"Yu-chan, have you seen my fatness?" My wife asked with clear eyes, without the slightest hint of shyness, as if she only regarded him as a hairless little kid.
"Goose..."
When Nakano Mayu heard his wife's question, he subconsciously glanced at the black shorts wrapped around his wife's thighs, and his mind instantly imagined what the pink Doraemon pair would look like wearing on his wife.
Assi...
No matter how you think about it, this piece of clothing doesn’t look like something worn by the oldest lady...
"Here..." he replied, pointing to the pink fat man under the TV cabinet next to him.
"Huh... I was scared to death. I thought it was stolen by Mr. Thief..." The wife patted her chest and said happily: "It seems because there are no men in our family and we open an izakaya. The reason is that Mr. Thief was often found in the house some time ago..."
"Is that so?"
Nakano Mayu frowned upon hearing this and looked a little unhappy.
Although there is no serious patriarchal mentality here in Neon, for families without men, in some aspects, it is easier for others to look down on them, or they feel easier to bully...
"Next time if something like this happens again, please contact me directly, Kaori-san..." He gently squeezed his fists and made a 'kaka' sound, and said with a serious face.
"Oh oh oh~ Yu-chan is already a man that girls think is very reliable..."
The wife had a gentle smile on her lips, and her tone seemed to be coaxing him like a little kid.
Nakano Mayu pursed his lips. Facing his wife's response, he felt a little unhappy about being underestimated, but he didn't do anything to prove himself.
After the wife praised him, she walked to the TV cabinet, squatted down, and picked up Fat Ci.
"Strange, why did Fat Ci come to the living room?"
"Is it possible that Ai Sui accidentally took it?" He subconsciously raised the possibility with the highest probability.
"It's possible that Ai Sui and I have similar styles, and we might get confused occasionally..." The wife raised her face slightly and murmured with a thoughtful expression on her face.
Out of politeness, he looked at his wife's face while she was speaking.
But because his wife walked to the TV cabinet and stood a little close to him, looking up from his angle, he was completely blocked by the two majestic "Eight Willow Family" baby canteens, and his wife's face could not be seen at all.
"Well..." Nakano Mayu, who was blinded by the cafeteria, responded to his wife seemingly.
After all, it is impossible for me to discuss topics such as fat styles with female elders in the living room!
"Hehe, Yu-chan is so innocent..."
But his specious behavior seemed to be judged by his wife as shyness, so she joked with him with a smile, and then left the living room while pinching her hips.
Watching his wife's plump figure disappear outside the living room door, he rolled his eyes.
It would be nice if I was really a pure person...
At least I won't be so helpless when Xiao Huangmao tells some perverted jokes...
He sat silently in the living room for a while. The setting sun outside the window had slowly begun to turn golden, and the remaining sunlight was making its final resistance...
Just after Nakano Mayu came back from going to the bathroom for the second time, the mother and daughter, who were still holding their pipa and half-hiding their faces, walked in one after another.
wrong...
The wife, who was wearing a yukata and minimal makeup, was standing next to the three Riho sisters. It would be more appropriate to call them sisters.
The four of them all wore the same cherry-colored yukata with a light pink petal pattern on it. They were arranged in order of height from smallest to largest.
As the middle child, Aiho stood on the shortest side. As the head of the family, Mrs. Kaori was shorter than Riho and stood between Akho and Riho.
"Hey Yu-chan, as a boy, what should I say at this time..."
The wife blinked at him and her eyes drifted to Riho beside her.
Nakano Mayu looked around. He was wearing a cherry-colored yukata, with his black hair tied into a bun with a blue hairpin. He was standing next to his wife in a pretty way.
He couldn't tell whether the girl had any makeup on her face, but he just felt that she looked a little more beautiful than before.
The fair and slender swan neck now lost the protection of the long hair, and looked charming and charming against the cherry-colored yukata.
I don’t know since when in Neon, men have been obsessed with the back of women’s necks, thinking that the back of women’s necks is a very sexy part.
Women who completely expose the back of their necks will also exude a different charm than usual.
Although Nakano Mayu was not affected by these 'dregs culture', he suddenly saw the back of the girl's neck that was rarely exposed, and the girl's shy and timid look towards him, but she pretended to be natural. It also caused some ripples in his heart...
"Ahem..." Nakano Mayu cleared his throat and was about to say something according to his wife's words.
However, Risui Hachiyanagi stepped forward and covered his mouth in front of his mother and sisters: "Don't...don't say unnecessary words..."
Because she is wearing a yukata, her movements are very small, and the girl's pretty face is slightly red and she is pretending to be calm, and she looks a little more charming than usual Riho...
At this time, the girl is like a peach that is about to mature. The juice begins to fill the inside, and the ruddy face is more like a precursor to maturity...
"Well..."
The girl's warm little hand covered his mouth, interrupting the words he had just planned. He stretched out his tongue and licked the girl's palm with some dissatisfaction.
"ah!"
Riho was startled by the sudden tongue, and quickly retracted her little hand as if she was electrocuted.
She felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, so she had no choice but to bite her lower lip lightly, raise her face and try to make an 'evil' expression, and glare at the boy.
Little did he know that the blushing glare on her pretty face at this moment seemed to be a subtle hint in Nakano Mayu's eyes.
Nakano Mayu smiled and raised his eyebrows, using his eyebrows to ask the girl about the meaning of his eyes.
The girl saw his "frivolous" expression and her palms were still a little slippery and itchy like an electric shock. She angrily raised her little feet wearing footbags and stepped on his insteps.
Neither of them were wearing shoes. The girl's feet were soft and she didn't really exert any force. She stepped on his instep and crushed him, saying it was to let off steam. It was more like a 'foot massage'...
He pursed his lips and faced the comfortable 'foot massage', trying his best to suppress his eyes from rolling up.
After all, there were two sisters and a wife not far away. Mingsui and the wife seemed to be chatting casually, but from the corner of their eyes, they were always watching the two people interacting.
"Pervert-san! Don't mess with the piano in my house!" As if noticing the subtle look on his face, Riho quickly retracted his paws, and at the same time leaned forward and bit his ear.
"Who is playing the piano?!"
