He turned off the cell phone that had long been used for official business, leaving only his personal number for close friends and family accessible. He abruptly handed over three days' worth of official business to his subordinates. With an almost reverent attitude, Naga took Miku to the best gynecology hospital.
This is the continuation of bloodline, the inheritance of life. With a devout expression, Naga gently kisses his wife's belly, almost forgetting that he is a Dream Eater. At that moment, his mind is filled with visions of the future and expectations for his child.
After the initial intoxication subsided, he realized that the only person in the family was unhappy about the matter.
Asumi expressed her frustration and anger so directly that Naga, who was so excited in the middle of the night that he couldn't sleep and came down to have some beer, found her sitting on the sofa with her arms wrapped around her knees and a pile of beer cans in front of her.
Opening the refrigerator, sure enough, most of the beer inside was gone. Naga took out a can, opened it, took a sip, and, looking at Asami's gloomy face, decided it was best not to speak first.
"Hey, you perverted bastard!" As he was about to go back upstairs, Ashi picked up an empty can and threw it at him. "Come back here."
"Uh... what's wrong?" Naga looked at Ashi with some helplessness. He knew that this little bit of beer wouldn't make her drunk; at most, she would just feel a little tipsy.
"How could you get my sister pregnant so quickly!" Ashi bit her lip, her deep-set eyes, a result of her mixed heritage, filled with annoyance in her pale blue pupils.
Naga couldn't help but smile. Words like pregnancy, child, and offspring were practically the keys to his joy. "I didn't expect it to be so fast either. Hmm, you seem quite angry. Has Miku's pregnancy had a big impact on you?"
He initially guessed that Miku's child would affect Ashi's share of the inheritance, but based on his understanding after living together, he realized that wealth was not a very important thing to Ashi.
"Of course!" Ashi glared at him angrily, like a little girl who hadn't gotten a lollipop. It was a rare sight for her. "I know you'll definitely want a child, but... but can't you wait a little longer? I... I finally managed to smooth things over with my sister. Everything was going according to my best plan. When you're not home, my sister is lonely, and at least she doesn't lock me out anymore."
"And the result? You...you actually got her pregnant so quickly!" Ashi raised her hand to her forehead, her slightly parted lips exhaling a rapid breath reeking of alcohol. "I'd bet you anything that from today onwards, after this diagnosis, I won't be able to touch a single hair on my sister's head again."
"Once the baby is born, my sister's attention will be entirely focused on the child. I'm already exhausted from competing with you for her affection, and now there'll be another... another rival I absolutely can't win against. I just... just want my sister to love me, why, why can't that happen? Is this dream... so unreasonable?"
"If it's just simple sisterly affection, I think… Miku isn't such a heartless person." Naga carefully chose her words and answered cautiously. After all, the woman in front of her who looked like she was about to cry was very skilled in martial arts, and a woman on the verge of losing control of her emotions is one of the most unpredictable beings in the world.
"Innocent? What do you mean by innocent?" Asami raised her head, squinting at Naga. "I love my sister more than anyone else in the world. Does loving her mean giving her the greatest happiness? It's true I've toyed with many people, but I've always treated them like toys. The only one I truly want to cherish is my sister. The pleasure I gave my sister is something I've never given to anyone else. What about you?"
"Me?" Naga was taken aback, not understanding why the target had suddenly turned to him.
"I know how many people you've given your physical love to, and my sister knows too. She pretends not to care, and I have no right to say more. But… what about your true love? Did you really only give it to my sister?" Ashi glared at him fiercely, pointing to the stairs leading to the second floor. "Even setting aside that little girl you adored, there are probably more women in your heart who are just as important as your sister, you probably can't count them on one hand."
Naga's mouth felt dry, so he couldn't help but take another sip of beer. He was indeed a womanizer, and the self-reproach he felt for it didn't last long. So he had nothing to say and could only silently drink his beer.
Ashi leaned back on the sofa, rubbing her forehead with a beer can, and said dejectedly, "I've gone to great lengths to get your favorite girl to your side, and I can sense that you've changed recently. I thought my chance had finally come... but then, my sister got pregnant, at this time... pregnant."
"You can't have Miku all to yourself. I thought you should have accepted that fact long ago," Naga said slowly.
"I know." Ashi closed her eyes. "I'm not that greedy. I just want to share her, to share her as a person, and her love. Do you know how long it took me just to stop feeling disgusted when I'm having sex with you? Even now, when you come in, I still have to keep imagining what my sister looks like to keep from kicking you off me. Last time you played that threatening game, if I didn't want to cooperate, do you think you could have raped me?"
She was indeed quite agitated, and the half-empty can in her hand clearly made a squeaking sound as it was being crushed.
He hesitated for a moment, then continued softly, "A sister can naturally love her younger sister at the same time. Miku is a soft-hearted person. Although I can't guarantee that she can still give you the kind of relationship you want in the future, I'm sure that after the child is born, her heart will become even softer, and she will definitely value her only younger sister in this world even more. The bond of kinship is not so easily diluted, but it is very easy to be awakened. I think that love is not a quantity that will decrease because of sharing. You are not necessarily out of the question that you will never have the chance to have her love you as much as she loves me."
Ashi looked at him quietly, put down her beer, and after a few minutes, said softly, "I've never felt that you're good enough for my sister. And I will always think so."
"Is that so?" Naga smiled wryly, took a big gulp of beer, and shrugged. "Whatever makes you happy. I never expected you to like me from the bottom of your heart anyway."
Ashi lowered her gaze, looking at her toes poking the edge of the sofa, her voice becoming softer. "However, I might find it a little easier to endure things later." She stood up and swayed towards the stairs. "You're such a strange man. Ugh!" She hiccuped, tugging at her wrinkled pajamas. "But it's definitely better than being disgusting."
She walked to the corner of the stairs, leaned against the handrail, and looked at him with hazy, drunken eyes, "Has my sister let you touch her lately?"
Naga thought for a moment and decided to tell a little lie. However, he was also very sure that after confirming the pregnancy, Miku would no longer allow him to enter that tight and smooth place. At most, he would just enjoy her not-so-skilled oral service. "No, so you don't need to feel that it's too unfair. She is definitely just trying to protect the child. There's no reasoning with a woman who is about to become a mother."
This answer clearly pleased Asuka, who smiled, her face, slightly drunk, displaying a rare display of feminine tenderness and charm. "Speaking of which, our earliest agreement was that the three of us would get married together and have each other."
Naga nodded, and soon understood what Ashi was implying. His chest warmed, and he straightened his back, looking at her expectantly.
Naga's sleepiness vanished completely. He casually placed the beer on the coffee table, stood up, and walked towards the stairs. "So, how do you want to verify this?"
Ashi chuckled softly, beckoned to him with his slender finger, and said in a low voice, "Come to my room. We can study how to verify it slowly."
Naga glanced sideways at the wall clock in the living room. It was two in the morning. Yes, there was still most of the night left. He could properly "verify" it.
As Naga passed by her own bedroom, she still felt a little guilty and opened the door to take a look. After confirming that Miku was still sound asleep in bed, she quietly followed Ami to the bedroom at the end of the room.
"By the way, I haven't seen Yoshimi these past two days. Have you gotten tired of her?" Upon entering and seeing the collar on the table, Naga suddenly remembered that pitiful girl. If she hadn't been taken over as a plaything by Ami, she would actually be quite suitable to be packaged as a charming gravure idol.
Moreover, the alluring appearance of this mixed-race beauty in front of her after a few drinks is far beyond what ordinary beauties can compare to.
"Hey, what steps should a normal couple take once they get to the room?" Asami walked towards Naga with small steps, her deliberately crossed feet causing her slender and fit body to sway gently under her thin nightgown, outlining a mesmerizing curve.
"Usually, it's kissing." Following her words, Naga answered softly, wrapping his arms around her waist as she nestled into his embrace. Her waist was stronger than that of an average woman, like a smooth, scaleless snake, full of muscular elasticity.
He had possessed this body countless times, but this was the first time he had felt Ashi's attempt to accept him. Her waist was still trembling slightly between his hands, but for the first time, there was no blatant disgust on her face. Instead, a hint of novelty and forbearance appeared in her drunken state.
"Why be so fixated on gender?" He gently licked Ashi's earlobe, holding her close as he whispered, "Relax your body, don't think about trivial things, don't deliberately think of me as a man." Feeling her body tense noticeably upon hearing the word "man," he immediately continued, "How about… close your eyes, but don't imagine me as someone else. Just think of me as the person your beloved sister loves most, the person you most desire to have, the person on the opposite side of you. Connect with me, and we'll form a close and stable triangle, linked together, possessing each other, sharing each other…"
"Shh..." Ashi raised her finger to cover his lips. "Don't keep babbling about things I already know. Have you forgotten who came up with the idea for this three-person wedding? Give me some time, I'll get used to it. Now, you should focus more on helping me overcome my aversion to men. As for the psychological adjustment, please let me do my best."
"Okay, then… shall we begin?" He lowered his head slightly, his forehead touching that of Ashi. Their height difference wasn't significant, making it very convenient for them to kiss.
Ashi took a few deep breaths, closed her eyes with an almost serious expression, and slightly raised her chin.
It was a strange feeling. Even though she was already very familiar with every inch of the skin on the body in front of her, when Naga brought her lips to it, she felt a strange excitement, as if she had taken Ami's first kiss.
This excitement was like a spark that ignited Naga's pent-up desire in an instant, causing the intense passion of the entire night to explode...
As dawn broke, Naga emerged from Asami's room, sneaked back to her own, carefully lay down next to Miku, and closed her eyes.
He and Asami, like any couple on a date in a hotel, passionately joined together in various common positions. He ejaculated three times, and Asami probably had three or four orgasms, perhaps more.
Logically speaking, this should be a significant leap for Ami, who is inherently attracted to women, but Naga could still sense the resistance that Ami was suppressing deep down.
She always tried to touch his chest and rub his buttocks. The most intense orgasm came when she was completely on top. Many of her subtle movements conveyed the instinctive rejection that Asami was forcibly suppressing.
This, like her intense sadism, had long been a chronic condition in her heart.
Hopefully, things will get better in the future. After all, if Miku really shifts her focus to the child, then apart from Yui, who is untouchable, the only person in the family suitable to be his physical partner is Ami. And frankly speaking, a top-tier beauty who only likes women can actually stimulate a man's desire to conquer, from body to soul.
Anyway, there's still one more day off tomorrow...
Recalling the alluring elasticity of Asami's body, which seemed to still linger on his skin, Naga drifted off to sleep in the relaxation that followed the passion.