Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

"What...what a waste...don't say such shameful things!"

Shizuka, who had regained her strength, stretched out her little fist and hit the boy's shoulder, like a massage, but is it really okay not to lift the thing on the ankle? It's over now.

"Shizuka, you can come down to eat now."

The lady's gentle voice came from downstairs, even sweeter than usual.

Perhaps it was because of her glowing cheeks that she felt particularly cheerful.

"Okay mom, here we come."

Shizuka responded hurriedly, her body feeling like cotton as she hurried towards the door.

With the tension of eating forbidden fruit.

Unexpectedly, she has turned from a good girl next door into a bad girl.

"Oops~"

He stumbled on his heels and nearly fell.

"Idiot, you haven't put it on yet, do you want to walk out like this?"

Nobi Hiroshi bent down and twisted the soft light yellow fabric embroidered with a bow with his fingertips.

By the way, he took a look at the delicate white tiger sacred beast. His sword had already been eager for action and was determined to kill this tempting prey.

But let's wait a little longer and fatten the tiger before killing it.

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"Mr. Hong, please don't be polite. Our Shizuka is very happy thanks to your care. Uncle is really grateful to you."

On the rectangular dining table, Minamoto Yoshio pried open a bottle of draft beer, raised his head and drank it down, his beard covered with beer bubbles.

"It's no big deal, Uncle Yoshio. Shizuka and I are classmates. Tutoring her will help us improve together."

Nobi Hiroshi said modestly.

In fact, your wife has just paid the tuition, and Shizuka will also pay for it herself, but you just don't know it.

"Shizuka is so lucky to have a classmate like you. I'll have to trouble you in the future. Please bear with me."

There are already two cans on the table, Minamoto Yoshio said while slightly drunk.

His eyes were fixed on the small bowl in front of him that was piled with dishes. Two pairs of chopsticks kept changing, one for chopsticks and one for serving, and he was serving the boy enthusiastically.

But his bowl was empty, he had been drinking since the beginning.

I always feel that they are too enthusiastic. I remember when Nobita and the other kids like Izuku came to our house, my wife and daughter never acted like this.

Mr. Victim was confused but couldn't find any fault.

"Don't worry Uncle Yoshio, I will come often to tutor Shizuka in her studies in the future."

Hiroshi Nobi watched Minamoto no Yoshio getting increasingly drunk and concentrated on eating.

Suddenly, I felt a delicate caress on my calf. It turned out to be the big Shizuka, winking at me with her eyes and moving her lips.

"I'll wait for you tonight~"

Hiroshi Nobi analyzed the words one by one by following the lip movements. It seemed that Shizuka would have to pay more tip for her tuition.

I really envy Yixiong for having such a good wife who always cares about his daughter's studies.

Looking at the victim with a playful look on his face who had a happy expression, Hong said goodbye to Shizuka's house after finishing his meal.

"Doraemon, what are you doing?"

When we got home, Nobita was playing video games again, and he and Doraemon were wearing something that looked like VR glasses and doing space walks in the room.

"Oh, it's Hiro."

"These are virtual game glasses from the 22nd century. I bought them especially for you to play with. This is your copy."

Doraemon took off the VR glasses on his head, took out a well-packaged box from his pocket and handed it to Hiroshi Nobi.

"Really? Thank you very much."

Hiro Nobi excitedly opened the package and put on the virtual game glasses.

The real effect of the adventurer game is much better than VR. It feels like you are in the scene, and the experience is no different from reality.

Three people can communicate with each other without the need for a network.

"Hong, why are you developing faster than me and Doraemon? What's with all this golden equipment?"

Nobita Nobi, whose whole body was made of wood, was shocked and asked, "What's wrong with this golden body of yours? You obviously came here later than us."

"Nobita, don't you know that if you want to be rich, you have to chop trees first? Isn't it fun to catch NPC girls and play with them?"

Hiro Nobi glanced at Nobita next to him with disdain, saying that instead of developing himself well, he only knew how to interact with the girl at the NPC counter.

Although the NPC is very artificially intelligent, you can't really treat it as your wife!

"I...I didn't...I just wanted to learn more about the novice missions."

Nobita Nobi's face was filled with nervousness after his secret was exposed, but he remained unmoved.

"Hey, I can't carry you, Doraemon, let's go level up in the wild."

It’s easy to talk without any pain in the waist. Hiroshi Nobi takes Doraemon to fight monsters and level up, and is immersed in the joy of the future world game.

"Xiaohong, you're back. Auntie has something to ask of you."

The door was suddenly opened, a fragrant breeze blew in, and a big hand pinched the boy's cheek.

The person who comes has bad intentions and is here to collect public grain.

"Aunt Yuzi, I'm playing games?"

Hiro Nobi, who couldn't see what was in front of him, spoke calmly. He had already satisfied his worldly desires at another lady's house and now just wanted to play video games.

"It's okay, just play your own game. Auntie won't disturb you. Let's go downstairs..."

Picking up the little boy in her arms, Yuzi hurried down the stairs, making clattering sounds.

Lock the bedroom door and immediately lower your head for a wet kiss.

"Woo woo~rua~"

"Aunt Yuzi... we can't play like this anymore..."

"I'd better take this off."

There were monsters everywhere in front of him, and Hiro Nobi couldn't see what Mrs. Tamako did at all. He could only passively accept everything.

"No, that's all. Xiaohong doesn't have to do anything. Leave it to Auntie."

"It's more spectacular than usual."

"What~"

"Hiro would like this too, I think."

“Auntie likes it too~”

He licked his lips with satisfaction and looked at the blindfolded boy. The devil in his heart emerged and the touch between their skins became more acute.

He hooked up his heels, pulled off the wet cloth, and began to press up and down, his eyes very hot.

Such a cute boy is so cute that he makes the lady overwhelmed with desire. As for what the desire is, no one knows.

It's probably love like the tide. Listen, it's like the sound of water crashing in a stream!

"Doraemon, what happened to Hong?"

In the game, Nobita was puzzled as he watched Hiro Nobi talking to the void.

"I don't know, maybe Hiro found something in the test game that we didn't find."

Doraemon shook his head, not quite believing his own inference.

Why do you stick out your tongue when you talk? No, it seems like your tongue is pulled out, weird.

Chapter 72 My Wife Wants a Child

Shizuka's house, the girl's boudoir.

The bear-shaped alarm clock vibrated on time. The pink quilt on the bed next to it bulged slightly, and a smooth little foot appeared.

Her black hair fell on her shoulders, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her clear eyes looked particularly bright in the haziness of just waking up.

"I'm so sleepy. Why was it so noisy last night? Did a stray cat run into the yard?"

The girl stretched, jumped out of bed, rubbed her eyes gently, and then combed her messy long hair with her fingers.

She walked to the closet and picked out the orange dress she was going to wear today. Then she took off her pajamas, exposing her snow-white skin to the air.

Pulling open the drawer, what comes into view is the King's Treasury, with various holy relics arranged in groups.

Her calves were slightly bent, holding up a new pair of white polka dot panties and pulling them up.

The hem of her skirt swayed gently with her steps. Shizuka smiled at the mirror, then picked up her schoolbag and went downstairs. She would be late if she didn't go out.

No one got a good rest last night because of the strange screams.

After eating the bread, he turned the corner and walked towards the sink.

"Shizuka, please wait a moment. Mom hasn't finished washing up yet."

The radiant Mrs. Jingyu smiled and wiped her collarbone with a wet towel.

"Mother……"

There was a glimmer of surprise in Shizuka's eyes. She had never seen such a beautiful mother before and was stunned.

A unique and sexy lace jumpsuit that she has never worn before, which makes her former virtuous image soft and charming.

The black stockings fit tightly against the slender thighs, emitting a slightly alluring glow, but there were a lot of scratches on them, and there was a big hole torn at the back.

Is this still the mother I know?

It felt a little strange, but I couldn't tell what was strange. However, when I thought about the strange screams last night, the truth of the matter came to light.

She is no longer the naive girl she used to be. Birds of a feather flock together. Even though she hasn't reached third base yet, she has already been influenced by it.

It could only be that kind of thing. Shizuka's face turned slightly red. She didn't expect her parents to be so noisy late at night.

"What's wrong, Shizuka?"

"Nothing... Nothing. I think it's getting late now. I'm going to school now."

"Bye, be careful on the road."

Waving her little hands, Yuan Jingyu lowered her head, her face flushed, and she seemed a little shy.

She couldn't help but hug his arms, recalling the charm of last night. She didn't expect that the little boy was so strong that he could wrap her up.

Moreover, despite the opposition, he walked up to Minamoto Yoshio and said some embarrassing words.

"Auntie, look at how soundly Uncle is sleeping. It's okay to yell a little louder."

"Ha-hmm~ In front of uncle, I gave it all to auntie..."

It was like an electric shock, a warm current surged into my heart, and I almost couldn't stand it just thinking about it.

Mrs. Jingyu staggered back to the bedroom and immediately changed into clean clothes.

"Your wife was in front of you? You don't even know. Yoshio, you are really useless. If you have one, just give Shizuka a new brother or sister."

"I really want to have another child."

Yuan Jingyu looked at her husband with disdain as he slept like a dead pig. She put away the sleeping pills and the unopened safety device beside the table, thinking they would not be needed anymore.

It's not just because the experience is better.

The key point is that the balloon is useless and it will be deflated. What's the use of it?

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