Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

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A gentle breeze stirred, causing the lady's skirt and trench coat to rustle, but the sound of her high heels clicking beneath her feet was unhurried.

Several bodyguards in black were also following nearby.

The bodyguards were always near the lady's house, but they rarely showed themselves and never went directly into the lady's house. Instead, they protected the safety of the lady and her sister-in-law around the house.

An Zeliang, with his investigative abilities, naturally noticed the bodyguard, but showed no sign of having discovered him. He didn't want his wife to think he was particularly capable, lest she suspect him of having ulterior motives, like in the simulation.

Soon, the two returned to An Zeliang's home.

Upon entering the living room, the wife saw several thugs who were tightly bound and... asleep as if they were dead.

"..."

The lady stopped involuntarily, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

How did these skilled thugs end up tied up and unconscious?

"Why are they like this? Anze, what did you do?" The wife looked at Anze Liang with suspicion.

"Oh, I don't think they're good people, so after confirming the presence of the camera, they did a lot of things to protect themselves."

As An Zeliang spoke, he pointed to the chicken soup on the table and explained.

“I saw they were all hungry, so I deliberately made some chicken soup, then put a sleeping potion in it and tricked them into drinking it. Then I took the opportunity to tie them up.”

"Drugs?"

Looking at the fragrant chicken soup on the table, the lady couldn't help but raise her hand to tuck a stray hair behind her ear, a hint of suspicion flashing in her eyes.

"Anze... how come you, a high school student, have something like date rape drugs at home?"

Seeing this, An Zeliang gave the explanation he had prepared long ago.

"Didn't the 'scumbag killer' commit several crimes recently? To this day, this perverted killer is still at large and hasn't been caught. Our school also held a safety lecture about this killer and assigned us some safety-related practical exercises."

"I listened to my teacher and bought some self-defense tools just in case."

"A drug can be considered a self-defense tool?" The wife's eyes were slightly strange; clearly, this excuse was not something that the battle-hardened wife could easily believe.

"Not only that! I also bought aphrodisiacs, knives, batons, and a whole bunch of weapons!"

"As long as I have enough weapons, the scumbag killer won't dare to hurt me!"

An Zeliang's expression was completely serious, and his confident eyes revealed a naive foolishness that left his wife speechless. She could only sigh inwardly, "How simple-minded he is..."

"Hmm...that makes some sense. For a high school student, it's quite impressive to have such awareness." Although she felt the boy in front of her was somewhat innocently naive, the lady still gave him a gentle compliment.

This praise wasn't entirely perfunctory. It's truly impressive that a high school student could take down several strong men.

You should know that these guys who are tied up are all henchmen of the gang's second-in-command. They are all ruthless, have been in fierce fights, and have criminal records.

So, it's truly impressive that an ordinary high school student could defeat them. It even planted a seed of doubt in his wife's heart.

This boy may not be an ordinary high school student.

Considering the brute force he displayed when he was carrying pork earlier... it's even more problematic—but the wife couldn't dwell on that for the time being, so she changed the subject.

"Anze, where did they set up the cameras?"

"Here, in the kitchen. Because my kitchen window faces directly towards my wife's front door..."

After bringing his wife to the kitchen, An Zeliang pointed to the cameras and other equipment left behind by the bald man and his accomplices, and skillfully pulled up the recordings.

Of course, since the bald man and his group's operation was completely over before it even began, thanks to An Zeliang's series of actions, the wife's figure was not captured in the video at all.

Seeing this, the wife looked at the empty frames in the video that were all useless, and slowly looked up at An Zeliang.

"Anze, you must be very scared to suddenly encounter something so terrible, right?"

"Ok!"

"Then why didn't you call the police directly, but instead came to me?" The wife changed the subject, her eyes quietly looking at An Zeliang.

Clearly, the wife's question was reasonable. She didn't mean to interrogate her; it was simply a reasonable inquiry stemming from her cautious nature.

Having gone through so many simulations, and even shared a bed with his wife many times in the simulations, An Zeliang naturally knew his wife's cautious nature, so he was not surprised at all.

When he chose to go to his wife, he had already considered all possible outcomes.

This outcome was also anticipated—

"Madam, may I have your hand?"

But An Zeliang did not answer immediately; instead, he earnestly extended his hand.

"Ok?"

The lady paused slightly, but looking at the earnest look in the young man's eyes, she hesitated for a few seconds before giving in. Instead, she slowly reached out and placed her soft, white palm in An Zeliang's hand.

"……Why?"

The next second, the wife's hand was suddenly pulled, and her body was also pulled.

"Anze, what are you doing?"

His wife's soft hand was now pressed against An Zeliang's chest, and he immediately felt his heart pounding.

Raising her head, the lady's eyes quietly met An Zeliang's gaze and his serious expression.

"Madam, I'm just an ordinary high school student. How could I not be afraid of these vicious bad guys? Look at me, my heart is still pounding."

An Zeliang looked at his wife's beautiful and gentle appearance, felt the warmth of her soft, white hands, and saw the black slip dress that was faintly visible through the open collar of her trench coat after she bent down and reached out, as well as the pair of large pillows that made the slip dress straps look like they were about to burst.

My heart started beating even faster!

The woman was taken aback for a moment. Feeling the rapid heartbeat, her gaze gradually softened. The hand that had been pressed against An Zeliang's chest began to move on its own, gently stroking the boy's not-so-thin chest, and a maternal glow emanated from her.

Look how scared the child is.

Just thinking about it makes my heart race and my breathing become heavy.

I'll revise it later.

Chapter 133, Section 131: Has it already progressed to the point of exchanging saliva?

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"Anze, next time you encounter something like this, make sure you protect yourself first. For example, call the police first..."

"If any of these people are still awake and catch up with you on your way to find me, you will be in a very dangerous situation."

The wife's warm hand gently caressed An Zeliang's heart, and her caring words fell into his ears again, as if she had completely believed the boy's words.

But how could a woman who becomes a yakuza wife be so naive as to believe everything others say?

Feeling his wife's gentle massage on his chest, An Zeliang didn't believe she would trust him so easily. So he continued acting, lowering his head slightly to admire his wife's alluring figure. This inexperienced young body immediately reacted accordingly.

dong dong!

An Zeliang's heart started beating even faster.

"Madam, I actually thought of what you said earlier, and I was a little scared."

“But at the time, I was very worried when I thought that this group of people were using hidden cameras to try to do something bad to you, my wife and Nakano. They had already secretly filmed you two in other places.”

“If I rashly call the police, those photos and videos might be leaked, causing you great harm.”

"I absolutely do not want to see that happen!"

"So, even though I was very scared, I still made the choice I have now!"

Looking at the boy's slightly flushed cheeks and somewhat evasive gaze, and listening to his sincere words, the woman couldn't help but stop what she was doing.

An Zeliang's words naturally contain many unreasonable points.

However, An Zeliang's actions were entirely beneficial to her and Xiao Kui, and there was no conspiracy or scheming involved.

At least, it's not clear yet. So his wife didn't dwell on it and changed the subject: "Anze is such a responsible man... If one day in the future, Xiaokui can find a boy like Anze who is responsible and has good skills."

An Zeliang scratched his head, smiled modestly, and replied simply, "I'm actually not that great."

Upon hearing An Zeliang's words, the wife smiled slightly.

“Anze is still a high school student, yet he can take down so many bad guys. He’s really skilled… much better than my bodyguards. Maybe I can hire him to help protect my Xiaokui in the future.”

The woman rubbed An Zeliang's chest with a smile on her face, seemingly joking, yet also seemingly serious; her acting was even better than An Zeliang's.

"It's getting late. Anze, you have class tomorrow, so you should get some rest today. I won't bother you any longer."

As she spoke, the lady stood up and clapped her hands lightly.

"Take them all away, and then clean the room."

Although the tone of the sentence was still gentle, it conveyed a sense of undeniable pressure.

The bodyguards who came with the wife immediately took action, and within ten minutes they took away the bald man and his entourage, along with all the hidden cameras and other equipment, and restored the living room to its original state.

"Anze,

You just said you were scared. If you sleep alone tonight, will you be unable to sleep because you'll be thinking about it?

At that moment, his wife's gentle voice came over.

"Would you like to come home with me tonight and sleep in my guest room? Of course, I'll have the maid prepare the room in advance and change the bedding to brand new ones."

Guest room?

An Zeliang seemed to realize something, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

In the simulation, he collected many toys to satisfy his wife's needs. His wife also loved collecting them, so in the end, there were so many toys that they were all stored in the unoccupied guest room.

So later on, they preferred to exercise in the guest room whenever they wanted. It was convenient because they could use it whenever they wanted, and they didn't have to worry about being disturbed by Nakano, who would occasionally go to the master bedroom. They could lock the door and exercise to their heart's content in a well-insulated environment.

I wonder if there are any hidden items in the guest rooms now?

"I'm a guy sleeping next door, and I'm sure you and Nakano must feel uncomfortable. If someone sees us, it won't be good for you, so I won't bother you."

Seeing this, the wife didn't insist anymore, but instead asked for An Zeliang's phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"If you encounter any problems in the future, Anze can come to me again."

An Zeliang picked it up and glanced at it, only to discover that the phone number was actually the private number of the wife he had seen many times in the simulation.

My wife doesn't usually give her private phone number to outsiders easily. It seems that today's actions have at least won her some favor.