Sunday, cloudy.
The sky was covered by a faint haze, and the sunlight could not penetrate the barrier of the dark clouds to cast warmth upon the earth.
On such a day, Nobi Hiroshi had just woken up from his sleep, and as soon as he slightly opened his eyes, he could hear the sound of anime playing loudly on the first floor.
And the calls of Duo La A Meng and Nobita.
"Ha~ there's nothing to do."
"Yuan Yixiong should be on holiday today, it's time to tell him about Shizuka's mother's needs."
Zheng Tai always had a smile on his face.
He came downstairs for breakfast, then took a shower in the bathroom and changed into dry clothes, all with practiced ease.
He walked out with cheerful steps.
"Xiao Hong, are you here to find Shizuka?"
"I'm really sorry, she has violin lessons this morning and isn't home right now."
As he reached the door, he happened to run into Yuan Jingyu, who was carrying a vegetable basket.
She must have just returned from grocery shopping.
"Good morning, Auntie!"
"Shizuka isn't here right now, if it's okay, can I wait for her to come back here?"
The purpose of this trip was specifically for his wife, waiting here was just an excuse.
Nobi Hiroshi greeted her politely, his adorable eyes scanning up and down.
His wife was still so beautiful and captivating today, mature and charming, with a full granary that would surely keep the children from going hungry.
Her perky backside was full of temptation, and with x-ray vision, he saw that there was nothing there, and she had already made strategic preparations.
Yuan Jingyu was truly hungry; she dared to go out shopping in such a state, not even afraid of something happening midway and turning into a Blastoise.
"Then you can go wait in the room, Auntie will prepare some snacks and juice for you."
Yuan Jingyu smiled faintly; on the surface, nothing seemed amiss, but underneath, currents surged.
Although such things happened in her dreams every day, his wife didn't take it to heart.
After all, it was her own imagination; in reality, Nobi Hiroshi was just a cute little brother, and he couldn't do anything out of line.
"Come, please come in."
Turning the key, Yuan Jingyu pulled open the door, casually kicked off her shoes, and had a strange look in her eyes.
The flame in her heart still couldn't be extinguished.
In a trance, the wonderful feeling from last night surged again, an incredible act that made one pity and yearn for it.
"Strawberry cake, is that okay?"
Her slender hand opened the refrigerator, and the cold air turned into wisps of mist extending outwards.
Yuan Jingyu reached in and took out a small cake; her round, full form came into view, and a mere short-sleeved shirt simply couldn't conceal her exquisite figure.
"Okay, thank you, Auntie."
Nobi Hiroshi took the cake and placed it on the nearby dining table, not wanting to steal the show.
Now there was a more delicious snack waiting for him to taste.
"Auntie, do you need my help?"
Xiao Hong stood nearby, observing closely as Yuan Jingyu struggled with a refrigerator that was too full.
Wives always like to buy a lot of cheap ingredients during sales and pile them up, but then they can't finish them, and before they finish, they buy more.
It was this vicious cycle that led to more and more useless things accumulating in the refrigerator, and the power consumption also increased.
"No need to trouble you, Auntie is fine here, it's just that the refrigerator is too full, I'll clean it up in a moment."
Yuan Jingyu smiled back, her fullness bouncing in front of him, as if waving.
"This… okay."
"But there's another place that needs cleaning, Auntie must be too busy to handle it, right?"
Zheng Tai's lips curved into a mischievous smile.
His wife heard him, somewhat understanding yet not fully.
Xiao Hong didn't plan to explain further; he squatted down and directly told his wife through action.
Fine trickles, her thighs were even reflective, she definitely needed help, right?
"Shizuka's mother, what do you call this?"
Nobi Hiroshi opened the game, entered the plant vs. zombies garden, raised his small head to look at his wife's flushed face, and began to play.
In the pool level, water lilies must be planted to defend against zombies. Nobi Hiroshi's fingertips quickly swiped across the screen, planting water lilies up and down.
"Yi yi yi yi!!!!"
"Xiao… Xiao Hong… what are you doing, don't… don't do it…"
Slumped against the refrigerator opening, heavily inhaling the cold air, Yuan Jingyu's waist arched backward, forming an exaggerated curve.
In front of her was all cold air, it should have been very cool, but his wife's expression was incredibly hot, constantly panting.
"What's wrong, Auntie? I just wanted to help you clean up, is there anything wrong?"
Dredging Dave's neighbor's pool, the progress bar in the lower right corner of the game slowly reached the middle.
Nobi Hiroshi, just like in his dreams, displayed his superb gaming talent.
Wave after wave of zombies fell, and his wife's hand, pressed into the refrigerator, directly crushed the milk she had just bought today.
The plastic-bagged milk splattered all over her, but Yuan Jingyu was completely oblivious.
"Xiao… Xiao Hong… how can you do such a thing? Be good, quickly let Auntie go…"
His wife hung her head, her jade neck covered in fragrant sweat, powerless to intervene with Xiao Hong playing the game, she could only reluctantly accept.
So many years of suppression, as time went by, slowly found release.
It was clearly wrong, but her brain and body didn't think so.
"Auntie, don't you like it?"
"But your body won't lie, you know."
"I… I…"
Zheng Tai's words left Yuan Jingyu speechless.
She lowered her head in shame, feeling embarrassed.
She kept groaning, her toes touching the ground, perhaps feeling that her gaming skill was too poor.
The flag on the progress bar reached the end, the pond's water lilies were lifted by the rising tide, and a large wave of zombies was about to arrive.
Just at this critical moment, a pause button appeared on the screen, the action stopped, and there was no further movement.
Yuan Jingyu, who was enjoying the pleasure, also fell into a dilemma.
Subconsciously, she turned her head: "Xiao… Xiao Hong… why…"
His wife looked down with teary eyes, carrying a hint of blame and confusion.
One who walks a hundred miles fails at ninety; why stop at the last moment? Don't you know how uncomfortable that is?
"Phew, I'm a bit tired."
"Let's rest a bit first."
Nobi Hiroshi turned and sat on a chair, pulling out a tissue to wipe his hands.
He looked at Yuan Jingyu, who was flushed with desire, with a playful expression.
"How can that be? Just a little bit more, just a little bit more will be fine."
The refrigerator door was still open, and in the middle of summer, the electricity bill would be higher again.
"Eh, didn't Auntie just say no? And Uncle should be home too, right?"
"Yixiong Uncle is truly excessive, even though Auntie is so beautiful."
He crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it into the trash can. Nobi Hiroshi looked at Yuan Jingyu, whose face was flushed with desire, and asked knowingly.
"That man, many years ago, he was impotent, and he's been pretending to be normal all this time, it's truly disgusting."
"So, Xiao Hong, can you help Auntie?"
Yuan Jingyu clenched her fingers, looking at Zheng Tai pleadingly, and walked over trembling.
She deeply resented Yuan Yixiong's irresponsible behavior.
If he was sick, he should have said so, but he insisted on hiding it, causing her to suffer for many years during her prime.
If he had explained the reason from the beginning, she could have understood and willingly endured the loneliness.
But now, it was too late.
"I see, Auntie, then let me help you."
"However, you have to call me like you do in your dreams, okay?"
The boy jumped off the stool, used telekinesis to press his wife down, making her kneel on the ground.
"Wh… what dream!"
Yuan Jingyu looked at Xiao Hong with some shock.
"What dream? It's the dream Shizuka's mother has every night."
"That look, it's very obedient."
Like a puppy, stroking his wife's dark beautiful hair, Zheng Tai's adorable cheeks flushed with excitement.
The person kneeling before him was also like this, trembling as if excited.
A few moments later, Shizuka's mother finally raised her head, her face flushed as she parted her cherry lips: "Master, please educate Shizuka's slave…"