Crossover Anime: The Widow's Husband Joins the Wives' Chat Group

A faint, pleasant fragrance filled the room.

The tatami mats are soft and warm.

Moonlight streamed through the paper window and fell onto the floor.

The reflection showed the two figures overlapping.

Asuna knelt on the cushion.

Her long orange hair fell over her shoulders.

A faint blush rose to her cheeks.

There was a hint of shyness in her eyes.

But more than anything, it's a subtle expectation.

Kamishiro Yu slowly approached her.

Her fingers gently traced her cheek.

He whispered, "Don't be nervous, relax."

He already knew yesterday that Asuna was very delicate in this regard.

Just like blue and white porcelain, it is easy to break if you apply too much force.

Asuna pursed her lips slightly.

She nodded gently, then slowly closed her eyes.

As if waiting for something.

Yuu Kamishiro's movements were gentle and slow.

It was as if she was being given enough time to adapt.

His fingers gently traced her shoulder.

Then it slowly descended, the movement gentle yet carrying an irresistible force.

Asuna's body trembled slightly.

Her breathing became rapid, and the blush on her cheeks had spread to her ears.

"Yu-kun..." she murmured softly.

There was a hint of pleading in her voice, but more than that, there was an indescribable longing.

Although Asuna is still a student, she has a great thirst for knowledge.

In this respect, Yuu Kamishiro is her teacher.

Yuu Kamishiro paused slightly.

Then he lowered his head and leaned close to her ear.

She said softly, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

His voice seemed to have a magical quality.

Asuna's tension gradually dissipated, "May 13th..."

Instead, it brought an unprecedented sense of security and dependence.

Her body gradually relaxed.

Gently wrap your arms around his neck.

Her eyes held a hint of dreaminess and tenderness.

Yuu Kamishiro's gaze was intense.

It seems they want to completely control her.

Asuna's heart raced.

It looked as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Her fingertips were slightly white.

Hold tightly to the edge of the tatami mat.

"Yu..."

There was a tremor in her voice.

Yuu Kamishiro narrowed his eyes slightly.

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Be good, don't move," he whispered.

The voice carried an irresistible command.

Asuna's body stiffened slightly.

Then he slowly released his grip on the tatami mat.

She was completely immersed in his embrace.

.........

after an hour,

In the bathroom of Kirigaya Suguha's house,

Yuu Kamishiro pushed open the door and entered.

Amidst the swirling mist,

Saeko Busujima was already standing under the showerhead.

"You still know to come?"

Her voice was cold and sharp, as if she were questioning someone, yet it carried a faint hint of a smile.

Her long purple hair was wet and clung to her back, outlining her perfect curves.

Her skin appeared exceptionally white in the mist.

Water droplets slid down,

It flowed slowly from my shoulders.

It flows down the waistline to the ground.

Yuu Kamishiro stood behind her.

He gently placed his hands on her shoulders.

He whispered, "Saeko, let me help you wash."

Saeko Busujima turned her head slightly to the side.

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

She said softly, "Okay."

Her voice was languid.

But his eyes remained sharp.

Yuu Kamishiro's movements were gentle and delicate.

His fingers slowly traced her back.

His hands, etched with the marks of years of wielding a sword, were somewhat rough.

Yet she was surprisingly gentle.

Saeko Busujima's body trembled slightly.

Her breathing became rapid, and a faint blush rose to her cheeks.

But her voice remained calm:

"You're quite skilled at it."

Kamishiro Yu chuckled,

There was a hint of mockery in his voice.

"This is out of respect for you."

His fingers slowly moved downwards.

The movements were slow and gentle, yet carried an irresistible force.

It was as if they wanted to meticulously depict every inch of her skin.

Saeko Busujima closed her eyes slightly.

Let his palm roam freely.

But her tone remained calm:

"Don't try anything funny."

"Don't worry, I'm very serious."

Yu's voice was deep.

With a touch of magnetism,

It was as if it wanted to envelop her entirely.

His hand lingered on her waist.

Slightly reduce the force.

He pulled her closer to him.

Said in a low voice:

"Saeko, you're too tense."

Saeko Busujima chuckled softly.

The voice was mocking.

"Yu, don't you like me this way?"

Her purple hair clung wetly to Yuu Kamishiro's body.

Yuu Kamishiro did not answer.

Instead, he slowly moved his palm to her back.

He gently pressed on her shoulder blades and whispered:

"Relax, Saeko."

His voice carried an undeniable air of command.

Saeko Busujima's body stiffened slightly, but she quickly relaxed.

She let his hands roam over her skin.

Her breathing became rapid, and the blush on her cheeks deepened.

But her voice remained calm:

"Yu, aren't you pushing your luck a bit?"

Yuu Kamishiro chuckled softly.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear,

He said in a low voice, "I just wanted you to relax, what's wrong with that?"

His breath brushed against her ear, carrying a hint of warmth.

Saeko Busujima's body trembled slightly.

"Yu, don't think you can lower my guard like this."

There was a hint of warning in her voice.