A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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The alcohol made her fair cheeks flush red, and her azure eyes became misty.

Hearing footsteps, she looked up and it took her a while to recognize the person.

"Jingu-kun, it's so late, aren't you going to sleep yet?"

"That's what I should be asking you. Why isn't Madam resting yet?" Jingu Makoto walked to her side, looking at the worry between her brows.

"I...I want to sit a little longer."

“Then I’ll keep you company, Makoto Jingu.” He sat down beside her. “After all, I promised you I would ensure your safety. If you stay downstairs alone, it might be bad if Watase Itsuki suddenly comes back.”

Well--

Watase Otoha blinked her misty eyes; the boy's concern made her heart beat a little faster for no reason.

"Well... thank you, Jingu-kun."

She picked up her wine glass, took small sips, and tried to suppress the inexplicable flutter in her heart.

But the alcohol made the blush on her face grow stronger and stronger, spreading all the way to her slender neck.

The unique masculine aura of the young man beside her made her feel weak all over.

"Is Madam still thinking about tonight's events?" Jingu Makoto casually picked up an empty glass, poured some wine into it, took a sip, and frowned. "Hmm, I still don't like the taste."

Instead of drinking this stuff, I'd rather have a bottle of soda.

"Jingu-kun... is it okay to drink now?" Otoha forced himself to calm his turbulent emotions and changed the subject.

“I’m an adult now.” Jingu Makoto put down his wine glass and winked at her. “Madam hasn’t answered my question yet.”

Watase Otoha felt a sudden unease under his clear gaze and subconsciously turned her head away.

She gulped down another mouthful of wine; the scalding liquid slid down her throat, but it couldn't warm her cold heart.

"I didn't expect... Qin Er would..."

Her voice was very soft, with an undisguised tremor.

"I never expected that Yishu... would think of me this way."

Yi Ye forced a bitter smile, her eyes shimmering with tears, filled with confusion and sorrow.

Jingu Makoto didn't speak, but listened quietly, and then said softly, "This is not your fault. Don't blame everything on yourself."

Warm words flowed like a clear spring into Yi Ye's nearly parched heart.

Under the influence of alcohol, she could no longer control herself and poured out everything to the only boy she could rely on.

"My life has been very difficult since I was a child, and I've always wanted a... warm home."

"Later, I met Fengxia and Zhisha's parents, and we became best friends. But then an accident happened... and they were all gone."

“Looking at the two children who were so young, I decided to adopt them. I didn’t want them to experience the childhood I had.”

Otoha's voice was very soft, as if she were telling someone else's story.

"Watching them grow up day by day is the happiest thing for me."

"I worked hard to give them a better life. There were many men in the company, and in order not to be looked down upon, I could only pretend to be a cold and strong woman. After a while... I almost forgot what I was originally like."

She laughed self-deprecatingly and took another sip of wine.

"Later, I met Qin Er through work. He seemed honest, and we both had children of similar age. I thought... this was God's arrangement for me."

As she said this, her voice was filled with disappointment.

"The result... is still the same."

"Am I... really a failure...?"

She looked at Jingu Makoto with a blank expression, a tear sliding down her cheek. "Is it... that someone like me is destined to never have a true family?"

Looking at the mature and beautiful woman before him, who was pretending to be strong but was now as vulnerable as a child, Jingu Makoto felt a strong urge to protect her.

He knew very well that Watase Otoha was simply starved for love.

"of course not."

Jingu Makoto's voice was incredibly firm.

He moved closer to Yiye, his warm body pressing against her slightly cool body, his arms encircling her slender waist with an irresistible force.

"None of this was ever Otoha's fault."

The sudden intimate contact made Watase Otoha stiffen.

She could clearly feel the burning heat emanating from the boy's strong arms and palms, so intense that it made her heart tremble.

“If Otoha doesn’t mind…” Jingu Makoto lowered his head and whispered in her ear, “I’m willing to become your family.”

The warm breath brushed past her ear, and Yi Ye's heart pounded out of control, as if it were about to burst out of her chest.

"Stop, stop joking..."

She frantically tried to push Jingu Makoto away, but her voice was so soft and weak, "I...I'm already an old woman, how can I be worthy of Jingu-kun..."

“A mature and charming woman like Otoha is not some old woman.” Instead of letting go, Jingu Makoto hugged her even tighter. “If I had met Otoha before she got married, I would have done everything I could to pursue her.”

Watase Otoha was completely flustered; her heart was pounding, and shyness and panic were overwhelming her.

Just then, Watase Itsuki's phone, which had fallen onto the coffee table, suddenly vibrated.

Yi Ye suddenly stood up, instinctively picked up her phone, and a new message lit up on the screen.

"Dad: Yishu, please don't tell anyone about what happened today! I'm begging you! I'll do anything you ask if you keep it a secret!"

Looking at the humble and selfish words on the screen, Yi Ye felt nauseous.

The last glimmer of hope was utterly shattered by this message.

Why...why should she be heartbroken over a man like that?

An inexplicable anger surged within me.

Just then, Makoto Jingu's warm lips gently landed on her snow-white neck.

The ball of flesh wrapped in the nightgown fell into his palm.

"Yotoyo..."

The boy's voice was slightly hoarse, yet possessed an irresistible charm.

"May I?"

Watase Otoha's body trembled slightly. Reason told her she should refuse, but her body honestly softened in the boy's arms.

She didn't answer, but instead uttered the words "completely give up resistance" in a voice barely audible.

"No...not here..."

"Go...go to my room..."

Chapter 110 Popsicles

The princess carry was the same, but the difference was that Otoha was unconscious before, while this time she was awake.

Otoha tightly hugged Jingu Makoto's neck with both hands, burying her rosy cheeks in Jingu Makoto's embrace.

She was so embarrassed; she had actually agreed to that little rascal's request.

The walk from the living room to the second floor is neither long nor short.

As the effects of the alcohol wore off, her senses returned somewhat.

Smelling the boy's pleasant, robust scent and feeling his strong shoulders embracing her, Yi Ye was filled with mixed emotions.

She knew that she was mostly acting on her own whims, fueled by the alcohol and the stimulation from Qin Er, but the sense of security that Jingu Makoto provided, like that of family, made her unwilling to let go.

Shy, nervous, wanting to refuse, but also somewhat reluctant.

As her heart trembled, tears of loneliness streamed down her tightly closed cheeks.

In a daze, Yi Ye found herself back in her room, gently placed on the bed.

Jingu Makoto cradled her plump, pretty face. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her watery eyes were filled with the shyness of a young girl in love.

Beneath her delicate nose, her moist lips resembled two peach blossoms.

Jingu Makoto couldn't help but move closer and capture Otoha, who was slightly evasive.

With an unstoppable aura, the red snake easily pried open her pearly teeth and probed inside.

Faced with the menacing Jingu Makoto, Otoha could only let out helpless sobs.

The little snake's occasional slight resistance only made him more domineering, and he relentlessly bullied his delicate and powerless wife.

The subtle aroma of wine mingled with the sweet scent of saliva, swirling between their lips and teeth, creating a series of wonderful, watery sounds.

"Chirp... Mmm..."

Otoha's initial half-hearted response gradually turned into a passionate one.

While the beauty was lost in reverie, the young man's large, broad hands skillfully reached out and touched the trembling, snow-white dumpling.

Even though he could grab a basketball with one hand, at this moment he could only sink into it, enveloped in soft yet bouncy cotton candy.

"Hmm..."

The loss of the key stronghold made Yi Ye's breathing become increasingly rapid, and her voluptuous body was already covered in a fine layer of sweat.

With a gentle push from Jingu Makoto, his agile body couldn't help but shudder, and he soared into the clouds, experiencing the joy of flight.

After a long while, their lips parted, and looking at the beautiful woman who was already moved, Jingu Makoto's appetite was greatly aroused.

The long red snake descended, beginning to savor other delicious late-night snacks.

Beneath the blue nightgown, the damp fabric outlined an alluring curve.

Instead of rushing to attack the last line of defense, Makoto Jingu, under Otoha's shy yet slightly strange gaze, lifted up her delicate jade feet.

From the soles of the feet to the toes, then sliding along the long, beautiful curves of the legs...

"It's a pity she's not wearing stockings," Jingu Makoto sighed regretfully as he examined the item closely.

I used to laugh at Zhou Pi, but now that I've traveled through time, I understand the deeper meaning behind it all. Zhou Men!

The tingling sensation in her feet and the shame made Otoha's whole body burn, and she couldn't hear what Jingu Makoto was saying at all.

Especially deep within the abdomen, blazing flames continuously bake the palace of life.

After savoring it for a long time, he finally grasped the plump thigh and gently kissed the other lonely pink lips.

Even through a thin layer of lace, the friction only drove Yi Ye even crazier. After just a few light bites and rubs, a light drizzle began to fall that night.

This gave Timing Knight Jingu Makoto an opportunity. The two scouts followed closely behind, quickly venturing deep into the barren hills to scout out and mark various locations.

"Hey--!"

In the blink of an eye, the weather changed drastically, turning from a light drizzle into a torrential downpour, soaking Jingu Makoto's face.

Yi Ye's two plump thighs trembled incessantly as she reached the clouds for the second time tonight.

"Phew, Madam, you've had quite a bit to drink~" Jingu Makoto calmly evaporated the water from his face, then patted the dazed Otoha and said with a smile.

"It's all because of you, you little rascal..." Yi Ye said breathlessly, blushing as she defended herself.

Jingu Makoto did not refute, but instead untied himself from his restraints, raised his head and stared at her fiercely: "I just helped you, Madam. In return, shouldn't you help me?"

This...it's going to break, isn't it?

Although she had experienced it during the intimate contact just now, Otoha was still startled when she actually saw it.

"what should I do?"

The inexperienced wife reached out, shyly took his hand, and then asked Jingu Makoto for his opinion, completely unaware that she was already enjoying herself.

"Just do exactly what I did, Otoha," Jingu Makoto whispered, like the serpent tempting Eve.

He just...

Recalling the previous pleasure, Yi Ye seemed to have a sudden realization. With a nervous heart, she straightened up on the bed.

She bent down, looked at the little rascal, bit her red lips, shyly brushed the hair from her forehead, and lowered her head slightly.

On a hot summer night, a popsicle is the best way to quench your thirst and cool you down.