Be Careful with the Gearshift When Driving

Luo Zhen's mood became somewhat complicated.

"Reply!"

The read-but-unanswered message made Mrs. Yukino Shita a little irritated, and she actually sent a reprimanding message without hesitation.

Luo Zhen smiled faintly. Now he could easily keep her in check.

She was getting anxious. This was quite an interesting development.

"Mm."

Luo Zhen replied casually, then lowered his head and continued preparing lunch.

Nijika's luggage soon arrived. A large truck stopped steadily outside, and item after item was placed at the door.

After eating, the two rested briefly before getting busy.

Panting and drenched in sweat, they finally got everything arranged.

Luo Zhen's clothes were soaked through with sweat. Nijika happened to glance at him, and her face immediately turned red.

"You really have a lot of stuff."

Luo Zhen muttered it casually.

"I had a falling-out with my family. I might have to make do over here from now on."

"Um, if I find a good rental later, it'll definitely be troublesome to move out."

Nijika muttered.

"It's not that easy for a family to fall apart. Go back and apologize, and you can return home anytime."

Luo Zhen patted her head, always wearing that gentle expression.

Nijika wanted to say something, but when she saw Luo Zhen's soaked clothes outlining his body...

She froze. Some intense emotion surged straight into her mind, and her breathing quickened.

"With children created through genetic technology, it can sometimes be hard to judge the bond between mother and daughter."

Nijika muttered. Though there was a genetic connection, that feeling of shared blood was actually very faint.

The Goto Family's situation was considered good, but other families in the world all had different circumstances.

It was said that some people only created children through genetic technology to make job assignments more convenient.

Once they started working, they would completely neglect their children. That was common enough.

Some even made several children at once just to secure their jobs. That was also common.

This was one of the major social problems in the female supremacy world.

"You've had it hard too."

Luo Zhen spoke softly and reached out to pull the girl before him into his arms.

He had thought the smell of sweat would be rather overpowering, but Nijika instead caught the scent of orange soda.

Her face instantly turned scarlet. Flustered, she hurriedly tried to push Luo Zhen away.

"What are you doing all of a sudden? You're covered in sweat. You stink!"

"I'm going to tidy up my room. Go take a shower first."

Nijika raised her voice only to hide a certain emotion in her heart.

"Nijika, you actually don't have to move out."

"My foster mother will probably be away on business for a long time, so I'll be the only one at home."

Luo Zhen said this, but Nijika did not reply. Without looking back, she rushed into the room.

After he finished washing up, it was Nijika's turn. Later, they would take a walk around the neighborhood, and Luo Zhen planned to familiarize her with the surrounding area.

In the bathroom, Nijika looked at the clothes in the basket.

They were the clothes Luo Zhen had just taken off. Nijika frowned, and for some reason, her whole body went rigid.

In the end, she did nothing, but she showered a little faster, looking completely flustered.

"How can you leave your hair soaking wet? You need to dry it quickly."

Luo Zhen held her shoulders and had her sit down peacefully.

The hair dryer started up, and Luo Zhen carefully helped her arrange her hair.

However, he was standing very close to Nijika, and his still-soft cock pressed against her back.

Nijika's body stiffened. She knew what it was.

"So big... and so hot."

Her face was red, but she said nothing.

Whether Luo Zhen's actions were intentional or unintentional, no one could say. But Nijika's heart was certainly in turmoil.

After finishing everything, Luo Zhen took Nijika out to one of the more bustling streets nearby.

"This is the clinic. You can handle minor illnesses here. Doctor Takemi Myo is very skilled."

"That's the supermarket. We can buy some snacks and drinks later to keep in the fridge."

"The subway station is quite close too, and the bus stop is here."

Luo Zhen took the little lady around and bought all kinds of things along the way.

After returning, he prepared dinner for Nijika, but he did not eat himself.

"It's about time. I have something to do tonight."

"It's... something to discuss with the publisher. Go to bed early."

Luo Zhen ruffled her hair, then checked the time. Mrs. Yukino Shita would be arriving soon.

Hitori was busy with her band, and Michiyo would arrange Futari's dinner, though she would arrive a little later.

Be Careful with the Gearstick While Driving

Luo Zhen stood at the agreed meeting spot. Before long, a black luxury sedan stopped in front of him.

The window rolled down, revealing a familiar person in the driver's seat.

Mrs. Yukino Shita wore sunglasses and had changed out of her kimono into a long dress.

There was no need to say anything. Luo Zhen opened the door and sat directly in the passenger seat.

The car drove slowly onward. Mrs. Yukino Shita remained silent, only occasionally stealing glances at Luo Zhen from the corner of her eye.

"Mm, it's getting late. Can you even see the road clearly while driving in sunglasses?"

Luo Zhen asked. Mrs. Yukino Shita sighed and removed her sunglasses.

Naturally, they had to be discreet about this. Covering her face was perfectly normal.

"Let's have dinner first, then go to where I'm staying."

Mrs. Yukino Shita said indifferently. As she set down her sunglasses, she casually touched Luo Zhen's thigh.

It was completely instinctive, yet Mrs. Yukino Shita found it somewhat unbelievable.

"Tsk."

She clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction and withdrew her hand.

She had been so easily controlled by desire. All these years of self-discipline had apparently been completely useless.

She rested her head on one hand, her thoughts drifting away.

Mother Yukino recalled last night's absurd dream. Even now, she could remember everything that had happened in it.

Making clones, tying Luo Zhen up, and taking turns fucking him—it was truly bizarre.

Yet the sensations in the dream had been so real. Thinking of that taste, she let out a soft moan without realizing it.

Luo Zhen noticed the subtle sound and saw Mrs. Yukino Shita pressing her legs together and rubbing them lightly.

They were waiting at a red light. A smile curled across Luo Zhen's lips.

"Mrs. Yukino Shita, your face is so red."

Luo Zhen said, reaching out to poke her cheek.

"Don't move around. I'm driving. That's dangerous."

Mrs. Yukino Shita said coldly, then shot Luo Zhen a fierce glare with her beautiful eyes.

"You came out just because I asked you over text. You didn't even hesitate much."

"That's very inappropriate."

"Are you after money? Of course I'll give you some, but you should focus on your studies and work hard to improve yourself."

Mrs. Yukino Shita actually began lecturing him, as though she were treating Luo Zhen like her own child.

Thinking about it, Luo Zhen was actually around the same age as her daughter Yukino.

"You're right, Mrs. Yukino Shita. So you're taking me to your apartment to tutor me?"

Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes and reached for the small bag set to one side.

Inside was some strange packaging. After opening it, he found a "ring-shaped" object, naturally with some special enhancement in the middle.

It was a little umbrella for keeping out the rain.

Mrs. Yukino Shita immediately snatched it away and placed it on the other side, where Luo Zhen could not reach it.

"There's no brand on it. It's specially made."

"Mrs. Yukino Shita, what are you going to tutor me in?"

Luo Zhen said. Their relationship was already twisted, yet she was still putting on an act and lecturing him.

Mrs. Yukino Shita sighed helplessly at his words.

"You're obviously the more impatient one. Otherwise, take me home now. I can still have dinner with Michiyo."

Luo Zhen had already seen through everything. Though they had only spent that one night together, Mother Yukino had completely fallen.

After suppressing herself for so many years, the floodgates had suddenly opened, releasing an enormous torrent all at once.

She could no longer turn back.

Mrs. Yukino Shita said nothing, but released the brake and slammed down on the accelerator.

The car shot forward. She glared at Luo Zhen, determined to make him pay tonight.

Without answering, she pressed her hand onto Luo Zhen's thigh and kneaded hard.

This time, it was not an instinctive action, but one driven by her own will.

"What you should hold while driving isn't this gearstick, Mrs. Yukino Shita. Be careful while driving."

Luo Zhen grabbed her hand and placed it in the proper position.

By the way, never do this while driving. It really was dangerous.

This was the female supremacy world. The population was sparse, and there were hardly any cars on the road.

That was why Mrs. Yukino Shita dared to be a little reckless.

Her eyes seemed to say, I'll fuck you to death later! You slut, just wait until I deal with you!

"Don't call me auntie. Call me Mrs. Yukino Shita."

But as she worked the gearstick, her voice quickly softened.

"Mm~ Mrs. Yukino Shita."

Luo Zhen no longer had that provocative air from before. Instead, he looked somewhat delicate and pitiful.

Yet seeing him put on such a frail appearance only made Mrs. Yukino Shita even more excited.

She looked as though she wanted to rub that gearstick raw.

"Guh."