The wrong way to open the world of anime

Hearing that Obata Yui had already gone to school, Qingqiu also had a headache.

The beautiful wife in front of him has a good impression of him, but as a sexy wife who is often alone at home, Natsumi Obata is obviously very vigilant.

This can be seen from the fact that she has not invited Qingqiu to sit in until now.

That's right, if she didn't have such vigilance, this unsatisfied big-breasted housewife with long orange hair would have fallen under the crotch of the evil yellow-haired man long ago.

During this period of time, Qingqiu has been refining his mind in the secular world. In addition to studying his own inner demons, he also did not forget to observe and summarize the influence of external factors.

After careful experience during this period, he discovered that even without the influence of his own abilities, or without his appearance, these female protagonists of hentai would still be targeted by the yellow-haired guy.

His appearance at most accelerated the progress of the 'plot'.

Because if he gets there first, the yellow-haired guy will have no chance, and his jealousy will be amplified by his negative abilities, so he will do some irrational things.

Similarly, because of Qingqiu's appearance, after the world line changed, the heroines of the anime in Komaohama have not been succeeded by the yellow-haired guy.

Even if some yellow-haired guys have special abilities, they are no match for the female protagonists in hentai comics who have formed an organization and each of them has B+ combat power.

These beautiful wives, who were unaware of the existence of the other world, were on guard themselves, but some unscientific methods were also blocked by their daughters.

Although Qingqiu claimed to be Yui Obata's boyfriend and gave Obata Natsumi a good first impression, it was the first time they met after all.

She was the only one at home, and it was time for her to go to school in the morning, but Qingqiu appeared at her door. Without Obata Yui present, Obata Natsumi naturally would not blindly trust Qingqiu's unilateral statement.

At the half-open entrance door, one was surprised and curious, the other was troubled and entangled, and for a moment they stood at the door looking at each other in silence.

"Aunt Xia Mei, why did Yui go so early today?"

Qingqiu was thinking about whether he should call Obata Yui back. He knew that he had to go to school today, but most high schools in Japan start school at around eight o'clock.

According to his inference, it was just a little after seven o'clock, and Yui Obata should be at home.

"Yui said it's her turn to water the class's potted plants this week, so we have to go half an hour early."

As she said that, Obata Natsumi looked at Qingqiu in a strange way, "Don't you know that Yui has to go early this week?"

Boyfriends and girlfriends who were in love in high school would share not only such things, but even any little things. Even if they were not in the same school, such special things would definitely be revealed during the chat.

"do not know."

Qingqiu shrugged and answered honestly.

The bad thing about having too many women is that he really can't distract himself and pay attention to the daily lives of Yui Obata and the other women.

"But it doesn't matter. I'm not here to look for Yui this time. I'm here to look for you, Aunt Xia Mei."

Qingqiu decided to go straight to the point. If his inference was correct, Obata Natsumi should agree.

He certainly couldn't use coercion towards the gentle and quiet Obata Natsumi, and Obata Yui was also one of his girlfriends, unlike the bitch Kurashiki Rena.

Since she is the future mother-in-law, Qingqiu feels that he should still maintain some respect for her.

Of course, the most important thing was that he didn't want to use those rough methods on the gentle and dignified lady in front of him with long orange hair.

Qingqiu's original plan was to practice dual cultivation with Obata Yui and seduce Obata Natsumi to spy on her.

This charming wife who has been feeling empty for many years will definitely not be able to hold back at that time. She will definitely join in directly, eavesdropping and peeping while masturbating.

With Qingqiu's five senses, once she did it, she wouldn't be able to escape.

Being caught on the spot, with her own daughter not objecting, facing such an attractive and handsome boy and such a huge and fiery dragon, Obata Natsumi was bound to fall directly.

Man proposes, God disposes, and plans cannot keep up with changes.

Qingqiu never expected that Obata Yui would go to school early, and then in front of the vigilant wife, he couldn't even enter Obata's house.

The easiest way is naturally to call Yui Obata back directly, but Qingqiu doesn't want to do that.

Without his daughter's help, would he not be able to win over a sultry wife who had been feeling empty for years and had long been craving for sexual comfort?

Obata Natsumi was obviously stunned and subconsciously looked around nervously.

The two stood at the door for a while, but this was a residential area and most people just passed by, took a look, and then left in a hurry.

But there are also some retired or unemployed people watching from afar.

An elegant and sexy wife at home alone, and a handsome young man picked from thousands, the two of them standing together and talking intimately, this picture is indeed easy to make people fantasize.

The author says:

Author's words: There are so few pictures of Obata Natsumi, even though I think she's prettier than Kurashiki Reika and Miyajima Tsubaki.

There are only a few pictures, which will be posted tomorrow. I think they will be censored soon. I suggest you go and see them once the update is tomorrow.

Chapter 402: On the Occasion of Obata Natsumi

Fortunately, the distance between these single-family houses is relatively far, and no one can hear what the two are saying unless they are very close.

After making sure there were no acquaintances nearby, Obata Natsumi breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart began to beat faster.

"Qingqiu-kun...what do you want to do with your aunt? I won't interfere with your affairs with Yui..."

"Aunt Xia Mei, this has nothing to do with Yui's affairs."

Xiao Ba Xia Mei's performance made Qing Qiu more determined in his inner thoughts, and he said firmly: "I just want to comfort Aunt Xia Mei who is empty and lonely."

When he said the second half of the sentence, Qingqiu had already leaned close to Obata Natsumi's ear and gave an intimate kiss to that lovely earlobe that was as crystal clear as jade.

The gentle and beautiful wife with long orange-red hair trembled, and a blush climbed up from her snow-white neck until it dyed her fair and delicate little face red.

"Qingqiu-kun...you are Yui's boyfriend, so forget it this time, but don't make such jokes next time..."

Obata Natsumi subconsciously took two steps back, trying to distance herself from Qingqiu.

But it would have been better if she didn't retreat. When she did, Qingqiu simply followed her forward and quickly closed the door.

"Click..."

Hearing the familiar sound of the door being locked, Natsumi Obata's heart skipped a beat, and she vaguely realized what would happen next.

"Aunt Xia Mei, don't worry, Yui will agree."

Qingqiu put one arm around the slender waist of the beautiful wife with long orange hair and big breasts, and reached out the other hand from the bend of her legs to pick her up.

"If you're worried, you can call Yui now."

Smelling the pleasant scent on the boy in front of her, Obata Natsumi glared at him.

No matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't possibly call her own daughter to ask such a question, right?

"Qingqiu, go up to the second floor..."

Curled up in Qingqiu's arms, Obata Natsumi also cooperated now. No matter whether what the beautiful boy in front of her said was true or not, she would not lose out by having sex with him and filling the gap of desire for so many years.

The only thing I'm worried about is that I don't have a small umbrella at home, and I don't know if the beautiful boy in front of me has one...

While Obata Natsumi was daydreaming, Qingqiu had already carried her into the bedroom.

The bedroom curtains were hung high, the golden morning sun shone on the soft big bed, and a warm breath filled the air.

But what Obata Natsumi felt was even warmer was the look in Qingqiu's eyes when he looked at her. It was more like heat than warmth.

She often felt this kind of gaze from men, but only the boy in front of her made her feel excited and proud.

The beautiful boy in front of her is her daughter's boyfriend. He is a tall and straight-built high school student with an eye-catchingly handsome face. In addition to his excellent looks, he also exudes an aura that makes her extremely fascinated.

Yui seemed to have said that her boyfriend's thing was very big... Every time they did it, it seemed like it was going to break her...

The beautiful wife with long orange hair who was put on the bed subconsciously focused her eyes on Qingqiu's bulging crotch, recalling the private conversation between mother and daughter.

Ever since Yui Obata was born, her husband has never touched her again. After their daughter went to elementary school, he almost never even returned home.

Apart from not having to worry about money over the years, the Obata family can be said to be a family where mother and daughter depend on each other.

And because she is a full-time housewife, Natsumi Obata has a lot of time to spend with her daughter. The mother and daughter have a very good relationship and can talk about anything.

Yui Obata knew about Natsumi Obata's emptiness and loneliness, and Natsumi Obata naturally knew the privacy of her daughter's bed.

It was because of what Yui Obata revealed, plus some memories in Qingqiu's mind, that he had a very good understanding of the personality of the big-breasted beautiful wife with long orange hair in front of him.

"Aunt Xia Mei, where are you looking at?"

Qingqiu's eyes swept over Obata Natsumi's plump and sexy body and he teased.

Natsumi Obata's body stiffened. Her little thoughts were discovered. The gentle and quiet beautiful wife subconsciously put her hands on her chest and became shy.

Qingqiu laughed and sat down on the edge of the bed. He took away Xiaobata Natsumi's hands with his bony hands, and then placed his hands on her high and bulging chest.

"Aunt Xia Mei, do you want to close the curtains?"

Qingqiu looked at the bright morning sun. Without the magic barrier, he had no way of being sure that he would not be spied on by anyone just by his five senses. After all, there was something called a telescope.

Although she should have refused, Obata Natsumi blushed and was unable to say no, as if Qingqiu had broken into her house and carried her to bed.

"Um……"

wow——

The heavy curtains were drawn, and the room suddenly became pitch black, but it did not affect Qingqiu's sight at all. The devil's night vision ability was part of his physical constitution and was not affected by the seal.

In the dim environment, Obata Natsumi was actually relieved, but she felt a little regretful that she could no longer see the beautiful boy in front of her.

Qingqiu keenly noticed the fleeting regret in her eyes and decisively reached out to turn on the chandelier.

The beautiful wife, who had just relaxed, suddenly became shy again. Under Qingqiu's fiery eyes, an electric current seemed to run through her beautiful and mature body.

She was so absorbed in the chaos that she didn't notice the dark emotions in Qingqiu's eyes or the slightly trembling throat.

"Aunt Xia Mei..."

Qingqiu's voice was clear but cold, but it carried suppressed desire. He crossed his legs to hide the huge thing that had already stood up between his legs.

This beautiful wife really stimulates his XP, she is so exquisite.

"Qingqiu..."

Obata Natsumi looked up at Qingqiu helplessly, her beautiful eyes filled with mist.

Qingqiu no longer hesitated. He threw himself onto the big bed, gently pressed against Obata Natsumi's delicate skin, and bit by bit took off the loose home clothes that covered Obata Natsumi's pair of white and huge breasts.

Although Natsumi Obata's breasts are not as exaggerated as Reika Kurashiki's, they are also considered big breasts.

It is round, firm, white and tender as if you could squeeze water out of it, and has a perfect proportion. It is simply beautiful.

Qingqiu slowly pulled the warm yellow bra out from under Obata Natsumi. As he pulled it out, the pair of big pink rabbits swayed.

The tall and handsome young man pressed on the half-naked charming wife, his hot breath lingering around their noses, and even the air seemed to turn pink.

Obata Natsumi herself felt that the scene was too erotic. Her white and tender toes, like silkworm pupae, could not help but curl up, and her open little mouth could not help but let out seductive moans.

There was a "click" sound.

It was the sound of the bra falling to the ground in Qingqiu's hand.

With a "bang", Qingqiu supported his hands on both sides of Xiaobata Xiamei's body, and there seemed to be a flame in his pair of cold star-like eyes.

He looked at Obata Natsumi, his throat rolling, his voice sexy and hoarse: "Aunt Natsumi...your breasts are so beautiful, can I have a taste?"

Obata Natsumi's hands tightly grasped the pillow. She was trembling and wanted to refuse, but the words that came out of her mouth were: "Yes, yes..."

Having already anticipated that Obata Natsumi would not refuse, Qingqiu chuckled and slowly lowered his head.

"ah?……"

Obata Natsumi gasped quickly.

Because Qingqiu stretched out his wet tongue and gently brushed her trembling left pink bud.

Too pornographic.

Natsumi Obata couldn't help but use more force on the pillow and clamped her legs together.

But Qingqiu stopped Obata Natsumi's actions. He spread her long and straight legs apart and forced his body in.

He pressed lightly on Xiao Ba Xia Mei: "Aunt Xia Mei, don't move, otherwise I won't be able to taste you carefully."

As he spoke, he pressed the bulge in his crotch caused by the giant dragon against the depression in the triangular piece of cloth.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, sighed, and used his bulging part to rhythmically hit it through the thin cloth.

Again and again, fast and fierce, as if the two had become one.

Qingqiu's sexy panting sounded in Obata Natsumi's ears, and Obata Natsumi's whole body suddenly became like a cooked shrimp, her body shaking up and down continuously as the hard dragon under Qingqiu's crotch hit her. Her pair of snow-white breasts that could not be held with one hand also shook up and down, rippling out moving breast waves.

"Qing, Qingqiu..."