With Saito's parents and children, the time was well past noon.

I smell perfume from all over my body, and foundation and lipstick are creeping all over me.

Whatever you look at it from anywhere, it'll only look post facto, but let's just say it's all done with an attempt.

... Somehow, I'm tired.

And then I'm hungry.

Returning to the living room in a relaxed foothold, there was a line of chilled chinese wrapped around the table.

Apparently, Ayako was finishing the meal support while we were doing the doozy in front of the front door.

I guess it's a dedication considering it's getting hot lately, but I have to say it's exquisite.

You just wanted this, it's a concern that makes me want to roar.

Exactly a good wife, Sage Mother, Yamato. Now if only my personality were decent, I might have inadvertently proposed.

When I muttered "I'll take it" in gratitude, I immediately went into the task of sipping the noodles.

Sour sauce, evenly chopped utensils.

After all, Ayako in an apron rushed over with a bummer as she was pounding her tongue drums that Chilled China should no longer be like this.

"What are you doing?

"... I forgot to tease you......!

If you look at it, Ayako has a yellow tube in her hand.

I see, you mean you forgot to get me out of practice.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry. Thanks."

You're really carefree, laughing and appraising the status of the tease.

The result is Shilo. There seems to be no mixing of sleeping pills or plays like Viagra or Ayako's body fluids.

"... Mr. Neutral?

"No, it's nothing"

I wonder how seriously you were appraising me with your expression?

Ayako was looking at me with a decent face.

The expression was age-appropriate and even pathetic, if I may say so.

I inadvertently stop chopsticks and stare at them to eat in.

……

……

After all, Ayako's eyes are huge.

It goes through my nostrils, and my skin is clear and white.

You don't look like a girl who puts body fluids in her diet at a very once every three days.

"... it would be embarrassing to be seen so much..."

When Ayako hid her mouth with both hands, she twisted her thighs and body.

She is a shy girl. On the surface.

"What can I do for you?

"... Huh?

"No, because I've been standing there the whole time. Or is Ayako eating with you?

"... no, I ate first..."

Then what is it? Do you want to capture the scene where I'm eating and add it to my collection?

Or do you want to pick up the food spill and add it to your collection?

Or do you want to collect hair loss and add it to your collection?

That's crazy.

Standing next to me is supposed to be a beautiful family girl, but I can only predict a psycho horror future.

"... Oh, that!

When Ayako gripped the apron hem, she spoke out in the way she had decided to.

"... it's Father's Day, isn't it?"

"Right."

"... this house... because Mr. Neutral is the big black pillar... uh... everyone's, because he's your father... so I..."

"Are you giving me some kind of gift?

I get snorted at.

Present, hey.

I can only imagine if they're inhumane or sexual? Ayako opened her mouth thinking rude things like that.

"... when you're done eating, please come to me"

To put it that way, Ayako proceeded to the back of the room with Stasta and lowered her back on the couch with an elegant trick.

Eventually he took off his apron and placed it next to his waist, wondering if it had folded to a few surfaces.

... They don't have anything more to do, and they're in standby with a face that says it's all right at all times.

I wonder what it is.

From what I've seen, I don't carry boxes or paper bags of sorts, or maybe it's not a material gift.

This is my guess, but aren't you going to do some sort of "service act"?

... breasts?

... or mouth? Is that your hand? Is that your leg?

When I finished eating my disturbing imagination, I immediately moved to Ayako.

"I'm glad to hear it, but we should only have a moderate relationship..."

"... Mr. Neutral, here you go"

Here, Ayako says, is pounding her own knee.

"What's wrong with your knee?

"... head, please let me ride"

"Is that a knee pillow?

Yes, and I get nodded in a voice that's going to disappear.

From the knee pillow position, what kind of service behavior is that?

"Oh, I guess the one that snags my lower body while breastfeeding"

"... I thought I'd clean your ears.... because it's Father's Day... thank you."

……

"... Mr. Neutral?

It was me whose idea was evil.

Because of the shameful events that have been going on in the morning, it seems that thoughts really come to that side.

"Somehow, self-loathing is gone."

"... Could it have been weird?

Ayako took her earring out of her pocket, giggling dullly.

Orthodox design with white Brahma. I was kind of surprised because I thought it would come with more mutations.

"Ange told me. You're not good? Ear cleaning."

Who practiced? Are you kidding me, Dad? I put my head on Ayako's lap with a light slap, etc.

The feel of a gentle thigh, the stomach of a girl with full vision. Since he is no longer wearing a vertical sweater transformed into a uniform, he can see the lines of his body perfectly.... It was a medium and compelling sight with frizzy fruit hanging just above my cheek.

"... This is the first time Angelica has cleaned someone else's ears.... to my family, I've never done it."

"Really? Then I guess I got better while I was cleaning mine."

"... me, to break into your father's room, because I tried to pick but it was routine.... so I think it's improved to move the bar..."

……

Well, what matters is technology, not motive.

If the hand is clever, I've never crossed it.

"... then you'll get started.... This is the first time I've made you a man... I'm a little nervous"

Ayako slowly entered me, emitting a demonic dialogue.

Nevertheless, it seems that it is still at the stage of viewing the situation, and I am just glancing near the entrance with an exploratory gesture.

"How does it compare to Ange's ears? Something different?

"... different types of earwax"

"Uh... are you candy ears because you're an outsider, that guy"

"... not even with candy ears, but it was damper than Mr. Neutral's. I think it's halfway between a powdered ear and a candied ear."

Are you sure people with earwax are wacky?

But you don't smell anything else Angelica... rather it smells irresistible whenever you smell it.

His face feels like it's Eastern European, and maybe he's a little different in constitution than a pure white guy.

With the chance to sniff a teenage girl's armpit more often, maybe I can't go back.

"...... hmm. You're pretty accumulated..."

I haven't been cleaning lately.

"... in the back, you can see the big one.... you took this first."

Ayako apparently found the big guy, slipping around and diving into the back of his ear canal.

The sound of a zari heard right next to the tympanic membrane makes me anxious whenever I hear it.

"Something feels like fine powder falling inside..."

"... it's dull. I'll take it all."

Ayako pulled my earlobes in a tone that was as if she were going to do the world's salvation as well.

They're switching to full-scale digging mode, which looks more forward than they just did.

I guess it's an attitude to make it easier to peek into earholes...... I know that......

When a girl in this shape comes forward, what is that?

My chest hits my cheek so hard.

A swell that shouldn't boast our second largest size, an 87cm E cup, is pushing me in the face all the time.

That sense of gravity, I'll finish with a few more words. No. Wrong. I accidentally leaked the truth.

Refresh your mind and take one shot at stupidity.

- I can't concentrate on what's going on in my ear because my nerves are all over my boobs!

You're so good at crunching me because of this, I can't let myself feel good.

It really breaks the bulk of my tactile sensation on my cheek.

Or, "I want to indulge in ear cleaning, so I want you to get rid of the e-cup on your face? ♪ There's no way I can say ♪

I don't think the guy who throws up such a dialogue is a man.

Shit!

How the hell can I enjoy both feelings 100%......!?

"Gu!"

"... sorry. Did it hurt?

No, it's not.

That's just a leaky groan because I got caught feeling good.

Damn, Ayako, you're a good ear cleaner......

Frequent movement in and out of the hole to soak up fine powder.

Kukuku snagged into the groove next to the hole, a motion to scratch out the big tits with this principle.

Lifting the spoon as it rotates, paring...... and stripping away the dirt on the wall.

Every move is first-class and has the feeling of being accurately spotted.

Oh...... I want to be drowning in craftsmanship all the time.

I want to devote more resources to the feel of ear holes.

But I also want to feel boobs.

Whoever pursues the two ravens will not get a ravenous...

- I have skills.

Elsewhere, Ayako wondered, I activated my skills in a trance.

[Brave Kaiske consumes 15,000 MP. Activate Twice Behavioral Skills]

Focus on the feel of the tits put on your face.

Focus on the feel of the earholes being cleaned.

Instead of delighting both with 100% accuracy, we have to rewrite the rules of the world.

Deceive this world.

Deceive the laws of physics, as if I existed at the same time.

Me A focuses on the weight of the milk, and me B focuses on the sense of brooding in my ears.

The skin sensation I experienced between the two of them is unified a few moments late.

This will give Ayako a taste of everything...!

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"... I'm glad too when Mr. Neutral seems happy...!

That's how I am.

It was already an awesome experience of relaxation, as the morning's foolishness would be written off.