I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

The sound of water splashing inside the bathroom door lasted for about ten minutes, then quickly slowed down and stopped.

Serabelle walked out, and before "Hei Yu Qianying" who was sitting beside the bed could react, he stretched out his hands and picked her up in a princess hug.

Eh? Wait, is this...?!

"Hei Yu Qianying" was shocked but didn't dare to shout out. He could only let himself be carried into the bathroom and the door closed.

In the bathroom, the surface of the bathtub filled with water has returned to calm, and the figures of the two people are reflected on the mirror-like surface of the water.

As soon as Serabelle came up, she took off her short-sleeved shirt to reveal her muscular body, then hugged the married woman from behind who was standing still.

"Come on, Qianying, I'll help you."

"Um……"

Not at all proactive as one might imagine, "Hei Yu Qian Ying" was just passively accepting the arrangements made by the young man behind him.

Under Serabelle's skillful operation, pieces of clothing fell to the ground one by one.

"Huh? Chiying, you didn't sweat much this morning?"

Inadvertently, Serabelle touched the wife's neck skin which was still clean and smooth without any stickiness from sweating, and she couldn't help but feel a little curious.

It stands to reason that in such hot weather, even if you stay in an air-conditioned indoor space most of the time, you will still sweat a little, right?

It's still so smooth now. Does it turn out that Qianying has a physique that doesn't sweat easily?

Why does it seem like that’s not the impression I have?

Forget it, whatever.

Without hesitating too much, Serabelle quickly completed the final preparations before bathing.

He turned to "Hei Yu Qianying", stretched out his hands, lifted her up with a slight force, and then strode into the bathtub.

As the warm bath water covered their chests, the "wife", who had seemed a little stiff since being carried into the bathroom, gradually relaxed.

Things have come to a point where there is no going back. No... to be more precise, from the moment she decided to send a message to Serabelle...

"Chikage."

Serabelle suddenly spoke up.

"……Um?!"

The "Phantom Thief's Wife", who was still immersed in her own thoughts, reacted a little slowly. When she raised her head, there was a look of confusion on her face.

"You said Qianzi went out to play with her classmates today." Serabelle looked at her closely and asked, "When will she be back? Is the schedule tight?"

"That should be...enough."

"Hei Yu Qianying" tilted his head as if recalling something.

"I remember she told me she would be back after dinner, so it should be fine if nothing unexpected happens."

"That's it..."

Without further words, Serabelle leaned forward and kissed him.

Carefully savoring the touch on her lips, "Hei Yu Qianying" slowly closed her eyes.

Since there's no turning back, then... come on.

……

The camera turns to an ancient kendo dojo in Tokyo.

The bamboo curtains on both sides of the dojo were all rolled up, and the sunlight shone into the room. The ground was sheeny and moist, as if someone had just wiped it all over with a wet rag.

A slightly hot breeze blew through the hall. A beautiful woman in a kimono with her sleeves rolled up as if she had just finished work was sitting in the shady corridor of the dojo, holding a cell phone to her ear in one hand.

"Arapin-chan, why did you suddenly think of calling me today?"

"What do you mean by suddenly thinking of it... Mom, you've been away from home for two months. Isn't it normal to call and ask?"

From the other end of the line came the voice of a certain Osaka black chicken, rolling her eyes and complaining.

"And mom, are you almost done with your work? When will you be home?"

"Hmm~ maybe it will take a while."

The beautiful woman nodded her lips and thought for a moment, then turned and teased, "What's wrong, Ping-chan, are you missing your mother?"

"How is that possible! Only a fool would think of an old lady. He is just showing concern as a son!"

Hattori Heiji on the phone was choked by these words and coughed several times.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business. Dad called me late last night and said that we're going to hold an opening ceremony for the vacuum train, and it seems to be linked to the WCG. Originally, Dad should have appeared at this kind of event, but recently he's been so busy that he doesn't even go home once a week, so he asked me to uh... tell you to let Mom attend if you're free. Mom, you should be free recently, right?"

"Yes, there is..."

When the boy from Osaka on the phone heard that his mother was free, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, that's good. Mainly, I heard from my dad that it will be quite grand this time. I guess all the big financial groups and big families will gather there. It might be awkward if no one from our family shows up."

"Awkward?"

Hattori Shizuka was a little confused.

"How come, aren't you going to go over there when the time comes, Ping-chan?"

"Me? Oh, I won't go. After all, it's so hot in the summer... No, I mean it's summer vacation. I guess He Ye will come to me for something else by then... Anyway, that's it. I'll leave it to you, mom. Bye!"

After quickly saying the last sentence, Hattori Heiji decisively hung up the call.

In the corridor of the dojo, the beautiful woman looked at the screen that showed "Call Ended". The doubt that remained on her face a second ago instantly disappeared, and she slightly raised the corners of her lips.

Well, then there won't be any problem.

Chapter 803 Still Exposed

Two or three hours is not a long time, but it took up most of the afternoon.

As the afternoon sun shone in through the window, it took on a hint of red, just like a dark red spreading in the water as if coated with a light filter, and the movement in the room finally stopped.

Lying on the bed, without even the strength to sit up straight, "Hei Yu Qianying" leaned limply in the arms of the young man behind her.

"Chikage?"

"……Um."

There was a full four or five seconds between the questioning voice and the response voice.

Serabelle moved her body slightly and lowered her head slightly from behind.

"Qianying, I feel like something is wrong with you today."

"No, I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Hei Yu Qianying" responded in a low voice.

The indifference here does not mean coldness or any other negative emotions, but she just does not have the extra energy to say more at the moment.

Being able to maintain her current voice is already her limit.

"Why do you seem a little nervous today?" Serabel asked.

"Maybe a little..."

“Hei Yu Qian Ying” looked downcast, and his voice sounded somewhat weak.

She actually lied here, disguising herself as someone else, and it was her first time doing such a thing, so the nervousness she felt was not something that could be described as “a little bit”.

To put it simply, he is afraid that his identity will be exposed and he will not come, but he is also afraid that his identity will not be recognized and he will act recklessly.

The only consolation was that this first time was unexpectedly not as painful as she had imagined.

Although it cannot be said that it did not hurt at all, it was not completely unbearable either. At least it was not as painful as the other girls in my class said, making them cry out loud.

Of course, it is also possible that this guy has better skills.

It should be good. After all, he is either doing this kind of thing or on his way to do this kind of thing every day, and there are so many women around this guy... Humph~

Thinking of this, "Hei Yu Qianying" couldn't help but hum softly in his heart.

But then again, now she has become one of those women...

"I remember Chikage saying that Chiko wouldn't be home until after dinner, right?"

At this time, Serabelle's voice came again.

"Hei Yu Qianying" looked up, raised his hand as soft as noodles, and scratched the former's chin with his fingertips like teasing a cat.

"So, what do you want to do?"

"I was thinking maybe I could go back later..."

"Oysters, dameh."

Before Serabelle could finish her words, the thief's wife blurted out her refusal.

"You're an idiot, aren't you? Chiko said she would be back after dinner, but that doesn't mean I can go back after dinner. Besides, if I didn't cook dinner at home and she finds out when she comes back, then my going out during the day would be exposed, right?"

"That's right."

Upon hearing this, Serabelle's eyes flickered twice, and it was unknown what she was thinking of, but she quickly restrained her expression and glanced at the wall clock.

"It's almost four o'clock now. It's almost time. If you need to go back to make dinner, shall I take you home now, Qianying?"

"……also."

After a two-second pause, she nodded, took a deep breath, supported herself with her hands and managed to sit up, turned around and kissed the boy on the lips, then got out of bed to pick up her clothes.

But at the moment when the soles of his feet touched the ground and he tried to stand up, a hint of pain flashed across the face of "Hei Yu Qianying".

Serabel supported him in time.

"Sit down, let me help you."

"……Um."

Since her physical condition really didn't allow it, "Hei Yu Qianying" didn't force it anymore and sat back on the bed, letting Serabel do the operation.

First the underwear, then the pantyhose, then the shirt.

During the whole process, the thief's wife just watched silently, like a bystander.

It wasn't until Serabelle had buttoned the last button of her shirt that she finally spoke.

"By the way, just drop me off at the subway station later."

"...You want to take the subway back?"

Serabelle paused and looked up at her.

"Based on your current physical condition?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm not so bad that I can't even walk." She shrugged. "My home is quite far from here. If I still take a taxi, it will cost a lot of money."

"It's okay, then take a taxi to my house first."

Serabelle didn't even look up.

"My home is nearby. After we get home, I'll drive you back. This way it won't be expensive."

"..."

After a brief silence, she turned her face slightly away.

"Ah."

Just as Serabelle said, he first took a taxi back to his home community, and then drove his own car to send "Hei Yu Qianying" home.

……

Half an hour later, a black Audi slowly stopped in front of the main entrance of a villa in another villa area in Tokyo.

"We're here, right?"

In the car, Serabelle sat in the driver's seat, tilted her head, lowered her body, and looked at the villa behind the door through the side window.

To be honest, this was his first time here. The doorplate nailed on the stone wall on the side clearly had the three big words "Hei Yu House" written on it.

It seems that I have come to the right place.

"Well, this is it. I'll go back first..."