Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

"Why are you up so early? Are you avoiding me? And you're hiding in the study alone."

Nobi Hiro walked over with a smile, and Kenfick poured him a cup of hot milk. The cute ears on his head twisted slowly.

"Asking knowingly..."

"If I don't get up early, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep until the afternoon again."

"It's so annoying. I didn't finish yesterday's work, and today there's a lot of work piling up."

"Being a king is no fun."

Lying on the table, Kenfik's delicate face flattened and crushed the table top.

She now regrets becoming a king. The feeling of being imprisoned by an unknown force is no different from being a livestock locked in a yard in the outside world.

"Hehe, don't say that. This is the path you choose for yourself."

"Kenfik, at this time you should think about the people outside. They are living a great life under your governance."

“I think Kenfick is really good.”

Nobi Hiroshi reached out and gently stroked the tail that fell out from the gap between the chairs.

It is warm and soft, and you can’t let it go. This is his second favorite part of Kenfik.

While stroking her, Nobi Hiroshi picked up the hot milk and tasted it carefully.

Well, the milk has a strong flavor, probably from a different breed of cows. It tastes much better than what I had before.

"Thanks……"

"My fellow citizens out there, am I that awesome? I guess that's the way it should be."

Having his sensitive tail pinched, Kenfick's originally slightly cold cheeks turned slightly red again.

My confused heart felt secretly happy and satisfied after hearing the encouragement and recognition from the people around me.

Kenfik clenched his loose fingers again, gathered his strength, stood up and pushed Nobi Hiro out of the room, and closed the door in an instant.

"Go away quickly. You will hinder my work if you stay here."

"It's better not to come these few days. I need to have a good rest."

"One night is more tiring than a week's work."

The lingering sound penetrated into Nobi Hiroshi's eardrums, and he stood there in a daze. His right hand holding the tail remained unchanged, and his back was facing the door.

"What? You want to chase me away because your tail feels good when you touch it..."

"Hey, it's time to go back. It would be a big loss if we miss Jin Jia's breakfast."

After muttering a few words to himself, Nobi Hiroshi chuckled, clapped his hands and left.

When he arrived at the Imperial Garden, still the familiar location, he jumped into the wormhole without saying a word and returned to his own room.

The clock just reached 7:00, but Nobita and Doraemon had not gotten up yet.

The kitchen fan was humming. Nobi Hiroshi picked up his shoes, put them at the entrance and walked into the kitchen.

Jin Jia was concentrating on frying eggs and was unaware that there was someone behind her. She used her two hands to stir the batter and fry the butter in a clear division of labor.

Her golden ponytail was braided high, and she was wearing a black and white maid outfit. It was a traditional A-line design, and the black skirt stopped just a few inches above her knees.

The waist is decorated with a shiny white belt, and the slender waist is outlined with great care.

The upper part of the shirt has a pure white background, with a cute bow tied at the collar, and the cuffs are tightened to just cover above the wrists, allowing more flexibility when cooking.

Looking at the smiling girl, Nobi Hiroshi suddenly had the urge to play a prank.

He took the opportunity to hug her soft waist from behind, but unexpectedly scared her.

"ah!"

Jin Jia took a step back, and the warm body fell into his chest, hitting him.

The perky buttocks are pressed in a very amazing position, which immediately makes people feel an indescribable ecstasy.

"When did you come here?"

Turning around and seeing who was coming, Jin Jia, who was originally angry, calmed down instantly and spoke in a rather surprised tone.

"I just got here, and seeing how focused you were, I thought I'd give you a little scare."

"I'm so sorry."

Grabbing the top of the white cotton socks on the small fleshy leg, Nobi Hiroshi looked up and smiled at her, enjoying it for a long time before letting go.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why are you wearing such clothes?"

After scanning the maid uniform from top to bottom, Nobi Hiroshi said lightly.

"Well, when I first came here, didn't you tell me to be a maid?"

"Haha, this outfit suits me, right? I drew it overnight using a transformation camera."

Touching his cheek with his hand, Jin Jia looked at Nobi Hiro as a matter of course, then stood on tiptoe in front of him and turned around, as if showing off his meticulous masterpiece.

"That being said, I was just making an analogy at the time."

"You'd better not wear this dress. If Aunt Yuzi sees it, she will definitely misunderstand that it was my fault."

"As a family, we should just keep it simple and proceed as usual."

Instead of looking at her, he reached out and pinched the girl's soft cheek.

"So that's how it is. It's all your fault for not explaining clearly. What about this dress?"

The subtle movements and words on the cheek were like a warm current, slowly flowing into the girl's heart.

Jin Jia smiled, feeling a sweet feeling in her heart. She straightened her body deliberately, put her hands on her waist, and pushed Nobi Hiroshi's shoulder in a spoiled way, full of coquettishness.

Chapter 186 Smuggling

"You're right. This dress really shouldn't be wasted. In fact, it can be used in many ways. For example, every morning when I get up, I'm happy to be woken up by the owner of this dress."

Moving his eyes downward, Nobi Hiroshi quickly took a look at the pair of delicate and exquisite bulges, and said teasingly in an inexplicable tone.

Following the other person's line of sight, Jin Jia lowered her head in confusion, her face becoming even redder.

She curled her beautiful eyes and said in a provocative voice, "What's wrong? What are you dissatisfied with? I think it's pretty good. At least you can see it."

She took a step forward and pulled her shoulders back as if for show.

"No no."

"You'd better prepare breakfast quickly."

"That egg pancake is going to get burnt if you don't flip it over."

Nodding slightly, Nobi Hiroshi reached out and poked her forehead, pointing to the frying pan behind her.

"what!!!"

Speaking of breakfast, Jin Jia suddenly remembered that something was still frying in the pan, and quickly picked up the spatula and moved it to the bottom of the omelet that was about to burn.

"I don't want this egg muffin."

"If you don't want to re-fry it, you can put this piece in the Daxiong bowl."

Nobi Hiroshi stood on tiptoe, looked down at the slightly burnt omelette in the pan, gently kissed the girl's pink earlobe, and walked out.

It feels like I've done something wrong and gotten away with it.

"Humph, I won't redo it. I'm going to give you this one."

With twitching nostrils, Jin Jia scooped up the ruined egg pancake, put it into a porcelain plate beside her, and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

The earlobe that was touched by the wet lips felt a little itchy, and a strong impulse surged in my heart, both on the top of my head and below my head.

The girl's eyes were like a pool of autumn water, full of tears. She gently pulled up a corner of her collar and bit it tightly with her white teeth.

Ever since I experienced my first period, my body has been acting strangely for no apparent reason when someone takes advantage of me. I might be sick.

For example, last night, she wanted to find Nobi Hiroshi to find out what happened, but she found that there was no one in the room.

Helplessly, she could only run back to the bedroom, hide under the quilt, and use her delicate hands to imitate his skillful licking techniques.

……

……

"I'm full, I'm full, the egg muffins are really sweet and delicious."

"But why is there still more than half of Nobita's portion left? Jin Jia, you didn't really put the bad ones in Nobita's bowl, did you?"

With his arms as a pillow behind his head, Hiro Nobi, who had nothing to do, lay leisurely in the room, intending to digest the food in his stomach.

"What can I do? If I make it again, there won't be enough ingredients."

"It was your idea anyway, so you can't blame me after what happens."

Picking up a comic book from the bookshelf, Jin Jia crossed her legs naturally and sat cross-legged on the tatami next to Nobi Hiroshi.

The left knee is gently lifted and the right ankle is placed on it, forming a stable triangular structure while also revealing the beautiful scenery under the skirt.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

His fingers caressed the girl's calf inadvertently, and Nobi Hiroshi tilted his head to look at Jin Jia.

He had a snickering expression on his face, probably because he was immersed in Nobita's embarrassed expression.

The calf muscles rise and fall delicately with the slight movement of the thigh roots, and under the soft sunlight, the skin is exceptionally smooth, as delicate as porcelain.

"Oh, it's light yellow today~"

He couldn't help but sigh when the light yellow fabric with patterns came into view.

"what did you just say?"

"No...it's okay. I just feel bored doing nothing like this."

"Where should we go to play?"

Retracting his exploratory gaze, Hiro Nobi shook his head, looked at the ceiling, and yawned out of boredom.

"I think there's a fun place. If possible, let's go here."

Kneeling on the tatami, Jin Jia excitedly unfolded the comic book, his eyes sparkling and the corners of his mouth raised with anticipation.

"What...it's Cowboys. Isn't this the comic that was recently discontinued?"

"It was quite interesting, but that stupid author suddenly ran away."

Hiroshi Nobi took the comic and flipped through two pages. He remembered that this work caused quite a stir in the school community.

A desolate western town with dusty streets, horse-drawn carriages, gun-toting cowboys, and endless saloons and robbers.

It seems quite interesting.

Since she wanted to go and see, what could he say but agree or refuse.

Nobi Hiroshi naturally chose the former.

A girl who is young and inexperienced in the world should be taken to see the prosperity of the world.

But if she's been through a lot, take her on the carousel ten times.

"The 19th century is so far away, it seems that we need a time machine."

"Well, that can only be done."

The dying man sat up in shock. Nobi Hiroshi and Jin Jia quietly ran to the entrance door to get their shoes and tiptoed into Nobita's room.

Everyone is watching TV downstairs, so it's safe in the room, but try not to make any noise.

He opened the drawer and jumped onto the time machine. Hiroshi Nobi secretly took Doraemon's spare pocket in case of any unexpected events.

"Hong, are we going alone? Should we invite Nobita and the others to come along?"

"No, I think they just like watching TV, don't bother others."

Following Doraemon's example, Hiro Nobi adjusted the year and geographical location, started the time machine, and traveled to the United States in the 19th century.