My lover is this organization

He slowly closed his arms around Mingmei's waist, making the two of them fit more closely together. At the same time, he lowered his head and rested his chin on the latter's shoulder. The breath from his teeth hit Mingmei's earlobe, adding fuel to the temperature of her cheeks.

"Let's take a bath together~"

Qin Wuque deliberately dragged out the tone.

"elder sister--"

"Woo!"

As soon as Mingmei uttered the word "sister", she felt a wet and warm touch enveloping her entire right earlobe.

In an instant, an electric shock-like feeling flowed through her body, making her stiff from head to toe. Even her toes became tautly stretched, and an illusory heat current directly filled her entire lower abdomen.

Qin Wuque seemed to have discovered something interesting and continued to lick Mingmei's earlobe.

Mingmei's eyes quickly became blurred.

Not long after, she completely softened in a continuous trembling, and fell into Qin Wuque's arms like a puddle of mud, allowing a bad guy to hug her to his heart's content.

“No… No, if the noise is too loud… um, Shiho will hear it…”

Mingmei spoke intermittently.

"So as long as we stay at home, there's a chance that Shirley will find us," Qin Wuque said deliberately.

"Hmm..." Mingmei took two breaths and calmed down a little. The nerve called reason that was almost burned out was also reconnected.

"So I've been thinking about sending Shiho to elementary school. She looks like she's the right age now, so we can make up for her incomplete childhood. This way, we can have a little more... freedom at home during the day."

"My dear wife, could you be a little more outrageous?" Qin Wuque was speechless.

He thought to himself that this was a true sister rivalry. ELA and ZOFIA from a certain Rainbow Team were so weak. How big of a grudge must they have to send their sister to receive re-education.

There is a saying that only students can understand their pain.

Although he and Mingmei were often discovered by Shirley when they were doing that at home, and it developed from a two-person sport to a three-person sport or a group sport, Mingmei still took the lion's share after all, and Shirley could only drink some soup at best due to her physical condition.

And even if two people come together, he will have no pressure, okay?

The recovery ability is comparable to that of unlocking blood, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Okay, Mr. Que, after you finish eating the stewed eggs, go and run the water to take a bath."

Mingmei rested for a while, then stood up on her own and walked out of the kitchen, although her pretty face was still red and hot.

"Just leave your clothes there. I'll wash them tomorrow. I have to go upstairs and change them now..."

By the end of her speech her voice was almost inaudible.

"Okay." Qin Wuque scratched his head.

He also observed carefully and confirmed that Mingmei would not fall down halfway up the stairs due to her legs suddenly going weak in her current condition.

After all, if he really fell down, it would be entirely his fault.

But after so many times, it's normal for your physical condition to improve!

……

After eating his midnight snack in the kitchen alone, Qin Wuque washed the oil bowl, went upstairs to get a change of clothes from the bedroom, and then staggered downstairs to take a bath and go to bed.

However, when he walked into the bathhouse, he found that all the lights in the bathhouse were on and the whole large room was filled with fog.

The water has actually been put in place.

And in the constantly steaming and surging white mist, a small figure sat demurely in the bathtub filled with water, wrapped in a large bath towel that was completely disproportionate to her body.

"Ala~ You're finally here. I was wondering how long you would continue to make out with your sister in the kitchen."

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Look at my pure eyes (funny)

Chapter 309: Softening attitude.JPG

"Ala~ You're finally here. I was wondering how long you would continue to make out with your sister in the kitchen."

In the misty mini Roman baths, thick Roman columns carved with gorgeous patterns stand around the bathing pool. The light red water ripples in the bathing pool, and a few rose petals float on the water surface in a ceremonial manner.

The petite girl was wrapped in a large bath towel that did not fit her body at all. She sat in the water with her back against the second step of the bathing pool.

She raised her chin slightly and looked at the thief who was still standing on the shore with a stunned look on his face, like a proud little queen.

"Oh, Shirley? When did you..." Qin Wuque was a little caught off guard.

"Probably when you came back and were changing your shoes at the entrance." Huibara Ai thought for a while and said.

"Fuck, didn't you know it when I came back?"

"Well, that's about right. My sister went out like a sneaky kid, thinking I wouldn't notice her little moves while I was in front of the computer."

Huihara Ai snorted softly: "If she needs to go to the bathroom, there's one in the bedroom. And she told me last night that she wanted to lose weight firmly. It's even more impossible for her to go downstairs to get a midnight snack. So after thinking about it, there is only one reason, that is, she heard you come back."

As she spoke, she looked puzzled again.

"But why didn't I hear it in my room?"

"..."

Qin Wuque didn't dare to respond.

He couldn't say that the real reason was because Mingmei had set up a location service for his cell phone number, right?

He didn't know whether there was such a service in Chongguo because he didn't have a girlfriend at that time, but there was indeed such a communication service in Japan. Generally, housewives subscribed to it for their husbands who were working away from home. They could check their locations at any time and effectively prevent cheating.

But Mingmei obviously didn't subscribe to this service for this common purpose.

Time Positioning×

Accurately catch adultery×

Persecution of sister√

"Actually, Mingmei didn't do anything when she came down. She just helped me heat up some stewed eggs..." Qin Wuque tried to change the subject.

Then he saw Huibara Ai covering her chest with one hand with a towel and turning around to crawl towards the shore in the bathtub. With her other free hand, she took the mobile phone wrapped in a waterproof bag from the side of the bathtub, unlocked the lock screen with the pattern, and started to play with it.

The white bath towel in the water, which was longer than her toes, swayed behind the girl with the waves. Against the backdrop of her tender and beautiful curves, she looked like a young mermaid.

"Well, we really didn't do anything." She said lightly, "It's just that the two of them hugged each other in the kitchen and whispered for a while, and someone pretended to be young and played a playful game by calling a woman younger than him "sister", and it's also that sister came on the spot when you licked her earlobe..."

“Stop, stop, stop!” Qin Wuque’s scalp exploded on the spot, “Shirley, did you install surveillance cameras in our house…hiss!”

He just finished speaking and wanted to slap himself, because he suddenly remembered that there were surveillance cameras installed in the villa. For safety reasons, when it was renovated, surveillance cameras were installed in some places such as the living room, garage or second-floor corridor where uninvited guests might come in, in addition to bedrooms and bathrooms. All cameras were connected to his computer.

But the problem is that the computer Shirley is using in her room now is the same one he used to have.

In other words, I monitor myself...

Rua!

"I just transferred the surveillance footage to my phone."

Huihara Ai waved her cell phone behind her, and the screen showed the scene of Qin Wuque and Mingmei being intimate in the kitchen.

She didn't turn around and didn't know what was happening behind her, but she heard the sound of someone entering the water behind her.

Huihara Ai glanced back and saw that Qin Wuque, who was still well-dressed on the shore a second ago, had now fallen into the bathtub. His clothes were neatly piled up on the shore of the bathtub, and he was standing in the water less than 20 centimeters behind her. The light red water surface just covered his knees. He was bending over, supporting his knees, and looking at her with his head tilted.

"Are you jealous?" Qin Wuque asked knowingly.

"Ah……"

The experience of talking nonsense accumulated over many years of knowing each other made Haibara Ai know that she must not be led by this guy's topic at this time.

If she answered "yes" at this time, it would undoubtedly mean that she lost, but if she answered "no", it would mean that she was arrogant, and she would not only lose the face but also the battle.

So she chose to ignore what Qin Wuque said, her face cold and expressionless as she slowly lowered her gaze, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"How ugly," she commented mercilessly.

"Come on, Shirley, that's not what you said in front of Mingmei before."

Qin Wuque curled his lips, his defense remained motionless, with no sign of being broken.

On the other hand, when Haibara Ai heard the second half of the sentence, her whole body trembled slightly, and some memories that made her blush uncontrollably came to her mind.

Wow!

The sound of water in the bathtub began again. Huibara Ai, who was half-kneeling on the steps of the bathtub, only felt someone holding up her small body. After a dizzying spin, she fell steadily into a solid human sofa.

With Qin Wuque's preparation, the altitude suddenly rose a lot, and the water that originally reached the collarbone suddenly retreated to only the chest level, which gave her an excuse to find fault.

"Let me go, how can I take a bath like this?" The girl struggled symbolically, with such little strength that it was almost negligible.

Then she was hugged from behind, tightly.

In an instant, the feeling of being embraced squeezed in from all directions like a tide, as if a person was thrown into a sleeping bag that would automatically tighten. A great sense of security instantly filled Haibara Ai's heart, making her subconsciously stop struggling.

Qin Wuque buried his face in the brown hair and took a deep breath.

"Hmm, it's the scent of fresh shampoo. By the way, Shirley, you should have taken a shower today, right?"

"So what if I've washed it? I love taking baths, what do you care?" The girl said arrogantly, "And you can tell whether it was washed today or yesterday just by smelling it. Have you smelled a lot of girls' hair?"

The second half of the sentence already carried a hint of murderous intent.

"Not really..." Qin Wuque scratched his head. "Because I was often careless when taking a bath when I was a kid, I often didn't wash the shampoo off my hair. I would smell the fragrance wherever I went. Over time, I developed the habit of touching my hair and smelling it. Basically, I can tell whether I washed my hair today or yesterday just by smelling it."

"Humph~"

In her heart, Haibara Ai reluctantly accepted this somewhat crude explanation, but did not show it on the surface. She continued to hum proudly, and twisted restlessly in Qin Wuque's arms from time to time.

"Oh, I see. How about this?"

Qin Wuque suddenly understood something.

Before Haibara Ai had time to react, she felt her earlobe being wrapped by a familiar warm and wet touch, followed by a tingling and numb feeling that flowed through her body like an electric current.

At the same time, someone whispered in her ear.

"Let's take a bath together~"

"Old-wife--"

"How can you... huh!!!"

The girl's attitude softened instantly.

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I just finished writing this chapter at 3 o'clock, so I'll have some tea first.

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Chapter 310: Has the memory been restored long ago?

Not to mention the two people, one adult and one child, who were still playing in the water in the bathroom downstairs.

Upstairs, Mingmei finally returned to the room, carefully holding the handrail of the stairs. She changed into a clean pair of panties and lay flat on the big bed. Her left hand was placed horizontally on her forehead to block the dim light from the bedside lamp above her head. The two buttons of her pajamas on her chest were undone, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly due to her accelerated heartbeat caused by what happened in the kitchen, and her eyes were still slightly blurry.

She was the only one in the room when she came up. Mingmei knew without a doubt that her dear sister was definitely in the bathroom downstairs at that moment, happily having sex with some dog-head.

If it were any other time, she would probably rush downstairs, pretend to be angry and criticize the two shameless people, and then be pulled half-heartedly by Qin Wuque who saw through her.

This is the standard plot.

But at the moment she really had no energy and just wanted to lie quietly like this and empty her mind, commonly known as sage time.

"Well, let's just consider it as a little compensation to Shiho~" Mingmei whispered to herself.

As mentioned before, due to her physical condition, under normal circumstances, most of the big head would be eaten by her, and Shiho could basically only drink the soup.

In addition, Mingmei had just been satisfied once in the kitchen, so this time she didn't mind giving the chance to her sister.

It is said that if quality is not enough, then quantity can make up for it. Besides, not only is her "quality" far superior to her sister, but her "quantity" is also not less than her sister.

As an older sister, how can I always compete with my younger sister?