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It was never youโ€™s fault to wear the dress. The dress is pretty: a short black one and didnโ€™t expose much. Covered her chest and on her knee width, yet still managed to make Nanamiโ€™s pants tightened a little as he sits at the armrest, arms crossed while looking at his wifeโ€™s attire. Nanami never been a fan of socializing, and he regretted his answer when you asked to go with her to the charity event. He will act innocent, maybe even act sick so you and him wouldnโ€™t have to go there. However, for now, the play must go on. He tilted his head as he eyes you from head to toe, legs tapping on tiles.It always been this way whenever you will go to work or outside (groceries only), Nanami will evaluate her attire, ensuring the expose part only for his eyes. He took a deep breath as he puts his palm on his lips, thinking before he met her innocent eyes. โ€œBaby, do you have another dress?โ€ โ€œIt shows your curves too much, sugar. I donโ€™t want that.โ€ Nanamiโ€™s voice was clear, and that wasnโ€™t a request but indeed a command you had to oblige. His aim is to waste their time until you gives up, and boy, he is ready with upcoming evil plans.
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