that Amemiya Mido does yoga every night before going to bed. The pair of thighs in front of her are not only round, but also beautiful in shape, and incredibly straight.

"Well...see, it's almost time to start."

As Shimizu was observing her thighs closely from a distance, Amemiya Mito couldn't help but rub her legs uneasily, and urged him with a flushed face.

Qingshui nodded and began to think about where to start.

Only then did he notice that Amamiya Midori's stockings were pulled up a little high. If he wanted to help her take them off, he would have to put his hands under her hip skirt...

After thinking it over, Shimizu decided that it would be safer to start with the cut on her right leg. After all, Amemiya Mido had only taken off half of her clothes, and the area was now just above her knee.

As a man of action, Shimizu Mitsuki took decisive action once he had a goal.

Under Amemiya Midori's nervous gaze, Shimizu reached out and touched her thigh covered with black stockings.

The moment he touched it, it felt as smooth as silk, but because it was worn on Amamiya Mido's thigh, Shimizu could also feel the smoothness of the thigh and the warm body temperature of Amamiya Mido at the same time.

The smooth touch of the black stockings, as if moisturized by the white and tender thigh flesh, makes people love it and can't help but touch it a few more times.

When Shimizu saw the torn slit in the calf stockings, a strong desire seemed to suddenly surge up from deep in his heart.

Today, Shimizu finally understood why the people in those videos liked to tear this thing apart so much.

It really makes people have some impulsive thoughts.

However, at this time, because of the gentle touch of Shimizu Mi's palm, Amemiya Midori's toes on her bare feet were slightly bent due to excessive tension, and the arch of her foot formed a beautiful arc.

"Aunt Amamiya, is there something wrong with what I did?"

"No, not at all, it's just... I feel a little itchy when I'm touched like this."

Is Mrs. Amemiya ticklish?
To prove this, Shimizu Mitsuki was a little naughty and put his right palm on Amemiya Midori's thigh, gently stroking it back and forth as if tickling.

In an instant, Amemiya Mido's thighs seemed to be stimulated as if an electric current ran through them, and her legs subconsciously clamped together.

"See, no...don't do that, you can't do that..."

"Sorry..." Seeing Amemiya Midori's flushed face, Shimizu realized that he had done something wrong.

Although everyone has their own sensitive spots, and Shimizu has seen quite a few, he didn't expect Amemiya Mido's to be on her thigh.

I almost forgot that I was supposed to help Amemiya Midori take off her stockings.

After Shimizu Mitsuki apologized to Amemiya Mido for his rude behavior, he helped her take off her stockings again.

"Auntie Amamiya, could you lift your legs a little bit?"

"...Huh?" Upon hearing this, Amemiya Mido felt a little flustered.

Because Amemiya Mido's thighs were placed on Shimizu Mi's legs, their legs were pressed against each other, and the stockings were a little difficult to take off after they were taken off below the knees.

After Shimizu Miki explained this to Amemiya Mido, Amemiya Mido embarrassedly pressed the hem of her skirt and lifted her legs a little.

"Don't...don't look this way."

Although Amemiya Mido covered the bottom of her skirt, there was definitely some gap. If Shimizu turned his head now, he would be able to see the absolute area under the skirt. However, no matter how naughty he was, Shimizu Min would not do that.

Shimizu Mi is now concentrating on helping Amemiya Mido take off her stockings. Because Amemiya Mido's thighs are really tender and smooth, the process of taking off the stockings is very smooth, and the long white legs wrapped inside are revealed little by little.

After a while, Shimizu Mitsuki took off the stockings completely from Amemiya Mido's ankles and held them in his hands. They still exuded a faint fragrance.

Amemiya Mido said "thank you" a little shyly, then reached out and took the stockings.

"Aunt Amamiya, you should go to the other side by yourself."

Because the stockings on Amemiya Mido's other leg were worn under her hip skirt, it was difficult for Shimizu to take action.

"Ah... um."

Amemiya Midu nodded coquettishly and lowered her thighs from Shimizu Michi's body.

Then, there was a rustling sound coming from Shimizumi's side, and it was the sound of Amemiya Mido taking off another pair of stockings.

After taking off the stockings, Amemiya Mito folded them and took them to the bathroom.

Because one of them has been hooked, the other one is intact, but like a sock, it is only left with one piece and cannot be worn.

When she came back from the bathroom, Amamiya Mito noticed Shimizu sitting on the couch, scratching the inside of her ear with her index finger.

"See, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Shuijian pointed to his ears and said in a slightly distressed tone, "I've been feeling itchy inside my ears these past few days, but I can't see it."

"Has it been too long since I cleaned it?"

Come to think of it, it seems that Qingshuijian hasn't cleaned his ears for a long time.

But to be honest, I don’t have the habit of regular ear cleaning.

"If you don't mind, let me help you."

Amemiya Mito sat down next to Shimizu Mi and looked at his ears in the candlelight.

"Is this okay?"

"It's okay. When Iori was little, she liked to pester me and ask me to help her clean her ears." Amemiya Mido said happily.

I can’t say anything else, but when it comes to ear cleaning, Amemiya Mido is very good.

"OK then."

In that case, there was nothing for Qingshui Jian to refuse.

But there is no electric lighting in the room now, how can Amemiya Mito help him clean his ears?
Although Shimizu Ken asked this, Amemiya Midu said not to worry, she had her own way.

Afterwards, because she didn't have any tools with her, Amemiya Mito had to go back to her room to get an ear spoon.

In order to avoid such an accident of getting the stockings hooked from happening again, Shimizu Mitsuko used the flashlight on her mobile phone to go to the room instead of her.

Following Amemiya Midori's instructions, Shimizu Ken successfully found the ear spoon in the second drawer beside her bed. It was a traditional bamboo style with a pompom at the end.

In addition, Shimizu Mi also helped Amemiya Midori get the cell phone that she had forgotten in the room.

However, before leaving, Shimizu saw the coat that Amemiya Mido had changed earlier on her bed.

However, what attracted Shimizu was not the clothes she had changed out of, but something that should not have appeared here - next to Amemiya Midori's pillow, what caught Shimizu's eyes was a familiar piece of clothing.

That was the short-sleeved shirt he took off when he stayed at Amemiya Iori's house last time. Since Amemiya Mido insisted on washing it for him, it was left here.

But why did he appear in Amemiya Midori's room?

Qingshuijian reached out to pick up his clothes, but felt a little wet on them.

Just then, the voice of Amemiya Mido came from the living room, asking him if he had found the ear spoon.

Because he was worried that Amemiya Mito would come in the dark, Shimizu responded and left the room without thinking too much.

When I returned to the living room, Amemiya Mido was already sitting on the sofa and had lit two more candles.

Shimizu sat down on the sofa and handed the ear spoon to Amemiya Mido.

When Amemiya Midori took it, she felt her heart tremble when Shimizu Ken's palm gently stroked her.

"Then I'll trouble you, Aunt Amamiya."

Under the candlelight, the boy's smile was pure and frank. It was just an unintentional touch, but it made Amamiya Miu dazed for a moment.

"Aunt Amamiya?"

When Shimizu saw Amemiya Mi was stunned, he reminded her.

"Sorry, it's nothing..."

Amemiya Midori blushed and quickly said that she was fine, and at the same time motioned to Shimizu Ken to put his head on her thighs.

Although Qing Shuijian was a little confused, he still followed Amamiya Midori's instructions and gently laid his head on her thighs.

It's not that Shimizu Mi was exaggerating, but Amamiya Mido's thighs are really very soft, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe them as soft clouds.

Although I have just felt it with my hands, it is indeed a completely different experience when I rest my head on it.

Feeling the weight of Shimizu's head on her thighs, Amemiya Mido looked down at his slender neck and handsome profile, and reached out her hand with her heart beating faster.

Her hair was warmed by the candlelight and smelled of the refreshing shampoo. Amemiya Mido's eyes fell on Shimizu Mi's ears.

"Your ears look very nice..."

"is it?"

Qingshui was also a little distracted at this time.

"Well, I never noticed it before."

Amamiya Midori exudes a rich fragrance, but it is not overly strong or sweet.

Amamiya Mito gently touched Shimizumi's ear, looked inside, and said softly:

“I have indeed accumulated a lot…”

(End of this chapter)