After drinking her first glass of milk in the morning beside her daughter, Mrs. Yukinoshita looked satisfied. Although she hadn't drunk it from the top, it was obvious that she would have been happier drinking it from the bottom.
She checked the time and found it was already late. She clamped her legs tightly together and calmly and elegantly tidied Ryo Asakura's clothes. A gentle smile appeared on her face, whose makeup was smudged by sweat, as if this simple daily routine brought her unspeakable happiness.
"That's all right. Asakura-kun, go wash up quickly. We need to have breakfast later."
Mrs. Yukinoshita pushed him to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, and she personally prepared water and a toothbrush with toothpaste.
The Yamato Nadeshiko-like service made Ryo Asakura feel as if he was now living his married life with Mrs. Yukinoshita. His gentle and beautiful wife, wearing beautiful clothes and providing morning service, made him somewhat indulged in such a tender life.
Before leaving, Mrs. Yukinoshita couldn't help but kiss the boy again. Time was obviously very tight, and her daughter was on the verge of waking up at any moment, but she still couldn't resist the desire in her heart—the desire to be with him forever.
After a long and passionate wet kiss, Ryo Asakura gently comforted the reluctant lady, "Madam, we still have a long, long time to live together. We don't have to rush every day."
"Then no matter how many women Asakura has around him in the future, you must never forget me."
"Yes, but please don't make this agreement based on the premise that I will go out and have affairs, ma'am."
Ryo Asakura didn't know whether to laugh or cry and pinched Mrs. Yukinoshita's smooth little face. She kept rubbing against his thick chest unwillingly. She didn't look like the head of a big Japanese family but rather like a little girl who was deeply in love.
Perhaps it's because I've never experienced such a wonderful feeling, so I cherish it especially after getting it. Although Yukino's father died early, I have to say that it's a good thing you died!
"Well, Asakura-kun isn't going to go out and fool around on his own initiative, but there are too many vixens staring at you out there, and Asakura-kun, you won't refuse. If you're not careful, there will be several more women, right?"
Ryo Asakura looked away guiltily. Could this be called not knowing how to refuse?
They all speak sweetly, look pretty, and have proactive personalities. If someone with a heart made of stone came here, their heart would melt.
Just as the Queen of the Kingdom of Women said to Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West:
"You say that the four elements are empty, but you keep your eyes closed. If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty. If you don't dare to open your eyes and look at me, how can you still say that the four elements are empty?"
It's not that Ryo Asakura is unfaithful, it's just that the witch is too charming!
Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't push too hard, she knew that putting too much pressure on a man would only make him more distant. Her role should be to be the harbor behind the boy, providing shelter and warmth at all times, so that he would stay by her side forever.
"Okay, after you're done cleaning up, remember to wake up Yukino to have breakfast together, Asakura-kun."
The lady twisted her plump and attractive buttocks and left the room step by step carefully, for fear of spilling something that should not be spilled. The spoils should remain in her stomach without a drop leaking out.
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After being gently pushed awake, Yukino hugged Ryo Asakura lingeringly. After the intimate intimacy of negative distance, the girl's coldness and sense of distance seemed to disappear completely, and she looked like she wanted to stick to him all the time.
"What's wrong? Didn't you hug enough last night, Yukino?"
Ryo Asakura gently stroked the girl's smooth long black hair. Her delicate collarbone reflected a dazzling white light, but the tenderness she coveted had already been enjoyed by her mother before her.
"It's not enough. I can't hug you enough in my whole life, Asakura-kun."
Yukino's affectionate eyes looked at him gently. Her lips, which had been ravaged by the lady, were conquered by the girl again. A solid and beautiful feeling filled her heart.
"Okay, get up quickly, it's time for breakfast."
The girl then released her rosy lips and opened her snow-white arms, "Then let Asakura-kun help me change my clothes."
Since he had no experience in helping girls get dressed, Ryo Asakura finally managed to change their clothes after a lot of fumbling.
The girl's heart was filled with sweetness. This should be the first time that Asakura-kun helped a girl change clothes. We will have more firsts of our own in the future.
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In the living room, three beauties, competing with each other in beauty, were sitting at the dining table, enjoying their food elegantly. Mrs. Yukinoshita exuded a satisfied and mellow charm, Yukino gave off a sense of transformation and maturity like a newlywed wife, and Haruno had a sense of relaxation as if all the shackles on her body had been removed.
The three women who were nourished by Ryo Asakura in different ways all blossomed with unprecedented charm, but they all knew very well what had happened last night, so they began to communicate with each other with ulterior motives in their hearts.
"Yukino, it seems like you and Asakura-kun had a good rest last night," Haruno looked at Yukino and Ryo Asakura with a smile.
"Sister, you look radiant today. Did you use some new cosmetics?" Yukino raised her eyebrows. She did not deny the fact that she had slept with Ryo Asakura last night. Instead, she announced her progress openly.
Okay, now that you have a man, you dare to talk back to your sister, right? Isn't it just taking a step towards adulthood with Asakura-kun? Will your sister lose to you?
If it weren't for your sister helping Asakura-kun from behind yesterday, would you have been able to make him relax so easily?
"Yeah, it's because my sister doesn't have a man to nourish her like Yukino, right, Asakura-kun, huh?" Haruno responded with a fake smile and glanced at Ryo Asakura with a resentful look, as if secretly blaming the young man for being partial.
Mrs. Yukinoshita glanced at her two daughters indifferently, stopped them from arguing with the grace of a lady, and then gave them each fifty lashes of the cane in her mind.
"Okay, stop arguing while eating. Haruno, if you want to have a boyfriend, then consider the names I recommended to you before.
"As for Yukino, you and Asakura-kun are still students, so you should focus more on studying and not spend too much energy on sex."
Mrs. Yukinoshita, who had enjoyed Ryo Asakura's service, naturally knew how strong the young man's energy was. Educating her daughter in this way was just her way of wanting to get a bigger piece of the pie.
After all, she would also feel lonely. A daughter who has been raised for so long should learn to be filial to herself and allocate more time of the beloved man to her. This is a good way to be filial.
After all, since Yukino is no longer needed, it is her turn to use him. She will definitely let Asakura-kun stay with them.
Due to their mother's authority, Haruno and Yukino did not dare to openly resist Mrs. Yukinoshita's suppression, but they were always dissatisfied in their hearts. Young people are always rebellious, and the more they are forbidden, the more they want to get.
Yukino thought that her mother wouldn't be able to control her when she returned to Tokyo, so she could play however she wanted with Asakura-kun, huh.
Haruno was thinking, "Yukino, you have never defeated me once since we were little. Are you ready to bear the consequences of provoking your sister? Asakura-kun is not just yours."
Three women were in a drama, and Ryo Asakura was trembling and dared not make a sound.