How to raise a random guy's wife

"Then...should we take off our clothes?"

"Taking it off makes you look unprofessional."

"This is Master's order." Kobayashi Megumi issued the command.

"Then there's no problem." Kobayashi Sora took off her tuxedo.

"Take off your disguise too."

Kobayashi Sora took off her vest.

"White shirts are hard to wash once they get oil stains."

Kobayashi Sora took off her shirt.

"Hmm..." Kobayashi Megumi looked at Kobayashi Sora's bare upper body and nodded in satisfaction. "That's much better."

Kobayashi Sora put her apron back on and was about to continue cooking.

"If we don't wear a top..." Kobayashi Megumi looked down, "the pants seem a bit redundant too."

"Please save one for me, at least."

"Huh?" Kobayashi Megumi blinked. "You mean, you want to wear just an apron?"

"Never mind what I said." Kobayashi Sora surrendered.

Wait a minute, this is clearly not right, isn't it?

On his birthday, he was manipulated by Kobayashi Megumi.

How come it's Kobayashi Megumi's birthday now, and he's still being played?

Grilled fish, tempura, miso soup, steamed egg with shrimp, teriyaki ribs, mapo tofu... Kobayashi Sora used his time management skills to make the cooking times of various dishes overlap as much as possible, and completed the preparation of lunch in the shortest possible time.

Kobayashi Sora placed the opened Ramune soda on the table. "Wife, please have your meal."

Kobayashi Megumi chuckled, "I want you to hold me and then feed me."

Kobayashi Sora had anticipated this. She sat down in a chair at the table and hugged Kobayashi Megumi, asking, "Which one do you want to eat?"

"Ma Po Tofu."

"Okay." Kobayashi Sora picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of Mapo Tofu, blew on it until it was about the right temperature, and then held it to Kobayashi Megumi's lips.

"You've been blowing it for too long," Kobayashi Megumi shook her head. "You eat it."

Kobayashi Sora had no choice but to eat it herself, scooping up another spoonful and blowing on it slightly.

Kobayashi Megumi touched it with her lips, "It's too hot."

"Is there?"

"Try it yourself."

Kobayashi Sora ate the tofu and said, "It's alright."

Kobayashi Megumi nodded, "Then I was mistaken."

Kobayashi Sora had no choice but to scoop out another spoonful.

"Hmm... I don't want to eat anymore." Kobayashi Megumi changed her mind. "I want tempura."

Kobayashi Sora can only eat it herself... huh?

He looked at Kobayashi Megumi in his arms, "You just want me to eat you, don't you?"

"Because you've worked hard all day," Kobayashi Megumi gently poked Kobayashi Sora's cheek, "so I'm treating you."

Kobayashi Sora's hand on Kobayashi Megumi's waist twitched slightly. "So, this is also part of the reward?"

Kobayashi Megumi gently twisted her body. "Do you like it?"

“I do like you,” Kobayashi Sora realized a problem, “but today is your birthday.”

"Idiot," Kobayashi Megumi whispered, "I like it too."

Chapter 397 The Bride's Wedding Dress

Kobayashi Sora liked to hug Kobayashi Megumi.

Kobayashi Megumi also likes being hugged by Kobayashi Sora.

Ordinary meals seem to take on a new flavor during the intimate feeding process.

It's sweet and cloying, making you feel warm and cozy.

I have an urge to sleep.

Of course, that's not all.

Mapo tofu can easily make people feel hot and bothered.

Kobayashi Megumi pursed her lips slightly. "Speaking of which, I remember someone seems to know a way to make food taste better."

Kobayashi Sora thought for a moment, then quickly remembered.

Holding the tempura shrimp in his mouth, Kobayashi Sora brought his lips close to his wife's.

Amidst the crisp sound of the mask tearing, the girl's gaze gradually changed.

She was no longer satisfied with just the food; she also developed a strong interest in tableware.

After the intimate meal, it was time for a bath.

During the cooking process earlier, the butler's clothes left Kobayashi Sora's body.

This makes the next step easier.

"Hmm, the temperature is about right." Kobayashi Sora adjusted the water temperature. "Time to rinse."

"Mmm." Kobayashi Megumi shyly covered her body, feeling the warm water droplets on her skin. "Is it hot?"

There is a difference in shower temperature between men and women.

What feels like a perfect temperature to a girl is already scalding hot to a boy.

Although she was serving Kobayashi Megumi, Kobayashi Sora inevitably got splashed with water.

"Don't worry, I've adapted for a while now," Kobayashi Sora chuckled. "This level is no problem."

"You've been preparing for me for so long?"

"It's not entirely because of you."

"Eh?"

"It's mainly so I can shower with you," Kobayashi Sora added.

"Have you ever thought..." Kobayashi Megumi reminded her, "if the water were a little cold, I would crawl into your arms because I'm cold?"

"It's all warm and cozy now," Kobayashi Sora said with a mischievous grin, "Don't you want to snuggle into my arms?"

"Hmm..." Kobayashi Megumi was silent for a moment, then leaned back.

"Don't rush me," Kobayashi Sora said, both amused and exasperated. "I haven't washed my hair yet."

Kobayashi Megumi sat on a low stool, her long, black hair wet with warm water. It was no longer fluffy, but had a moist sheen, and the ends of her hair almost touched the ground.

"Close your eyes, I'm going to use shampoo." After making sure Kobayashi Megumi had closed her eyes, Kobayashi Sora applied shampoo to her hair, lathered it up, and then gently massaged the lather into her hair, carefully following the natural order to avoid tangling her long hair.

"Time to flush."

After the first wash, a second rinse is required. The amount of shampoo used is halved, but the lather produced is much more abundant than before.

After two washes, the long hair has an almost elegant smoothness, and the touch of it gliding through the palm is mesmerizing.

Wrap your hair in a towel and wring it out until it stops dripping. Then apply conditioner.

Kobayashi Sora gently massaged Kobayashi Megumi's scalp, waited five minutes, then rinsed off the conditioner she had applied, wrung out her hair again, and helped her put on a hair drying cap.

"Long hair seems like a bit of a hassle," Kobayashi Megumi said. "How about I get it cut sometime?"

"Well, it depends on your mood," Kobayashi Sora said as she rubbed Kobayashi Megumi's back. "Anyway, I like them both."

"It's grown this long without me even realizing it..." Kobayashi Megumi tilted her head slightly, "I feel like it's time to change my hairstyle."

What kind of replacement would you like?

"Change to Mrs. Kobayashi's hairstyle."

“Then, Mrs. Kobayashi, please raise your arm,” Kobayashi Sora reminded her, “After the back massage, it’s time for…”

"You bad guy..."

After Kobayashi Sora's dutiful service, the two were finally able to relax in the bathtub for a while.

Enveloping your body in warm water brings a sense of comfort that brings joy to both body and mind.

The sound of splashing water.

Megumi Kobayashi raised her hand, and the wedding ring on her finger shone with a happy glow under the bathroom light.

"husband?"

"Ok?"

"husband?"

"Ah."

"Honey~"

"Good wife." Kobayashi Sora tightened her arms around Kobayashi Megumi. "I'll answer no matter how many times you call me that."

"Honey~"

"Ah."

"husband."

"Ah."

"Silly goose."

"Uh-huh?"