For Tsubakihara Yuji, the Tsubakihara family was his home. Miss Mira, Nina, and Yuna were all his important family.
Of course, besides family, there were other feelings hidden inside... He'd just never noticed. If someone confessed to Yuna or Nina one day, he'd surely realize his feelings for them—and theirs for him.
The same went for Miss Mira.
Mira, who always cared for him like an older sister. Yuji had always seen her as family. But watching this scene—
Watching a stranger treat Miss Mira like this... taking advantage so shamelessly. No, this wasn't just taking advantage. This was blasphemy!
Yuji didn't understand why, but fire ignited in his chest. Anger and resentment burned.
"What are you doing?! Stop!!"
"Oh? Mrs. Mira, he wants me to stop." Mu Xiaoxiao blinked. His hand kept moving inside her clothes. The lace cup was uncomfortable, so he squeezed further...
Pressing into the beautiful lady's plump breasts.
Smooth. Soft. Elastic. Full. So comfortable.
"Yuji, you were in an accident. He saved you." Mira gritted her teeth, speaking with difficulty. She'd lost her husband young. No man had touched her in over a decade.
Now... this young man's actions were unbearable. Her long-unsatisfied body quietly awakened—just like Mrs. Natsumi.
A common problem among young wives.
But he was her daughter's age. That faint betrayal made her lose control.
"As for us..."
Now, in front of her daughters and Yuji, being played with like this—Mira struggled. Finally, she decided to tell the truth. The charming lady, cheeks flushed, sighed. "I'm his woman."
Shameful.
'So embarrassing to say that.'
Yuji's eyes went wide.
"No, no, no. How many times? You're my property. My tool. Toy. Sex slave." Mu Xiaoxiao mischievously pinched her sensitive tip. Mira couldn't help but cry out.
"Ah—ngghhh~"
The ambiguous sound made the twins blush. First time seeing their mother like this. And that bastard—in the ward, in front of them?
Hateful!
"Besides, I don't want to be stepdad to someone my age."
"..."
"..."
'Like we'd want you as stepdad! Bastard!'
"Miss Mira, you... you guys..."
'Property? Sex slave? What are they talking about?' Yuji was confused. The Miss Mira he respected—property? Sex slave? This kind of thing...
Watching Mira silently endure the young man's teasing, Yuji's chest heaved. He was about to explode.
It was tearing him apart.
"Yuji, Mom did this to save you..." Yuna whispered, head down.
"What?"
Yuji finally remembered. A car had hit him. 'Saved me?'
"That's right." Mu Xiaoxiao moved closer to Mira, hands still roaming inside her clothes. "Mrs. Mira made a deal. Gave me everything. In exchange, I saved you."
He bit her earlobe, inhaling her scent. "Yuji-kun, you should be grateful you're awake and healed."
"You—!"
"Enough, Yuji." Mira finally spoke. She'd adjusted. Though the guy teased her, though his hands made her uncomfortable—she'd agreed to the deal. She was ready.
"This is my choice. You don't need to worry about me and him. Just focus on recovering."
"How can it not matter?! Miss Mira, I respect you! You're family! How can you... become someone's plaything? I can't accept this!"
He glared at Mu Xiaoxiao.
"Oh? And what will you do about it?" Mu Xiaoxiao smirked, still enjoying Mira's body. His hands returned to her breasts, leaving marks.
He shaped them in his palms, never tiring.
Seeing the protagonist's bloodshot glare, he deliberately leaned closer, licking Mira's neck. "Miss Mira is so alluring. Even old enough to be my mother, still so beautiful."
"This sexy body shows no age. Supple, tender. I'd say even more attractive than your daughters."
Juicy and tender. Those bouncy breasts nearly dripped. He couldn't get enough.
Mira didn't know whether to be happy or depressed. She could only smile bitterly. Today was unforgettable—Yuji's accident, the deal, becoming his slave.
Impermanence.
The twins gritted their teeth, watching. Angry at him for playing with their mother, or for saying she was more attractive? They couldn't tell.
"Ah..."
Mira gasped from his pinching. She suppressed her voice, not wanting to embarrass herself in front of her daughters.
But even so, her mature allure radiated.
The twins looked away, embarrassed. Yuji's eyes reddened. He rose from the bed.
"Miss Mira... I won't let this happen! I won't give you up to him!!" Yuji roared. "I'll take Mira back!"
'Ready to fight?'
Mu Xiaoxiao watched him charge. A playful smile. But before Yuji reached them, Mira pulled away.
Slap—!!!
The sharp sound echoed.
Silence.
Yuna opened her mouth, looking at the red mark on Yuji's face. She said nothing.
Yuji froze, staring at the angry woman before him. The burning pain on his cheek sent his heart plummeting.
"Mira..."
Gentle, kind Mira—who always cared for him—had hit him?
'She's never hit me!'
"Yuji-kun just woke up. He's still confused." Mira returned to Mu Xiaoxiao, speaking softly. "Please don't be angry... Master."
Not knowing his name, she said "master." Humble.
Pleading.
"Whether I'm angry depends on you, Mrs. Mira~"
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced provocatively at Yuji, then raised his finger. Mira's clear eyes rippled. Understanding, she pursed her lips. Hesitated. Then nodded.
She leaned in, extended her red tongue, and gently licked his finger.
Like a beautiful dog begging forgiveness.
"Mira... why..."
Another blow. The pain on his face hadn't faded. Body and mind shattered. Like a knife through his heart.