A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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They exchanged a glance, their faces flushed with a mixture of shyness and excitement, and then they acted in perfect unison.

Yuna and Nina bent down and released Jingu Makoto from his last restraints.

Immediately afterwards, four smooth and warm jade balls, one on the left and one on the right, tightly enveloped the seemingly arrogant Xiao Cheng-chan.

hiss--

The feel, the technique... there's something special about it...

The Tsubakihara sisters were clearly well-prepared.

Their movements were bold and passionate, their soft breasts pressed tightly together, forming a warm and narrow valley, before they began a gentle and rhythmic grinding motion.

Two pairs of soft materials of different sizes and textures, from different angles and with different pressures, bring a layered and continuous ultimate enjoyment.

Above, there is the intoxicating, suffocating care brought by Tsubakihara Mira.

Below is a flawless four-ball defense presented by the twin sisters.

Makoto Jingu felt like a small boat caught in a whirlpool called "happiness".

"Makoto-chan...how are you...feeling?"

Yuna's voice trembled slightly. She could clearly feel the astonishing heat and pulse, and with each friction, her body also heated up.

Rina lowered her head, her golden hair falling down and obscuring her flushed cheeks.

She parted her red lips slightly, a few drops of glistening saliva falling onto them, bringing a slight coolness, before sticking out the tip of her tongue and gently touching them.

"It's...so comfortable..."

Jingu Makoto's voice came from Mira's chest, sounding somewhat indistinct.

He now truly understands what it means to experience "pain and pleasure simultaneously".

As Tsubakihara Mira enjoyed the thrill of "punishing" Jingu Makoto, she looked down at his ecstatic appearance, and her smile deepened.

"Xiao Cheng, this is just an appetizer."

She deliberately pressed down, making the oppressive feeling of the two snow-capped peaks even stronger.

Meanwhile, the Tsubakihara sisters below also changed their tactics.

They sped up the grinding process, like pounding rice cakes, each squeeze producing a heart-pounding, sticky sound.

For a moment, only the faint sound of fabric rubbing against each other and the blush-inducing "plop plop" sounds remained on the sofa.

Chapter 118 Combined Attack Techniques

The battle between the four had entered a fierce stage.

Yuna Tsubakihara and Nina Tsubakihara exchanged a glance and unleashed their combined attack.

The two, as if by telepathy, faced each other and embraced tightly.

The warm, smooth jade balls collided with each other, causing them to deform under pressure.

However, the two sisters seemed to have anticipated this, and with a slight adjustment, they transformed into a shape that alternated between one above the other.

In this way, it can be described as a perfect fit, a seamless whole.

Not only that, but two pretty lips also pressed against hers, like children vying for candy, playfully teasing Xiaocheng-chan's head.

Tsubakihara Mira above wrapped her arms around him, increasing the force, intending to suffocate Jingu Makoto completely in this gentle, snow-white paradise.

Faced with this pincer attack from both above and below, a veritable net, Makoto Jingu had no choice but to fight back.

He brandished his spear while urging the red snake to roam and attack wildly, waiting to see which of the four would give out first.

The temperature in the living room rose steadily, and the explosion of desire was sudden, yet perfectly logical.

"Mmm... Eek..."

Tsubakihara Mira gently bit her plump lower lip, struggling to maintain her posture.

The sensation of being repeatedly teased made her feel the soft flesh deep inside her contracting frequently.

The mature mother was the first to succumb, and a large dark shadow appeared on the sofa where she was sitting.

Xiaocheng-chan also began to tremble violently, and Yuna and Nina below immediately quickened their attack upon seeing this.

Full, fragrant lips like flower petals, and a tongue as nimble as a snake, together attacked that most sensitive tip.

The four jade rabbits were pressed tightly together, leaving no gaps.

Jingu Makoto felt as if his soul was being sucked away by this extreme sense of envelopment, and he could only obediently hand over his life-giving water.

"ah!"

The Tsubaki sisters gasped as the scalding water of life splashed onto their delicate faces and snowy chests, like applying the most natural and moisturizing "mask".

Meanwhile, Tsubakihara Mira leaned back lazily on the sofa.

After escaping the suffocating torture of happiness, Makoto Jingu looked at the vibrant scene before him and couldn't help but exclaim, "You guys have made great progress this time."

Upon hearing this, the Tsubakihara sisters puffed out their chests proudly.

Yuna licked the white residue from the corner of her mouth and said proudly, "Of course! After such a crushing defeat last time, we've put a lot of effort into studying tactics this time!"

Nina nodded in agreement, her eyes behind her glasses gleaming with victory.

Just as they wiped their faces and prepared to continue their efforts, Tsubakihara Mira, who had regained some strength, spoke up.

"Alright, Yuna, Nina, go wash your faces first."

The two sisters paused, looking at their mother with confusion.

Tsubakihara Mira slowly sat up, her loungewear dress outlining her voluptuous, mature curves.

She gazed at Jingu Makoto with seductive eyes, her red lips slightly parted.

"Now that you've finished your appetizers, it's my turn to enjoy the main course all by myself."

"Ugh?!"

Yuna and Nina simultaneously voiced their dissatisfaction and protest.

"Kassan is too cunning; how could he hog all the food!"

"That's right, we should share it together."

However, due to the "tyranny" that Tsubakihara Mira had accumulated over the years, the two sisters ultimately dared not act recklessly.

They had no choice but to pout and leave the battlefield, looking back every few steps, to clean themselves up.

Only Makoto Jingu and Mira Tsubakihara remained in the living room.

She stood up, walked to Jingu Makoto, her eyes sparkling with spring-like passion.

"Little Makoto, are you ready to accept your older sister's private punishment?"

Seeing that Tsubakihara Mira was so bold as to challenge him alone, Jingu Makoto's fighting spirit was reignited.

He chuckled and said, "Mirasan, you're taking on the final boss one-on-one. Your courage is commendable, but you'd better be prepared to bear the consequences."

Before she finished speaking, her round, melon-like buttocks had already sat down through her clothes, pressed tightly against the blazing flames.

Tsubakihara Mira slowly lifted her skirt, admiring Jingu Makoto's eyes widening.

Her long, slender, snow-white legs were gradually revealed, and above them, her plump figure was barely concealed by the narrow fabric.

"This time, I will definitely win!"

Tsubakihara Mira smiled confidently, gently pushed the object aside, and then reached out her slender hand to accurately grasp her future happiness.

With her guidance, the imposing Makoto was gradually swallowed into her warm, moist lips.

"Well……"

The intense feeling of fullness made Tsubakihara Mira let out a satisfied sigh. She placed her hands on Jingu Makoto's chest and began to sway gracefully and proactively.

Her round, snowy buttocks rose and fell with each squat, guided by her firm yet slender legs.

However, Shingu Makoto would not indulge her.

His palms slammed down, like iron clamps, gripping her two full, round buttocks tightly, forcefully taking control of the rhythm of the battle.

At the same time, his slender fingers bent slightly, like an explorer, and quietly probed into the anus, slowly rotating.

Poison Dragon Drill!

"Ah ah!"

Tsubakihara Mira's mind went blank, and her body arched violently as if struck by lightning.

Jingu Makoto unleashed a marksmanship technique he had never displayed before, catching her completely off guard.

"Waaaaah, no, this feels so weird..."

Tsubakihara Mira was on the verge of defeat, completely losing her initial confidence. With tears streaming down her face, she began to beg for mercy.

However, Jingu Makoto was relentless in his pursuit, his sharp marksmanship showing no mercy, leaving her utterly defeated.

Tsubakihara Mira ultimately couldn't withstand the fierce attack from both sides, and with her legs trembling, she was defeated.

The sofa was instantly a mess.

"No...it won't work...it's going to break..."

Tsubakihara Mira completely lost her strength and collapsed softly onto Jingu Makoto, panting heavily, her pretty face flushed and her eyes filled with a hazy, watery mist.

She was completely satisfied, but Makoto Jingu's battle was far from over.

He scooped up the panting Mira from his arms, his arms firmly supporting her hips to keep her in contact with him.

Then, he started walking, maintaining a rhythmic thrusting motion, and strode upstairs to his bedroom.

"Um... Makoto, Makoto-chan... slow down..."

Tsubakihara Mira could only cling helplessly to his shoulder, each step she took accompanied by a profound impact on her soul.

Right at the corner of the stairs, they bumped into the Tsubakihara sisters, who had finished washing up and were about to go downstairs to continue their battle.

They stared at Tsubakihara Mira, who was being held in Jingu Makoto's arms, her face displaying a captivating expression of both pain and pleasure, her body still trembling slightly. They were first taken aback, then burst into a burst of silvery laughter.

"Pfft... Kassan, I told you not to eat alone!" Yuna covered her mouth, laughing so hard she was shaking.

"Now you've been punished by Makoto-kun~" Nina pushed up her glasses, her eyes full of schadenfreude.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Jingu Makoto, holding the beauty in his arms, followed closely by two girls who loved watching the drama unfold, and the four of them walked into the master bedroom together.

He placed Mira's alluring body on the soft bed and launched his final thrusts, each stroke aimed straight for the vitals.

With her weaknesses repeatedly exploited, Tsubakihara Mira could no longer hold on. With a soft moan, she turned her head and fell asleep.

Gently placing the exhausted Tsubakihara Mira aside, Jingu Makoto turned to look at the two eager sisters by the bedside.

"Whose turn is it next?"

The fighting spirit in his eyes had not subsided.

Chapter 119 Party

The two sisters exchanged a glance, their pretty faces flushed, their eyes brimming with springtime joy.

Nina Tsubakihara, who had better stamina, stepped forward first, her golden twin tails swaying slightly with her movements.

"Sister, I'll go first."

Although Yuna Tsubakihara felt restless, the gentle girl didn't want to compete with her younger sister, so she softly said, "Okay, Nina, do your best!"

Tsubakihara Nina nodded, and then without hesitation pushed the once imposing Jingu Makoto down onto the soft bed.

This sudden role reversal surprised Jingu Seiya slightly.

Before he could react, a fragrant, delicate body pressed down on him.

Nina straddled his waist, supporting Makoto, and slowly lowered her waist.

With a gurgling sound, I sat down completely.

"oh--!"