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Chapter 737 - Chapter 737: Ultimate Humiliation!

Three minutes earlier—

[Inside Samui's House]

Even though it hadn't been long since they started, Samui was already dizzy and unfocused.

Her golden hair was messy, her red lips tightly bitten, beads of sweat seeping through her fair skin. Her face was flushed crimson, completely lacking her usual cool detachment, replaced by an indescribable charm.

Although Aoba was somewhat immersed in it as well, he still spared part of his attention to monitor the outside.

Then he noticed Mabui heading this way.

He immediately lifted Samui up, preparing to use Absolute Sealing and finish quickly.

"What's wrong?"

Though a little out of it, Samui still noticed the change in his movements.

"Mabui's back. We need to hurry."

Aoba didn't try to hide it for the sake of excitement. He told her directly.

"Mabui's back?"

The next second, Samui, who had been drifting, suddenly straightened up with unexpected strength.

Her hazy eyes regained some clarity.

Seeing her reaction and recalling her strange behavior earlier, Aoba suddenly understood something.

"Samui, don't tell me you were deliberately waiting for Mabui to come back?"

On her already flushed face, Samui revealed a captivating smile.

"Since Mabui has already shown her feelings, and you're not going to let her go anyway, we might as well let her watch from the side first. She can learn some experience."

"..."

Aoba didn't even know where to begin complaining.

'What a cool and aloof girl she used to be. Now she has turned into this mischievous version.'

But Samui wasn't done surprising him.

She suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, steadying her swaying body, then leaned close to his ear and breathed softly,

"Aoba-sama, let's go wait at the entrance. When Mabui arrives, we can give her a little surprise."

"..."

An entrance battle right in front of Mabui.

That wasn't a surprise. That was a shock.

"Mabui is really lucky to have a good sister like you."

To vent a little on behalf of the pitiful Mabui, as he carried Samui toward the entrance.

He made Samui cry out repeatedly in surprise. Powerless to resist, she could only roll her eyes at him.

———

Then came the moment when Mabui arrived at the door, just about to take out her key and unlock it, when she froze in place.

Mabui had read about such things before, but hearing it in person was a first.

In the past, Aoba would always use a technique to isolate outside perception in advance.

And when everything was over and she secretly went to check, she would usually only see Samui lying in bed like she had melted, sleeping with a blissful expression.

At the time, she had wondered.

'Is it really that enjoyable?'

'That even someone as cool and proud as Samui would show such a look?'

And now… Mabui subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave. She knew she should leave and come back after everything was over. That would be best.

But for some reason, she couldn't move.

As if she had been hit with a paralysis technique, she stood stiffly in place.

With a creak, the door suddenly opened by itself.

Mabui jumped in fright, instinctively stepping back several paces.

When she focused and looked inside, the first thing she saw was Aoba's helpless smile, and Samui's flushed face and seductive gaze.

That proud body she used to envy was now being held, looking utterly disheveled.

Samui herself seemed completely unaware of Mabui's presence.

Of course, that was only how it appeared. After all, it had been Samui who opened the door.

Seeing Samui clinging like an octopus, Mabui, facing such a scene head-on for the first time, felt dizzy.

Her legs even went weak, and she nearly collapsed on the spot.

"Ahem! Mabui. Since you're back, come inside first and close the door."

Seeing her standing there blankly, Aoba coughed lightly and reminded her, "It wouldn't be good if outsiders saw."

"Ah? O-Okay."

Completely stunned, Mabui moved like a machine. After hearing him, she stiffly stepped into the entrance and locked the door.

"Mm. Mabui, welcome home. Dinner's ready."

Aoba held Samui by the waist as he spoke in a caring tone.

"If you're hungry, you can eat first. We'll eat later."

"..."

Mabui looked at him, then at Samui.

She really wanted to say, could you put Samui down first before saying that?

If he did, she would be very happy.

But now… She clenched her fists and only managed to squeeze out two words.

"Thank you."

"Ha… Mabui, you're really cute."

Samui finally stopped pretending and teased proudly.

Mabui paused, realizing this was likely Samui's idea. Aoba might tease her occasionally, but he would never go this far.

She glared at Samui in irritation.

But Samui acted as if she didn't notice and continued as she pleased.

Taking a deep breath, Mabui bent down at the entrance to change her shoes.

Seeing that Samui's goal had basically been achieved, Aoba carried her back to the living room.

But Samui seemed to think it still wasn't quite enough.

"Samui, that's enough!"

Hearing the sudden increase in volume, Mabui finally couldn't hold back.

Samui turned her head to look at her, knowingly asking,

"Mabui, are you jealous?"

"I… I'm not!"

How could Mabui admit that? She answered instinctively.

"Is that so?"

Hearing her reply, Samui chose to respond in another way.

Mabui could only bite her lip.

"I'm hungry. I'm going to eat."

After tidying her shoes, Mabui walked toward the dining area with her head lowered.

"Hah!"

She seemed to hear a light laugh, but that sound was quickly drowned out by other noises.

When Mabui sat at the dining table, she kept her head down, legs pressed together, lightly biting her lower lip.

The dishes on the table still gave off a fragrant aroma. She was clearly hungry, yet she had no desire to lift her chopsticks.

This was ultimate humiliation.

Even a clay figure has some temper. So what if they were good sisters?

Besides, she wasn't made of clay.

Did being good sisters give her the right to do something this insulting?

Listening to Samui's increasingly bold sounds, Mabui finally couldn't endure it any longer.

She slammed her hand on the table and stood up.

Samui looked at her with confusion.

"Mabui, what's wrong—mm?"

Before she could finish, she felt herself being shoved aside.

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