"Tsk~"
Looking at Ooka Momiji's extremely alluring appearance and hearing her say such seductive words, Hanyu Nan couldn't help but click his tongue slightly, his eyes full of doting and helplessness. He then gently pulled the girl into his arms: "You little vixen...where did you learn all this?"
Hongye leaned against his chest, her cheeks flushed with shyness, and said with a hint of coquettishness and bashfulness, "Women of the Ooka family receive special training before marriage... I specifically sought out my mother to learn a bit, so that I can better serve my husband..."
Her voice was soft and melodious, like the song of a nightingale in spring, and every word was filled with deep affection for Yuzuru Hanyu.
As she spoke, she suddenly flipped over, taking the initiative and pinning Yuzuru beneath her. Her loose hair cascaded down like a waterfall, the ends gently brushing against Yuzuru's face, sending a tantalizing tickle through him.
"Tonight..." Hongye leaned down, her red lips almost touching Yusheng Nan's earlobe, and whispered, "Would you mind if I served you, my husband?"
Yu Shengnan's eyes darkened, but he did not stop her actions. Instead, he teased her slightly, saying, "Miss Hongye is being so proactive, which is a bit of a surprise to me."
"Because..." The girl's pink lips traced a series of soft kisses along his neck, her voice growing softer and softer, "I've waited too long..."
Hearing this aristocratic girl, who always acted arrogantly in front of outsiders, confess her feelings so passionately to him, Yu Shengnan finally stopped restraining himself and turned over to regain the initiative.
"Since Miss Kureha is so hospitable... then I won't stand on ceremony..."
A triumphant smile flashed in Hongye's eyes. She wrapped her arms around Yusheng Nan's neck, her eyes filled with expectation and longing, and said in a sweet voice, "Please, my husband... cherish me..."
Outside the window, moonlight spilled down like water.
Meanwhile, in the other rooms of the villa, the intoxicated women were already fast asleep, completely unaware that a certain noblewoman was carrying out her long-planned scheme...
...
In the early morning, all was quiet.
The entire Yuzuru residence was shrouded in darkness, and the girls, all drunk from the victory celebration, were now fast asleep.
Hmm... I shouldn't have used "all".
Because a noblewoman was feigning drunkenness, she was currently immersed in a whirlpool of love with Yuzuru.
besides……
In the shadows of the second-floor corridor, a still-attractive figure stood quietly—Tomoko Suzuki, holding a water glass, staring intently at the door in front of her, from which the suppressed moans of a young girl could be heard from time to time, having stood there for an unknown amount of time.
She is the head of the Suzuki Group, and has been in the business world for many years. Various business entertainments are commonplace for her, so how could she get drunk so easily?
She had a clear memory of Yuzuru carrying her upstairs, helping her take off her high heels, gently placing her on the bed, and carefully covering her with a blanket.
Including the boy's restless little hands at the time.
As for why she didn't open her eyes to stop it at the time, Tomoko Suzuki herself couldn't explain what she was thinking.
Perhaps it was a moment of confusion, or perhaps it was a faint expectation deep within her that she herself was unwilling to admit.
So, after the boy left, this mature and beautiful woman with two daughters tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. She felt inexplicably restless and suffered from insomnia, a rare occurrence for her.
She went to the kitchen to get some water, trying to calm herself down, but then she vaguely heard strange noises coming from near her daughter's room. Out of maternal instinct, she followed the sound, only to hear something so embarrassing…
"Husband... my husband...!"
The girl's voice came clearly through the door, and the joy and satisfaction in it seemed to have a magical power, making Suzuki Tomoko's legs go weak involuntarily.
"Red Leaves..." Yuzuru's deep voice carried a clear desire, "Relax a little..."
"But...!"
Tomoko leaned against the wall.
Reason told her she should leave immediately; it was really inappropriate. But her feet seemed rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch, as if bound by an invisible force.
"Husband... my husband!!"
Hongye's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
Tomoko Suzuki unconsciously imagined the scene inside the room: the young lady of the Ooka family must be blushing, her eyes misty and teary, being held tightly in the arms of Kusunoki Hanyu...
This thought made Tomoko Suzuki's breathing quicken.
She knew her current behavior was inappropriate, but for some reason, she couldn't muster the idea of leaving. Instead, her mind kept replaying the various magical scenes she had seen in the villa that night.
She had heard some of these things from her daughter, but only after seeing them with her own eyes could she truly understand just how shocking the boy's mysterious and powerful abilities could be.
“It’s been…an hour…” Tomoko Suzuki’s trembling hand unconsciously touched her burning cheek, her fingertips brushing against the iconic beauty mark at the corner of her eye.
Ayako had hinted at the boy's extraordinary qualities before, but witnessing it all firsthand still brought her a powerful shock.
Ooka Momiji's suppressed moan was like a fire, instantly igniting the long-dormant desire within this business tycoon.
Thirty-eight years old.
This age is when a woman is at her most beautiful.
Whether it's her figure, her temperament, or her desires, she has reached her peak at this age.
With short hair and an elegant demeanor, her oval face is adorned with delicate features, and the beauty mark at the corner of her eye adds a unique charm, enhancing her mystery and allure.
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