Prison-type succubus from the beginning of collapse

Facing Ling's confusion, Himiko folded her arms across her chest and looked towards the distant sky:

"You also said that you are still young."

"I'm not that old either, so naturally I can't compare to your sister."

"Besides, the adult world is all about work."

"If you have the time to cook for yourself, you might as well go to his house for dinner or order takeout."

After turning her head to look at Himiko carefully for a while, Ling suddenly felt hesitant to judge this older sister who claimed to be young.

Although he was a little reluctant to accept it, his own sister's figure was almost completely surpassed by the other party.

Therefore, Ling subconsciously complained in her heart:

With a body that exudes so much maturity, how can she have the nerve to act young?

Or is this guy actually a natural born female saint?

Does it really just look mature?

Two little fleshy legs stacked together, Ling tried to uncover the mystery:

"Sister Himiko, how old are you this year?"

“I plan to start learning how to cook next year.”

"You're not going to wait a few years before you actually step into the kitchen, are you?"

Upon hearing this, Himiko immediately lost her composure.

As a young woman whose shelf life is about to expire, her biggest headache now is the age issue.

Although her 25th birthday will not be until next year, Himiko has gradually realized:

Compared with those young and beautiful girls, I feel so much competitive pressure.

If she hadn't found a long-term meal ticket, she probably wouldn't even have the courage to answer Ling:

"Little brat, such talk won't work on me."

"Next year, I will definitely ask you to cook two dishes for me."

Seeing that the older sister was unmoved, Ling also lost interest.

She knew that given the behavior of this "lazy dog" in front of her, if she continued to question him, he would definitely give her a perfunctory answer.

Rather than being fooled by the other party, it is better not to ask!

Suddenly, Ling heard footsteps behind her.

She subconsciously turned over and lay on the recliner. As Ling expected, she saw Ying and Mingyue.

Ling looked between the two of them and asked curiously, looking at the strange woman who had come uninvited:

"Who's that behind Brother Yue?"

Hearing this, Himiko stretched lazily and said in a lazy tone:

"That's the new employee, Suo."

"But she really doesn't like people calling her that name."

"Just call her Vita from now on."

As the two looked back, the conversation between Ming Yue and Ying appeared in their ears word for word:

"Husband, I originally wanted to have an outdoor barbecue."

"But Padu and Silin chose before me."

"So, Sakura changed to dishes with characteristics of her hometown."

With Ying leading the way, the group soon arrived at the open-air rest area in front of the parasol.

Soon, Ming Yue's attention was attracted by the various exquisite dishes on the long table.

With Sakura as the center, from left to right, various types of sushi and sashimi are placed, which looks extremely rich.

He also found various flower petals used as embellishments between the plates, which looked extremely harmonious and even had a finishing touch.

From these obvious places, it can be seen that Sakura has no intention of hiding her concern for him.

"Husband, please wait a moment."

Holding Mingyue's wrist, Ying turned around and looked at the duo who were eating and drinking for free in the corner.

Under her gaze, Ling and Himiko walked over obediently.

Without Ying's instructions, Ling ran behind Mingyue and led her brother-in-law to the designated seat.

After the head of the family took his seat, Ying then asked the two guests to sit on Mingyue's left, while she and Ling sat on the right.

Such a formal process made Himiko and Sua feel very uncomfortable.

The former is fine. Under Ming Yue's training, he has become a qualified worker and will not show obvious resistance to his boss's family dinner.

As for Suo, she has not yet experienced the harshness of society and seems quite frivolous.

Due to her innate rebellious mentality, she was ready to take action before Ming Yue even started eating.

The two consecutive failures before did not make Su Da realize the truth, but instead made her think:

It's all just a coincidence.

I finally have a normal and appetizing meal, I must eat it all back with interest!

Just when Su was eager to try, she suddenly found that the space around her seemed to have stagnated.

In an instant, she lost the ability to move, and even her thinking speed slowed down a bit.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for her to recover from this strange frozen state.

But what Suo didn't expect was that when she was distracted for a while, Ming Yue not only picked up his chopsticks, but his bowl was also filled with various fish slices.

Glancing at the people present, she carefully fished out a lobster to taste, her mind lost in thought:

"This big-breasted, brainless old woman poses no threat. It definitely wasn't her who did it."

"There's nothing unusual about the little girl across the street either, so she's not very suspicious."

"And there's no need for this scumbag to target me like this. He's not that narrow-minded."

In an instant, after eliminating all impossible options, Suo's eyes quietly met Ying's.

For a moment, even though the other person was smiling, she still felt a chill, as if she was in a land of eternal winter.

Different from the oppressive feeling that the evil nun gave him before, the girl with fox ears opposite him was truly cold-blooded and ruthless.

After Suo calmed down, Ying no longer paid any attention to this unexpected guest.

"I don't care about the rules outside, but here, everyone must follow the basic principles."

"My husband hasn't even started eating yet, and you dare to touch me? That's so rude."

While Sakura was having complicated thoughts in her heart, her eyes were filled with tenderness towards Mingyue and Ling.

Based on her wholehearted service, Ming Yue felt as if he was being taken care of by her in every possible way.

Compared with the warm atmosphere of Aponiya, what Sakura brought him was the throne of the head of the family.

No need to do it yourself, the other party will arrange everything.

This kind of hedonistic lifestyle of having everything provided for you made Ming Yue feel a little uncomfortable.

It’s not that I don’t like it, but I’m not used to being taken care of like this.

Rather than passively enjoying himself, he actually prefers to be proactive.

"Ying, your cooking skills have improved."

Putting down his bamboo chopsticks, Ming Yue looked at his gentle and tender wife:

"Remember to come visit more often in the future."

Hearing this, Ying smiled reservedly, but could hardly hide her joy.

She knew that to others, this evaluation might not be high or low.

But for me, being praised frankly by my husband is the best evaluation.

Seeing Ming Yue stop eating, she gently picked up the cherry blossoms neatly arranged on the table and flew into the air.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the sight of petals falling like raindrops. Even Suo, who was enjoying her meal, raised her head curiously to appreciate the other person's performance art.

But in an instant, she saw the petals stopped in mid-air and realized that something was wrong:

"I just ate a few mouthfuls of your rice, there's no need to target you like this, right?!"

Suddenly, except for Mingyue and Ying, the rest of the people all fell into a state of stagnation.

"I'm sorry, Ling. I'll make it up to you later."

After glancing at her sister, Sakura apologized slightly and took out a bottle of sake from her arms.

After personally filling Ming Yue's cup halfway, she spoke softly, like a spring breeze:

"Husband, please."

"Wait, you want to take a bath first—"

"Or, eat me first?"

96 Sakura: Of course I am satisfied with my husband

In the hot spring, Ming Yue sat next to Ying very relaxedly, leaving his back to her without any worries.

"Isn't it a bit too much to let them sleep outside like this?"

Letting his wife rub his back, Ming Yue continued:

"If someone else saw it, they would probably become suspicious."

"What if someone thinks you secretly added ingredients to the food?"

Without any extra clothes, they wouldn't get wet. Sakura worked diligently, smiling as she replied:

"Husband, you are bullying Sakura again."

"Everyone knows that they are resting here after lunch."

"This has nothing to do with me."

Putting down the tools in her hands, Sakura used herself as a towel to wipe her husband back and forth, biting her lips lightly:

"Husband, you haven't come to see Ling and me for a day."

"Even Sakura would feel lonely."

Her hands reached forward from behind Mingyue's waist. Even without vision, Ying could grasp the other person with familiarity.

"Could it be that Sakura has lost her attraction to you?"

"Or is it another woman that you care more about?"

With her chin resting on Mingyue's right shoulder, Ying didn't wait for his reply. Instead, she seized his advantage and attacked him:

"Ying has tried very hard, but still can't get her husband's attention back?"

"If that's the case, then how can Sakura get her husband's attention?"

Like a hardworking wife who discovered her husband was having an affair, Sakura said in a gloomy tone:

"Husband, if you abandon Ying one day, Ying will really die."

"But before that, Ying will make those vixens pay the price."

"It was they who bewitched you, my husband, that made you become like this."

"Sakura knows—husband never makes mistakes."

After hearing this, Ming Yue was a little surprised.

He always felt that this was not Sakura's script.

If we talk about who is the most jealous, it should be Ellie.