Walking into the upstairs bedroom, Yuki Minami and Mitsuki did not continue to be hot on the sofa.

Nam Nam Yue knew that there was definitely no camera installed in the bedroom, and the beloved did not come to the bedroom yesterday. Here, she does not have to do "disguise".

She regretted why she had just said that the curtains were not drawn, and if she didn't mention that, they could be on the couch, in the sun......

She pressed her straight legs together, and she regretted wearing hot pants, which were too short and thin to hide the color of the water.

"What are you thinking?" Nan Yuki stroked her blonde hair, the tenderness in his eyes puzzled Nan Nanyue, obviously they had already arrived in the bedroom.

"I want to do things at work." Mitsuki gave an ordinary answer.

"You're with me, but you're thinking about work? Am I not as tempting as a job? ”

Nan Yuki's words made Mitsuki's cheeks hot, she tried her best to suppress the temperature of her cheeks and dispel the shyness in her heart, she didn't know if it was useful, there was no mirror in the bedroom, she couldn't see her face, she could only look at Nan Yuki, there was no doubt on her husband's face, didn't she blush?

While she was bothered, Yuki Minami leaned close to her cheek.

Once again, she touched her husband's fiery lips, which haunted her soul.

The kiss was short, and when they parted, there was an unsatisfied resentment in her eyes.

"Maybe there's a camera in the bedroom." Minami Yuki leaned into her ear and whispered.

Nan Nan Yue's heart was shocked, she patronized the kiss, and forgot for a moment that they were actually guarding against her beloved camera.

She wondered how her beloved put the camera in the bedroom, she and Yuki slept here last night, and when they went out in the morning, Beloved was already in the living room, and that sister shouldn't have had the opportunity to commit the crime.

However, Yuki is not a plain liar, he said that there may be a camera, then there should be. She doesn't know much about these electronic devices, maybe the placement of the camera is more convenient and discreet than she thought.

She thought about last night, because her love was there, she and Yuki slept together for a rare time. Obviously, they have been married for so many years, not to mention having the same room, even the number of times they have slept in the same room is only a handful.

She didn't have the skills to kiss, and she just needed her husband's guidance.

Raising her head, she looked at Nan Yuki's handsome face, this face was familiar and unfamiliar, but every part of this face made her happy and fascinated.

She had a strong longing in her heart, she rolled her bright eyes, and her gaze swept over the wardrobe, side table, and TV cabinet, and she thought, since there may be a beloved camera in the bedroom, then, should there be more intimacy in the bedroom?

How can it be done?

The desire to give birth to impatience came upon her, making her hot, making her itchy and making her unbearable.

She wanted a follow-up on the couch, no matter how bad it was, to the same extent as on the couch, however, her husband just lay on her lap and chatted with her.

Her husband's tough hair was itching and aching slightly, and his clear voice was a little hoarse because of its laziness.

Mitsuki's heart gradually calmed down, the lust surging in her heart turned into a calm warmth, and her husband's deep voice was like the chirping of cicadas on a summer afternoon, and she became sleepy because of it.

She put her hand on Nan Yuki's cheek, her fingertips touching her husband's lips, feeling the touch of his lips opening and closing.

She talked about Ai Komori and about their first meeting.

She was lying, she said that the first meeting with her husband made her heart like it, and it continued unabated on the following dates. She may not be lying.

She asks Nan Yuki to talk about Nao, Yuko, and Reina, and she wants to get to know the three women.

At noon, they went downstairs and prepared lunch together in the kitchen, while she did the cooking, and her husband helped and made trouble. In between, she took the time to change into a pair of hot pants.

In the afternoon, she was lying on her husband's lap as they watched a movie on the couch and he drew a sketch for her.

The sun, the house, the air, and the sound, all like a cellar, with the smell of wine, she was drunk, she leaned on her husband's waist, she thought of love, this is love, this is more than ten years late and maybe only once, but it is not too late, not too little.

It was getting dark, and in the night sky outside the window, the stars shone brightly, and there was no trace of the moon, and the street lamps were far brighter than the moonlight.

"It's nine o'clock, go to sleep." Yuki Minami let go of the arm around her waist and went upstairs.

It's nine o'clock in the evening, the day is about to pass, most of the day has passed, and the camera with only half the day's battery should be useless.

Is it going to end?

She didn't want it to end, she thought, it wasn't over yet.

She followed behind Minami Yuki.

"The camera may have been put in the morning, and it hasn't been for most of the day yet."

With that, she took her clothes and went into the master bedroom.

"There may also be a camera in the bathroom."

With that, she followed Minami Yuki into the bath in the master bedroom.

"Probably a night vision camera."

In the dark, she hugged Nan Yuki.

"There's probably also a recording feature."

She defended her voice.

The night is coming to an end, the dawn is coming, Mitsuki is falling into a deep sleep, Nan Yuki rubs her sore waist, presses her lower abdomen, which is a little painful due to the impact, and waits for the dawn.

He sat at the head of the bed, looking at his wife beside him with the light that the sun had filtered in during the day, softened by the curtains. On the floor beside his wife, a red-dyed towel was thrown there.

His wife's sleeping face was peaceful, her arms tightly wrapped around Nan Yuki's waist, and her soft body was attached to Nan Yuki's legs.

Is she feeling happy? Minami Yuki ruffled her blonde hair, letting the golden thread slip through her fingers.

【End of Free Simulation】

Sitting up, Minami Yuki looked at the wall in front of him, darkness like noise, filling his world.

Sweeping away the pop-up box, he looked at the simulation that was still running, and the content of the simulation was the same as before.

【End of Simulation】

[Because the emotional progress is too similar, it will not be summarized]

What's going on over there with Mitsuki? Will she like this exceptional gift?

……

Mitsuki Asaka woke up from her dream, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether the darkness in front of her was a real night or an excessive dream, she raised her hand to cover her heart, and the feeling of her heartbeat was very clear.

It's the reality, and she can manipulate her actions.

She reached for the hem of her nightdress, the aches dissipated, but the impression in her mind remained.

Yuki Minami. My husband, my proof formula, my love.

She fumbled for the head of the bed and grabbed her phone.

"Mitsuki Asagiri: Did the seniors sleep?"

"Yuki Minami: Sleep."

Her typing fingers paused, and she pondered how she could reach an intimate relationship with the teenager.

At this time, the boy has already gotten along with Nao, Yuko and Reina, right?

"Mitsuki Asagiri: Did you sleep next to Asano, or next to Ibuki, or next to Nakajima?"

"Nan Yuki: How do you smear people's innocence out of thin air!"

"Mitsuki Asagiri: I've heard bad rumors here, and if my senior asks me to go over to check the room now, I might believe my senior."

"Yuki Minami: Don't you have a curfew? Can you still go out so late? ”

"Mitsuki Asagiri: You can run out of the house for the sake of your seniors."

"Nan Yuxi: Don't be, if you don't believe me, you won't believe me."

"Mitsuki Asagiri: I'm only wearing a thin nightdress now!"

"Nan Yuki: If you're wearing the Golden Sacred Clothes, we might be able to discuss."

"Mitsuki Asagiri: Is this how Asano attracts seniors?"

"Yuki Minami: ...... I slept, good night. ”

"Mitsuki Asagiri: Well, good night."