Act 1 Epilogue
I talk to Suzuka, who woke up to the sound of birds chirping.
“Yeah, good morning. Ehehe~. I had a great birthday last night, didn’t I? Thanks, right?”
“But I’m sorry. I think I made you feel uneasy at the part-time job. I’ll be careful next time.”
Suzuka, who didn’t quite understand the meaning of working part-time while my right hand was not healed, told me that she was anxious about it.
Come to think of it, I would be anxious too if she did something similar.
I thought I would be careful next time and apologized.
“That’s right. I was anxious, so it’s okay if you hug me.”
Although she was in a good mood and wanted to be hugged, I told her not to be silly and gave her a light chop on the top of her head
“What are you going to do today? In my opinion, I think we could make out like this…”
I asked Suzuka what she was going to do since there were no lectures today.
“Hmmm, oh, that’s right. As expected, it’s about time to show up at least once to our mothers, right? Yesterday, my mom sent me a message saying that if you’re not busy, it’s about time for us to come home to at least show our faces~”
Me and Suzuka.
It has been a little more than two weeks since we started living together.
I thought it was time for us to visit our parents and give them an update on what’s going on, so they suggested that we do.
It’s a short train ride to my parents’ house from where we live.
“Well, let’s go to your place first.”
My home would come later.
We decided to go to her parents’ house, the Mita family.
By the way, I had already informed them that we were coming over.
Suzuka opened the front door with a bang to let everyone in the house know that we had arrived.
Then, we hear the sound of running.
Then one of them walked past Suzuka and came to hug me.
“Otoo-san! Hehehe, long time no see~!”
It was a girl of about 4 years old who hugged me tightly.
And her face resembled Suzuka’s.
Apparently, me and Suzuka.
We got married early, but it seems that our children grow up fast too.
How can a girl who looks like she has Suzuka’s blood in her veins not be our child?
Well, actually, it’s not.
“It’s been a while, Yuka-chan. But I’m not Yuka-chan’s father, okay?”
“Ehh~, if you married Onee-chan, Onee-chan would be my mother and Yuki-onii-chan would be my father, right?”
“That’s true, too. It can’t be helped. I’ll become Yuka-chan’s father.”
“I did it~ Father! I love you!”
Yuka happily hugged me and pushed me up against her face with a gleeful smile.
Yes, this girl who looks a lot like Suzuka.
She is actually her younger sister.
I greet my father-in-law while being hugged by Yuka, who adores me as her goofy father.
“It’s been a while.”
“Oh, I’m glad to see you’re doing well.”
Then we made small talk with her parents.
And when that settled down, my father-in-law asked.
“By the way, are you free this Saturday and Sunday?”
“Oh, yes. Me and Suzuka, we both have no plans… Is something wrong?”
“That’s right. Mother.”
“Yes, then there is no problem.”
Her parents, pleased to see us face to face, speak happily to me and Suzuka.
“We’re going on a little trip. I’ll leave it to you to take care of Yuka.”
They went on a trip like that.
Me and Suzuka were left behind.
And Yuka, Suzuka’s younger sister.
“Ehehe. Father! Play~. Play with me~! Not my sister, but my mother!”
Apparently, although we got married early, we also experienced parenthood early.
Thus began the family game of me, Suzuka, and Yuka-chan.
After seeing off my father-in-law and mother-in-law, we were relaxing in the living room of the Mita house when Yuka-chan approached Suzuka and happily played a prank on her.
Suzuka is burrowed into her clothes and suctioned by the innocent Yuka-chan, who doesn’t even answer.
I managed to pull her off and began to gently scold Yuka.
“Even if you suck on my b*****s, they won’t produce, so I’m quitting sucking!”
“Ehehe. I know~. I made something at kindergarten the other day – I want to show it to you, so wait for me, I’ll bring it!”
Yuka-chan innocently laughed and went to get the things she made in kindergarten.
Laughing in a dazed manner, Suzuka, seeing the exchange earlier, spoke to me.
“Do you want to suck too Yuki?”
“Well, I’ll take your word for it…”
I approached her deliberately and her face turned bright red and she gently pushed me away.
“I’m just kidding, okay?”
As usual, she was teasing me, but she was weak when I countered back.
This kind of thing is cute and makes me want to be mean to her.
“I know. But is it no good?”
“Yeah, when I say no, I mean no, but … I know, I know. Just a little bit, okay?”
She lifted up her clothes.
I wait for her now and then, but she’s turning red, and I laugh to my great satisfaction.
“I’m just kidding. Don’t be serious, okay?”
“Kuu~. Yuki’s kidding! Is it okay? If you do that, I’m going to seduce Yuki, who is also saying that I’ll endure until your right hand is healed~!”
“Kku, I think it’s possible, but as a man, I want to stick to my decision until the end…”
“Otoo-san and Okaa-san are sweet!”
Yuka-chan, who had returned before I knew it, pointed a finger at me.
In response, we both chuckled and said to Yuka in a deliberate manner.
“Yes, that’s right. Me and her are in love with each other, you know?”
“That’s right? Because me and Yuki are super lovey-dovey!”
2 thoughts on “My Wife May Be A Pervert Chapter 33”
for the chap….
That startled me a bit when yuka-chan started shouting otou-san. I thought i forgot to read a few lines and find myself reading a timeskip.
Anyways thank you for this chapter!!