"Asa-kun, want a grape?"
The beautiful woman approached Asa only to realize he was playing a video game. It looked like an online game that Miko used to play frequently.
"Auntie Yotsuya…" Asa sat up stiffly, feeling a little awkward.
He was about to remove his hand when it was gently pressed down by a soft, warm hand.
"It's alright, Asa-kun, keep playing." Touko lightly pressed Asa's right hand, and a tingling, pleasurable sensation instantly danced within her body and mind. She narrowed her long, beautiful eyes and exhaled softly.
"Auntie Yotsuya, what's wrong?"
Hearing the little shota's voice, Touko reluctantly moved her hand away.
"Asa, your hands are full… I'll feed you the grapes."
With that, she sat down beside Asa, adjusting her hips. Her slender fingers meticulously peeled the thin skin from a grape.
"Asa-kun."
Asa obediently opened his mouth. A peeled grape was brought to his lips.
As Asa sucked the grape into his mouth, he inevitably touched Touko's jade-white fingers. Touko trembled slightly, retracting her finger and staring at the sheen left behind. A notion to even suck on it crossed her mind.
Touko hastily suppressed the impulse and continued to feed grapes into Asa's mouth one by one.
At first, Touko would glance at the screen to see what Asa was playing. As time passed, however, her eyes grew increasingly hazy. Every time her fingers touched the little shota, she felt an irresistible urge.
The grapes in the dish were dwindling, and the time Touko's fingers lingered after feeding became longer and longer.
Asa was currently in a party running a dungeon, completely engrossed in the game. The continuous feeding by Touko had formed a conditioned reflex. If something was placed near his mouth, he instinctively sucked on it.
It wasn't until he took a light bite and realized it wasn't a grape that he abruptly snapped back to reality.
"Auntie Yotsuya, I'm so sorry… Let me blow on it for you," Asa apologized in a low voice.
He gently pursed his lips and slowly blew a breath onto the finger, which now bore a faint bite mark. The warm air hitting her fingertip, combined with the adorable expression of the little shota's pursed lips, made Touko's beautiful eyes comfortably narrow.
She was even more aroused.
She quickly took another grape and continued the feeding, secretly wishing Asa would bite her again.
Seeing the few remaining grapes in the dish, Asa said with some embarrassment, "Auntie Yotsuya, you should eat some too."
With that, he took a grape from Touko's fingertip and held it up to her lips.
Perhaps the grape was too slippery; Asa lost his grip, and it dropped right from his fingertip. The grape playfully rolled over Touko's collarbone and disappeared into the bottomless abyss of her cleavage.
Asa instinctively reached out.
"Ngh…"
Asa's movement stalled, and when he tried to pull his hand back, it was caught by Touko. He looked up, meeting her hazy, beautiful eyes.
At that moment, a delicate girl's voice burst from the computer behind them.
"Where's the Healer?! Why are you standing still?! Heal me, damn it!"
The girl's voice grew increasingly frantic, even declaring that she would destroy the world if the Healer in the dungeon party didn't heal her immediately. But in the following moments, the Healer in the dungeon party never moved again.
....
At the Supermarket entrance.
Miko, having bought all the ingredients on the list at the fastest possible speed, quickly checked out.
"Little miss, can you manage all of this stuff by yourself?" The supermarket cashier looked at the two large bags on the counter, which were almost half a person tall, and addressed the girl, who was quite petite.
"No problem!"
Miko said this, and to the cashier's astonishment, she easily lifted both large bags of groceries. She then walked out with a brisk stride—no, it could even be called a jog!
Asa rarely visited her home, and Miko didn't want to miss a single moment of time with him.
"It's a good thing my physical fitness has been enhanced now, otherwise I might not even be able to carry all this…"
Under the surprised gazes of passersby, a girl was seen effortlessly carrying two large bags, walking—no, sprinting, down the street!
Soon, Miko returned to her front door.
"I don't know what was up with Mom today, forgetting to buy so many ingredients." Miko pushed the door open and entered, grumbling inwardly.
She casually placed the groceries in the kitchen but didn't see any sign of Touko.
"Mom, I bought all the ingredients back!" Miko called out loudly inside the house.
She then looked around curiously and walked toward her own room.
At the same time, Touko, who was lying on Miko's bed enjoying Asa's massage service, snapped back to full consciousness upon hearing her daughter's voice.
"It's only been a little over ten minutes…"
"How did Miko get back so fast?!"
Touko was shocked and somewhat annoyed. She wished she hadn't prepared any ingredients so she could have sent Miko to buy everything.
But she didn't have time for regret.
Miko's footsteps were getting closer; she was already at the door.
If her daughter saw her in this situation…
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