meat feast for swapped couples

Chapter 1 The Abused Young Woman's Back Position

It was a very hot night.

Even with the air conditioner on full blast, beads of sweat would still appear on her forehead.

Mikami Ena, feeling uncomfortable, kept tossing and turning, ending up in a very awkward sleeping position, one leg wrapped around her husband's thigh.

Her husband, Mikami Ichiro, snored. He probably wasn't sound asleep.

"Your leg is pressing against me, it's so hot,"

Ichiro said, trying to push Ena's leg away, but her nightgown was lifted, revealing a caress of her smooth thigh.

Ena's skin was smooth and supple, and tonight, due to her sweat, it felt warm. Ichiro opened his eyes and looked at the curve of Ena's leg from her calf to her ankle, so full of elasticity. One of the reasons Ichiro decided to marry Ena was because of the beautiful curves of her legs. Since they were going to live together for a lifetime, it would be best to marry a woman with beautiful legs. It was said that the curves of a person's legs wouldn't change even as they aged. And so he met Ena, who perfectly matched his ideal.

Although the lights were off. But the moonlight streaming in through the window still allowed him to clearly see Jiang Nai's milky-white thighs, and at that moment, Ichiro's sleepiness completely vanished.

Her blue nightgown would lift up with each turn, completely exposing her thighs. He had intended to push Jiang Nai's legs apart, but now, lifting them with his hand, the hem of her nightgown rose even higher, revealing the woman's mature lower abdomen to his view.

Jiang Nai was wearing light pink silk panties.

The panties clung tightly to her full thighs and the raised triangle area.

The double-layered bottom seemed to allow a glimpse of her vulva.

"Looking at it this way, my wife is quite sexy,"

he thought, swallowing hard.

At the same time, another desire arose.

"Anyway, it's too hot to sleep; maybe I'll be tired enough to sleep after having sex with Jiang Nai."

It wasn't just a psychological desire; in fact, his engorged penis had already aroused when he saw Jiang Nai's lower body.

Ichiro hurriedly removed his underwear and nightgown.

Because of the recent hot weather, his libido had waned, and he hadn't had sex with Jiang Nai for a long time.

Jiang Nai was twenty-five years old. Twenty-five is a woman's most vigorous age, an age when she should be able to demand sex from her husband without fear of the heat.

But Jiang Nai wasn't like that. She was 100% submissive

to men's will. This wasn't just because of her introverted personality. Because her hometown had a patriarchal culture, she was taught from a young age that women should obey men. So even as she grew up, she maintained this attitude. In short, she never took the initiative to ask her husband. This situation disappointed Ichiro somewhat.

Now, he was burning with lust.

Forgetting the heat, he put his head between Jiang Nai's legs and placed her raised leg on his shoulder.

Jiang Nai said in surprise,

"What are you doing? Don't do this."

At this moment, the man's tongue was wriggling on her sweaty panties.

Jiang Nai almost forgot the pain of her restless sleep and twisted her hips forcefully, but this movement only made it easier for the man's tongue and fingers.

As the woman wiggled her hips, Ichiro's hand slipped from the edge of her panties directly into her vulva.

Ena's body jerked.

"No!!"

This surprised Ichiro. He had never heard Ena say "no" before. Now, the man's erotic actions were causing her to frantically shake her body.

"That's right, that's better. It'll be more fun!"

Ichiro was satisfied, pulling the bottom of her panties to one side with his fingers and licking her labia with his tongue. This was where the woman's scent was strongest.

His fingers parted her labia, his fingertips touching the soft mucous membrane and her nectar.

"So she's already aroused."

Ichiro was very pleased.

Ena, who was usually very conservative, was never writhing or expressing desire like this before. Ichiro became even more excited.

"Hey, let's do it from behind."

"What did you say!"

Ena looked up at her husband with a surprised expression.

"What! Don't you understand what 'from behind' means?"

Ichiro was somewhat surprised, but he couldn't help but reflect on the fact that they had been married for three years and always used the so-called "normal" position.

"That's right, you have to try different positions, then Ena will understand the pleasure of intercourse." He had also lacked effort in the past, so he couldn't completely blame his partner.

"Ena, lie face down on the bed."

Obediently, Ena turned over and lay face down on the bed upon hearing her husband's command.

Her pajamas, damp with sweat, clung to her body, and the scent of her young wife, radiating a rosy glow, began to arouse the man.

Ichiro forcefully pulled up her pajamas. Ena let out a soft cry and bent over. Her beautifully shaped buttocks were exposed, and because she hadn't taken off her panties yet, the silk fabric nestled in her buttocks was completely wet.

Ichiro pulled the panties down from her buttocks.

"No! I'm so embarrassed!"

Ena twisted her body.

"Jiang Nai, you're so old! Why are you still like this? We're husband and wife, so no one will interfere with what we do."

"What's wrong with you tonight? Why are you suddenly doing something so embarrassing?" "

Actually, this is what a normal couple is like. Because you're so submissive, I can't help but not try to enjoy sex. I heard from my colleagues that some are really good at it, they tie up their wives and make them sit on chairs while they have sex with them."

"Ah, stop! Touch me from the buttocks. I can't take it! I can't take it!"

As Ichiro spoke, he reached his hand into Jiang Nai's buttocks, stroking her fleshy mounds and slits. Jiang Nai lay on the bed, gripping the sheets tightly, lifting her buttocks and twisting to try to avoid the man's fingers. Her

smooth back swayed from side to side, and her breasts could be faintly seen through her lifted nightgown.

"So she can do pretty sexy poses too."

Only in the third year of their marriage did Ichiro discover that his introverted wife had this sexy side, and he excitedly inserted two fingers into Jiang Nai's slit.

Hanna muttered something under her breath, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably. Honey-like

fluid overflowed from her vulva.

Short black hair clung to her labia, wrapping around the inserted fingers.

Ichiro's fingers moved inside, and Hanna pouted, making sounds that were indistinguishable as breathing or sighing, pressing her face tightly against the sheets.

Her disheveled hair covered her face, and she seemed to be wincing in pain, an expression completely different from her usual self.

"I've heard that beautiful women look most beautiful when they make expressions of pain and anger; it's true,"

he thought, admiring the woman's arousal as he withdrew his fingers to taste the vaginal fluid clinging to them.

It was sticky but the taste was faint, yet the fishy smell was strong.

"What are you doing? Don't do this, it's so embarrassing!" For Jiang Nai, even though the other person was her husband, this was the first time in her life she had done something so lewd.

"Wait a minute, you'll feel good soon."

Ichiro raised his body to insert himself.

"Raise your buttocks a little higher."

"I'm scared."

"There's nothing to be afraid of... this will be very good, lift it up quickly."

Ichiro had thought before that Jiang Nai's genitals seemed to be positioned lower, so it was impossible to insert fully in the normal position.

Therefore, the rear-entry position might make Jiang Nai happy.

But every time they had sex, he would habitually use the normal position.

"The normal position is not possible, I must try Jiang Nai's body tonight."

Pushing aside the wet, dark red petals, the glans of his penis entered with a soft splash. Jiang Nai maintained her original position for a moment, her limbs trembling slightly... it was indeed easier than the normal position.

"Ah, it's in. Yours is so good."

Jiang Nai hummed as she spoke.

"It's thick, different from before... ah..."

"Different from before? You really are more prone to penetration."

Jiang Nai felt a pressure in her vaginal cavity many times stronger than during normal penetration.

"Ah... why is this happening... I'm being squeezed."

Jiang Nai's aversion was completely different from before.

"It's so strong, so tight. No... don't move!"

"Don't say that. How can you not feel this way when your heart already feels this way?" "

Because, I'm in pain, it feels like I can't breathe."

"Don't say anything unnecessary, just move your hips."

Ichiro judged that Jiang Nai couldn't distinguish between pleasure and pain... she didn't know what true pleasure was. It was Ichiro

's fault for not finding a way to let her know in the past, but now that he had finally found Jiang Nai's characteristic, Ichiro was very happy.

"Jiang Nai, the more pain you feel, the stronger the pleasure. Here it comes... I'm coming!"

Ichiro twisted desperately.

Jiang Nai gripped the sheets and let out what sounded like painful breaths.

As it went deeper, Jiang Nai's moans became long sounds.

"No... Ah!! I'm going to die!!"

Because of the excessive force in twisting her hips, Ichiro's penis almost slipped out.

Ichiro used his lower body to maintain his balance, while leaning his upper body back and thrusting his hips forward forcefully.

Both of them were drenched in sweat. Ena almost cried out,

"No!!... No!!..."

But Ichiro immediately began thrusting forcefully. Watching his penis go in and out between her plump buttocks, Ichiro began to twist and writhe.

"This is good. She's definitely on the lower end. From now on, I'll have to use the doggy style every night."

Ichiro fucked desperately, quickly becoming excited.

"Oh! It's coming!! Ena!!... This is great!!..."

Ena only let out a low moan.

As Mikami's pleasure exploded, a breath rose to the peak of ecstasy.

Mikami, unable to bear it any longer, desperately inserted his penis deep into Ena's uterus and began to ejaculate.

"Ah... Ena... good..."

He ejaculated violently while twisting his hips, not even having a chance to see Ena's reaction, before releasing the last drop of semen. Then he sighed deeply and slumped limply onto Ena's back.

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The next night.

Ichiro and Ena slept side by side in bed, just like always.

"How was last night? Even though it was your first time using that position, did you enjoy it?"

But Jiang Nai replied coldly,

"I never want to do that again."

This surprised Ichiro, who said with displeasure,

"What are you saying? I was just trying to show you what female pleasure is."

"But only you felt good. I didn't feel any good at all."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I just felt embarrassed, I didn't feel any good at all."

Ichiro suddenly laughed, taking Jiang Nai's hand and saying,

"I see. For a rich young lady like you, the doggy style is indeed shameful. But your thing is positioned rather low."

"What did you say? What do you mean by 'positioned rather low'?"

"It means your genitals are closer to your buttocks than most people's."

"What? Am I abnormal?"

Jiang Nai's face changed drastically.

Ichiro had originally planned to use the doggy style tonight, but this conversation had dampened his excitement.

"Didn't you feel any pleasure last night?"

I couldn't help but ask again.

"I don't even know what pleasure is."

"Really, how old are you? You're a twenty-five-year-old woman."

"But I'm telling the truth! During sex, you can't help but moan, or say you're about to die, and finally, you're so excited you almost faint—that's pleasure. You know that!"

Mikami explained it like a coach instructing a beginner, quickly extinguishing his sexual desire.

Mikami thought to himself: It's really like marrying a tasteless woman. In the office, his colleagues proudly boasted about their sex lives with their wives and their nightclubs with their lovers. It

might be a bit exaggerated, but they all said that women who usually appear sacred and unapproachable would suddenly become wildly passionate and demand exciting things from men.

Ichiro had had two or three experiences during his single days, but they were all prostitutes and didn't leave a special impression.

So he had never experienced the joy of bringing a woman to orgasm under a man's guidance.

The next day...

Ichiro finished his workday and was tidying his desk when his section chief, who was also working overtime, said to him,

"How's it going? How about we grab a drink sometime?"

The section chief, a man in his thirties, put on his suit and said,

"I found a place that's cheap and delicious."

"Yes, sir!"

The section chief rarely invited his subordinates like this, so Ichiro looked puzzled.

"Don't want to spend time with me? You must want to go back to your beautiful wife."

"No! No! It's my honor."

The section chief led Ichiro to a restaurant serving country cuisine. After having a drink, he said to Ichiro,

"How have you been lately? You seem listless. Newlywed life should be stable, and you should be motivated at work. What's wrong? Did something happen with your wife?

" "No, nothing happened."

"Don't lie to me. Your expression tells me everything. I have experience; this is called burnout."

"Section Chief, we haven't reached that point yet."

"So, you're swaying when your wife makes you stand up every night?"

"I'm the opposite."

The section chief ordered another bottle of wine.

"Just tell me everything. There's nothing to be ashamed of. I have high expectations for you. In two or three years, I hope you'll become the deputy manager of a local branch office, and then my assistant section chief. So I don't want you to make unnecessary mistakes at work, otherwise my plans will fall through." "

Thank you, Section Chief."

Ichiro felt his face burning, but he still told her about their nightlife.

The section chief laughed heartily, then suddenly changed to a serious expression and said,

"You really have a good wife. The fact that she's still indifferent to sex means she's still very interested. If you spend a little more time teaching her, she'll definitely ignite the passion."

"No, she's a very honest woman who always insists on the normal position."

"Judging from your tone, it sounds like you're not satisfied yourself."

Ichiro nodded.

The section chief nodded and said,

"It seems like I need to educate you before educating your wife."

Ichiro didn't understand what the section chief meant.

"Finding a woman who can guide you and give you stimulation is one way, although it's not a good thing."

"I don't have that kind of woman,"

Ichiro hurriedly waved his hand, but the image of a woman appeared in his mind.

"Looks like you have someone in mind!"

Ichiro felt that his thoughts had been completely seen through by his section chief, and there was no way to hide it from him.

"It's a lady from the neighborhood."

"Oh! Actually, having an affair with someone else's wife is also a way to increase the vitality of life."

The section chief openly encouraged him to do something naughty.

The lady from the neighborhood mentioned in the conversation was Nishiki Kaori, who lived diagonally across the street and whom he often saw on his way to work.

Kaori seemed to be very familiar with Ena, and would smile and chat with Ichiro whenever she saw him.

Ichiro thought her smile was because they were neighbors and didn't pay any attention to it, but not long ago, he saw Kaori walking her dog.

The dog wasn't afraid of Ichiro when it saw him; instead, it wagged its tail and came over.

"Wow, it's more ingratiating to strangers than its own owner."

Her every move was like day and night when compared to Ena's.

If Ena was a small flower blooming in the shade, then Kaori was a large sunflower blooming in the bright sun.

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"I'm going to buy something and plan to have coffee at the coffee shop up ahead. Want to come along? But that might not be good for your wife."

She covered her mouth with her hand and gave me a flirtatious look, leaving Ichiro unsure what to do.

"My husband is waiting for me there."

"Oh, I see..."

I'd heard Ena mention that Kaori's husband was a freelancer. I wondered what he did; I really wanted to see the man who lived with a woman like that.

The coffee shop owner also loved dogs, so she kept her dog tied to a post to feed it.

Kaori and Ichiro sat down across the coffee table from each other.

"We're neighbors, and I haven't even met your husband yet."

"Next time, let's have dinner together, and of course, you should invite your wife too."

Just then, a man with a short beard, wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, walked in.

"He's my husband,"

Kaori introduced them.

Kaori's husband was named Nishiki Yoshihiko, and he was said to be an independent photographer.

"Your wife is a real beauty. She looks much better in a kimono than a Western-style dress. How about this, have your wife model for the photography exhibition this fall in a kimono."

He didn't even ask for his consent; it seemed like a unilateral decision.

"She's not suitable. Your own wife is much more modern. Wouldn't it be better to have her model?"

"I've taken too many photos of her,"

Xi Fang said with a wry smile.

"You should keep her company occasionally. She loves being with men. It's better for her to be with Mr. Mikami, whose identity I know, than with shady men. I can feel more at ease then."

Xi Fang said something surprising. His tone was as if he were pushing his wife towards Ichiro.

While smoking an American cigarette, Xiangzi said nonchalantly,

"He's just doing something with a model. He has no right to object if I'm just playing around."

"Me, with a model? When did I ever get together with a model?"

Xi Fang stroked his beard and said to Xiangzi,

"I already have your evidence. You can't deny it."

"So, what about you? You went drinking with a reporter from a photo magazine in Shinjuku and didn't come back until morning?"

In front of their neighbor Ichiro, they exposed each other's shameful deeds. What was their mentality that left Ichiro speechless, while also envying Xiangzi? If only Ena had even a tenth of Xiangzi's passionate and open personality.

"Mr. Mikami, don't look at us like this. We have a common hobby."

Xi Fang said to Ichiro,

"Do you know what it is? It's karaoke."

Despite their nonsensical talk, the two of them actually went to karaoke.

"I'm so envious. I really want to train my wife properly."

"Do you sing often?"

"Only with my colleagues at work."

Xiangzi suddenly said excitedly,

"That's great! Let's go together as a anniversary of our relationship."

"I'll definitely invite your wife too. She's the ideal woman in my heart."

"I'm going to really mess with you tonight!" Xi Fang said without any hesitation.

Xiangzi pinched Xi Fang's thigh hard and said, "Ouch! Mr. Mikami, that's just how she likes that kind of thing. She always says that one husband can't satisfy her, partly because I'm too busy to be with her every day." Their conversations often veered to physical intimacy. As she was leaving, Xiangzi tugged at Ichiro's sleeve and whispered in his ear, "Come to my house the night after tomorrow. He's going to work in Hokkaido." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- After being persuaded by his section chief, Ichiro decided to accept Xiangzi's invitation. "Sleeping with a woman other than my wife is also to hone my skills so I can teach Ena." Ichiro repeated his section chief's words to himself and went straight home after work. He avoided his own house where Ena was waiting and instead went through a small alley to Xi Fang's house to ring the doorbell. Extramarital affairs usually take place in hotels, so suddenly calling a man to one's own house like this was really a big deal. And he could even see the lights on his front door and windows. "Oh, I've been waiting for you." Kaori's voice trailed off. She led Ichiro into the room, where sake and a table were already prepared. "I still have to ask one more time, is Mr. Nishiki really not home?" Ichiro asked nervously. "If he were home, he wouldn't have called you. Even if he saw you, he wouldn't be angry if it was you." Kaori gave Ichiro a flirtatious look, urging him to drink, then asked, "Do you want to take a bath?" "Are you done?" "I just finished washing up." Kaori spoke with an almost exaggerated twisting of her body, or a light tap on the shoulder, incorporating childish language into her speech. From the moment they met, Ichiro was completely captivated by Kaori's presence. "I don't have the despicable habit of peeping at men showering, please take your time." Ichiro, as if losing all self-control, began to shower. When he returned to the room with a towel wrapped around his waist, he didn't see Kaori. "Here, here." A voice came from the next room. It was a room about three tatami mats in size next to the living room. Kaori was inside. "This is my room. I sleep here when my husband isn't home, and I also come here when we argue." Ichiro walked over and pushed open the door, standing there in surprise. Inside was a single sofa bed with dark red sheets, and Kaori was lying on her back. "I couldn't wait any longer, so I've already become like this." She smiled seductively, then covered her face with her hands, but peeked at the man's reaction through her fingers. Kaori was completely naked. Although there was a towel covering her lower abdomen, her long legs would easily slip off if she moved, vaguely revealing her inner thighs and pubic area. Her skin was perfectly tanned from the sun. Ichiro, who was used to seeing Ena's snow-white body, couldn't help but feel nervous at Kaori's healthy-looking skin. "Take off your towel, I'll take mine off too." Kaori said, removing the towel from her stomach. Ichiro swallowed hard, his gaze drawn to Kaori's exposed lower abdomen. The plump, moist grass concealed the source of the young woman's passion in the inverted triangle area. The curve from her navel to her lower abdomen was beautiful, without an ounce of excess fat. Although her waist was a bit thick, it was by no means unsightly. Her breasts were also full and elastic, with only the bra and panty areas being whiter, adding to the allure. Ichiro's lower abdomen throbbed, the bath towel forming a tent. Kaori seemed to be admiring the changes in the man's lust, slowly parting her legs that were originally together. The dark shadow also split into two columns with the movement of her legs, revealing the red flesh gate in the center. Ichiro couldn't wait to throw off the bath towel. "Ah! That's great!" Kaori stared wide-eyed at Ichiro's penis. Freed from the pressure of the bath towel, Ichiro's penis swayed once, and clear liquid overflowed from the tip, standing erect against the ceiling. "I want it, I want it now, you've made me like this." Kaori's eyes were moist, and her voice was moist as she twisted her hips, using her fingers to separate the flesh between her thighs for Ichiro to see. The center of the flower was a vibrant red, glistening with dew. "Ah! So beautiful!" Ichiro pressed his face against Xiangzi's inner thigh without a care. He had completely forgotten that Ena had prepared dinner for him at their house across the street. "It's so big!" Xiangzi exclaimed dramatically. "Let's do 69. I want to taste this beautiful thing of yours too." Hearing about 69, Ichiro's heart pounded even faster. Ena had never made such a request before. She only believed that intercourse was about the man properly pressing down on the woman. Even when Ichiro suggested changing positions, she wouldn't agree. Ichiro thought: Xiangzi is truly an amazing woman. But perhaps Xiangzi is normal, and Ena is abnormal. In any case, Xiangzi was now asking for 69. Ichiro, of course, immediately agreed. Licking each other's genitals was a first for Ichiro. Ichiro was a year older than Ena, but at twenty-six, he almost didn't know how to enjoy himself. He lay down opposite Xiangzi. Kyoko immediately grabbed the scrotum in her hand, kneading and playing with it, even kissing the bulging, dark reddish-brown sausage-like penis. Her movements were so practiced that Ichiro almost suspected she had once been a prostitute. "How is it... comfortable?" Kyoko asked with a laugh. "Yes, you're doing a great job." "Really? My husband always scolds me for being stupid." "I really envy you two. My wife can't compare to you, she's so unsophisticated!" "You should be guiding her." "That's impossible. Ah!!... That feels so good!... Mmm..." Kyoko was actually rubbing Ichiro's glans with her lips and tongue. It felt like a strong electric current surged upwards, and Ichiro couldn't help but close his eyes and groan. In this way, there was no way to truly savor Kyoko's actions; everything was done under her guidance.

"You have to be gentle with my little thing too,"

Xiangzi said, pressing her heavy buttocks against Ichiro's head, positioning himself so that his eyes or body were in direct contact with her vulva.

Xiangzi's body odor was stronger than Jiangna's. It was hard to describe as sweet or sweaty, but it was definitely the smell of a wild animal.

Ichiro's nose caught the fragrance and he greedily sucked on Xiangzi's vaginal fluid.

Her pubic hair was also thicker than Jiangna's; unless you parted it with your fingers, you couldn't see the woman's vulva.

Ichiro was groaning from time to time because his penis was in Xiangzi's mouth, the stimulation was too intense.

"What's wrong with you? Can you go a little harder?"

Xiangzi pressed her triangle area even closer to Ichiro's face.

Ichiro's face was almost covered in sweat. He grabbed Xiangzi's buttocks and stuck his tongue into her vulva.

It felt like writhing in a swamp, and as if swamp gas was rising, wet vaginal fluid overflowed.

Ichiro's curly hair and face were covered in Xiangzi's sticky fluid.

"I'm starting to feel it. Ah! Darling!! Keep rubbing my clitoris, keep working on it!"

Xiangzi seemed to be getting aroused too. Ichiro

continued the oral sex even more earnestly.

He pressed his nose against the top of her vulva, where her clitoris was already erect.

"Ah...okay...ah..."

Xiangzi kept twisting her hips.

The amount of fluid suddenly increased.

Xiangzi, panting, greedily played with his penis with her mouth and tongue, giving Ichiro an incredibly wonderful feeling.

"It feels so good! This will make me ejaculate. Ah! I can't take it!!"

Xiangzi's oral sex technique was exquisite.

Ichiro's penis seemed to be struggling painfully in Xiangzi's mouth.

"Hurry up and do mine, do it harder."

Xiangzi said angrily while performing oral sex. Ichiro couldn't do that at this point, but he could only use all his strength to straighten his tongue and insert it into Xiangzi's vagina.

"Ugh...ah..."

He could feel Xiangzi's muscles trembling.

"Okay... ah... coming..."

In that instant, Ichiro also reached his climax.

"What should I do? I'm going to cum in your mouth."

"Okay... ah..."

Ichiro began to ejaculate.

After spraying into Kaori's mouth, his penis jumped out and shot the rest onto her face.

"I shot so much..."

"That's great... I feel really good too."

"Did you come too?"

"Yes!"

"But your expression is so natural."

"Hehehe! Maybe I'm a little bit of an actor."

"It seems I can't beat you."

"You wipe me!"

Kaori pulled out a few sheets of toilet paper from the toilet paper box and handed them to Ichiro.

"I'll wipe yours clean too."

Kaori seemed to treat Ichiro like a child.

After the two of them wiped each other's genitals, they lay on the bed and sighed deeply, then kissed.

"You betrayed your wife! Don't you regret it?"

To be honest, Ichiro had very little sense of guilt about his actions. It was more the feeling of being toyed with by a woman who was like a beast that shocked him even more.

"I feel a little guilty towards your husband."

"It's okay, he's still doing the same thing outside,"

Xiangzi said, getting up, putting on her clothes, lighting a cigarette, and then putting it in Ichiro's mouth.

"The other day, my husband said he wanted to go to karaoke, right?"

"Yes."

"Do you like to sing?"

"I kind of like it."

"How about we go together sometime? Two couples!"

"Okay."

"We have to be in different rooms!"

"Why not all four of us together?"

"Hehehe, I think that would be more fun."

Xiangzi seemed to have a ulterior motive, nudging the man's stomach with her elbow and sending him a flirtatious glance, but Ichiro couldn't understand her intentions at all.

And so, they agreed to go to a newly opened karaoke bar behind the station this Friday night.

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