"Hmph, I still have to pay the bill myself."
"Waiter, bring me two more sirloin sets and take these side dishes away."
Gently stroking Zheng Tai's forehead, Tai Tai Xinzi had Nobi Hiroshi sit down, then scanned the leftover food with a look of disgust, immediately calling the waiter to reorder.
The meager table only had a plate of edamame and a few shrimp. Even Nobi Hiroshi was quite surprised to see it. He never thought that fat pig would be so stingy, unwilling to even throw out bait, stingy to the extreme!
"Xiao Hong, it's so late. You probably won't be able to eat when you get home. Auntie will treat you to dinner and then take you home!"
Tai Tai Xinzi smiled. In fact, she was also starving. The alcohol she had earlier hadn't filled her up at all; she even felt a bit nauseous.
No red wine, only white wine!
"Sigh, I'll be in trouble later..."
Picking up a stemmed glass, she slowly poured the crimson liquid into the glass, taking a small sip. A hint of worry appeared between the wife's eyebrows.
Wine enters the troubled gut; one gets drunk even if not drunk. People who drown their sorrows in alcohol are mostly for work and family. Tai Tai Xinzi's inner worries were exactly like this. Since the bald man didn't succeed this time, he would definitely make things difficult for her in the future.
She couldn't just quit this job. The pressure of Tai Tai Xinzi's education and the mortgage was not small.
As a wife who lost her husband early, the burden on her shoulders was immense.
"Mmm~"
With the dishes, Tai Tai Xinzi straightened her back and let out a drunken burp. Her full, soft jade trembled up and down, almost bursting the buttons and breaking free.
"Xiao Hong, are you full?"
"I feel so dizzy. Auntie will take you home now..."
With blurry eyes, Tai Tai Xinzi took a step, and before she could stand steady, she almost fell. Luckily, Nobi Hiroshi quickly caught her arm.
The red wine wasn't very strong, but the wife was a bit tired today. More than the wine not making her drunk, it was her inner exhaustion.
"Auntie Tai Tai Xinzi, you're drunk."
"Who said that... I... I can still have two more drinks..."
Exuding a charming aura, the stubborn Tai Tai Xinzi spoke with a cuteness that didn't match her age. Her forearm tightly wrapped around Hiro's neck.
Her drooping left and right hemispheres pressed down together, her creamy white skin like a road roller, making Hiro completely submissive, not daring to complain at all.
Supporting the drunken wife, it was especially difficult to walk because her legs wouldn't bend, not to mention she was wearing high heels.
"In the end, I still have to take you home..."
With one hand around her waist and hips, and the other pulling at her arm, Nobi Hiroshi carried the wife out of the hotel in an inverted, contrasting posture.
The journey was full of allure. Her charming, beloved flesh rubbed against his cheek from time to time, mixed with the scent of sandalwood and alcohol. Hiro wished he could swallow it in one gulp, causing his little brother to perform steadily, eagerly awaiting an opportunity to unleash its fury.
After walking only a few steps, Nobi Hiroshi adjusted his trajectory more than ten times, finally deciding to call a taxi home, as Mrs. Shinko's current state would likely make it difficult to reach the station.
Upon arriving home, more trouble ensued; he helped his wife rest on the sofa, while their daughter, Saotome Seiko, brought warm water for her mother to drink.
Tai Tai Xinzi took two sips, and instantly a wave of nausea surged up her throat, causing her to vomit a floor full of filth without a word.
Saotome Seiko felt a bit helpless, grabbing a mop to clean the stains on the floor; although it didn't land on her, the splashes on her calves were unavoidable, so she could only sheepishly go take a shower.
Nobi Hiroshi, meanwhile, fetched a basin of hot water and wiped his wife's rosy cheeks with a towel.
Tai Tai Xinzi softly moaned in comfort, and Nobi Hiroshi casually helped her take off her coat, the tight white shirt outlining her graceful figure.
With a direct view of her chest, his small hand couldn't resist giving it a squeeze, and his good brother immediately shot skyward, gazing at the star-filled night sky, even though he couldn't see anything indoors.
"Mrs. Shinko, please rest well."
Nobi Hiroshi sat by the sofa, taking off her black high heels and laying her voluptuous body flat; even lying down, she remained a perilous mountain range—Mrs. Shinko truly possessed remarkable endowments.
"Hmph, that tickles~"
Half-asleep, Tai Tai Xinzi felt something tickling the soles of her feet; she lightly kicked twice, seemingly hitting something solid, and curiously slid to unlock her awareness.
"Mmm~ Ha~"
Nobi Hiroshi, sitting by his wife's legs, instantly lost his composure; he had just taken off her high heels, and his fingertips accidentally brushed against her smooth, silky feet, inexplicably getting kicked.
The kick landed in a very tricky spot, right where the flag was raised; the soft sole of her foot pressed against his belly, with the flagpole in between, causing the temperature within his clothing to skyrocket.
The threads of her stocking stretched along both sides, her thumb gap slightly opening, clamping the baguette, attempting to cut the bread like scissors.
With a little force from her forefoot, she trampled the arsenal, accidentally stepping on two dangerous potato landmines in the process.
But even so, Tai Tai Xinzi continued to tease and knead without restraint, completely disregarding any weapons.
After an unknown amount of time, the Shimen Reservoir zipper inexplicably came undone, and Nobi Hiroshi cautiously extended the tonic to her silky jade feet; after applying it, he silently withdrew the medical equipment.
Like a protective film, it was crystal clear and could be drawn into threads, with a remarkably miraculous efficacy, though the sleeping Mrs. Shinko couldn't see it.
Nobi Hiroshi admired his own hard-won achievements, then took off the silky stockings and threw them into the washing machine to destroy all traces.
"Click~"
The trickling sound of water in the bathroom ceased, and Saotome Seiko emerged, radiating the fragrance of shower gel, her small hands intertwining unnaturally.
She wasn't wearing pajamas, but had changed into a JK shirt and short skirt, her long, fair legs encased in alluring white tights.
It was already late, and this special attire clearly indicated she had come prepared, the reasons for which were best left unsaid.
"Hiroshi, why don't you stay over tonight? It's fine anyway."
Saotome Seiko leaned in to persuade him; under the light, her skin was like snow-white gelatinous powder, enticing and delicate.
Even without a word, her full ensemble alone was enough to captivate a restless heart.
"It's not impossible, then I'll sleep on the sofa tonight. After all, Saotome Seiko, your house only has one room, which might be a bit inconvenient, right?"
Nobi Hiroshi feigned innocence, intending to tease Saotome Seiko with his ultimate push-and-pull, but unexpectedly, she completely missed his subtle intentions!
"It's fine, we'll both be sleeping on the floor anyway. I... I want to sleep holding you."
The unpretentious Saotome Seiko stated her desire directly, a slight blush appearing on her delicate face.
The girl's straightforwardness made Nobi Hiroshi feel utterly ashamed; he pressed down on her fragrant shoulder, letting Saotome Seiko sit on his lap to rest.
The contours of her buttocks were breathtaking, and his unsheathed sword was far from satisfied; like a match made in heaven, they naturally fit together.
"Wait, here?"
"Of course, Auntie is already asleep, she won't see us."
Pinching the soft flesh at her waist, the soft sensation and the girl's faint, fresh scent made Nobi Hiroshi unable to control himself; he was about to erupt on the spot.
"Then we can only do this kind for now; as for the rest... we'll talk about it when we get back to the room."
Looking at her sleeping mother beside them, Saotome Seiko shamefully shifted her position, her movements surprisingly skilled; it didn't take long for her to make her opponent 'spit'.
The contest wasn't over; the two cleaned themselves up and helped Tai Tai Xinzi to the bedroom to rest.
After tucking his wife in, Nobi Hiroshi and Saotome Seiko immediately dove into the covers, warming each other, as the air conditioning was set too low.
In the darkened room, a pair of lovers buried their heads in the sand, attempting to hide their illicit activities with a thin blanket.
Tai Tai Xinzi lay on her side, half-asleep, listening to the ambiguous moans and soft singing; her dreams unconsciously turned pink.