Damn it! Damn it, damn it, damn it!!
What is that guy doing?! That stinking brat!
Not far behind, the visibly fatigued and aged Pervert's eyes were blazing with fury, fixed intently on the backs of Alex and Natsumi Obata. His dull eyes were bloodshot and distorted with malice.
Alex and Natsumi Obata's movements were subtle. They were standing near the train door, at a distance from the seated passengers, which caused no one to notice their little secret.
Only the unsuccessful Pervert was constantly watching the two. Predictably, he saw Alex's actions—he saw the brat who had kicked him aside and usurped his place fondling and abusing the beautiful married woman's Chest.
He saw the guy, who had moments ago appeared righteous, slip his hand inside the young wife's clothes, wandering and caressing her wantonly beneath her garments.
Are you kidding me? I should be the one enjoying all of that!!!
The man roared in fury and screamed internally, completely distraught.
He had initially thought Alex was some righteous person or a good samaritan who had stopped his actions… In the end, he's not a good person either—he's just like me!
It was precisely this fact that made him even angrier. If he had been stopped by a good samaritan, he might have let it go. But now, seeing that guy push him away to monopolize and enjoy that ripe young wife, the old Pervert's head was about to explode.
Alex seemed to notice a hot, furious gaze constantly fixed on him. He casually glanced over and saw the Pervert glaring at him with a murderous look.
He offered a provocative smile. While vigorously kneading the full, mature, and sexy soft Chest inside the clothes, he extended his tongue to lick Madam Natsumi's smooth neck.
He licked downwards, fiercely sucking on Madam Natsumi's collarbone for a long time, leaving several clear and obvious Hickeys as his mark.
The man could see the woman's clothes straining, the shape of Alex's hand inside, and that his hand was fiercely playing with that pair of infinitely tempting Chests.
The more he saw, the more his face contorted in rage.
However, the terror in his body prevented him from making any move. He could only stand still, silently venting his impotent fury.
Natsumi Obata was unaware of the confrontation between the boy playing with her and the Pervert nearby. She inhaled the young, vital, and youthful scent of the boy beside her, his powerful arm—
And the hand that was taking liberties with her body. Every time it touched a sensitive spot, she trembled all over.
The young, strong scent and body were like an alluring drug, making her intoxicated and addicted. The forceful abuse was a little painful, but this pain only stimulated her, making her climax repeatedly.
Half in agony, half in pleasure, the lovely Madam spoke with tormented gasps, biting her lip. "Oh… Hah~ Stop, don't be so rough…"
Her face was flushed, her eyes hazy. Her pink nipples stood erect, being played with by Alex's fingers. Her body almost leaned entirely into his embrace. Her thighs rubbed together, and her open red lips continuously sighed out fragrant breaths.
Her alluring, seductive state made the old man's eyes blood red. He couldn't count how many times he had flipped a table in his mind. This premium young wife, this sexy woman, and she looks so easy to handle!
If it weren't for that stinking brat, I would definitely be the one playing with her right now!
FUCK!!!
When the train arrived at the station, Alex, with a triumphant smile on his face, embraced the Madam's soft, slender waist and got off the train. The subway Pervert didn't have the courage to follow.
The resentment in his heart lingered for a long time.
Not only that, but after they left, the old man, who had calmed down slightly, suddenly felt incredibly weak…
[STA]: 15 → 14 → 13…
[STR]: 11 → 10 → 9…
He didn't know that his attribute values were constantly declining, and his Lifespan was reaching a state of near-extinction…
"Madam, I barely touched you, and you climaxed so easily. You don't seem like a young wife with much experience," Having gotten off the train, Alex supported the still-weak Madam Natsumi, teasing her.
As for the Pervert, he didn't spare him a thought. Having absorbed his Lifespan, the guy would probably die soon.
This kind of death from an exhausted Lifespan would leave no evidence, silent and unnoticed.
Even the little detective couldn't do anything about it.
Compared to the soon-to-die lewd old man, the prey he had set his sights on—this lovely Madam who exuded a married charm but was still chaste—was the main event~~
He was quite looking forward to her reaction when she regained her senses and recalled what she had done. It must be very interesting.
But that was for later.
For now… it wasn't over yet.
"Alex-kun, saying something like that is too… too explicit," The Madam's red hair fell onto Alex's shoulder. "You call what you did barely touching?"
"I just rubbed your Chest, I didn't do anything else, did I?" Alex subtly squeezed her perky Buttocks again, secretly pressing his finger deep into the crack, revealing a toothy smile. "I haven't touched this area yet, have I?"
"Ugh—"
Natsumi Obata's body trembled, her ample Chests jiggling. She lowered her head, wanting to refuse his intrusion, but thinking of how he had helped her on the train, she dismissed the thought of refusal.
This is expressing gratitude. I can't help it. Facing the benefactor who saved me, I must be full of sincerity.
"Madam Natsumi, you're wet again down there."
"Ugh… Mmm~" The beautiful wife endured silently but couldn't help but moan softly, her steps unnatural. "I, I haven't done it in a long time, so I can't be called experienced."
Saying such private things felt a little shameful.
"Oh? How long has it been?"
"That… a few years now…"
"Madam, is your husband incapable?"
"Sigh… I don't know, but he's not very healthy," Natsumi Obata suddenly felt a surge of guilt upon saying this and quickly explained. "Even so, I still love my husband very much. Even his physical condition… won't affect our marital bond."
"I believe your marital bond must be very strong, and I support you," Alex said he supported her, but his hand movements didn't stop. "Even if your body betrays him, Madam, your heart's deep love for your husband won't change."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Natsumi Obata's face turn pale. Alex added, "Of course, this isn't betraying your husband right now. After all, this is just to express your gratitude. We can't confuse the two."
"You're right. This is just expressing my thanks," The paleness on her face slowly disappeared. The moment she relaxed, Madam Natsumi suddenly collapsed onto Alex's shoulder, her body convulsing violently. Covering her mouth, she climaxed again.
"Ugh—!"
Again, I came again…
My panties are all wet inside, but there's no need to be ashamed. This is all my gratitude~
Alex-kun must have felt it…