A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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"Hey, you..."

She was both ashamed and angry, so she reached out and pinched his soft waist hard.

Jingu Makoto feigned pain and gasped, but his face was full of a pleased smile.

Shy wives are cute too!

Jingu Makoto stopped teasing her, turned around, and walked out of the room with a light laugh.

Chapter 112 Library

Only after Jingu Makoto's figure had completely disappeared did Otoha breathe a sigh of relief.

She walked to the mirror, intending to touch up her makeup a little, but froze the moment she saw herself in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror had skin so delicate it looked like you could squeeze water out of it, with a healthy, radiant glow, and even the fine lines around her eyes had faded considerably.

Those deep blue eyes shimmered with a captivating charm, revealing a youthful allure in their every glance.

Could it be... because of Jingu-kun's nourishment?

The moment the thought crossed her mind, Yiye's cheeks flushed instantly.

She quickly patted her face, forcing herself to calm down, and only opened the door after confirming that her appearance was okay.

As soon as he stepped outside, he bumped into Zhi Sha, who had just gotten up.

“Kasan, good morning…” Zhisha rubbed her eyes, and stopped midway through her sentence. She leaned closer and stared curiously at her mother’s face.

"What's wrong?" Being scrutinized so closely by her daughter, Yi Ye, who already felt guilty, felt her heart skip a beat and almost instinctively took a half step back.

"Nothing, I just think... Mom, you look especially beautiful today." Zhi Sha tilted her head, her face full of pure praise and a gentle smile. "Your skin is so nice, it's like it's glowing."

"Is that so? Maybe you slept well last night." Yiye chuckled dryly, not daring to look into her daughter's clear eyes any longer.

She quickly changed the subject: "Zhi Sha, I'm going to the company now. Feng Xia isn't fully recovered yet, so let her rest for another day. I'll ask the school for leave later."

"Okay. But Kassan, won't you finish breakfast before you leave?"

Although she didn't know what had happened to make her mother, who had looked haggard the night before, look radiant overnight, Zhi Sha was genuinely happy to see her regain her spirits.

"Ah, no, I'll just grab something to eat at the company." Yi Ye subconsciously touched her still somewhat bloated stomach.

Having eaten so much "late-night snack" last night, she really has no appetite now.

"By the way, I'll handle things regarding Qin Er. Just focus on your studies and don't overthink it."

When that name was mentioned, Otoha's expression became somewhat complicated.

Now she has no right to criticize the other party, and only hopes that they can part amicably.

Seeing the fleeting sadness in her mother's eyes, Zhi Sha stepped forward with a pang of heartache and took her hand.

The warmth of her hand made Yi Ye feel much better.

She patted her daughter's hand and said, "I'm fine. I'll be going now. I'll leave Fengxia in your care."

"Yes, Mom, don't worry." Zhi Sha nodded, then remembered something, "By the way, where's Jingu-kun? Has he already left?"

"He...he left early this morning, what happened?"

"We just feel that Jingu-kun has helped us so much, and we haven't properly thanked him yet," Shisa said earnestly. "How about we invite him over to our house again sometime, and I'll cook him a big meal to repay him?"

repay?

Your mother gave her all to repay the debt.

The madness of last night flashed through Yi Ye's mind instantly, and her legs involuntarily came together and clamped tightly.

She couldn't help but curse inwardly: What a beast!

"Well... let's talk about it later. There will always be an opportunity."

Yi Ye gave a vague reply and hurriedly walked downstairs, her back view giving the impression of fleeing in panic.

……

On the other side, Jingu Makoto was walking towards Seika Girls' Academy, while looking at the text message that Sumeragi Rikka had sent him last night on his phone.

"Cheng-kun~ Are you free tomorrow? I have a student here who needs your tutoring~"

"You have received the data sent by your friend Rikka-chan.zip"

Jingu Makoto opened the file, glanced at it, and as expected, it was another acquaintance.

Speaking of which, my life lately has been either Superman or fighting off blondies; it's busier than being a corporate slave in my previous life.

I hope summer vacation will be a bit more relaxed.

Upon entering the St. Hua Girls' Academy, Makoto Jingu skillfully activated his inner circle, his figure flickering slightly in the air before disappearing from sight.

Instead of heading to Huang Liuhua's office, he walked towards the library.

There's a lonely woman there, waiting for him to comfort her.

During class time, the library is very quiet, with only a few students scattered around, immersed in their studies.

Makoto Jingu quickly found that familiar figure among the rows of bookshelves.

As the newly appointed librarian, Yumiko was standing on tiptoe, carefully putting the books returned by students back in their original places.

She wore a simple white shirt and tight jeans, which accentuated her graceful and charming figure.

Yumiko is very satisfied with her current stable and leisurely job.

The only downside was probably that wicked guy who stole her heart and hadn't come to visit her in a long time.

Just as she was thinking this, a hand suddenly grabbed her round, full breasts.

Yumiko turned her head in a panic, and then she saw the person she had been longing for day and night.

"Cheng-kun, you really... scared me to death!"

Yumiko felt a little embarrassed to be scrutinized like this, but she didn't stop it. Instead, she lowered her voice and said...

"Yumiko, did you miss me?" Makoto Jingu moved his hands up and slipped them under her armpits.

Fingers traced the edge intentionally or unintentionally, then gradually climbed up the mountain peak, gently blending through the clothes.

“Makoto, I…miss you so much…” Yumiko trembled all over, especially as the burning flames began to explore the seams of her jeans, her heart burning even more intensely.

I can't take it anymore, I want to be filled by Cheng-kun...

However, Makoto Jingu did not go any further; he simply continued kneading the dough while grinding the iron pestle.

After dawdling for ages, Yumiko felt her pants were about to get soaked, but that mischievous guy still hadn't made a move.

"Chengjun~~"

Yumiko's voice was soft and charming, seducing the boy's heart like a coquettish whisper.

"Yumiko, what's wrong?" Makoto Jingu asked with a smile, completely unmoved.

"Hurry up..."

Yumiko looked at Jingu Makoto's mischievous grin and knew perfectly well that he was teasing her.

"No, how could such a sacred place as a library be used for such a thing?"

This bastard!

The young girl could only beg, while the mature and wise wife chose to take matters into her own hands and be self-sufficient.

"You bad guy, you just like to play tricks on me!"

Yumiko turned around and slowly lowered her body.

Once freed from her restraints, a ferocious shadow instantly appeared on her pretty face.

With just a touch, she felt something inside her body about to come out.

Yumiko's eyes were like water as she deftly pulled up her top, revealing a delicious black silk boob.

As the buttons were undone, two plump rabbits sprang out instantly, their pink eyes darting about, trembling with fear in the air.

Such beautiful scenery made Makoto Jingu feel that his strength had increased even more.

"Hmph, men!"

Yumiko blushed and spat out a remark, then used her magnificent heart to bring warmth to Jingu Makoto.

Then her mouth moved closer, her fair and rosy cheeks squinting and making soft, gurgling sounds.

Watching Yumiko, who was desperately drinking milk through a straw, Makoto Jingu, while training his lower back strength, chuckled and replied:

"Oh, woman!"

Chapter 113: Bad review?

"Coo-choo...Puha..."

"Ha~ Haaaah... Cheng-kun..."

Yumiko cupped her soft breasts under her hands, pressed them tightly against Makoto, and began to wriggle up and down.

As the melon surged and crashed against the hard rocks like a tidal wave, it experienced a full-body stimulating massage.

Soon, Yumiko's soft and delicate face was transformed into a lewd and feminine one.

Dewy saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed down Xiaochengjiang's lips.

The slippery, squeezing flesh, the slithering little lilac snakes, and the incredibly suction-powerful mouth—this triple assault brought immense stimulation.

"Hiss! Yumiko...is here!"

Jingu Makoto grunted, reached out and grabbed Yumiko's white dough, pulling it like milking a cow, tearing the two round cantaloupes into bamboo shoot shapes.

At the same time, he straightened his waist and fired a series of bullets like a machine gun.

"Gurgle... Hmm!! Waaaaaah!?"

A slight feeling of suffocation caused Yumiko's hazy, watery pupils to roll upwards, revealing a little bit of the whites of her eyes.

"call……"

Jingu Masahisa let out a breath, looked down, and saw that Yumiko had also just looked up at him, giving him a silly grin.

Her already flushed face now possessed an even more alluring charm, exuding captivating beauty.

His bounty was still on her face and lips, but she showed no disgust. Instead, she reached out her finger and scraped it to her lips, savoring it carefully.

Finally, they lingered, sucking on their fingers, savoring the lingering taste.

Seeing her like this, Jingu Makoto could not hide the burning passion in his heart.

He helped Yumiko up from her kneeling position, pulled her into his arms, and then gently slapped her plump buttocks:

"Turn around, darling~"

The battle has only just begun.

Yumiko obediently turned around and placed her hands on the bookshelf.

She quickly pulled down her jeans, revealing her round, full-moon-like buttocks, which were raised high, and her fair skin glowed softly in the sunlight streaming in from the window.

In the middle, a conservative black thong covered her last line of defense—that steaming, wet, and plump flesh.

Jingu Makoto stretched out a hand and kneaded it forcefully; the soft, bouncy texture felt like he was pinching a lump of freshly fermented dough.

The remaining hand pushed the cumbersome fabric to the other side, revealing the greedy little mouth.

"Quickly, Lord Cheng!"

Yumiko swayed her hips, and longing saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth.

puff-

Without a trace of ink, Jingu Makoto exerted force and pressed himself tightly against her.

The long-lost sense of fulfillment caused Yumiko to let out a muffled, suppressed groan.

"Um……!!!"

"Yumiko, you're biting way too hard."