My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

First, eat first or take a bath first?

The dog curled spine subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

——Is it true that he has never watched Li Fan?In this situation, in this situation, even he would uncontrollably associate it in a bad direction!

"Mr Thorn?"

It seemed that he was a little puzzled by the fact that he was stiff at the door, his pink fur seemed to be warped up alertly, and my wife Natsuno squinted her eyes thoughtfully.

Afterwards, he simply put down the tray, and with a small bright yellow apron tied around his waist, he leaned over very intimately.Then he hugged him unquestionably by one arm, raised a cute and innocent smiling face, and dragged him into the room with little force but with extra force:

"What are you doing standing at the door all this time? I brought back Mr. Thorn's favorite rice balls—ah, or does Mr. Thorn want to take a bath first?"

"If Mr. Thorn wants to take a bath, let me help you wipe your back?"I can also help with changing clothes. I have been thinking about taking off Mr. Thorn's clothes for a long time. 』

"Speaking of which, Mr. Thorn's muscles are very smooth and easy to touch. I noticed it during the first night attack. I also noticed it in Yokohama before. Mr. Thorn's abdominal muscles are also very beautiful. Sure enough, Mr. Thorn has exercised physical skills Seriously too... how about touching Mr. Thorn's abs for the reason of helping to wipe his back? 』

"If the fingertips touch the muscles of the waist and abdomen, will Mr. Thorn shrink himself nervously?"No one else has touched it, so the sensitivity must be good, and maybe it will blush and make a sound.In that case, Mr. Thorn is really too cute - this kind of time, this kind of atmosphere, is especially suitable for kissing. 』

Unsurprisingly, my mind was already on a roller coaster. My wife Xia Ye was looking forward to this situation even more, with sparkling pink eyes, she said in a particularly bewitching voice:

"The water temperature is just right now. If Mr. Thorny wants to take a bath, the time is just right."

"..."

As soon as this was mentioned, the dog curly thorn noticed it almost instantly, and the breath of the pink-haired boy who was holding his arm became quickened in an instant, and he secretly glanced to the side, my wife Xia Ye's pink pupils were clearly filled with excitement and excitement. Eager to try, it's a state of expecting something to happen.

Another layer of cold sweat broke out on the dog's back, and he looked straight ahead, feeling that even if he was being dragged away, there was a sense of nervousness and awkwardness as if his hands and feet were the same.

Although, although the distance between Xia Ye and him is getting closer and closer under the half-pushed and half-hearted acquiescence, Gou Juanji is still a reserved boy from the Neon Country. Even he realizes that he not only does not reject Xia Ye's closeness, but even Quite enjoyable... But, isn't this progress too fast now? !

Just holding hands, hugging and stroking the cat, even I have a possessive desire that cannot be ignored, but in Gou Juanzhi's rather youthful love view of pure love, the current state of just taking the first step, this It's not considered a formal relationship, so we have to do it step by step...

He really didn't expect that my wife, Xia Ye, went through several stages in one step and directly entered the post-marital state. Isn't this progress a bit too fast?

"It's also very convenient to take a bath first, Mr. Thorn, please change your clothes."

Next to him, seeing that he was not very active in pulling his arms, and his attitude was so natural that he seemed to be a wife who came to serve the master to change his coat and shoes. My wife Xia Ye simply pushed his back and pushed him into the bathroom with all her strength.

……

Now, isn't the situation right now?Shouldn't have done this?

Gou Juanji's eyes are vacant and pointless, although he keeps emphasizing in his mind that "what's wrong, what's wrong, the progress has not reached this level", but there is also a trace of inexplicable curiosity and expectation, and he can be regarded as half-push... Pushed into the washroom.

"I didn't refuse, Mr. Thorn. 』

The corners of my wife Xia Ye's lips were almost uncontrollably raised slightly, her cheeks were already flushed with excitement, even her eyes were wet, and the heat from her gaze could almost ignite the air - the atmosphere is so good.

『Thinking-kun is also very curious, isn’t he also looking forward to it?I have paid close attention to it, whether it is the photo album that Mr. Thorn hides under the bed, or the comics in the browsing history, there are also apron types, so, you can’t refuse, right? 』

"Browsing through the records focuses on cute and active girls. Although I am not a girl, I can take the initiative to become the type that Mr. Thorn likes. It doesn't matter if I wear women's clothes—so, hurry up and do something to me?" 』

Pushing her back with her palms, my wife Natsuno happily pushed the stiff spellcaster all the way to the front of the bathtub, and as a matter of course, crossed her arms from behind, pinching the collar of the silver-haired second-year student with one hand, and pinching it with the other. Zippered...ready to undress him.

The dog curly spine immediately shivered.

He could feel the warm breath on the back of his neck, the fluffy hair rubbed his neck and ears itchy, his back was pressed against Wen Wen's body, thin arms passed around his chest, pinching his clothes Zip collar... wait, he's wearing nothing under his turtleneck!

Although it's not like I haven't had sex together with my upper body naked, but the atmosphere is definitely different now. If this continues, something bad will happen that will cause you to be late in the afternoon. The dog curly thorn hurriedly pressed the pair with red ears and was not at all uneasy. Divided hands:

"Bonito, dried bonito!"

I don't need to help with the clothes, I will take them off by myself!

"Yeah—but I'd love to help."

My wife Natsuno's voice was immediately filled with undisguised regret.

"Dried bonito!"

No, I take it off myself!

Goujuanji was extremely resolute. If Xia Ye still insisted on helping him undress, he would use a spell—if not, the scene would get out of control. Who knows what Xia Ye is going to do? The bottom line of men's patience!

However, as if aware of his determination, Xia Ye obediently let go of the fingers holding his zipper, but before the dog curly spine could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly froze again——

Because his waist and abdomen tightened suddenly, the arm that slid down his chest tightly wrapped around Goujuuji's waist, and the warm body behind him was completely attached to his back without any distance, soft His hair rubbed against his neck and ear roots, the warm air flow penetrated the fabric and hit the skin, my wife Natsuno tightly hugged his waist from behind.

"Mr. Thorn, why did you refuse?"

There was confusion in her soft voice, and my wife Xia Ye continued to say rather unwillingly, with her head buried behind the spellcaster:

"Obviously Mr. Thorn doesn't hate it, but Mr. Thorn also likes it very much, doesn't Mr. Thorn enjoy holding hands and hugging? If you go further, why can't you?"

"I find it very strange. The book clearly doesn't say that. After holding hands and hugging, there is a kiss. After the kiss, you can do more intimate things naturally. It is a kind of thing that represents "we belong to each other".Mr. Thorn's reading records also clearly showed anticipation and curiosity, so why refuse it? 』

"Don't you want to belong to me? 』

"If Mr. Thorn doesn't want to be suppressed, he can completely suppress me. I will never resist. As I said before, Mr. Thorn can do anything to me—is Mr. Thorn really not going to do something?"

"Wait a little longer... wait, maybe it's still a little too soon, but if it's still like this after a while, it's time to take action." 』

My wife Xia Ye rested her head on the back of the spellcaster, her pink pupils were darkly covered with a layer of haze.

"... Whether emotionally or physically, Mr. Thorn must belong to me. 』

***

In the afternoon of the second grade, there was another mission. Recently, the spell spirits appeared very frequently. The first grade was stuffed with the task list without taking two classes. There will be a field trip in two days, and there is almost no time to rest.

Then, Panda and Zenyuan Maki, who were waiting to gather at the training ground... as expected, they saw the pink hair sticking to the silver-haired classmate again.

"I knew it."

Pang Da erected his bear paws, covering his mouth and trying to "whisper" with the ponytail girl:

"The first grade is going to Ikebukuro in the morning. If you hurry up, you can get back at noon. Otherwise, after we leave for a mission, we may not see each other for two days. Xia Ye will definitely not miss this opportunity."

"Well, I think so too."

Chanyuan Maki nodded, seeing the familiar gesture of interlocking fingers again, sniffing the familiar scent of dog food on the tip of her nose, her eyes behind the glasses were complicated for a moment.

...Her sixth sense, which belongs to women, told her that the lethality of these two people spreading dog food seemed to have gone a step further.

But speaking of it, the first-year students have met before, and Xia Ye is always sticking to the thorns... Whether it is the power of love or Xia Ye's ferocity in battle, Hui must have seen them all, right?

With a little schadenfreude, Zenyuan Maki's mouth twitched slightly—she sent a message at noon, and only received an ellipsis expressing complicated emotions. She was very curious, how did that guy Hui eat dog food?

"Ji, Xia Ye, I said you were almost late."

Empty of the schadenfreude in her mind about her junior, Maki of the Chanyuan leaned on the handle of a large naginata, and complained symbolically without any sense of condemnation:

"It's only 2 minutes away. There is plenty of time for lunch break. What are you two doing at noon?"

"...dried bonito."

No, no.

The dog's eyes drifted away.

Responding with a guilty conscience, with purple eyes that floated and refused to meet her gaze, Chanyuan Maki was silent for a moment, then moved her eyes away from the silver-haired classmate who was inexplicably guilty, and moved to the top of her head with the stupid hair that was about to be thrown into a windmill. On my wife Xia Ye who was floating outwards, Zenin Maki's eyes became shocked after noticing that he was wearing a high-necked jacket familiar to classmates.

... Thorn, you, don't you...

……No way?

If that's the case, her impression of you will change!Did he really attack Xia Ye? !

A little too fast? !

"You, you..."

Chanyuan Maki opened her mouth dryly, and inherited her ancestral brain supplement just like her junior Fu Heihui, and didn't think about the possibility that things hadn't reached that point at all. At that moment, Zenyuan Maki's mind rumbled through various Various means of transportation.

After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't think of what to say next, so Zenyuan Maki just congratulated in her own way stiffly:

"Yes, how about red bean rice for dinner?"

"...?"