Chapter 286 Accidentally Spilled Some Water on It

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"I…Iori?!"

Amemiya Mito was startled by Amemiya Iori who suddenly appeared behind the sofa.

"Iori...you, when did you come back?"

Amemiya Mido quickly straightened her back and looked at Amemiya Iori behind her with some panic.

Is her walking completely silent?
"Just now, my mother is so annoying. I called her several times outside the door, but she didn't come to help me open it." Amamiya Iori complained softly.

Was it because I was too nervous and focused that I didn't hear it...

At this moment, Amemiya Mido was still unable to calm down, and she didn't know whether Amemiya Iori had seen what happened just now.

If my daughter saw this...

Amamiya Mido looked at Amamiya Iori with some uneasiness: "Iori, I'm sorry, I just..."

"Hmm? What was mom doing?"

Amamiya Iori tilted his head and noticed the faint breathing sound coming from Amamiya Mido's thigh.

Looking across the sofa, Amamiya Iori saw Shimizu Mizuki lying on Amamiya Mido's lap with a peaceful look on his face, and his breathing became very even.

"Eh? Honey... fell asleep?"

"Well... the guy I just saw had some discomfort in his ears, so I helped him pick his ears, and then he..."

Amamiya Midori said in a low voice with a guilty tone.

"Is that so? Mom must have made my dear too comfortable."

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Amemiya Midori originally wanted to refute, but the voice that came out of her throat became smaller and smaller because of her guilty conscience.

"I'm telling the truth. After all, my mother's craftsmanship is top-notch. I still remember that when I was a child, I often asked my mother to help me pick my ears."

"...I didn't expect you to still remember it."

"Of course, I have always wanted to be as good as my mother, but I still can't do it like my mother."

Amamiya Iori looked at Shimizu Ken who was sleeping comfortably. Although she really wanted him to rest his head on her thighs, if she switched places with Amamiya Mito, she would probably wake him up.

Looking at Shimizumi's sleeping face, Amamiya Iori couldn't help but smile. However, at this moment, she noticed that there seemed to be something on Shimizumi's cheek, which was a little red.

"Mom, what's that on honey's face?"

Because of the dim light, Amemiya Iori initially thought that there was some blood on Shimizumi's cheek, but if you look closely, it seems a little different. It looks more like... being kissed by a woman.

Amamiya Mito hesitated for a moment and stammered, "That... was... a mosquito. Yes, I was bitten by a mosquito just now."

"Mosquito?"

Amamiya Iori repeated doubtfully.

Although it is the end of summer, there are still many annoying mosquitoes.

"I'm sorry. It's all my fault for being careless. I forgot to close the window when I went out to buy something this evening."

Amemiya Mido said this with an apologetic smile, but the smile on her face was a little unnatural than usual. But Amemiya Mido could only pray that Amemiya Iori would not notice.

If her daughter found out, Amemiya Midori really didn't know what to do in the future.

When she thought about how she had done such a thing to the boy her daughter liked, Amamiya Mido couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

After all, she was a married woman, and she was much older than Qing Shuijian. Logically, it was impossible for her to have such feelings for a boy of his age, but...

When Amemiya Mido stared at the profile of Shimizu Michi on her thigh, her heartbeat unconsciously quickened again, and the "thump thump" sound of her heartbeat echoed in the air as if it was equipped with a loudspeaker.

I know this is wrong, but the feeling deep in my heart becomes stronger.

I want to stay by his side like this forever, I want to hold him tightly in my arms while he is sleeping, I want to do more and more things like what I just did...

When Amemiya Midori realized this, her heart was beating fast and her slightly moist lips pursed unconsciously.

"Mother?"

When Amemiya Iori's arms wrapped around Amemiya Mido's neck from behind the sofa, she came back to reality from her fantasies.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Oh my god, mom, what happened to you today? You look weird, are you sick?"

Amemiya Iori poked his head out from the right side of Amemiya Mido's neck and gently pressed his hand against her cheek, feeling her body temperature which was much hotter than usual.

"No...no, maybe it's a little hot because there was a power outage today and the air conditioner was not turned on."

"Really? I thought Mom was mesmerized by honey."

The subtle voice of Amamiya Iori rang in her ears, causing Amamiya Mito to shudder involuntarily and get goose bumps all over her body.

"How...how could that be, Iori, what nonsense are you talking about? I was just trying to check inside Jian's ears, so I was so close to him. After all, Mom is an adult, how could it be possible..."

Amamiya Mido unexpectedly spoke a series of words at once, and Amamiya Iori interrupted softly:
"Mom, I was just joking with you."

"Is that so... I mean, that's true."

Amemiya Mido also realized that she had said too much in one breath and showed a slightly awkward smile.

Looking at the unusual expression on Amamiya Mido's face, Amamiya Iori couldn't help but wonder:
"Mom, you wouldn't..."

"No, don't talk nonsense, I told you I was just checking Jian's ears..." Amemiya Midu turned her head slightly.

"Well, mom doesn't need to be so nervous. After all, for a boy as charming as dear, I wouldn't be surprised at all even if mom really has some thoughts about him."

"I've already said it's not like that..."

"I know, it's just a joke, that's all."

Amamiya Iori smiled and joked.

"But... maybe dear, you might like mom's type very much."

"……what?"

Amemiya Iori turned his eyes away from Amemiya Mido's suspicious expression, slowly lowered his head, and his eyes fell on Shimizu Mi's hands.

Although he fell asleep facing Amemiya Mido, one of his hands was on Amemiya Mido's waist and the other on her thigh.

Not only that, Amamiya Iori also discovered that there was a slightly red handprint on the thigh where Shimizu Miku was resting his head on Amamiya Mido, as if it had been squeezed hard by someone.

"I didn't know that dear liked mom's thighs so much."

"No, no, Iori, this is..."

Amemiya Mido was suddenly panicked and quickly covered her thigh with her hands to cover the marks left by Shimizu Ken's grab.

It would be terrible if Amemiya Iori misunderstood that she and Shimizu Ken did something strange while she was away.

Because she is her own daughter, Amemiya Mido knows better than anyone how important Shimizu Mi to her.

"It was...a mosquito. When I was helping me swat a mosquito just now, I accidentally slapped my thigh."

“Are there so many mosquitoes in our house?”

"Well... there are a lot of mosquitoes at home recently." Amemiya Mido replied in a low voice.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, mom? If you had told me earlier, I would have bought a bottle of mosquito spray on the way back just now."

"No need... I bought some mosquito coils when I went to the supermarket today." Amemiya Mido waved her hand.

"But I heard that using mosquito coils is bad for your health."

"In that case, the same goes for mosquito spray."

"..."

"..."

Amemiya Iori and Amemiya Midori stared into each other's eyes with their heads turned sideways for a while. The mother and daughter were both silent in tacit understanding, and there was no sound in the entire living room.

Then, Amamiya Iori seemed to be the first to compromise on the mosquito-handling method, and his expression softened. "Well, since mom has already bought it, let's try the mosquito coil first."

Amamiya Iori slowly lowered his gaze and looked at Shimizu Mi who was lying on the sofa again.

"But I never thought that mom and dear had such a good relationship."

Amamiya Iori looked at Shimizu Ken, who didn't mind sleeping on Amamiya Mido's lap, and Amamiya Mido, who also didn't mind having him sleep on her lap.

"Well...why don't you come instead, Iori?"

"No, that would wake up my dear. After all, he's been very tired from work recently...ah, it seems he's already awake."

Qingshuijian's brain became a little clearer when he heard the voice coming from his ear, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Qingshuijian looked up. Although he heard the sound, his sight was blocked by the towering mountains in front of him, and even the light was a little dim.

Amemiya Mido quickly used her arm to press down the culprit that was blocking her vision, and Shimizu was able to see the light again.

"Sorry, Aunt Amamiya's legs were so comfortable that I accidentally fell asleep."

"it does not matter."

Amemiya Mido waved her hands quickly, which set off a chain reaction and Shimizu Ken's face was hit several times by the hanging lapels.

This also made Qingshui Jian wake up. He held Amemiya Mido's waist and sat up. The two of them suddenly had no physical contact, which made Amemiya Mido suddenly feel a sense of loss.

"Sorry, honey. Did I wake you?"

It was only then that Shimizu noticed that Amamiya Iori was standing behind the sofa.

"Iori, you're back?"

"Well, how does it feel, dear? Mommy's ear cleaning is great, right?"

Amemiya Iori walked around to the front of the sofa and sat down between Shimizu Mi and Amemiya Mido.

Qing Shuijian carefully felt the refreshing comfort in his ears and said sincerely:
"I'm not ashamed to say that it feels much more comfortable than cleaning my ears myself. After experiencing it once, I can't live without it anymore."

While thanking Amamiya Midori, Shimizu continued, "Can I trouble Aunt Amamiya again in the future?"

Amamiya Mido lowered her head and said in a whisper: "It's not a big deal, as long as you need it..."

Shimizu Mitsu thanked Amemiya Mido again, and then, probably because he had just woken up, he felt a little hungry.

"By the way, Iori, did you bring dinner back?"

"Well, I bought some pancakes and pizza. They're on the table over in the kitchen. They should be enough for the three of us."

"Then you guys continue chatting. I'll go get it for you. It's almost time for dinner."

After Amemiya Iori sat between the two of them, Amemiya Midu, who was feeling very uncomfortable, found an opportunity, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Mom."

Amamiya Iori watched Amamiya Mido slowly walk towards the kitchen.

"Iori, what's wrong with you?"

Although it was hard to put it into words, Qingshuijian always felt that there was something strange about both the mother and daughter.

Did they have an argument while he was asleep?

Amemiya Iori turned her head, with a gentle yet complicated look in her eyes, and reached out to gently stroke the slightly red mark on Shimizu's cheek.

"Is there something on my face?"

Amamiya Iori shook his head and smiled: "No, nothing, I just think my dear is really charming."

As he spoke, Amemiya Iori leaned close to Shimizu's cheek and gently placed a kiss on the red mark.

Amemiya Mido, who was bringing dinner from the kitchen, happened to come over and saw this scene.

……

……

Afterwards, while sitting at the table enjoying dinner with Amemiya Iori and her daughter, Shimizu Mi remembered something.

"By the way, Aunt Amamiya."

"See, what's up?"

Amemiya Mido stopped what he was doing and replied absentmindedly.

"Leave the clothes you washed for me last time here."

"Ah... yes, yes, I almost forgot."

When mentioning Shimizumi's clothes, Amemiya Mido suddenly became nervous.

"Then Aunt Amamiya, can I take her back today?"

"Huh? Today?" Amemiya Mido asked in surprise.

"Yes, after all, it has been in your house for some time."

"No, then, well...why not let it sit for a few more days?"

"How many more days?"

Shimizu was confused, and Amamiya Iori also asked:
"Mom, what are you talking about? Those are my dear's clothes, of course I have to give them back to him. Do you think I want to wear them myself?"

“…How, how is it possible?!”

Amamiya Midori explained with a somewhat panicked look on her face.

After a brief pause, Amamiya Mido continued:
"Sorry, I forgot where I put it a few days ago, so I may need to look for it. When I find it, I will personally deliver it to your house. Do you think this is okay?"

"I can't find it...but aren't my clothes on your bed, Aunt Amamiya?"

"Eh?!"

"Sorry, I accidentally saw it when I went to your room to get the ear spoon."

Qingshui Jian had no intention of peeking into her privacy, but her clothes were just placed next to the pillow, and it was hard for him not to see them.

After hearing what Shimizu Ken said, the expression on Amemiya Mido's face became obviously more nervous than before.

"Sorry, I got my clothes dirty by accident."

"Dirty?"

"Well, I accidentally spilled some water on it last night when I was sleeping."

"It's okay, it's just a little water spill, it will be fine once it dries."

"No, no!"

Amamiya Midori suddenly objected firmly.

"Aunt Amamiya?"

"Sorry... um, actually I..."

Amemiya Iori, who had been eating the pancake in silence, looked at Amemiya Midori's embarrassed and ashamed expression, and looked thoughtful.

Then, Amamiya Iori said to Shimizu: "Dear, please let your mother wash you again."

"But is it necessary?"

If you just sprinkled some water on it, just wait for it to dry naturally. Why do you need to wash it again?
"Of course I do, because it won't fit my dear in that state now - right, Mom?"

Amemiya Iori blinked at Amemiya Mido and smiled faintly.

"……Um."

Amemiya Mido just nodded and said "hmm" softly.

The conversation between the mother and daughter was a little confusing, but it looked like his clothes would have to stay here for a few more days.

(End of this chapter)