After the door closed. Ho Fei-yu was about to take off his shoes. A mature, alluring, soul-stirring scent rushed into his nose, followed by a soft, jade-like body pressing tightly against his chest.
"Sniff~ Sniff Yu-chan's scent~" Ho Fei-yu helplessly looked down at Auntie Mitsuko, who was rubbing against his chest and speaking incomprehensible, childlike words. His hands hung in the air, unsure whether to embrace her or not.
After a moment, Mitsuko Yarima didn't feel Ho Fei-yu's warm hands on her body. She raised her delicate head. Besides the rising passion in her brown, beautiful eyes, there was a hint of grievance.
"If Yu-chan doesn't like this, Auntie won't do it again in the future."
Ho Fei-yu saw her once rosy cheeks suddenly turn pale. Her long eyelashes, which usually fluttered like dancing elves, began to tremble irregularly along with her eyelids.
"How could that be! I love it when Auntie Mitsuko does this the most! After a long day, being held like this by Auntie Mitsuko is like soaking in a hot spring. All the fatigue is swept away." His heart tightened, and Ho Fei-yu blurted it out without hesitation.
"Really?"
"Really!" As if afraid Mitsuko Yarima wouldn't believe him, Ho Fei-yu wrapped his arms around her waist and slowly turned her.
"See?"
"Pfft." Seeing his Auntie Mitsuko's smile bloom again, he finally breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Mitsuko Yarima leaned against Ho Fei-yu's chest again, closing her eyes, absorbing his unique masculine scent. A warm current named happiness surged up from her body, making her feel as light and relaxed as if she were in the clouds.
'Auntie Mitsuko loves me, and I like Auntie Mitsuko!' Ho Fei-yu quietly felt Mitsuko Yarima's affection. The expression in his clear black and white eyes shifted from complex to resolute. He slowly rubbed his beardless chin against her fair, full forehead through her purple hair.
The intimate atmosphere didn't last long. A clear, childish voice came with a question.
"Okaasan, hasn't Fei-yu-nii come back yet?"
"He's back." Hearing the voice, Mitsuko Yarima reluctantly left Ho Fei-yu's embrace, stood on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek, and then gave him an obvious hint as she left.
'Looks like the door will be left unlocked tonight...' Ho Fei-yu thought warmly, feeling the lingering warmth on his cheek.
When Ho Fei-yu walked into the living room, he saw steaming hot food on the table. Mitsuko Yarima also came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of fragrant rice.
"Yu-chan must be hungry, right? Why didn't you come home for lunch! Honestly!" Hearing Mitsuko Yarima's seemingly reproachful but actually caring words satisfied his longing for a home once again. Having been an orphan in his previous life, he could never have imagined having a family caring for him one day.
"Mhm." Ho Fei-yu pushed his chair in, sat down, picked up the rice on the table, and began to eat heartily.
Sitting at the dining table were also Ruri and Kurumi Yarima. They put down their phones and simultaneously looked at their mother, Mitsuko Yarima, because they had read a feeling transcending kinship in her eyes when she looked at Ho Fei-yu. Then, the two looked at each other with a silent understanding.
The two girls had actually learned to indulge from their mother. By chance, they had personally witnessed Mitsuko Yarima sneaking out of Ho Fei-yu's room, with white, unknown residue still around her mouth. Although Mitsuko Yarima desperately tried to cover it up, the two girls knew what had happened because the smell of the skunk cabbage flower was too unique. Even though they hadn't experienced it, their knowledge from adult films and their adolescent urges made them understand what was on their mother's lips.
Because Mitsuko Yarima was caught by her two daughters, the panic she showed at that moment made the girls realize their mother was sneaking a treat. So, their own physical urges made them adopt the same behavior. After months of sneaking a treat, they never encountered their mother, which they found strange. So, one time after indulging, the two girls stayed up to wait for their mother. They then saw their mother appear only after they had finished.
The two girls thought about it a lot afterward and realized their mother was doing it for their sake. The one who eats first gets the warmest food and is at lower risk of exposure. Their mother was doing this to reduce their risk of being exposed. They were deeply touched. Thus, the three of them kept silent, forming a stable balance.
Unbeknownst to Ho Fei-yu, a scene of motherly love and filial daughters was unfolding, yet he was the only one getting hurt in the world they created. Just last night, after the two girls had finished indulging, they knew their mother was going to clean up. They thought it would be as usual, but to their surprise, the sound of an adult film actress came from Ho Fei-yu's room. The girls weren't watching those films for nothing; they knew what was happening. While envious, they initially intended to join in, but remembering how Mitsuko Yarima had painstakingly raised them for over a decade, and that she was still looking out for them even in this situation, they restrained themselves and resolved the issue in their respective rooms while listening to their mother's sounds.
Today, the two had secretly communicated. Since their mother had entered a more intimate relationship with Ho Fei-yu, they decided they couldn't fall behind. They formed an alliance, planning to seduce Ho Fei-yu at a suitable time, but first, they had to stir up his desire so he would be more enthusiastic.
Having made up their minds, they decided there was no time like the present and would act tonight. That's why the two girls were sitting at the dining table.
Ho Fei-yu, enjoying his meal, suddenly felt two warm, delicate sensations on his feet. He looked up at the two girls. Usually, they would knowingly avoid eye contact and pretend to be focused. But now that their mother had openly acknowledged the relationship with Ho Fei-yu, they saw no need to hide anymore. They met Ho Fei-yu's gaze without any avoidance.
They seemed to be saying: We're not hiding anymore; we're confessing. We were the ones doing that thing before, not Mother! Your first foot massage, Ho Fei-yu, wasn't from Mother, but from us, the sisters!
Ho Fei-yu felt a shiver down his spine seeing their blatant eyes. He didn't know why they had suddenly become so bold, but he didn't really mind. He was well aware of their affection for him and had already considered the two sisters, with their different personalities, as his personal forbidden treasure. Since they weren't hiding anymore, he saw no reason to pretend either.
Ho Fei-yu's feet were more agile than theirs. Even without seeing the situation below, he could use his large feet to capture their misbehaving small feet, thanks to his enhanced senses. Thus, a situation of twenty toes intertwined formed on the floor. As a man, Ho Fei-yu's feet were naturally much larger than theirs. Both girls' feet were small, delicate, and incredibly soft, as if boneless, making them easy for him to hold.
At the dining table, Ho Fei-yu leisurely savored his food. Under the dining table, Ho Fei-yu carefully felt the girls' ice-like skin and jade feet.
The two girls, seeing Ho Fei-yu's composed demeanor, felt a competitive urge. Why was he so elegant even while being lewd? So, the two girls extended their other feet. In an instant, six feet were intertwined, exchanging warmth.
The meal, which should have taken ten minutes to finish, was drawn out by Ho Fei-yu for nearly forty minutes. The two girls, fighting two against one, were defeated. They were now flushed, with fine sweat occasionally appearing on their full, glistening foreheads. Their pupils were hazy, filled with pink lust, and their scarlet tongues protruded slightly, covered in thick, sticky saliva.
Ho Fei-yu was glad he let go of their feet early. Otherwise, if the two had reached the same state as Auntie Mitsuko, the situation tonight might have been a 1 vs 2 if he was lucky, or a 1 vs 3 if he was unlucky.
He quickly took the finished dishes to the kitchen to wash them, and while the two girls were still resting at the table, he hurried back to his bedroom.
After the two girls rested for over ten minutes, their bodies and minds recovered. If their mother hadn't been there, they would have climbed him immediately, but they knew they were delaying the inevitable. They were determined to drain him completely tonight. The two returned to their respective bedrooms in unspoken agreement, ready to change into their battle gear and adopt their juice extractor form for the night.
Mitsuko Yarima watched the scene with a knowing smile. A mother knows her daughters best. She naturally knew her two daughters had discovered her relationship with Ho Fei-yu and were preparing to elevate their own relationships with him. She not only had no intention of stopping them but was actually looking forward to the possibility of a four-way impart—a scene that would take their emotional connection to the extreme.
However, she intended to interrupt their plans tonight. Although she had only been intimate with Yu-chan yesterday, a short separation makes the heart grow fonder. Even after just over ten hours, she missed Ho Fei-yu terribly. Of course, if her two daughters didn't mind, it would be fine to do it in front of her tonight. As a mother, she could even teach them a few techniques to please Yu-chan.
Ho Fei-yu lay in bed, chatting intermittently with Hanako Tenkawa. They said goodnight only when Hanako-chan became drowsy. In the dark environment, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The hint Auntie Mitsuko gave him earlier made him look forward to the night eagerly.
In the darkness, the passage of time lost its meaning. Ho Fei-yu didn't know how long it had been until a slight turning of the doorknob came from the door, making him alert.
"Auntie Mitsuko~" The soft, delicate body snuggled into his embrace. Smelling the familiar body scent, Ho Fei-yu confirmed the arrival. His hands involuntarily stroked her body, only to find Auntie Mitsuko was mostly naked, with only the crucial areas covered by sparse fabric. He spoke with love.
"Yu-chan, sniff~ sniff."
"Auntie Mitsuko, I want you~"
"Mhm." Feeling around, he tossed aside the barrier covering the red cherries on her snow peak. Guided by the milky scent, he successfully took it into his mouth, tasting it carefully like a baby sucking on a pacifier.
Mitsuko Yarima wrapped one arm around Ho Fei-yu's waist and gently caressed the black hair on the back of his head with the other. She unconsciously began to hum a song.
"What's wrong, Yu-chan, why are you crying? Did Auntie do something wrong?" Ho Fei-yu, both in his past and present life, had never been enveloped by such intense maternal warmth as tonight. A few hot tears unconsciously escaped his eyes. Mitsuko Yarima, who was carefully nursing Ho Fei-yu, naturally noticed the abnormality and asked with worry and doubt.
"Mhm~ No, I just feel very happy."
"Heh heh, if Yu-chan is happy, Auntie is happy too." Hearing Ho Fei-yu's reply, Mitsuko Yarima's movements became even gentler, and she adjusted her body to a better position for Ho Fei-yu to savor.