Nobita, quickly use your invincible treasure bag to think of a solution!

"Well, Grandpa, Doramei and I will go back first. There is nothing important for us to come here this time. We just want to know how our relatives came from. After all, they were all passed down from one lineage to another. You have so many branches, even aliens. It's really scary. I won't bother you anymore. I'm leaving now. I wish you a long life!"

After Shixiu finished speaking, he pulled Doraemon into the drawer and flew away in the time machine.

Doraemon was left with a worried look on his face and Nobita was left with an unhappy look on his face.

Doraemon: "Shou wants me to monitor Nobita. Should I tell Nobita?"

Nobita: "Live a hundred years? Curse me, right?"

Chapter 259 Drunk Okja

Doraemon felt guilty after all, so he told Nobita that Shixiu wanted him to be a spy and report in time, but Nobita did not take it to heart.

A great-great-grandson does not necessarily have to be named Shi Xiu. A great-great-granddaughter can also be named Shi Xiu. A great-great-grandson who is of German-Japanese, Chinese-Japanese, or demon-human descent can also be named Shi Xiu. As the great-great-grandfather, he does not need to be anxious. It is the great-great-grandson who should be anxious.

After seeing off Shixiu and Doraemon, Nobita and Doraemon spread out the bedding and prepared to go to sleep.

Doraemon crawled back into the closet, closed the door casually, and pressed the white switch on the wall above the pillow. A small lamp extended from above his head, and the small lamp lit up with white light, illuminating the entire closet, but no light passed through the sliding door to the outside. Then he raised his left hand and knocked on the Dorayaki pattern wallpaper on the wall in front of him. In an instant, the wall flipped over and turned into a shelf. The shelf was filled with various snacks and desserts, of which Dorayaki was the most numerous, occupying half of the shelf.

Suck--

Doraemon closed his eyes, moved his body horizontally, smelled each of the Dorayaki in front of him, and then opened his eyes with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, no matter how soft the bed in Suneo's house is, I can't sleep peacefully without the smell of Dorayaki." After smelling the smell of Dorayaki, Doraemon felt happy both physically and mentally, as if there was a pair of wings behind him, carrying him slowly into the sky.

Ouch!

Ouch!

Doraemon picked up two Dorayaki that were about to expire and ate them at the same time. He then picked up a bottle of oolong tea and drank it all in one gulp while holding the bottle. After finishing the drink, he let out a long burp.

"Hiccup~~~Hmm, so comfortable!"

After Doraemon burped, he threw the empty bottle towards the wall at his feet where a poster of Akina Nakamori was hung.

The bottle should have hit the wall and bounced back, but it went straight through the wall and sank into the poster without even causing a ripple.

After dealing with the garbage, Doraemon leaned back and lay on the pillow. He touched the switch above his head with his little fist, and the entire closet instantly returned to its original state. The small lights were retracted and the shelves were flipped over, as if the snacks and drinks just now were an illusion.

"Eat, eat, go to sleep."

Doraemon patted his belly contentedly, closed his eyes and fell asleep. Not long after, Doraemon's snoring could be heard from the closet.

Tick ​​tock!

In Nobita's bedroom, just outside the door, the second hand of the alarm clock kept moving, a full moon climbed up into the sky, the bright moonlight fell down, the leaves had withered and the bare branches were illuminated by the moonlight, the shadows under them were like a pair of devil's claws, quietly reaching in from the window, reaching out to Nobita who was sleeping soundly under the quilt.

At this time, Nobita, who should have been fast asleep, suddenly sat up from the bed. The quilt fell off, revealing a muscular body with eight abdominal muscles, well-defined edges and corners.

"Sigh~"

Nobita took a deep breath and stood up from the bed, shirtless and wearing pajamas, and in a flash, he went to the bathroom.

Wow!

The urge to urinate gradually subsided. After a sound of flushing, Nobita opened the bathroom door and walked out of the bathroom in the dark.

After shaking off the water on his hands, Nobita was about to use his telekinesis to return to the bedroom to continue sleeping, but he noticed out of the corner of his eye that there was a faint light in the reception room on the first floor.

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Out of curiosity, Nobita walked barefoot to the door of the reception room and looked inside.

There was no light on in the reception room, it was pitch black. The only light in the room came from the TV which had no programs to play and was flashing with snow on the screen.

On the kotatsu table, several sake bottles and beer cans were randomly placed upside down, and a figure was lying on the table, sleeping with his head down.

As Nobita stepped into the reception room, a smell of alcohol filled his nose. He frowned, walked into the house and came to the fireplace table.

Mother is drunk again!

Nobita could see clearly that the person reeking of alcohol was none other than Tamako.

Her disheveled hair covered half of her face, while the other half was resting on her snow-white wrist. Her chest was resting on the warm table, and her snow-white collar was about to burst out.

"Mom, mother, go back to your room and sleep."

Nobita pushed Tamako, trying to wake her up.

The heater is indeed warm, but it depends on the time. Yuzi doesn't sleep under the heater. If she sleeps with half of her body exposed outside for a night, she will definitely catch a cold the next day.

After being pushed twice by Nobita, Yuzi regained consciousness and waved her hands, mumbling: "No... No, don't bother me... We're divorced, so don't come..."

Yuzi's voice became quieter and quieter until it was barely audible at all. It was obvious that she had fallen asleep again.

Well, it looks like he won’t wake up.

Nobita shook his head and sighed, using his telekinesis to sort out the bottles and beer cans on the table, turned off the TV, unplugged the heater, then held Tamako's shoulder with one hand, activated his teleportation ability, and took Tamako back to the bedroom on the first floor.

Nobita scanned the bedroom with his X-ray eyes and found the bedding placed in the closet.

Only one set!

Ever since my father and mother divorced, my mother cleared out all of my father's bedding and clothes from the house, leaving only her own belongings.

Nobita locked onto the bedding with his telekinesis and took it with both hands, but was unable to hold Tamako. Tamako fell quietly on the tatami, her enchanting body twisting as she turned sideways and curled up into a ball.

Nobita used his telekinesis to spread the bedding on the tatami remotely, then turned around and searched the closet for Tamako's pajamas.

did not find!

After looking around, Nobita discovered that Tamako had even thrown away the couple's pajamas that she bought during the discount period, leaving only the nightgown she bought for herself.

A light pink cotton nightgown with a red bow at the neckline.

Just as Nobita was pulling out the nightgown from the closet, he discovered that the shadow beneath him had automatically lengthened a lot, as if the shadow had self-awareness and had risen a bit out of thin air.

Nobita subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a figure pounced on him like a tiger, pinning him down, and facing him was the smell of alcohol.

"Mother, you..."

Nobita knocked his head on the tatami and lay flat on his back. Then his waist and abdomen sank and his figure rose infinitely.

"Nobita, it hurts here, Mommy, it hurts so much... help me!"

In a drunken state, Yuzi swayed her body, raised her left hand, poked her chest, then raised her right hand and lifted it up suddenly.

Duang!

Under the pink sweater, the soft flesh supported by the front-clasp bra is as elastic as jelly, and seems to have a magical power, attracting Nobita's attention.

Yuzi raised her hand and took the initiative to unbutton the button in front of her Tanzhong acupoint. Her white (.) (.) trembled in front of Nobita. Stimulated by the cold air in the room, (.) turned into (·) and stood up on its own initiative.

Yuzi held (·) with one hand, bent down actively, and Nobita became a native of his country.

Tweet!

Pole!

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Chapter 260 Interrupted Desire

“Hmm… um~~~”

In the bed, Yuzi stretched lazily, stretched out her arms, and stretched her body. She felt that all the fatigue she had accumulated during this period was swept away, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

But when she opened her eyes and saw the ceiling in front of her and the layout of the surrounding furniture, her expression froze on her face.

She remembered clearly that she should have been in the reception room yesterday, watching TV and drinking, but now she was in the bedroom. This...

“Suck it, suck it…”

The smacking sound coming from beside her made Yuko turn her gaze and she found Nobita sleeping in the same bed with her.

In an instant, many memories flashed back in my mind, myself and Nobita rolled around in each other's arms, kissed, and...

laugh!

Yuzi's face was red and hot, as if it had been steamed.

Without time to think, Yuzi hurriedly picked up the nightgown next to her and put it on. Looking at the alarm clock which was only five o'clock, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s still early!

Yuzi hurriedly held Nobita in her arms, letting Nobita hang on her like a monkey. She held Nobita's legs with both hands, quickly came to the elevator in the room, raised her foot, stood on one leg, pressed the elevator switch with her pink toes, and carried Nobita into the elevator.

The elevator leads directly to Nobita's bedroom on the third floor. After entering Nobita's room, Tamako tiptoedly placed Nobita on the mattress, pulled up the quilt, and prepared to cover Nobita with the quilt.

Wow!

The sliding door of the closet next to her suddenly made a sound, and Tamako was so scared that she quickly shrank under Nobita's quilt. As a result, Tamako's eyes went dark, and she pressed a button on the quilt. The quilt suddenly expanded and turned into a square cover, which was buckled over Tamako and Nobita.

hum-

A red light suddenly appeared under the quilt, increasing visibility. Yuzi was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe and lay quietly beside Nobita.

In the closet, a blue fat man with a second-hand body squeezed out of the closet, leaning against the edge of the closet with one leg dangling, as if he was looking for a place to land.

Boom!

In bed, Tamako heard the sound of something heavy hitting the tatami, and then heard the voice of Doraemon.

"Nobita, this guy who says he doesn't like things but acts honestly, even though he says he's not cold, isn't the heating function still on?"

Tamako first heard Doraemon's voice, and then heard the sound of the elevator operating in the room, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

call!

After confirming that Doraemon didn't feel anything strange, Tamako breathed a sigh of relief and was about to quietly get up and leave the quilt, but she kicked something that felt like an iron plate.

Yuzi retracted her feet and found that she could not retreat. She immediately reached out to lift a corner of the quilt next to her. However, this seemingly ordinary quilt stood up at this moment, like a steel cage, fastened around Nobita and her. No matter how she struggled, she could not escape from the cage created by the quilt.

There was no exit in the quilt, and it became a square quilt, leaving only Nobita's head outside. It became a cage from which there was no escape.

The temperature in the quilt remained unchanged at 30 degrees. This temperature didn't matter to Nobita, but to Tamako, the quilt was like a steamer, and she became a steamed bun in the steamer, so hot that she couldn't breathe.

Yu Zi kept inhaling the scorching air. She felt as if she was in the hottest days of summer. It was so hot and uncomfortable that sweat dripped down her forehead. For her, who preferred the cold to the heat, the high temperature in the quilt was like a punishment for her.

How to do?

Yuzi wiped the sweat from her forehead, supported herself on the mattress with both hands, and kept thinking about countermeasures.

From what Doraemon said, we can know that Nobita is now covering himself with a high-tech quilt from the future, which has built-in heat preservation and heating functions.

When Tamako came in, she found that the temperature in Nobita's room was very low. She could see that there was no heating device or electric heater used, so this quilt was the reason why Nobita didn't feel cold when he slept at night.

But the question is, how can I get out?

Get out without alerting Nobita?

……

On the other side, Nobita was also thinking about how to release Tamako.

In fact, it is very simple to let her go. As long as he sits up, the quilt will automatically return to its original shape. But the problem is that he can't sit up. Sitting up means he is awake. How should he face Yuzi next?

Thinking of Tamako hiding in his quilt, Nobita felt Tamako's breathing and could not calm down.

The key point is that Nobita didn't dare to move, not even his hands. He could only tilt his head twice and use his telekinesis and X-ray eyes to observe Tamako's situation.

Then, Nobita felt that his pants were loose. They were very tight at first, but eventually they became wide enough for everyone to fit through.

The air is full of warmth and warmth!

tolerate!

Yuzi, she actually...

Nobita's whole body was paralyzed, his toes were clenched, an electric current ran through his body, and a tremendous amount of life energy poured out.

Nobita stood up and then quickly fell back, releasing the heating function of the quilt. The quilt, which had turned into a cage, softened at this moment, revealing a huge bulge. It was obvious that there was another person in the quilt.

Then a figure quietly stepped out from behind the quilt, quietly opened the sliding door of the room, and quietly crawled out of Nobita's bedroom.

After leaving Nobita's bedroom, Tamako stood up, thinking of the scene just now, recalling the taste in her mouth, and blushed, "Sure enough, wetting the bed can remove the function of the quilt."

Tamako gave herself a thumbs up for her cleverness. Although Nobita's situation was not bed-wetting, it was similar to bed-wetting after all, and it was not the first time she swallowed.

Thinking of this, Yuzi's face was about to bleed. Swallowing her grandson was really wrong.

Without time to think about it, Yuzi hurried downstairs, like a secret agent carrying out a mission, being careful all the way to avoid bumping into someone in the house. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she returned to her room.

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