“Evening.”
After finishing the “service,” Evalyn rested her head on her husband’s strong, powerful arm.
She breathed slightly heavily, but a satisfied smile played on her lips.
“Was it comfortable? Tee-hee~”
Faon rolled over and hugged Evalyn tenderly, but he spoke with a smile on the surface.
“Yeah, it was very comfortable. Sister Falin is the best.”
“Hmph, what’s with that childish way of talking?”
Evalyn felt a bit dissatisfied and lightly bit Faon’s cheek.
“I’m not treating you like a child. I really feel that way,” Faon said with a laugh.
The light bite didn’t cause Faon any pain; instead, it produced a ticklish sensation.
He was telling the truth.
Perhaps the practice really was working.
In any case, his wife’s skill had felt better and better over the last two days.
Both his wife and Sister Night Lei were right… when there was a large gap between two people, other methods truly had to be used.
‘Can you notice it better after experiencing it once…?’
Night Lei’s words abruptly surfaced in his mind, and he quickly shook his head.
However, Faon did not say those words out loud.
The more his wife did this, the more guilty he felt.
The reasons for his guilt were complex.
For instance, he had felt some lewd feelings toward Night Lei again today.
Setting aside those miscellaneous reasons, there were basically two main ones.
First, it was only when his wife performed this “service” that he felt a trace of sensation.
During the real thing, his wife would surrender just as he was getting into the flow.
Being left hanging was far too uncomfortable.
So, even with this technique, he and his wife could not achieve synchronization.
If only there were something that could consume his energy and stamina beforehand… and it had to be something that didn’t drain his wife’s stamina.
‘Where would I find such a thing? I’ll ask again tomorrow.’
Second, he felt he was losing control over his thoughts…
He clearly didn’t want his wife to do this, yet he couldn’t refuse because of that unprecedented trace of sensation.
When would he actually start paying attention to this aspect…?
“Husband… do you think we can achieve synchronization if we use this technique?”
“Of course we can. Alright, Sister Lin, don’t overthink it.”
Faon quickly changed the subject.
“Sister Falin, when should we prepare Ailin’s room here?”
“The day before we leave, I suppose. But I’ll have to trouble you and Yeye when the time comes.”
“Okay… no problem.”
Faon remembered his thoughts from noon, so he spoke tentatively.
“But I’m still curious… Sister Falin, how did you come up with this idea and plan?”
“Does Husband still not want to do it?”
Evalyn immediately spoke with a giggle.
“Actually, there’s no time for regrets now. Yeye made a point to come over and mention it today. I saw how much she was looking forward to it this afternoon. We can’t exactly stand her up, can we?”
Faon opened his mouth to speak, but the words changed at the tip of his tongue.
“Well… that’s true. Today, Sister Night Lei also told me that she already requested time off for Miss Yeye.”
“We’re so close now, yet Husband still calls Yeye ‘Miss Yeye’?”
Evalyn asked curiously.
“I’m used to it. I’ll change it when there’s a chance later.”
Faon sighed slightly.
Hopefully, his suspicions were wrong.
“Husband, what’s wrong? I get the feeling you have something to say. Don’t tell me you and Sister Night Lei talked about something bad at noon?”
Evalyn asked with a pout.
Faon reached out and pinched his wife, who was wearing her pajamas.
He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
“It wasn’t anything bad. It’s just that Sister Night Lei is actually very concerned about your health. She even asked if you were lonely eating at home by yourself.”
Faon simply gave a different version of what happened at noon.
“Eh… really?”
“Why would I lie to you about that? It’s true.”
“Then why did Husband hesitate? Shouldn’t that be a good thing?”
Evalyn continued to press him.
Faon hesitated for a moment before asking, “Sister Falin… have you heard the word ‘System’ these past few days, or have you seen any strange things?”
“What do you mean by that, Husband? What ‘System’? And what strange things could I see?”
Evalyn looked bewildered and subconsciously repeated the word syllable by syllable.
“System?”
She truly didn’t know.
If she had to say, the only thing in her mind that could be related to a “System” was the “Adventurer System.”
“It’s nothing. Just take it as a little joke, Sister Falin.”
Seeing that his wife’s expression didn’t look like she was hiding anything, Faon spoke with a smile.
“Hmph, I thought Husband was going to say something serious!”
Evalyn pinched Faon’s face and immediately turned cheerful again.
“Anyway, I let Yeye try drawing this afternoon. She is very talented, so she’ll be coming to our house often in the future.”
“That’s good. Someone will be there to keep you company while I’m at work these next two days,” Faon said with a smile.
‘What are you talking about…? She’s only coming here because you’re here.’
Evalyn felt secretly dissatisfied.
Her husband was truly too kind-hearted.
However, she didn’t say it aloud.
Instead, she burrowed deeper into Faon’s arms, and the two of them pressed closer together.
The actual arrival of her period gave her an even stronger urge to exercise her rights as a wife…
She just had to endure for now.
Faon, who was being held, didn’t notice that the **[Magic Resistance]** blessing on his body was slowly disappearing as he pressed against his wife.
He watched the moonlight streaming through the bedroom window onto his wife and couldn’t help but reveal a happy smile.
The night passed in silence.
—
At noon the next day, Faon met Night Lei at the usual patch of grass to eat, just as they always did.
There was even more variety today.
Faon always felt a bit embarrassed letting Night Lei do all the cooking, so he thought it would be better to take turns bringing food.
Night Lei just chuckled and said they would see.
Faon didn’t know what to say.
Lunch ended quickly under the effects of the black tea, which had a little bit of **[Enhancement Potion]** added to it.
Faon subconsciously began to enjoy Night Lei’s “Lap Pillow” once again.
Night Lei was not without her own gains.
She was currently holding Faon’s hand, their ten fingers interlaced.
All in all, their movements were becoming increasingly intimate.
Under Night Lei’s deliberate guidance, the two of them returned to their current private topic.
“Brother Ang… how was yesterday?”
Night Lei asked with a giggle.
She didn’t know why, but whenever she was alone with Brother Ang now, a fire of lust always seemed to ignite deep within her heart.
The same was true for Faon.
He had suspected the black tea yesterday, but he hadn’t discovered anything.
Instead, he unexpectedly found that Night Lei felt the same as he did.
Ambiguous emotions spread through his heart.
But Faon didn’t want to avoid the conversation because it was still somewhat helpful.
Since his wife was working so hard to find a way, he had to do his part as well.
“Yesterday… Sister Falin was still on her period, so we didn’t do anything.”
“Haha, Brother Ang still has reservations. That’s not what you said yesterday,” Night Lei spoke with a laugh, her fingers rubbing against Faon’s palm, the temptation maxed out.
“…I can’t really talk about the specifics. Anyway, it’s gotten a little bit better,” Faon said softly.
“But we need to know the specifics. Otherwise, how can I give you advice?”
Night Lei’s eyes grew hazy, and a flush crept onto her face.