“Tame!! This is underwear…” Marina clutched the underwear she had just snatched back tightly in her hand, snuggling into Song Ning’s arms and muttering in a spoiled manner.

“Oh, it’s underwear…” Song Ning looked like he suddenly realized something, hugged the girl’s soft and delicate body, and asked curiously, “I wonder whose underwear it is, it smells so fragrant, um… could it be Nai-chan’s?” As soon as Song Ning finished speaking, his hands wrapped around the girl slipped under her skirt and grabbed her round and perky white buttocks on the left and right.

“Tame!! Don’t touch me there!!” Marina lay on the man’s chest, twisting and struggling a few times, but her delicate body was no match for Song Ning’s hands. In addition, a strange feeling welled up from her body, like a kind of pleasure, but different from the feeling of masturbation earlier. It was not as intense, but it made her feel more satisfied.

Her body went from twisting to writhing, her eyes gradually became glazed, and she kept repeating “no” in a daze.

Song Ning’s hands, which were violating her, caressed her tender buttocks with intimate touch. A force came over and pushed her body upwards, turning her from lying on his chest to having their eyes meet.

“Teacher, yame…uh~~” Her moaning mouth was suddenly sealed by a hot kiss. Marina stared wide-eyed in disbelief, unable to believe that her first kiss had been given away.

Song Ning’s kiss landed on the girl’s lips, bringing a slightly sweet taste. He couldn’t help but extend his tongue to touch the warm, tender girl’s first kiss, and the taste was indeed even more intense.

Although Marina was lying on top of Song Ning, her head was free and she could have easily dodged Song Ning’s kiss, but she didn’t.

Although the girl verbally resisted, her lips clumsily responded to Song Ning’s demands.

Nervous Marina subconsciously clenched her teeth; her first kiss left her at a loss.

Just as Song Ning was kissing Marina, a loud “bang!” came from outside the door, which wasn’t fully closed, interrupting their embrace. Had someone come home? Was it his sister, Airi?

Or is it her mother, Naho?

No matter who comes back, if the two of them are seen, Song Ning will be fine, but Marina will probably be mortified. So the girl suddenly raised her head, twisted her body and struggled. She found that the arms holding her were not so strong, so she quickly got off Song Ning. She knew that Song Ning had let her go this time. She felt both ashamed and angry, as well as grateful, disappointed and relieved.

Song Ning felt a little regretful for not being able to win over Marina, but he was also able to let it go. She was already a cooked duck, so he wasn’t afraid of her flying away.

He propped himself up on his hands and stood up from the girl’s bed. “Nai-chan, let’s go see who’s back with Daddy.”

Marina stared in astonishment at the tall, handsome man in front of her. She instantly realized that Song Ning had seen her masturbating while fantasizing that he was her father.

At this moment, the man’s smile was so warm and earnest. Marina knew that Song Ning was not making fun of her, but rather accepting that he would become her father and fill the huge void in her heart.

“Dad…Dad?” Marina called out, her expression of shame and shock gradually fading. Song Ning smiled and nodded, replying, “Na-chan!”

A look of anticipation and surprise slowly appeared on the girl’s delicate face, and she called out again, “Daddy!”

Song Ning gently pulled the girl into her arms, stroking her head as she responded to her call: “Nai-chan!”

The time left for the two to feel warm and touched was short. It was very likely that Sawamiya Naho had returned downstairs. Song Ning took Marina’s hand and walked out of the room to go downstairs to see. As soon as they entered the living room, they saw a figure sitting on the sofa with his back to them. Wasn’t that Sawamiya Naho?

Song Ning and Marina exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with questions. They found Naho’s back view very strange, so they decided to get closer and take a closer look.

Marina tried to pull her hand away from Song Ning’s, unsure how to explain it if her mother saw them. But Song Ning held on tightly and pulled Marina along.

“Ah!” Marina exclaimed in surprise when she saw her mother’s face. She turned her head away forcefully and covered her eyes with her other hand, as if she had seen something extremely shameful.

It turned out that the mother, Sawamiya Naho, was masturbating without a care in the world. She spread her legs, one hand inside her unbuttoned pants, and the other hand across her chest, rubbing her breasts, which were used to feed her two daughters, through her clothes. Her expression was intoxicated and ferocious, her eyes were closed, and her teeth were clenched. She was completely unaware that her appearance had been exposed to everyone.

Unlike Marina, Song Ning was quite surprised, but he also noticed Sawamiya Naho’s unusual behavior and a certain familiar feeling.

He tried calling out a few times, “Naho? Are you alright? Naho?”