[Comprehensive] The system is full of malice to me

Rest day, sunny day.

Enomoto Nana stood in the courtyard and stretched her waist. Meatball lying in the kennel was still sleeping peacefully under the warm sun. She poured some dog food into the bowl, then picked up the watering can in the corner and walked to the flower garden Before watering the flowers.

Mrs. Fujiwara, the neighbor, just came back from buying vegetables, and greeted her warmly through the fence, "Good day, Mrs. Yukimura, why haven't I seen Mr. Yukimura these few days?"

"Good day." Nana Enomoto put down the watering can and walked over to talk to her, "He went abroad to participate in a tennis match and will be back today."

Recalling the name of his neighbor Fujiwara just now, Nana Enomoto smiled and said, "The wedding hasn't been held yet."

Fujiwara smiled and said, "Didn't you already receive your marriage certificate a week ago? It's Mrs. Yukimura, I'm not mistaken."

"Well, I'm not mistaken." Not far away, a deep voice sounded with a bit of a smile.

The two people who were talking looked at the past. On the other side of the road, Yukimura was walking slowly with a light-colored luggage bag, and the fine sunlight fell on him.

"Oh, Mr. Yukimura is back." Fujiwara smiled.

Nana Enomoto was taken aback, and asked, "Aren't you on the plane this afternoon?"

Yukimura replied with a smile: "The ticket has been changed." Because I miss you so much.

But there were outsiders, he was afraid that Nana Enomoto would be embarrassed, so he didn't say it directly.

Yukimura rummaged through the luggage bag, found a beautiful gift box and handed it to Fujiwara, "This is a gift for you, please accept it."

"Too polite." Fujiwara took it with a smile, walked into the room and stuffed it with a large box of sweets made by himself. As neighbors, they were used to coming and going, and they didn't shirk it, thank you for accepting it .

Nana Enomoto pushed open the door of the back room and walked in first.

"I didn't know you came back in the morning. I haven't bought any groceries yet." She took the slippers for him from the shoe cabinet, and took the luggage in his hand by the way.

Yukimura put on his slippers, "Let's go shopping together after lunch, just eat something for lunch."

Nana Enomoto opened the refrigerator and took a look, then suggested, "Udon noodles?"

"it is good."

Yukimura walked to the sofa and sat down, glanced at the trash can inadvertently, and found a bunch of fiery red roses thrown there.Nana Enomoto was opening his luggage bag and taking out everything, when she noticed the look in his eyes, she immediately understood what he meant.

"I haven't had time to throw out the trash yet." She blinked at him, her eyes capturing the emotion on his face.

Yukimura raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it from Uncle Hashimoto?"

Hashimoto is an employee of the same company as Enomoto Nana. She is a few years older than her, and he always gives her various things, and he doesn't hide his affection for her.She has always refused to accept gifts face to face, and told him more than once that she is getting married, never expecting him to put flowers and a card directly into their mailbox.

She originally wanted to take out the trash in the afternoon, but she didn't expect Yukimura to come back early, and this matter couldn't be finished for a while.

Yukimura picked up the card and glanced at it, and read out the words on the card word by word: "To my dearest goddess, I want to hold your hand and travel around the world, I want to hold you to watch the sunset together, the sun rises and sets together They can be together. The fiery red rose is like my hot heart, showing you my sincerity, I love you." He sneered, and threw the card back into the trash can with a wave of his hand, "Oh, this uncle. "

"I love you." Enomoto Nana immediately ran over, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and whispered in his ear.

Although he was suspected of coaxing him to avoid his anger, he felt warm and sweet when he heard it. Yukimura tilted his head slightly and kissed her ear, and responded affectionately: "I love you too."

"Nai Nai, you don't have to throw away the things that other men give you in the future." He said suddenly.

Nana Enomoto was taken aback, and asked, "Huh? Do you mean to ask me to keep things?"

"No." Yukimura smiled slightly, "I'll throw it away."

"……"as long as you are happy.

After a simple lunch, Nana Enomoto decided that she must have a big dinner tonight.

After washing the dishes, she made a long list of things to buy. She felt that everything she could think of had been written down on the paper, so she turned to someone who was tuning the channel next to her, "Jingshi, do you have something you really want to eat? ?"

Yukimura picked up the purchase list and looked at it seriously, and said, "Are you going to make so many dishes tonight? No need, I'm afraid you will be tired, so cross some off."

"No." Nana Enomoto snatched it back again, "Congratulations on winning the championship, my excellent Mr. Yukimura."

"Call my husband." He said.

Nana Enomoto paused slightly, bit her lower lip, unable to utter a word, which made her shy to call it.

Yukimura was still looking at her with a smile.

"……husband."

It was too late when he realized that he was hesitant to call out, the smile on the corner of Yukimura's mouth was already deep, he put his arms around her shoulder and said with a smile, "Well, wife."

Well, anyway, I'm going to get married soon, so I still have to change my mind when the time comes.

"So do you want to eat tonight?" Enomoto Nana quickly recovered from her shyness, and said while writing, "Quickly tell me, I will make you whatever you want."

"I don't want to eat anything."

Nana Enomoto looked up at him, and was caught off guard the next second and was crushed on the sofa.Yukimura stared at her with gentle eyes, he smiled and said, "I just want to eat you."

His eyes suddenly became hot: "Nothing tastes as good as Nana."

Nana Enomoto's breath was stagnant, and she tightened her grip on the purchase order a little bit.In fact, it's not that she hasn't thought of such a thing, on the contrary, she has already made enough psychological preparations.It's just that from the time they lived together in college until they got married, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary except for the deep kisses.

He really respects her, and now, they are about to get married.

"Nai Nai, I miss you so much." He said, "I can't sleep well every night when I'm outside."

"I'm not concentrating when I'm playing outside. Why do you miss me? I just stay at home and I don't know how to run." Nana Enomoto said with a smile.

"Even if you were distracted thinking about it, you still won the championship." There was a bit of complacency in his words.

She smiled and said, "Well, you are the best."

Yukimura curled his lips and approached slowly.Nana Enomoto suddenly became nervous again, covered his mouth, thought for a while and said, "Seiichi, I just finished eating, so strenuous exercise is not suitable for you, you will get stomach problems."

Yukimura chuckled, and obediently got up from her body, "Okay, let's go to the supermarket."

Yukimura went to the garage to drive, and Enomoto Nana stood outside waiting for him, rubbing sunscreen on his arms by the way.

When she got into the co-pilot, she had already wiped her arms and started to wipe her legs.

Yukimura looked at her seriously applying sunscreen, recalled something, and said with a smile: "I still remember that when you were in college, you got dark several degrees because of learning to drive. It smells like milk."

"Seiki, don't bring up the embarrassing things again." Recalling those days, Enomoto Nana glanced at him.

"It's not an embarrassment." Yukimura smiled, "Although Nana was a little darker at that time, she was still very cute."

She squeezed a lump of sunscreen into the palm of her hand, and replied solemnly: "I've always been cute." It was really rare for her to boast so shamelessly.

Yukimura smiled and looked away from her, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of her raised skirt, which was a little exposed for sunscreen, and her legs looked thin and white.Yukimura looked away with great difficulty, but she didn't realize it, she lowered her head and carefully applied it.

She was becoming more and more defenseless in front of him, but they had that kind of close relationship, so there was no need to be on guard.

They shop at the largest nearby supermarket.

Nana Enomoto held the purchase order in her hand, and Yukimura followed behind pushing the shopping cart.

"Is it really not tiring to cook so many dishes at night?" Yukimura looked at the shopping cart full of dishes, feeling sorry for his wife's energy.

Nana Enomoto put two tomatoes into the shopping cart, thought for a while and said, "Will you wash the dishes after eating?"

"Okay, it's good to have a clear division of labor." He immediately accepted the proposal.

All the items on the purchase list had been loaded into the shopping cart, but Nana Enomoto went to the snack area instead of heading for the exit.

Yukimura was pushing a slightly heavy shopping cart, feeling a little confused.

"Do you want to buy snacks?" He said, "Nai Nai, eating too much of these things is not good for your health. Don't you always dislike them? Why are you suddenly interested?"

"I bought it for Ayano." Nana Enomoto threw four or five packs of snacks one after another, "She will come to Tokyo tomorrow and stay at our house for a few days."

"...so suddenly?" Yukimura felt that his two-person world might be disturbed, but if the object was his own sister, he couldn't drive her away, "I thought she would go out to sketch with her friends during the holidays." After all, this is A regular pattern of how she spends each vacation.

Counting the types of snacks that Ayano would like to eat, Nana Enomoto replied: "Well, it was like this, but her favorite manga artist is coming to Tokyo for a book signing, and she said that she must get her autograph even if she dies. "

Yukimura: "..." Well, that sounds like something his own sister would say.

"Don't buy too many snacks, she is growing up, and eating these is not nutritious." Besides his wife, he still needs to take care of his sister's health.

"Buy it first, and you can teach me about eating snacks in person." Ayano Yukimura was too embarrassed to refuse her request to eat snacks, so she had to ask her brother to tell her.

When queuing up to check out, Yukimura stared at various brands of XX sets on the small shelf next to the checkout counter for a long time.

He thought a lot in the past few minutes, and the first picture that jumped into his mind was the first time he brought Nana home in high school, the conversation between him and his mother in the courtyard, the mother told him not to bully Nana, and he replied that he would not bully her , and then he really endured it until now!Sometimes when I think back, I admire this endurance, obviously when I was with her, I wanted to throw her down every minute.

What now?

The marriage term is over, and the wedding is about to be held, yet one person still sleeps in one room.

At this time, it should be ready to eat, right?Well, he must eat her up.

Yukimura raised his hand slightly, stretched it over the small shelf, and then retracted it.

Don't buy it, because there is no need to bring TT.

After paying the bill, he walked out of the supermarket, put two big bags full of things in the back seat, and Yukimura sat in the driver's seat. At this time, Nana Enomoto was talking on the phone with his own sister.

Yukimura Ayano said a lot on the other end of the phone, and the last sentence was: "Sister-in-law, I love you."

Then the call ended.

Nana Enomoto turned her head and smiled at him, and said, "Ayano is still a child, she seems to be smiling happily when she hears that the snacks have been bought."

This smile is so gentle and beautiful.

Yukimura felt that his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and thinking of getting intimate with her, his fingers holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

He was anticipating and nervous and...excited.

"She hasn't grown up yet, she's only in the third grade of junior high school." He tried his best to calm his emotions and started the engine.

After dinner, the two stayed in the living room and watched two episodes of the series, and Nana Enomoto went into the room to take a warm bath, and all the fatigue was completely dissipated.

She changed into her pajamas and went downstairs to pour water, only to find that Yukimura was still sitting on the sofa watching TV, not planning to fall asleep.

"Jingshi, it's getting late, you didn't rest on the way back today, okay? Go take a shower early and go to bed."

"Okay." Yukimura turned off the TV and went back to his room to take a shower.

Nana Enomoto poured a glass of water to drink, and when she went upstairs and passed Yukimura's room, she opened the half-closed door and walked in.She had to get him a new quilt and quilt cover.However, she pinched the corner of the bed sheet, and the sound of running water in the bathroom was all around her ears, which made her slightly dazed.

Taking down the old sheets that were originally laid, Nana Enomoto opened the upper shelf of the cabinet on her feet, looking for new sheets.

There was a click in the ear, the bathroom door was pushed open, Yukimura came out wrapped in a towel, and brought out a burst of heat.

"Are you looking for sheets?" Seeing her movements, Yukimura asked with a smile.

For some reason, Nana Enomoto became extremely flustered for no reason, and her heartbeat also fluctuated and gradually accelerated.She didn't look directly at his face, but just rummaged in the cupboard: "I remember there seem to be three sheets here, which one do you want to change? The one with the gray check?"

Yukimura looked at the back of her rummaging in front of the cabinet, feeling as if his heart was filled with something.

He walked over and hugged her from behind, "No." Yukimura said softly with his lips against her ear, "I don't sleep here."

This sentence seemed to indicate something, Nana Enomoto didn't even dare to breathe hard.She just felt that this night was very quiet, very heart-pounding, and maybe it would suffocate her.

Yukimura was buried on her neck, and he could smell the faint fragrance of bath lotion on her body, and he felt his whole body began to heat up.

"Mrs. Yukimura." His voice was soft and gentle, guiding and seducing in her ear.Confused, "Be obedient and be eaten by Mr. Yukimura."

Nana Enomoto's heart tightened, and she always felt that she was having a very complicated emotion at the moment, including nervousness, anticipation, and excitement.

She glanced at Yukimura's profile, and suddenly smiled, "Mr. Yukimura, cannibalism is against the law."

Yukimura also smiled.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, bent slightly and picked her up, then strode out of the room.Nana Enomoto's room was directly opposite, Yukimura gently kicked open the half-closed door, walked into the room, took a step back and closed the door.

A desk lamp was on in the room, emitting a warm, faint light, which seemed to add a bit of vague warmth to the night.Ambiguous.

Nana Enomoto was gently put on the bed, her cheeks were already hot, under the lamp, Yukimura only wore a towel around her waist, her almost perfect figure was exposed in her eyes.With frenzy in his eyes, he was leaning over and approaching her.

Little by little, getting closer, his nose touched his breath, and he lightly pecked her lips.

"Seichi, can you be gentle?" Nana Enomoto touched his cheek with one hand, biting her lower lip and asked in a low voice.

"Okay." Yukimura smiled.

Ask him to be gentle.

Him, try your best.

After all, he couldn't wait to eat her.

Yukimura lowered his body, lifted her chin, and kissed her eagerly.

As soon as he touched the soft lips, he seemed to be out of control, his nose, lips and teeth were all filled with her breath, which made him unbearable.

For the first time, I felt that the night was so long.

"I love you, Nana." He softened his voice in her ear, confessing his affectionately, being loved.The eye sockets that were full of desire were slightly red.

"I love you too." Feeling his enthusiasm, she responded shyly, "I, I love you the most."

Nana Enomoto underestimated the enthusiasm of a man who had endured it for several years, and his outburst of frenzy was unexpected, and she was simply overwhelmed.

All rationality was exhausted in his fierce offensive.