"What are you doing!"
Seeing this scene, Princess Wendini was both shocked and embarrassed. She kicked the door shut with her heel.
Her jade fingers, pinching her wrist, squeezed even harder. Her cheeks were like freshly bloomed peach blossoms, tender and dewy, faintly flushed with red.
"Grandmother!"
Sofia struggled slightly in her heart, retracting her small tongue.
Her clothes were still relatively neat, with a slight wrinkle at the collar. Aside from a hand remaining under her skirt, everything else was normal.
Despite nothing being truly amiss, she still felt a bit embarrassed.
"Sofia, didn't I tell you to study state affairs? How can you just... in broad daylight..."
"So... so shameless!!"
Princess Wendini clasped her hands across her chest, her voice a bit hurried, scolding her with the demeanor of an elder.
Although she had committed these same mistakes herself, that was to relieve hundreds of years of pressure, so it wasn't too excessive, right?
No matter how excessive, it wasn't as excessive as those two, who actually conspired to drag her down. (Joy)
"Governing state affairs isn't a one or two day thing. Appropriate rest will actually make studying more efficient, so you don't need to worry too much."
Nobi Hiroshi walked over nonchalantly. Princess Wendini almost instinctively opened her arms and sat sideways on the boy's lap.
The touch was like jade bones and ice skin, smooth and cool, simply a delight in the hot summer.
"What, you're back so soon?"
Turning her head and noticing Sofia's gaze, Princess Wendini felt incredibly ashamed. Her skin instantly became burning hot, as if on fire.
The image of the aloof elder instantly vanished, crumbling to dust.
Her previous scolding had all turned into a joke.
"I came back to take care of a small matter, which I've just finished. You can ask Sofia; for now, it's a secret from you."
"Since the matter is settled, then... why aren't you leaving yet?"
"Do you even need to ask in this situation? Don't you feel my enthusiasm?"
Nobi Hiroshi replied with a smile.
"Mm~ But this..."
Princess Wendini groaned softly, already feeling his enthusiasm. Her eyes began to glaze over, and she pinched the silencer through the fabric.
She wanted it, but the time and place weren't suitable. In front of her granddaughter?
It wasn't impossible!
It was just that trivial matter. Everyone knew it tacitly; all that was left was to speak openly.
Thinking of this, Princess Wendini already began to tremble, feeling like a pervert, but an inexplicable sense of urgency and impulse surged within her.
"Grandmother, why are you trembling so much? Are you about to lose control?"
"Hehe, at a time like this, you should follow your heart and join in, don't you agree?"
Inhaling the delicate fragrance from her neck, Nobi Hiroshi tugged at the unevenly colored lace crescent, making it form a "T" shape, sinking into the mire.
"So Grandmother is just like me, the same color as her hair."
Sofia propped up her head, lying on the bed and watching with amusement, her two small white legs swinging up and down, kicking her own fragrant buttocks.
"Mm... you're right..."
"Carry me to the bed..."
Princess Wendini couldn't help but whimper. She turned her head, rested it on his shoulder, and whispered close to his ear.
Nobi Hiroshi naturally complied with such a request. He turned sideways and directly pushed Princess Wendini onto Sofia, pressing down on her.
"Mmm~"
"Ying~"
Two soft moans sounded simultaneously.
Both players chose to collide with the ball, the aftershocks trembling, mutually flattening, creating a rather harmonious curve.
And Nobi Hiroshi, the instigator of all this, was kneeling behind them with a smile, his bent knees slowly moving forward, choosing his target of attack.
Ultimately, he decided to start from the bottom, vigorously laying the foundation of the small building.
The shovel chiseled at the sewer, and the skylight occasionally dripped rain. The shovel, not yet warmed, was pulled back, replaced by one for repairing the skylight on the roof.
Busy yet satisfied, the diligent worker wished he could conjure up another shovel to simultaneously block both the sewer and the skylight.
Step by step, he sprayed white paint on the walls. The project finally concluded at dusk, leaving behind a room full of paint fumes.
"Phew, luckily I made it back in time, otherwise I would have become fish food."
Back in Nobi.
The disheveled Nobi Hiroshi dropped from the wormhole in the ceiling, landing steadily on the tatami mat.
An entire afternoon—not because he was tired of it, but because the effect of the adaptation lamp was about to expire. If he kept going, he would truly die on her belly.
He looked at his still energetic good brother, silently pulling up his pants.
He hadn't seen Tachibana and Otome for days and missed them greatly. It was a good opportunity to visit them and review the homework assigned before the summer break.
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...
The spatial wormhole had stabilized, and Sofia and Princess Wendini would come over every now and then to exchange and learn about civil engineering.
However, Nobi Hiroshi had too many students to teach, so it was impossible to give lessons every day. Rest and work balance was the right way, so they agreed to meet once a week.
Of course, this was only a unilateral agreement, not including when Hiroshi suddenly felt inspired.
A large open space by the riverbank.
Nobi Hiroshi, tired from playing baseball, lay on the grass, enjoying a comfortable moment of tranquility.
Today was cloudy, and the temperature wasn't as hot, which was why everyone was in the mood to go out and play.
"Hiroshi, I bought you some water."
Just then, a small figure ran over, and the air she inhaled carried a faint fragrance.
Hiroshi opened his eyes, and a pair of tender legs came into view. Tian Mei was still wearing a sundress, but her socks had changed to pink-striped knee-high cotton socks.
Her calves were firm and strong, with smooth lines, stirring an inexplicable fire in his tired soul.
"Thanks, Shizuka."
A few sips of cool water dispelled the stuffiness in his chest and lungs. Nobi Hiroshi twisted the bottle cap, casually tossed it aside, and quickly pinned Tian Mei beside him.
He held her wrists above her head, and as his face slowly approached, Shizuka's heart pounded. Her thin lips were, as expected, covered.
He gently sucked her lips, savoring the sweetness, and a strong tingling sensation spread throughout his body.
Their burning breaths intertwined, and his large tongue gently explored Tian Mei's mouth, occasionally caressing her pearly teeth or stirring the side walls.
The intimate embrace and kiss gave a deep sense of security and satisfaction.
"Mmm... mmm..."
Exchanging glistening saliva, Tian Mei licked her lips, making a purring sound like a kitten, and only slowly opened her eyes after a while.
"You're annoying, always doing things like this so casually. What if someone sees us?"
Her hurried breathing gradually calmed. Shizuka, in a 'wise after the event' manner, sat up, propping herself on the grass with her small hands.
Her legs were together, slightly bent inwards, forming an elegant inward-pointing sitting posture.
She scooted her bottom closer, her thighs pressing against each other, her rounded knees almost touching.
"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a kiss. If they see us, let them be envious."
Looking down at Nobi Nobita diligently picking up the ball, Hiroshi gently kneaded the soft hand in his palm, their shoulders touching as they continued to be affectionate.
Speaking of which, it seemed to be his turn to pitch?
Hmm... he didn't really want to go now. He'd find an excuse later, say he suddenly had a stomach ache.
Ultimately, it wasn't a competition; the classmates were just gathering to play casually.
"I'm exhausted! I've been picking up balls all day. I knew I shouldn't have come!"
Nobi Nobita, wearing a baseball cap, looked utterly dejected. He supported his knees and slowly squatted beside Hiroshi, playing the role of a third wheel.
He secretly glanced at his "future wife" from the corner of his eye. She was leaning lazily on someone else's shoulder, and his heart felt sour, yet he was powerless.
She truly deserved to find someone more suitable, but why did tears often well up in his eyes?
Nobita quietly raised his fingertip, wiped away the bitter tears, offered sincere blessings, and then disappeared from her world.
Perhaps a decade or so later, they would meet again, and the girl would have a change of heart, throwing herself into his arms as if to make up for past regrets.
The mature Nobita would hold her tightly, his eyes sparkling with happiness.
They finally got together.
Well, the above were all the goblin's final fantasies before dying.
"Hehehe, Shizuka~"
Clutching his head and striking poses, Nobita was immersed in his own fantasy world, unable to extricate himself.
His face was full of lecherous smiles, and he didn't even notice the drool dripping from the corner of his mouth onto his shorts.
"Nobita... what's wrong with him?"
Shizuka asked curiously, a hint of worry in her small eyes.
"I don't know. He looks so happy. Let's not disturb him."
Nobi Hiroshi shook his head and took Tian Mei to sit a little further away, intending to continue their flirting.
Then, a sharp-beaked crow suddenly entered their field of vision.