062 I'm Mu-kun's...property

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't make Obata Yui and Obata Natsumi his slaves.

Although his hypnotic ability can do this, directly making this beautiful mother and daughter become his slaves, but that would be too boring, wouldn't it?

His hypnotic ability just made Mrs. Natsumi and Yui-senpai accept being "taken care of" by him, and repaying it with the method of serving.

There is no doubt that even if Mrs. Natsumi is now distorted by [hypnosis], she still has feelings for her husband, so she was stunned when she heard Mu Xiaoxiao's words.

The boy walked around in front of her, the hand that was stroking her cheek slowly slipped down, raised her chin, and forced the beautiful wife to look at him.

Looking at her with interest, to be honest, Mu Xiaoxiao was very curious about how she would choose.

"Mu-kun...are you playing with me?"

Mrs. Natsumi bit her lip, her heart was shaking, becoming his thing, becoming his slave? This kind of thing is too...how can this be?

"Why do you say that? Of course I am serious," Mu Xiaoxiao's fingertips rubbed her smooth chin, "Mrs. Natsumi belongs to me physically and mentally, so I can give you important things and I don't mean to play with you."

The hand continued to move down, lingering on the soft part of her tall and straight breasts. Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes sparkled, "Become my possession, and you can gain eternal life, true youth forever, and maintain the most beautiful time. Don't you expect it? Don't you want it?"

It is simply the whisper of the devil.

Mrs. Natsumi smiled bitterly. Her restless heart gradually calmed down. She bit her lip and glanced down at the dirty hand on her chest. She grabbed it but didn't move it away. She just pressed it on it.

"I... want and look forward to it, but I'm sorry...Mu-kun."

Refused?

Well, that's to be expected.

Seeing her mother's refusal, Senior Yui, who had been rolling her eyes, finally spoke, "Mu-kun, how could you let my mother do this? Isn't this cheating?"

Are the things they did in bed before he tell them his ability not considered cheating?

Mu Xiaoxiao ignored Yui and still looked at Mrs. Natsumi with a smile.

Obata Natsumi raised her head tangledly, staring into the boy's eyes and the dark pupils made her panic, and she quickly explained, "I, I am not the kind of snobbish woman. I don't want to be Mu-kun's for propert...to be your woman, We have to like each other to do this."

"Of course it's my fault for shamelessly making such a request... I'm sorry Mu-kun," the wife didn't know why she was so nervous and flustered, and she hurriedly explained as she didn't want him to misunderstand.

"I see, I understand..." Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, "The relationship between the wife and her husband is so good, so enviable~ You are right, if you don't like it, if you don't have love, you can't be mine. Such top tier women, I couldn't agree more."

At this point, the boy smiled strangely, "But...ma'am, I don't intend to let you be my woman?"

"Why?"

The boy's magical voice circled around Mrs. Natsumi's ears, and also entered Yui's ears, "Mrs. Natsumi, you already have a husband, how can you be my woman? Of course this is not possible, but -"

"You can't be my woman, but you can be my servant, my toy, my sex slave...isn't that okay?"

Still, can it still be like this? !

consternation.

sluggish.

meditation.

Suddenly...

Makes sense! Mrs. Natsumi and Yui-senpai both showed signs of approval.

but...

"Slave girl or something, it can be considered cheating," Obata Yui tilted her head suspiciously.

Why does this senior sister always try to tear him down?

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyebrows twitched, he waved his hand and snorted, "No! Mrs. Natsumi is not my woman, and doesn't like me. She is just my slave then how can it be considered cheating? We have a simple master-servant relationship! "

Um, it seems... right.

"Yes, of course this is not cheating," the beautiful wife nodded without questioning, "Master and servant are different from husband and wife."

"Then," Mu Xiaoxiao pulled out his hand and stood in front of wife version Yamato Nadeshiko, condescending, with a hint of weirdness hidden under heis calm expression, "Madam, are you willing to be my little sex slave?"

"I...I am willing," Obata Natsumi did not refuse this time and said shyly, "I am Mu-kun's maid and slave. I am Mu-kun's possessions and belong to you...and your Little sex slave."

"Mrs. Natsumi, what should you call me? Should you change how you call me?" Mu Xiaoxiao smiled.

"...Master."

Hearing the beautiful wife's obedient and docile address, Mu Xiaoxiao's smile widened, "Madam, you made the right choice. Since you are my little sex slave, of course I must pamper you well."

During the speech, the ability of [Time] was activated, and from the accumulated decades, Natsumi was given five years of life.

"Mom!"

Yui covered her mouth and looked at the changes in her mother in surprise. After five years of life, Mrs. Natsumi's body has not changed much. In fact, even if she is given more time, such as a life span of decades or hundreds of years.

It is impossible for Mrs. Natsumi to rejuvenate, she will only maintain her most beautiful side, and then continue to increase her lifespan.

Now... I'm afraid this is the most beautiful moment for married wives.

Although there was no change in Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes, women are always sensitive, especially when it comes to their own beauty. Mrs. Natsumi reached out and touched her flawless face, touching the wrinkles that had disappeared.

These subtle changes and meticulous changes made her more perfect and incomparably beautiful.

This is the youth bestowed by the master... This is the love the master has given her, the beautiful young woman is infatuated.

Intoxicated.

"Master..."

The wife's eyes were blurred, and her breasts that were being kneaded by Mu Xiaoxiao stood high. She came to feel it. Thinking of his love for her, she put her legs together, and the hot feeling became more and more intense. The beautiful young woman's both physically and mentally was a little sinking.

Why is he so nice to her?

"Didn't you say it? You are my little sex slave, my little sex slave, of course I have to pamper you well, how about it? Do you like it or not?"

"I like it." Mrs. Natsumi lay obediently and docilely in front of the boy. Her eyes were full of spring water, and her love spread. "I like the favor of the master, and... I like the master~"

Almost like a poodle.

"Master, let me serve you now—"

"Let's talk about it tonight," Mu Xiaoxiao stopped her, "I'm a little hungry, and besides...Senior Yui seems to be looking forward to it too? It's not good to ignore her."

He turned to the senior girl who had been watching.

The red-haired senior sister blushed suddenly, "I, I didn't looking forward to it!"

She stood up in shame and indignation, "Being a sex slave or something...I'll go back to my room first."

She is still young, and the eternal youth is far away from her, but... Seeing her mother become Mu-kun's sex slave, Obata Yui still feels a little complicated in her heart.

After dinner, Mr. Obata came home from work and immediately saw Mu Xiaoxiao at home, hugging his wife and enjoying the sumptuous food cooked by his wife.

"Huh? Mu-kun came to the house today? Welcome -" The husband of his sex slave smiled, glanced at his wife, and suddenly swallowed his saliva. Why did he feel that Natsumi had become much more beautiful today?

Unfortunately, Obata Natsumi turned a blind eye to her husband's eyes.

"Husband, these are all made for Mu-kun, you can go back to your room and order dinner if you're hungry."

"Huh? This..."

Seeing his wife snuggling in the boy's arms, feeding him play intimately, while Mu Xiaoxiao was enjoying the feeding of his sex slave while stroking her tender body.

In the end, Mr. Obata didn't say anything, and went back to his guest room disheartened.