Accompanied by suppressed whimpers, the pink duvet began to inexplicably squirm, like a living hill, continuously changing shape.
Wrinkled lines snaked along the white edge to the peak; Nobi Hiroshi, hidden inside, gently pressed against the fragrant, soft body, sniffing the fragrance on her fingertips.
"Next, I need to perform a more detailed examination on you. Are you ready?"
The thin, crystal-clear nectar shimmered; Nobi Hiroshi rubbed it, and a few silver threads sparkled with a cold light under the moonlight.
But, it was warm...
The delicate, budding flower was ready to be plucked.
Continuously secreting warm liquid, attracting large insects to visit, and then devouring them whole—a true carnivore.
"Wait, I... I'll do it myself..."
They exchanged glances, like fish envying those in the deep; Saotome Seiko's face flushed as she brought her knees together, making it easier to remove the last line of defense.
She reached out and hooked a corner, slowly sliding it down; the moonlight traced a path along her fair thighs, all the way to the other end of the quilt.
Her jade feet kicked away the duvet, and the girl lightly shook her ankles, the fabric then swaying down and falling, lying asleep on the tatami.
"Wrong, you got it wrong!"
"Quick... quickly change places!"
The insect had gone astray; Saotome Seiko frowned, anxiously tugging at the sheet, her beautiful eyelashes trembling incessantly.
The prey had actually followed in his footsteps, not at all tempted by the flower bud, but instead using the former's secretions to smuggle through the dry path.
"Did I get it wrong? No!"
"Actually, this place is fine too, besides, you've already washed yourself clean, right!"
"So, it's fine..."
The experienced Nobi Hiroshi decided to venture into the narrow path once more; even if there were numerous difficulties ahead, he was confident he could reach the other side.
After all, there are no impassable roads in this world, only people who can't figure things out.
"Hmmph~ It's going to... crack..."
Saotome Seiko pressed her hands against Hiroshi's chest, her face showing distress, speaking these words with almost all her strength.
The first time is always like this, it's no big deal, the girl comforted herself in her heart.
"Then let's rest for a while, let the first half adapt, and the rest will slowly get better."
Looking at her tear-filled face, Hiroshi reached out and pinched the girl's delicate cheek, pressing their foreheads together and comforting her gently.
As time passed, Saotome Seiko's tears receded, and she began to fall into a daze, adapting to the strangeness and extracting pleasure from it.
"Hiss, are you a puppy?"
His lips stung; Nobi Hiroshi was pulled down by his neck, watching as the harmless little Saotome Seiko launched a counterattack.
With a smile, she kneaded the date cake; the pastry was slightly larger by half a circle compared to the last inspection.
"Ha~ Uh-huh~"
Saotome Seiko greedily bit at his pink lips, leaving tooth marks, then used her tongue to invade, plundering everything clean.
Two sounds of well-digging echoed in the room, accompanied by a hazy, enchanting melody, growing more intense, almost startling his sleeping wife next to them, or rather, she might have already woken up.
"What's that sound..."
"This, this is!!!"
Hearing the unrestrained singing, the drunken Tai Tai Xinzi squinted her eyes open, seeing an incredibly scandalous scene in the darkness, and was instantly startled.
The quilt had been kicked off at some point, and two intertwined, snow-white figures were clearly visible; her alcohol-addled brain instantly sobered up.
Embarrassment, fear, anger, emotions surged to her head, but not entirely.
There was also a hint of envy and longing hidden within, but Tai Tai Xinzi dared not admit it.
She was not an ignorant girl; while appreciating the graceful dance, the shame and indignation in her heart slowly transformed into hormones that stimulated her brain.
Saotome Seiko's current expression would make a qin master speechless, wishing they could take her place directly.
No, it was to stop them!!!
The female knight shook her head, the passionate scene of galloping on the battlefield—who wouldn't be captivated by it?
"Mmm, ahh!!!"
A sudden high-pitched sound rang out; Tai Tai Xinzi's beautiful eyes widened, staring at the object that had emerged from the tunnel, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
She had never seen such a masterpiece! Her own daughter could actually endure it, and what was more terrifying was that this thing was on a cute Zheng Tai, the contrast almost made Tai Tai Xinzi climax!
"No... I can't hold back anymore..."
"Just a little bit is fine, just for a moment..."
Gritting her silver teeth, Tai Tai Xinzi hesitated repeatedly, but still chose to hide under the covers and self-gratify.
The confined air was very stuffy and hot, her beautiful hair gradually became soaked with sweat, and his wife, aided by the environment, let herself go, her movements becoming exaggerated and absurd.
"Ha~ Haha~"
"Why did it suddenly get cooler?"
After the calm, her hazy eyes gradually returned to normal; a bone-chilling cold wind swept over her hot body, and the quilt had mysteriously disappeared!!!
"Mrs. Shinko, you look very hot. I've taken the quilt off for you and turned on the air conditioning. Doesn't that feel much more comfortable?"
Nobi Hiroshi knelt by her pillow, smiling at the still-wanting Tai Tai Xinzi, the flagpole just grazing her cheek, patting her prominent nose up and down.
"This...!!!"
Smelling the strong scent, his wife was almost unable to control herself; she hastily turned her head and saw her daughter, exhausted and asleep.
She looked so happy...
Her body felt as if thousands of ants were crawling on it; Tai Tai Xinzi felt she shouldn't have opened her eyes in the middle of the night.
Burning with desire, it was too late for regret.
"Mrs. Shinko, it seems your... 'place' needs my help."
Nobi Hiroshi nodded, bravely thrusting into the vital spot, helping those in need—this was a student's virtue.
"What, um, ah!!!"
Tai Tai Xinzi, suddenly attacked, choked back a gasp of cold air, her delicate body trembling, as if a key had been inserted into Pandora's box, and there was no turning back.
"Get away, that's not what I meant, you misunderstood me!!!"
Her body began to feel strange; Tai Tai Xinzi anxiously pushed Zheng Tai's shoulders, feigning resistance, holding onto her last bit of modesty.
As a faithful woman, she truly didn't want to do anything immoral.
However, her ex-husband had passed away long ago, so where was the immorality? Was it wrong to attend to her own needs?
Tai Tai Xinzi felt the changes within her body and couldn't quite decide her stance for a moment, especially since he was a young Zheng Tai; if something happened, she would be the one to face the consequences.
Did she really want a moment's satisfaction to turn into a lifelong dream of prison bars?
Her brain raced, and Tai Tai Xinzi deliberated between the prison dream and the contrasting Zheng Tai, finally choosing the latter.
Well, it was not rational at all.
Truth is always within the range of the cannon, and furthermore, this cannon was exceptionally rare, reaching the end of the road without even using its full power.
"Alright, I'm sorry, Mrs. Shinko, I'll leave now. I'm truly sorry."
As Tai Tai Xinzi's face showed conflicted emotions, Nobi Hiroshi suddenly became a good child, obeying her command and willingly leaving the alluring whirlpool.
But Mrs. Shinko wasn't having it!
Come when you want, leave when you want—how could things be so easy in this world!
She had finally made up her mind with great difficulty; if he just left, wouldn't she suffer a huge loss?
"No, you can't leave!"
"You were the one who barged in, and if I just let you go like that, I'd lose too much face."
Mrs. Shinko hugged the petite Zheng Tai tightly, directly pressing herself onto him, enveloping Nobi Hiroshi with tenderness. The strange sensation led to his downfall, and years of accumulated desire made Mrs. Shinko unable to extricate herself.
Nobi Hiroshi just lay there, doing nothing. Waves of pleasure washed over him, and looking at her fair and delicate skin, he idly kneaded the soft, fragrant flesh that undulated like waves.
Mrs. Shinko was definitely a good citizen, with a great conscience!
His palm sank deeply into her flesh. Through personal experience, Hiroshi realized that the 'granary' he was holding now was arguably the most exaggerated among everyone's.
Niu Niu was about to cry from emotion.