Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

Chapter 75 Stop Loss in Time

"Shizuka, you're back."

"Mom forgot to buy ingredients for dinner today. Can you help me buy some ground pork, onions and bean sprouts?"

The door opened, and Mrs. Jingyu was waiting at the entrance wearing a pair of home slippers, with a vegetable basket hanging on her wrist, as if she had been prepared.

A familiar and alluring aroma hit me in the face, with a unique flavor, mixed with a hint of perfume and the warm atmosphere of home.

"Okay, I'll go buy it now."

Shizuka didn't think too much about it. She put down her schoolbag and went to the street with her vegetable basket. She never thought that this was a white lie.

It took almost an hour to go there and back, and we had no idea what happened in the house during this limited time.

"Wait a moment, Xiaohong. Auntie will go change her clothes first."

Happy time has arrived. Mrs. Jingyu smiled mysteriously, then quickly ran upstairs with an inexplicable flush on her cheeks.

Hiro Nobi walked into the kitchen wearing cotton socks, looking for an iced drink to quench his thirst, while waiting for his wife to change her clothes.

"There's something good, a big bottle of iced tea."

I opened the refrigerator and picked out a bottle of iced black tea produced on the 24th among the wide variety of sodas. It was produced just yesterday.

Nobi Hiroshi quickly took it out and drank it to drive away the heat from his body.

"Okay, Hiro."

"Shizuka will be back soon, we have to hurry."

Suddenly there were footsteps behind him.

Nobi Hiro followed the scent and saw his wife dribbling towards him, hitting him in the lower abdomen with her elbow.

The black dress swayed gently, like a blooming black rose.

The beautiful legs are tightly wrapped in black stockings, making them look even longer and straighter, making people want to take a few more glances.

"Come, let Auntie help you warm up first."

The lady spoke softly, her voice soft and pleasant, as if a spring breeze blowing through the heart, and she slowly walked to the table.

He grabbed the iced tea on the table, took a big gulp, but did not swallow it, letting the iced drink swirl in his mouth.

As long as you don’t drink it, you can always feel the icy coldness. It’s really a great way to save money.

However, Yuan Jingyu's purpose is not to save money.

She squatted down lightly, straightened her feet, and spread her legs to the side with a graceful posture. She was very careful, trying her best not to let the iced tea spill.

"Hiss~ So cold!"

Hiro Nobi, who was originally standing, sat directly on the bench, and the game almost ended directly. Fortunately, his superb reaction ability prevented the loss in time.

The temperature difference is extremely large, and heat expands and cold contracts.

It is cool yet hot, warm and soft. Most people would not be able to bear it.

The body temperature is normal throughout the body, except for one place where the temperature is in the single digits.

"Aunt Jingyu, this way...can you catch it later?"

Nobi Hiroshi's teeth were chattering as he looked into the eyes of Minamoto Shizuka who was working seriously.

“Hmm…Hmm…”

It was not convenient to speak, so the wife could only answer with a muffled groan in her throat.

Basically it means no problem.

In the kitchen, the two of them were having a pleasant conversation.

In his spare time, Hiro Nobi discovered that his wife's black silk dress and stockings really suited her, and he hoped that they wouldn't rot soon.

After rounds of discussion, the two slowly moved from the kitchen to the bedroom on the second floor.

The wedding photo of Minamoto Yoshio and Minamoto Shizuka was neatly hung on the wall, watching the secret activities in the room.

The lady was standing with her feet turned inward, kneeling on the windowsill, her slender hands tightly grasping the window sill, looking out the window aimlessly.

"Wait, we will definitely be discovered!"

"Can you please close the window? There are many children playing downstairs."

Yuan Jingyu's delicate body trembled, and more and more beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Why, isn't it cooler next to the window? They don't know what's going on, as long as you don't make too much noise."

Nobi Hiro leaned over, his warm breath hitting Pink's ear: "Besides, Auntie... is very honest, even more than before..."

The boy's lotus-root-like arms tightly embraced the plump Slime Academy.

"That's all your fault, bad boy..."

Covering her lips with her palms, Yuan Jingyu tried her best to keep her upper body still, her soft cheeks illuminated by the red sunset.

"Today's work has been completed ahead of schedule. I hope Jingyu will like my gift."

"I'm going on a business trip soon, so I have to spend more time with her."

On the noisy street, a middle-aged man in a suit was strolling slowly with a happy smile on his face.

In his right hand he held an exquisite gift box, which contained a knitted hat designed by a Parisian designer. It cost him nearly half a month's salary.

When you go out shopping, wearing it not only protects you from the sun, but also allows you to show off to your neighbors. It is a very practical gift.

Minamoto Yoshio rushed home in a hurry just to take a closer look at his wife and make up for his debt.

"Jingyu, what are you doing?"

When he arrived at his door, Minamoto Yoshio was about to knock when his attention was suddenly drawn to a soft moaning sound coming from the upper left corner.

The wife was lying on the windowsill, with only the skin above her collarbone exposed. The invisible sense of urgency seemed like it would break the wooden window sill.

I don't know what I'm doing.

"Nothing... I just wanted to enjoy the sunset... ah..."

She quickly covered her mouth to suppress the ambiguous sound, which was as melodious as a yellow oriole.

The lady was sweating profusely, her chest was heaving violently, and her body was shaking.

She was frightened by the sudden appearance of her husband and wanted to escape from under Nobi Hiroshi immediately, but she couldn't move.

The body won’t let me leave, and the brain’s control is suddenly gone.

Moreover, he was good at blocking the viewpoint and became even more unscrupulous at this moment. The wife gradually lost control of herself and was overwhelmed by a strong sense of guilt.

"Watch the sunset?"

"Today's sunset is indeed beautiful."

Minamoto Yoshio said flatteringly, even though he couldn't see how beautiful the sunset was.

But one thing is certain, the wife must be yearning for romance at this moment, otherwise she would not be watching the sunset. This is a perfect time to give her a gift.

"Jingyu, just stand there and don't move. I'll be here soon. I have a surprise for you."

Minamoto Yoshio happily took out the key and prepared to go upstairs to give his wife a surprise.

"Uh-huh……"

It seemed like a response, but not quite a response. Yuan Jingyu snorted nervously, stretched out one hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

"I was so scared, I thought I would be discovered." The wife was embarrassed and angry, "Don't bully me anymore, he will come up soon."

"No, that won't do, Auntie. We're still a little short. Please be patient for a while."

Hiro Nobi playfully tickled his wife's palm and produced another shadow blade.

“Hmm… um…”

"What should I do? The footsteps... the footsteps are getting closer..."

Yuan Jingyu's delicate body trembled wildly, because of fear, but more because of excitement, and the boy was almost strangled to death.

"It's okay, just say you're changing clothes and I'll be fine if you delay for a while."

Moving slowly to the door, Nobi Hiroshi silently unlocked the door to increase the psychological stimulation and end the turmoil more quickly.

The innocent door was forced to be hit, and the innocent floor calmly accepted two new things that had never been seen before and might be frequent visitors in the future.

Chapter 76 Why are there fewer people than usual?

"Honey, wait a minute. I'm changing inside. I'll be there soon."

There was a hurried sound in the room, with the rustling of clothes being put on. The expensive black stockings were sacrificed and the torn ones were thrown into the trash can.

Yuan Jingyu put on her own tight skirt again and pulled the hem of the skirt down hard to avoid exposing the areas that were not wiped clean.

Even if you can't see the red skin from being photographed, it can cause psychological tension.

"Wife, this is a gift I prepared for you, do you like it?"

Finally, the victim came in, but Nobi Hiroshi had already used teleportation to the first floor.

Minamoto Yoshio handed over the gift box with a smile, but the first thing he noticed was his wife's flushed cheeks, beads of sweat hanging from her chin, and her jet-black hair sticking around her neck.

Is the room that hot? There is also a familiar yet strange smell.

"Thank you, husband. I like it very much."

Yuan Jingyu took it in a panic, and after opening it, she found it was a hat. She put it on happily and found it suited her very well.

Excited heels swayed from side to side, and bent knees collided and closed together.

The energy bar is full, and if you relax you will lose energy, so you have to keep it tightly locked up.

"You're welcome, as long as you like it."

Minamoto Yoshio was deeply suspicious as he looked at his wife's uncomfortable expression. Although she seemed fine on the surface, she was sweating profusely behind her back.

He hurriedly untied the tie around his neck and hung it in the closet.

There is no such movie plot. It seems that I am overthinking it.

"Jingyu, is the bath water ready? It's too hot, I want to take a bath before eating."

Feeling relieved, Minamoto Yoshio threw aside his messy thoughts and communicated easily.

How could my wife be having an affair with another man in the room? It must be because the weather is too hot and there is no air conditioning at home. Why not take out an installment loan and buy one?

It is necessary for the sake of my wife.

"The bath water hasn't been put in yet. I'll go down and prepare it for you."

"Well, thank you."

Minamoto Yoshio said this with a smile as he changed out of his suit.

I thought I got off work early today and was not prepared, not realizing that my wife was busy doing other housework.

"I'm back, Mom, this is what you asked me to buy."

The little girl came in carrying a basket of vegetables, with beads of sweat on her smooth forehead. The current weather was not suitable for going out.

But why did my mother feel hotter? Her skin was glistening with sweat.

"Well, thank you, Shizuka."

Yuan Jingyu moved in small steps, trying to maintain a normal tone when facing her daughter, then quickly walked into the kitchen, her eyes wandering, as if looking for someone.

"Mom looks so strange, is she too afraid of the heat?"

Shizuka looked at the silk thread on the back of her mother's thigh in confusion. It didn't seem to be sweat. It looked familiar but she couldn't remember what it was.

He had absolutely no idea what to do, so he simply gave up thinking about it and quickly walked back to his room, pushed the door open and looked at Hiro Nobi who had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Shizuka knelt beside Hong, her short white legs were smooth with the scent of sweat, and looked even more slender under her short skirt.