The meaning is quite clear: you’ve already come to help me clean, why do you need to help with the cooking? You’re making her feel embarrassed~

So Tsubakihara Mira had no choice but to sit with the little boy and wait for lunch.

“Aunt Mila, you and Aunt Orange have such a good relationship!”

Nangong Han’s head rested against the side of Tsubakihara Mira’s soft, large breasts, half of his face directly facing them. The sensation of this contact was incredibly pleasurable.

Even now, Nangong Han is still extremely surprised. He never imagined that there could be two people in this world who were classmates, let alone had such a close relationship.

“Hehe, yes, if you really want to go back, Xiangcheng and I have known each other since elementary school, but we really became close friends in middle school… It’s just a bit of a pity that our families had some problems later on, which caused us to lose contact for many years…”

“Fortunately, Orange looks almost the same as I remember her now, except that she’s gotten quite a bit bigger… Her breasts are even more exaggerated than mine…”

Tsubakihara Mira’s face was filled with memories of her youth, but she went a little off-topic because she also felt that Takane Kaori’s large breasts were a bit exaggerated.

Nangong Han secretly chuckled to himself upon hearing Tsubakihara Mira’s slight retort.

In his eyes, both aunties were beautiful, and each had a slightly different style of beauty!

Therefore, Nangong Han found it quite amusing to hear Tsubakihara Mira complain about Takane Kaoru’s figure.

“Really? I feel like Aunt Mira’s big breasts are similar to Aunt Orange’s… No, wait, I’ve never touched Aunt Orange’s, so I can’t just say that…”

Nangong Han stretched out her small hand and squeezed the large breasts next to her, her voice soft and sweet.

However, this grab stirred up Tsubakihara Mira’s little secret.

Nangong Han’s grab just now made her wonder if she should do something intimate with the little boy right here…

“Xiao Han, don’t even think about grabbing Xiang Cheng’s breasts~”

As Tsubakihara Mira spoke, she placed her palm on top of the little boy’s palm, so that he could continue pressing his hand on her soft breasts.

[Ding! Tsubakihara Mira holds your hand, making you grasp her softness. You have gained 50 Charm Points.]

Nangong Han secretly smiled to himself, his little hands constantly making slight movements, as if trying to break free from the aunt’s grip in his arms.

Just then, a gentle voice from the kitchen came from Kaolin Orange: “The food is almost ready, you can come over now~”

“Okay~”

Tsubakihara Mira responded, then reluctantly released the little boy’s hand, before leaning down to give him a gentle kiss on the lips.

The fragrance of roses wafted into Nangong Han’s nostrils; it smelled wonderful.

Nangong Han was slightly intoxicated; Tsubakihara Mira’s lips were so soft~

This feeling was similar to that of a teenage girl, much like the way Yuna Tsubaki and Nina Tsubaki kissed him, only sweeter…

“Let’s go, Xiangcheng’s cooking is really delicious! Back in junior high, I used to often eat her lunches…”

Seeing the little boy blushing a bit, Tsubakihara Mira smiled and said that the dishes at Takane Orange were delicious, while taking Nangong Han’s little hand and walking towards the restaurant.

On the long table seating six, fragrant stewed meat, seafood soup, sushi, tempura, and other colorful dishes were laid out.

“You’re here, please sit down!”

“As expected of oranges, the dishes not only smell delicious, but they also look so appetizing!”

“Wow, Aunt Orange is amazing! It looks so delicious!”

Amidst greetings and praises, the two girls and the boy began their lunch.

All three of them thoroughly enjoyed the meal. Nangong Han listened to the two charming aunties chatting almost as he ate, and although he couldn’t join in the conversation, he still found it very interesting.

After all, they heard some funny stories about the two of them during their student days.

Around 1:30 pm.

After finishing lunch and cleaning up, Gaoling Xiangcheng and Tsubakihara Mira led Nangong Han up to their room on the second floor.

They said they were going to take a nice afternoon nap!

She even slept with Nangong Han.

Nangong Han: Wuhu~ Take off, sleeping in a bed with two aunties…

Upon arriving on the second floor, Nangong Han first saw two rooms facing each other with names on them; these were the rooms of Gao Ling Xiang Cheng’s two daughters.

Walk a little further in and you’ll reach Aunt Orange’s room.

“Mira, did you let Xiaohan sleep with you before?”

“What’s wrong? Why are you suddenly asking such a question?”

“You know I like to sleep naked… Isn’t it a bit much to have Xiao Han sleep with us like this…”

“Still sleeping naked? How old are you? A nightgown with less fabric would be fine, really~”

“Hmm…that’s true!”

Kaorin Kaoru and Tsubakihara Mira were talking quietly, so the little boy following behind them and looking into the two sisters’ room didn’t hear them.

Because at that moment, Nangong Han was looking at a man’s name, and as a result, he didn’t see any room.

Could it be that… the person adopted by the Takane family in this world isn’t here either?

This really is… um… exactly like the Tsubakihara family~

As Nangong Han recalled the strange occurrences involving the two families, a strange expression appeared on her exquisitely beautiful face.

If it were just one person like that, he would think it makes perfect sense, but now that two have happened together! That’s too much of a coincidence!

“Xiaohan, come here quickly! Didn’t you say you were a little sleepy a while ago?”

“Oh, here it comes!”

Nangong Han obediently agreed, and then was led into Takane Kaori’s room by Tsubakihara Mira.

The room is very bright, and the aroma carries the subtle floral scent of Kaolin oranges, which is very pleasant to smell.

“Xiaohan, you go lie down on the bed first, the aunties will change into their pajamas first~”

Kaoling Xiangcheng pulled back the soft blankets for the little boy and then gave him an instruction.

“Orange, where did you put your nightgown?”

“I’m here to find you, please wait a moment…”

Seeing that the two aunties had gone to find a nice nightgown, Nangong Han immediately crawled into the quilt and then poked his face out to look at the opposite side.

Just then, I saw two middle-aged women each holding up a really cute nightgown and trying it on.

Then comes the exciting undressing part~

Her large, trembling breasts, her full, rounded buttocks, and her long, shapely legs…

The sight of the two placed together aroused the young boy on the bed, making him almost unable to suppress the throbbing of his large, white penis.

“Mira’s figure is still so good… tall, slim waist, long legs, and most importantly, her skin is so fair and delicate~”

“Aren’t you the same? You’re such a grown-up now… Have these big breasts kept growing? Let me pinch them~”

“Oh my, you actually pinched it… and even the pointed tip!!! Xiaohan is still here!”

“What are you afraid of? Xiao Han won’t do anything to you… She’s such a good girl.”

“Pah! Pah! Pah! You filthy girl, what are you saying?”

The two women’s tugging and pulling in front of the wardrobe was truly erotic, and Nangong Han blushed and buried himself in the quilt.

He figured if he looked any further, he might just explode on the spot.

By posing naked in front of the little boy, Da Kun Kun, it’s clear she doesn’t want him to have a way out. Who could resist that?

However, I didn’t expect that Aunt Mira and Aunt Orange were both covered in lush grass… with only a few stalks! Although they are not of the White Tiger Divine Beast standard, they still seem to be quite alluring.

Although Nangong Han only saw the two women’s sides swaying slightly, he still managed to clearly see the location of their genitals, which is why he secretly sighed in his heart.

After a while, the two charming aunties, who had been joking around, quietly changed into their nightgowns and then got into bed one after the other from their left and right sides.

In an instant, two soft, delicate bodies exuding different fragrances sandwiched the young Nangong Han between them.

Inside the room of the High Ridge Orange, a little light shone in from outside the window. Although most of the windows were closed, the light was enough to illuminate a small part of the room.

On the soft bed, both orange and black hair were loose. Tsubakihara Mira was sleeping on the side by the window, her face and body pressed against the little boy in the middle.