Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

The arm movement that was trying to pull me back away stopped. In that gap, go to the box I left on the low table.

Today, he came home with amber sugar to get Fried to eat.

Fried seems to have been quite fond of Japanese confectionery, and he's happy to eat it, so there's that, and my Japanese confectionery boom had an extra applause lately.

Having someone you like say 'delicious' leads to motivation.

Open the box lid. Inside was a colorful round amber sugar, and Fried, who saw it, rounded his eyes.

"It's like an amulet ball."

"The texture and taste are completely different, though. Amber sugar is a Japanese sweet. I recently started selling them but they are particularly popular with women. I brought it back because I wanted Fried to eat it."

"... well. Thank you, I'll take it."

Listen, Fried smiles softly as to why I finally got away from him.

Ever since we got married, basically, when we were alone, Fried was perfect for me, and I just had to hold him constantly, pull him closer, put him on my lap, or hold him.

And troublesome, if you leave at all, your mood drops sharply.

"I always want to be with Liddy..."

He says he's talking about replenishing that part of the night because he's going to be away during the day, when he's on duty. I don't know. It's reasoning, but I love my basic husband, and somehow I'm strangely convinced by his words, "Right? I don't have enough free ingredients either... and I can't help but stick around when I'm with you." Whatever I think of it, I just gave it back as a stupid couple.

Needless to say Fried was so happy.

"Yes, uh"

The two of us sit next to each other on the couch.

I took out the amber sugar and threw it into Fried's mouth. Fried chews to make sure it tastes and nods one.

……

I don't know. Doesn't he like amber sugar?

It's not the same filling that Fried liked, so I might not like it very much. But it's a new product because of it. I also wanted my husband to eat it.

"How about...? Too sweet for Fried?

"No, that's not true. Don't worry, it's delicious. Just think of it as a strange texture."

Fried's reaction was not good or bad, I just said.

I guess not so much as a preference. I was happy with the filling, so now I'm going to try to make some bean cakes.

"Well, from the ingredients I use, I wondered if the fried... I guess I can't have amber sugar..."

"I'm telling you it's delicious. I do think I prefer to cut it, but I like all of Liddy's Japanese confectionery because it's elegant sweetness. I hope you don't get me wrong because I think this amber sugar is delicious too."

"Mmm, okay."

I don't expect Fried to vomit lies, so I'll take that word for granted. Fried, who was looking at the amber sugar in the box, said as he came up with it.

"Yeah, but wouldn't it taste better if we did this?

"What...!? Hmm!

Fried, who pinched up two grains of amber sugar, pushed it into my mouth. I couldn't resist because of the rash, and I accept it as it is. Two grains of amber sugar in the mouth.

I like amber sugar, and I don't mind, but staring at Fried for what he wanted to do, he smiled contentedly, and he's been kissing his face close and screwing his tongue.

- Huh!?

"Mmm!

All of a sudden, I can't follow you.

Though there was still amber sugar in his mouth, his tongue grabbed a grain of amber sugar.

My lips go away.

"Yeah...... I guess this tastes better"

!!

What can you do for me?

Even though I didn't like the fact that my face turned bright red on my mouth.

"... Fried fool..."

He laughed pleasantly as he stared small at the remaining grain of swallowing fried.

"Hmm? Wasn't Liddy fun?

Fried laughing, now throwing two grains of amber sugar into his mouth. That's how I stuck my own lips with my fingers.

I guess you want to say this is my turn now.

……

I got lost for a moment, but in the end I turned my hands around Fried's neck and pressed my own lips.

Push your tongue into your mouth. Soon they found amber sugar, so stretching his tongue to catch him, he was interrupted by Fried's tongue.

"Huh..."

Strange offensive battles ensue. Eventually Fried's tongue rolled the amber sugar towards me. I finally received that you were willing to give it to me, and I take it into my own mouth.

For some reason Fried's tongue came after me. He tries to take the amber sugar he got because of it. After taking the amber sugar away from each other's tongues for a while, did you feel satisfied or Fried's tongue went away? At the end of the day a kiss is dropped that just touches the lips.

……

In the meantime, chew hard to get amber sugar thoroughly before swallowing. Staring at Fried, he said, "Hey, isn't this better?" The word returned.

"Already..."

"You call it amber sugar? This treat is nice. I can eat with Liddy."

"... that's not what I made it for."

"Really? I think it's because it tastes better."

That's what I say and laugh at. Fried's colour is too awesome to face.

He ate amber sugar normally this time. That's how I nod as I'm convinced.

"... yeah. I figured the way you ate earlier would be better. It's delicious."

"Fool. Because Fried is the only one who eats that way"

"If we were lovers, I'd definitely do it. 'Cause it's gonna be fun, right?

"It's fun...!

I nod honestly because I can't deny it there. Producer-wise, I'd like to say how this eats, but I had a great time interacting with Fried in a flirt.

I was embarrassed, but I was happier than that.

Otherwise, no matter how much you're forced to do, you can't imitate kissing and putting your tongue in from yourself.

Fun, when I honestly told him, Fried laughed couscous.

He was happy to get his consent.

"... well, one more thing, will you feed me? And for Liddy, of course."

"... how long are you going to keep going?

There's so much amber sugar left in the box. I've been packing a lot to try and get him to enjoy the colorful amber sugar, but no way is he going to consume the rest of this, all by mouth?

Staring at Fried thrilled, he said with an eye for amber sugar.

"Which one do you prefer, Liddy? Do you want to eat like now until the last grain, or do you want to eat it alone?... right?

I was told the last word, staring into my eyes, and my body had a fever. Fried's low voice echoes badly in his stomach. I'm too thrilled to respond. Fried, who sees me like that, narrows his eyes, and groans with a perky tongue.

"... Too bad, time runs out. Shall we eat together, then? It's a couple to share something delicious."

"Oh, hey... wait..."

"No, I won't wait"

Pushed down by the couch. Slow voice, terribly sweet. Fried with amber sugar in his mouth brought his lips closer together.

While accepting that, I said, "That, this, me, the flow that is held as it is? How did this happen?" I returned it to me, but I realized there was no way I could do something about it, and I ended up with a feather that not only gave me amber sugar as it was on the frid.