Chapter 161 What are you holding in your hand?
2 month 19 day.

1 points in the early hours.

I still went to the bedroom where my older brother and she were.

This place is not difficult to find.

Like other countries in the world, there is clear information showing where its president or other officials live.

Just saying, it takes me a little longer than breaking into a regular residence.

"..."

The girl hung on the big brother's neck, and her white shoulders and collarbones were visible after her silk nightgown slipped off. I saw the big brother holding her slightly with his hand, probably to prevent her from waking up.

But in fact, even if she fell down, she wouldn't wake up.

I came in just to confirm this.

"Night."

"I said this is force majeure, do you believe it?"

"..."

Do I believe it?
There is no reason not to believe it.

I listened to it completely from beginning to end.

If we change it to a broad definition of human identity, would we say victim? Or NTR enthusiast?
I am neither.

Of course I would be angry too.

But for me, being angry = being spoiled. I hope that being angry can bring good results.

The goal is not to make the meeting a sad one.

process.

process……

Even though I'm not good at understanding human emotions, this doesn't stop me from reading and observing a large number of humans and coming up with various 'strategies'.

People feel guilty.

Humans are very peculiar creatures.

Animals will not "regret" doing despicable things, they will only be complacent about eating an extra piece of meat.

But people are different.

Some people will feel regretful and helpless.

Some people will regret it and deal with it calmly.

……

There are many kinds.

The older brother's behavior probably means that he has already determined the goal and what kind of situation he wants to achieve, but the process is still accompanied by uneasy conscience.

A girl curled up in bed.

She is not a normal human being.

From what I've observed, her pupils are reddish, and her strength is about 20.6 times that of Wendy.

If I wanted to assassinate her regardless of the consequences.

At the latest, she was dead before 11 o'clock yesterday.

She is very pretty.

In the human sense, apart from her physical beauty, her every move exudes a temperament that neither Sister An nor I possess.

I moved my feet and walked in front of my older brother.

"..."

Because I didn't say anything.

The older brother didn't say anything else, but his breathing gradually calmed down.

Is such that.

After all, Big Brother is not an ordinary human being now. Whether it is physical or mental quality, he is not.

What does it mean to be angry?
I stopped beside the bed and looked at the sleeping girl.

Then he turned his eyes and looked at his older brother, "Is she, moist?"

"?"

"Big brother said that Run meant that. Xiaoye, did you use it in the wrong place?"

"No."

I saw that the older brother seemed to be completely calm, and he pulled the quilt up to cover the girl's body.

What do you want to say?

"I was on a flight to Canada and took a nap on the plane. I had this dream."

"..."

"I know that no matter what I say it sounds like an excuse."

"But I want to state the facts first."

"..."

Nor did he shirk his responsibility.

If we use human language to describe it, he is a blatant scumbag.

He openly told his wife that he had developed feelings for another woman and couldn't let her go.

"Ah."

I smiled, "According to Xiaoye's observation."

"Just now, the older brother played with her legs, buttocks, breasts, armpits, belly... about 11 kinds of play."

"Well, there are so many?"

"Xiaoye, I'm angry."

"..."

"Xiaoye, you want to play too."

It is often said that sex with the one you love is the best painkiller.

The self-cultivation of a wife and the ten major sins of a wife have also been mentioned at the same time. Consideration and understanding are the basis of a perfect wife.

Maybe I am even more considerate and understanding than what is written in the book.

But before those two books, first and foremost, I would never put my big brother in a bad situation. Emotionally or physically.

Want to ask me if I'm angry?
I'm really angry.

I was completing what I was supposed to do... that is, to make sure there was no "disease" around Big Brother and her.

Angry by the way.

After hearing and seeing so much, I also really want it. I don't care whether it's her ex-con or her ex-con. For me, once I accept it, it means that such a scene has been digested countless times in my brain.

It's just practice.

……

the other side.

Su Ming was in a dilemma.

Right in front of you.

Miao Xueer was sleeping soundly under a thin blanket.

Xia Ye, whose expression remained calm from beginning to end, was already sitting on the edge of the bed, almost stepping on Miao Xueer's body to get to her side.

angry.

not angry?
Is it the former?
On the bright side, Xiaoye is willing to be close to me.

That proves there is no big problem.

Thinking of the worst, is it possible that she... wants to let An Shiyao see that thing before she came?
Miao Xueer and An Shiyao are absolutely different.

"Xiaoye, I miss my big brother so much."

Watch her unbutton her shirt and see the smooth fabric underneath.

what?
Or dead water?
She was actually wearing white stockings under her jeans.

This is the same outfit as when I first sent the photo. In other words, I have been waiting since that day.

One-third of people have a dull pang of conscience.

While his wife was waiting outside the terminal, he, as a husband, went somewhere else and made love with another woman.

Damn it.

"Xiaoye, I'm angry."

"So, big brother has to make Xiaoye not angry."

"..."

Because of her attitude, Su Ming couldn't tell what her emotions were.

to be frank.

I saw An Shiyao cry that time.

This time she was too calm.

"Big brother, don't you miss Xiaoye?"

Being stared at by pure and innocent eyes.

Su Ming recalled a lot of things.

For example, if she goes fishing, she probably won't be interested in fishing.

But I still followed her in the wind and sun. As a result, there was not even a small shrimp after a whole day, but she finally took the bait.

In the end, all I remember was her vivid smile and the sex on the boat.

But it's not the body that makes people feel happy and comfortable, but the face that is filled with smiles.

Su Ming felt.

No matter how Xia Ye pretended to be indifferent and calm, it was impossible for her to remain calm.

That is a kind of "consideration" that makes one's eyes turn red.

It was precisely because of this "consideration" that Su Ming wanted to make up for something even more.

"Xiaoye, I'll go to Canada later."

"Let's get married in a church again. No, let's get married in every country style."

"Big brother, you're a pervert. Every time you get married, you do the perverted things at night."

"No, it's a proper marriage."

"Sese, forgiveness isn't a serious thing?"

"That's a serious matter."

"You can directly remove Xiaoye's underwear from her pantyhose."

"..."

Honestly.

I saw her sitting in front of me, taking off her jeans, revealing her semi-transparent, pure white panties.

Very astringent.

But Su Ming couldn't get up. He was exhausted.

"It's all her smell."

But in other words.

With Xia Yesese, Su Ming never worried about running out of energy.

Her tail was spilling out of her pantyhose.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be similar to the fountain in the game.

"Big brother, do you want to change places?"

"..."

Change it?

Lying next to him was Miao Xueer, who also had a very sensitive nose.

Even if you don't wake up, you will smell it when you wake up tomorrow.

"No change. Right here."

Su Ming thinks so.

It may be difficult to keep a bowl of water level.

Losing sight of one thing while gaining another?

No.

This is not the time to think about this.

Now if I hesitate a little, it will be rude to Xiaoye. "Xiaoye, learn some moves."

"Will it be astringent like this?"

says.

She lay down, but not completely.

The tender feet wrapped in white silk are crossed and lifted to a certain height.

Seeing her take out her detachable panties, she made a "yeah" gesture with her hands. Through a layer of white silk, she looked very cool.

It’s too astringent.

"..."

She retracted her tail.

A smile appeared on her face.

"Brother, you look really good."

"Will it penetrate the pantyhose directly?"

“Is it tearable?”

"..."

Su Ming didn't tear it.

It was easy to pull her white stockings down to her knees and press her legs forward.

Everyone is different.

"Big brother."

Before moving again.

The lower back was clamped by Xia Ye’s tender feet.

"Xiaoye, there is still a problem."

"Ok?"

"Dream, is there really no risk for Big Brother?"

"No."

"..."

Still can't move.

But she can move.

hiss.

This must be something strange that I learned again.

This was not the case before.

"Xiaoye, I have one last question."

This time, she hugged Su Ming's neck and laughed, "Big brother just said that the next wedding will be held at what year, month, day, and time?"

The legs relaxed.

"every day."

A low voice, completely different from Mu Xueer's, leaned against her ear.

One third of Su Ming's anxiety disappeared.

He is very clear.

Xia Ye had already accepted it calmly, even skipping the process of asking for it.

Very strange.

This makes one feel that one-third of one's conscience is severely condemned.

"Big brother, is it a child?"

"..."

"I'm with Xiaoye and Sese. I'm very sad at the same time."

"I will make it up to you when I get back!"

"Well, we'll talk about it after we get back. Don't be too shy now, big brother. Xiaoye still has to go out."

"..."

"I won't rub honey on my big brother anymore. If this continues, it won't end until dawn."

no way.

It was a strange kind of conscience-driven feeling that I had to make Xia Ye satisfied.

“No.”

"If you do it a few more times, Xiaoye won't be able to control herself."

At last.

Still couldn't help but feel astringent on her belly button.

"Big brother, you always like to dirty Xiaoye's clothes."

“If you don’t dirty the sukuda water, you are disrespecting it.”

"Strange."

"..."

Then, a wonderful scene happened.

Miu Xueer, who had mistaken her pillow for Su Ming, was sleeping on her side. Su Ming was in the middle, and Xia Ye was on the left.

Su Ming touched Xia Ye’s belly button with his left hand.

It was really an afterthought.

What did you do?

Having sex with Xia Ye in front of Miao Xueer?

Having sex with Miao Xueer in front of Xia Ye?

hiss.

"Xiaoye will stay in Lunden for a few more days."

“There’s something that needs to be done.”

"Business?"

"Yeah. Security company, there's a client here. Wendy can't handle it."

"..."

Su Ming always felt that this was an excuse.

But I also feel that it may not be the case.

Come by and catch yourself... that's her style.

"Xiaoye, do it again."

Holding her shoulders, Su Ming expressed his thoughts calmly.

"No."

I was rejected very calmly.

"Xiaoye, I'm going out."

"You can't wear your pants anymore."

"?"

"No, you can't wear big brother's? Only big brother's, and they're dry."

"Well... it's okay."

"I can't wear white silk either. Big brother, can you take it and dispose of it?"

“…Well, that’s no problem.”

"Shortpants too?"

"no problem."

"..."

Right in front of Su Ming, the white silk stockings that were not damaged but were completely unwearable were taken off.

The panties are also worn on top.

Can I still wear the Sukuna after wiping it off?
Not much astringency.

By the way, you can wear a pair of Sukuna water as an inner layer on a summer night. No, I remember it was too tight to cover the inner layer. Is it really okay to cover the baby's mess in this way?

Miao Xueer's insides are dry.

cough.

"Big brother, Xiaoye has two more questions."

After finishing everything, Xia Ye looked at Su Ming again, "Big brother, what is your new ability?"

"..."

Su Ming was too lazy to put on his clothes, so he just stood up and picked up the dinner knife that was thrown aside.

The glow blooms.

"It feels like Xiaoye's tail will be cut off easily."

"Why would I cut my own wife?"

"Hehe. Then, last question."

"what?"

"Sister An, over there, big brother has to go and say it himself. This is Xiaoye's punishment."

"There are some other punishments."

"Secret."

"..."

There were no waves.

Xia Ye left her white silk stockings and panties on the bed and left wearing Su Ming's pants.

What kind of punishment is this?
Shouldn't you say it yourself?

What other punishment?

I really can't think of how I can punish myself when Ping comes to catch me without showing any sign of being angry. On the contrary, I'm still shivering in the summer night for so long.

One-third of them really can't live with their conscience.

Where's the cigarette?

I wanted to find a cigarette to smoke, but unfortunately, I didn't know where Mu Xueer had asked someone to throw my original clothes and pants away.

Then he touched Miao Xueer's belly button.

She seemed to feel a little itchy, so she turned over and hugged the pillow tighter.

"Woo..."

"Plato...you have thought it through."

"It means... until you die, I will be your only master."

Talking in my sleep again.

I think about that even in my dreams.

Miu Xueer didn't seem to completely reject the idea of ​​having other women, but her premise was that other women were at most servants and not in the same class as her.

Want to make An Shiyao and Xia Ye your maids?

how is this possible.

"..."

Damn it.

I wanted to make up for Xia Ye so much just now that it seemed that something unknown had gotten into Mu Xueer's hair.

odor.

Grass!
I almost forgot that Xia Ye left behind both her stockings and panties.

This thing is meant to destroy the body, right?
Don't think about anything else, go to the bathroom and wash it. Then hide it? Or really burn it?
"…Plato?"

"Where did you go?"

"..."

Go back again.

He found that Miao Xueer had woken up. She propped up her upper body and looked at Su Ming in a daze.

"In your hand..."

"What are you holding?"

(End of this chapter)