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Chapter 28 - Chapter 28: Sayuri Sawamura's Panties

Actually, Eriri was very hesitant at first.

After all, she is a lovely and intelligent young woman.

She has delicate features, fair skin, a slender figure, and a pair of cute little tiger teeth.

So how could such a cute girl be like those fat, nerdy characters in anime and comics?

They would hold their underwear to their nose and breathe deeply, then put it on their head.

This is perverted behavior, and those people even call themselves gentlemen!

Hmph, Eriri crossed her arms.

Even though no one was around, she still gave that cold snort.

She reached out her hand, wanting to close the wardrobe again.

But, by accident, her gaze fell upon that stack of panties again.

Black lace is so alluring, blue and white stripes, cute pure white panties, patterned ones, bow-tied ones, and so on. All kinds of panties are carefully arranged and placed in the corner of the wardrobe.

Now, these panties are like a magnet, drawing Eriri's gaze in.

Suddenly, some images popped into her mind—scenes she had seen in fanfiction, anime, and comics.

A boy, looking blissfully happy and intoxicated, but what's most eye-catching is the pair of panties on his head.

Moreover, to emphasize the thrill, the panties on the boys' heads were all original and possibly still steaming hot.

What lies before her now is a pile of her mother's used underwear, only now it's been washed.

However, the thought of her mother wearing these panties close to her private parts brought a series of images to Eriri's mind.

Her fair cheeks suddenly turned bright red, and her large, sky-blue eyes became mesmerized and lost their focus.

His breathing, which had been steady before, became rapid and labored.

Eriri quickly covered her nose, tilted her head back, and dared not look at the stack of panties again.

At this moment, she hated her identity as an ecchi doujinshi artist. Her usual creations and sources of inspiration had given her an imagination that surpassed that of ordinary people.

At this moment, the images in her mind were so real, even more exaggerated and vivid than reality.

At least, Eriri felt that her mother could never actually perform the set of eighteen movements she had in mind.

After taking several deep breaths, Eriri finally calmed down her inner turmoil.

She lowered her hand, but her gaze towards the stack of panties became hesitant.

"I just wanted to know what the male protagonists in anime and doujinshi are like, not that I was spying on my mother's panties."

Her fair cheeks were tinged with a slight pink.

Those cute little ears were now tinged with a cherry blossom red.

Even Eriri herself knew in her heart that she was just making excuses.

However, she still said it out loud, to encourage herself, or rather, to prevent herself from feeling ashamed.

So, after comforting herself and finding a reason for herself, Eriri finally reached out her wicked hand.

Her fair, delicate hand trembled slightly in the air as she slowly reached for the stack of panties.

Just as she was about to touch the panties, Eriri suddenly turned her head and quickly reached out with her hand, not caring which pair of panties she grabbed.

Eriri clenched her fists without even looking, then quickly closed the wardrobe door, rushed out of Sawamura Sayuri's room, and returned to her own room.

Eriri looked like she had done something wrong. After closing the door, she leaned tightly against the back of the door, as if she was worried that someone would break in.

It took Eriri a while to calm her breathing.

She raised her small hand tremblingly, and then, under the tense gaze of those blue eyes, Eriri loosened her fist.

Thin black lace, tied with ribbon!

puff!

Eriri immediately turned her head away and covered her nose.

Why did she take the sexiest pair from her mother Sawamura Sayuri's stack of panties?

However, Eriri secretly glanced back at the panties in her hand.

I never expected that Mom, who looks so lazy, would be wearing such sexy and alluring panties.

What a bewitching and alluring little vixen!

Eriri didn't realize at all that the "little imp" she was talking about was her mother.

She loosened her clenched fist and then nervously and carefully squeezed the panties in her hand.

At the last moment, Eriri began to hesitate again.

"Do we really want to wear it?"

Her pearly white teeth bit down tightly on her pink lips, and her long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Looking at the sexy little panties that belonged to her mother, Sayuri Sawamura, in her hand, Eriri hesitated for a moment.

She felt that if she actually put it on...

She will become an incorrigible gentleman, plummeting into the abyss of sin, beyond redemption.

However, a hint of excitement flickered deep in Eriri's eyes.

These are her mother's panties!

It wasn't stockings or clothes; it was her mother's panties, worn in her private parts!

Imagine that slender waist, fair skin, alluring pert bottom, cute face, delicate collarbone, and those panties—they come from the most secret place.

Eriri covered her mouth and tilted her head back.

Oh no, I've gotten too caught up in my fantasies again.

It's all her mother's fault; who made her so charming?

snort!

Eriri gave a soft snort, finally making up her mind.

She took a deep breath and her gaze fell on the black lace ribbon panties in her hand.

Eriri's hands were trembling, but she gripped the panties with unwavering determination and slipped them over her head.

That last movement was so resolute and so swift.

Like lightning in the sky, this was a life-changing step.

This simple set of actions, though incredibly easy to describe, was a life-changing moment for Eriri.

As soon as the panties were put on her head, Eriri, who was initially stunned, changed her expression in the next second.

The hesitation and doubt that had been on their faces vanished completely, replaced only by excitement and exhilaration.

Eriri's fair cheeks even flushed slightly with excitement.

Eriri felt a mysterious power erupting deep within her body, along with the faint fragrance emanating from above.

She found that her mind had become incredibly active, and creative emotions were constantly welling up from the depths of her heart.

Because Eriri understands that what she's wearing on her head isn't just a simple pair of panties.

These are the panties worn by her lovely and charming mother, Sayuri Sawamura!

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