Late at night, Nobi Hiroshi once again entered Madam Jingyu's room. The woman lay on her side on the bed, moonlight seeping in, outlining her graceful figure.
Her proud assets, taut and smooth skin without a trace of flab, and her hollowed-out lace dress seemed to be waiting for someone's arrival.
"Xiao Hong… why are you here now? Your uncle is still taking a bath."
The snow-white jade bamboo landed, and his mother walked over with cat-like steps, holding a handful of sleeping pills, ready to secretly give them to her husband in water later.
"Then let Uncle bathe."
"Aunt Shizuka's mother, squat down, I have something to tell you."
Nobi Hiroshi, with his hands behind his back, stood on tiptoes and whispered into his mother's ear, clutching a hemp rope, a healthy smile on his face.
"This… do we really have to do this…?"
After hearing the plan, Yuan Jingyu hesitated. Although she no longer loved him, this was too cruel… no, too stimulating. Her body trembled uncontrollably.
After hesitating for 2.5 seconds, she finally agreed to this interesting game.
Tap, tap, tap ~
Footsteps echoed from the hallway. Yuan Yixiong, having finished his ablutions, was preparing to return to his room to sleep. Tonight was the last night he could spend with his wife.
He didn't know when he would return next time, perhaps months or even years.
"Shizuka's mother, why didn't you turn on the light? It's so dark in the room, I can't see anything."
Yuan Yixiong had just stepped his left foot into the room, with no defenses possible at home, when a hemp rope suddenly entered his field of vision.
"Ah!"
He was tripped and fell to the ground, bound tightly in five strands, left three times, right three times, with only his head free to move.
"Let me go! What's going on?"
"Hiroshi-kun, why… why are you here? Quickly untie the rope!"
The man looked at Nobi Hiroshi in confusion, not knowing why Shizuka's classmate would appear here in the middle of the night, and even team up with his wife to tie him up.
"Hahaha, Yuan Yixiong, why do you think I'm here?"
"Of course, it's to take care of Auntie for you. Don't you think she's been particularly radiant lately?"
Nobi Hiroshi loosened the rope and clapped his hands, a mischievous smile on his face.
He was annoying yet lovable, and he pinched his mother's soft cheek right in front of the man.
"What!"
"Shizuka's mother, what on earth have you done?!"
Yuan Yixiong was utterly shocked, as if he had misheard, his mouth agape in disbelief, his emotions highly agitated, struggling on the ground.
But alas, the rope, as thick as an arm, had bound him so tightly that he had no way out.
"Done what? Hehehehe~"
"Aunt Shizuka's mother, tell Uncle what we do every day."
With his left leg crossed over his right, Nobi Hiroshi sat on the edge of the bed and patted her already damp, fragrant buttocks.
"Hmm~"
A tempting moan escaped her nostrils.
Facing her husband's questioning gaze, Yuan Jingyu did not answer. She slowly walked towards Zheng Tai, eagerly kissed him, and then squeezed the treasure that cared for her every day.
Only when Yuan Yixiong looked at the scene before him with shock and horror did she slowly begin to speak.
"You see, Yuan Yixiong, your master is not someone a useless person like you can compare to. You never told me you were impotent, making me wait in vain for so long."
"But fortunately, I don't need your apology now, because I've already taken on my master's form and can't leave him."
"And we've been having fun right beside you every day, while you slept like a dead pig, completely unaware."
Cupping her flushed cheeks, his mother explained while irresistibly swaying her skirt.
Her small voice was like thunder, shattering the other person's heart, like thousands of sharp blades piercing straight in, leaving his heart riddled with holes.
"Yuan Jingyu! You… do you even know what you're saying?!"
"Why would you do this? Even if I'm impotent, does that mean you can be unfaithful?!"
The excruciating pain in his heart finally became unbearable, and Yuan Yixiong's eyes instantly ignited with fury.
He roared at his flushed wife, the veins on his hands bulging as he struggled relentlessly, even his skin turning red from the friction.
"Of course I know what I'm doing, but you were the one who deceived me first."
"I've endured for you for so many years, I've done enough. Now I just want to live for my own happiness."
His mother's breath was hot. Her eyes hazy, she looked at Nobi Hiroshi and kissed him shyly but firmly.
Nobi Hiroshi was also aroused. He embraced his mother and sat on the bed, kissing passionately, their tongues chasing and playing.
Yixiong looked at his wife. From his upward angle, the dazzling light was behind them.
The light was so bright it made his eyes ache, as if he were about to cry.
And in the next second, tears truly streamed down his face. The man wept uncontrollably. Despite the scorching summer heat, he felt a bone-chilling cold, so cold his heart felt like it would stop beating.
Closing his eyes, his previously blurry vision unconsciously cleared. He recalled his wife's usual care, her smile when they walked together, and her tireless dedication when cooking and washing clothes for him.
"Shizuka's mother, you're not serious, are you? You're just joking, right?"
"Please! Leave him!"
His hoarse voice seemed to be pleading with his wife to return from her misguided path. He could forgive all transgressions, if only she would have a change of heart.
Unfortunately, truth lies only within the range of a cannon. Having a sword and not using it versus having no sword at all are two completely different things. Without strength, he was powerless to change the current situation.
"Hmm~ You're so naughty, just letting him watch us do this?" His mother held Hiroshi even tighter, one arm around his shoulder and neck, encouraging him to continue treating her this way, and the other arm around his waist, drawing her upper body closer to his.
"I don't like green. The crown should be worn by someone capable."
Nobi Hiroshi cupped Shizuka's mother's face, kissing her occasionally, and then, in her hot breath, said, "Besides me, no one else can see what you'll look like next. However, if it's just listening, I can be magnanimous."
Releasing her, Shizuka's mother softly collapsed onto the bed, her body delicate and weak, her moist eyes hazy, like a lingering mist.
The boy's cute lips smiled, then he jumped onto the floor, barefoot, and retrieved a rag, stuffing it into the victim's mouth.
"Alright, Uncle, quiet down."
"I'm specially allowing your ears to listen. Anyway, you can't get hard, hehehe~"
Nobi Hiroshi laughed contemptuously, lifted his foot, and kicked Yuan Yixiong under the bed. VIP Old Wang's pleasure room, free listening, truly a bargain for him.
"Wuwuwu~"
Yuan Yixiong's mouth was gagged, unable to speak, only able to whimper through his throat.
All his expectations were trampled into dust, not even a complete sentence could be left. How he wished this was a nightmare.
But strangely, when he had just seen his wife and the boy kissing hungrily, besides boundless anger, there was also a hidden trace of pleasure, though he didn't show it.
"Impossible, am I going crazy?"
Yuan Yixiong broke out in a cold sweat looking at the pitch-black space under the bed. How could he be a cuckold? He should be a pure love warrior.
Hoo hoo hoo ~
Breathing heavily, just as he was wrestling with his own mind, his wife's seductive moans seemed to come from above.
The sturdy bed frame creaked, as if an earthquake were happening.
He couldn't see anything, but just by sound and imagination, his brain felt like it was going to explode.
Yuan Yixiong wept bitterly, his fingernails digging deep into his palms: "Shizuka's mother, the wife I married, but she was… by that kid… wuwuwu…"