The bugle call of the charge entered an unknown territory. The unfamiliar land, even if pre-cultivated, was difficult to traverse, and it was hard to squeeze into some space.
"Ah!!!"
Biting the pillow, Shizuka let out a wronged wail from her throat.
Her buttocks burned with pain, possibly from eating too much spicy food, causing a tearing sensation to occupy her cerebellum.
"Hiss~"
The pioneer struggled, forced to stop the machine's operation. It seemed that pearls, compared to the Sea-Calming Divine Iron, were only destined to be ground into pearl powder.
Misjudging the power gap caused the divine artifact to get stuck. Forcibly withdrawing it would surely injure the girl's muscles, leaving Hiroshi in a dilemma.
But giving up halfway was absolutely impractical; he could only go all the way.
He caressed her face to face, coaxing her for a long time before the painful period ended.
Nobi Hiroshi opened his mouth and whispered in Shizuka's ear: "Are you feeling better now?"
The pioneer had delved deep into the abdomen, completely out of sight, with only the external spare tire proving its existence.
"Don't… don't mind me, do whatever you want…"
She leaned back, answering intermittently.
Her perky bottom bounced lightly on his thigh. The girl buried her head in his neck, shamefully pressing her head against him. The burning sensation hadn't disappeared, but it was overshadowed by another experience.
Kissing the back of her neck, he coiled her dark long hair around his fingertips. Nobi Hiroshi tremblingly uttered a few words: "I can't move at all. I didn't expect you to be so nervous. You move slowly…"
He placed his hands behind his head, slowly leaning back onto the pillow to rest, intending to admire her graceful dance. The upward angle was quite amazing.
Gaining without effort was an instinct.
"Hate… hateful…"
Shizuka bit her lip, leaning back and propping herself up with her arms on the bed board, enduring an unprecedented strange sensation, swaying gently.
As an experienced dancer, she was both skilled and natural at this type of dance, and soon became engrossed, singing loudly.
The judge was also ignited by her passion, extending his hands to grasp her waist on both sides, moving up and down, violently giving the final score.
"Pfft~~"
The sparkling clean new classroom didn't even last an hour before it got dirty, and the key thing was that the new classroom was the hardest to clean!
"Let's… let's change places, my back hurts so much…"
Her ear pressed against the boy's chest, listening to his rising and falling heartbeat, Shizuka flirted with a charming face, while also cleaning up some of the stains.
"Mm, if we don't change places, I'll feel bad too."
Pinching her soft, bouncy cheek, the magic wand did not fall after being used for magic, always standing tall on the mountain peaks and in the sea of clouds.
Stepping on the tatami, he embraced the soft and easily bullied girl, wandering around, beating drums and gongs as they strolled into the first-floor corridor.
…
"Shizuka, I'm home!"
Yuan Jingyu, returning from her flower arranging class, closed the door. The moment she stepped into the entryway, the intense scene in the corridor startled her.
Shizuka had her back to the door, her wide skirt covering her thighs, only revealing her bent legs tightly wrapped around the boy's waist and back.
Squinting, she noticed terunsu on the stairs. Could it be spilled milk?
"Madam Jingyu, you're back."
Looking at the Madam who stood stunned at the entrance, Nobi Hiroshi smiled, while simultaneously activating his skill with even greater intensity—Savage Charge.
"Mom… Mama! Why are you suddenly back? You didn't even knock."
The koala hanging on the branch was mortified, Shizuka spouted words indistinctly, her voice growing louder with each utterance.
"You, you two!!!"
Madam Jingyu hesitated, wanting to speak but couldn't. She never expected to leave her hobby class and arrive home only to learn an extracurricular extension of her flower arranging lesson.
As for flowers?
No need to ask, there were already two. The helpless large flowers voluntarily joined the class.
According to the weather forecast, stepmother skirts will have localized rain. Please go home early to collect your clothes.
"Beep beep beep~ Beep beep beep~"
The phone rang.
Madam Jingyu's toes tapped the ground, her chest resting on the telephone stand as she answered, her voice suppressed as she asked, "Hello~ May I… may I ask who this is?"
"Shizuka's mother, it's me!"
"How have you all been recently? How are Shizuka's grades?"
A steady male voice came from the other end of the phone, seeming to hear a strange slapping sound, and excitedly clenched his fist.
"Hu… Husband…"
"I've been doing very well recently. Shizuka got third place in her final exams."
Madam Jingyu lay on her side beside the phone, one hand propping herself up on the stand, the other holding the receiver, performing a golden rooster independent stance.
Her peripheral vision caught her daughter, who was happily asleep on the floor, and the sense of immorality in her heart grew stronger, causing her to groan softly.
"Is that so? That's good!"
"Wife, we might not be able to meet for a long time. Don't hang up yet, let's chat for a bit longer!"
The man on the other end of the phone clenched his fists, his expression unusually excited.
He, of course, knew why his wife was speaking intermittently, but deep down, not only was he not angry, but he was incredibly excited.
The Turtle Man had evolved very successfully.
"This business trip might take two or three years before I can return. I miss you so much, Shizuka's mother."
"Mm~ Ha~"
"Don't worry, wife, I'm doing very well here. My colleagues are taking good care of me, and there are so many vegetables I can't even finish them all."
"Ah~ Mm ah!!!"
"Also, my salary increased again this month. When I get paid in a couple of days, I'll transfer all the money to your card."
"Ah! Drop~ Ah ah ah!!!"
An unrestrained sound burst from her throat.
"Clatter…"
The receiver fell to the ground.
With a slight tongue out, Madam Jingyu's eyes rolled back, accepting a billion stars, and accompanied by a sharp high note, she collapsed limply onto the floor.
"Hello, Shizuka's mother, can you hear me? Why are you silent?"
The clapping stopped, and the man on the other end of the phone was anxious, standing up directly from his seat.
After a moment's thought, could it be…
The incompetent turtle was going crazy with excitement.
Afterward, a refreshed Hiroshi bent down to pick up the receiver, enjoying the beautiful spasms while leisurely chatting with the cuckold.
"Hello, Yixiong Uncle."
"It's nothing, the auntie just fainted."
"What, you want me to be gentler?"
"Okay, okay, I'll be a little more careful next time. It's her fault for insisting, though!"
"Bye-bye, we'll chat again if we get a chance."
Putting the receiver back, Nobi Hiroshi smirked, ending the call. The turtle was too terrifying; he even fantasized about him sending audio tapes.
"Shizuka, does it still hurt? Do you need me to put some medicine on it for you?"
Seeing the girl's dazed eyes return to normal, Nobi Hiroshi bent down and embraced her slender body.
Since no preventive measures were taken, everything went to the back, and the little chrysanthemum might find it difficult to close afterward.
She smiled innocently, shaking her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, but I have no strength. That place of mine must have been ruined by you."
"Let me take you to wash up first." Nobi Hiroshi stroked her hair, caressing her apologetically.
"Mm, it's so sticky and uncomfortable~"
Like a little kitten, Shizuka tucked her tail in, rubbing her head against the young man's jaw.
Enjoying the feeling of being cleaned and cared for.