Pokémon: Because I'm so overpowered, I'm invincible.

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"Brother Byunta, would you like to come to my room?" Koharu asked, her pretty face flushed as she held Byunta's hand.

"Xiaochun, how have I been taught you? A girl's room shouldn't be entered by just anyone."

Sakuragi frowned and stopped his daughter, while giving Byunta a warning look.

"It's alright, Uncle. I'll go help Aunt Yoshino prepare the vegetables. You can rest for a bit, Haru~"

Byunta patted Koharu's head, then walked alone to the kitchen.

He paused as he passed the bedroom door, then resumed his normal pace.

However, the smile on his lips became more and more pronounced.

Yes, he noticed Jasmine sleeping soundly in the room.

Judging from the looks of it, the teacher Jasmine was talking about was none other than the beautiful, ripe-looking woman Yoshino standing right in front of her.

"Bian Tai, why did you come here? You can leave things here to Auntie."

“It’s okay, I always do these things at home. Besides, it’ll be easier for you if I help the nanny, right? After all, cooking while pregnant is too tiring.”

Byuntae picked up two fruits and vegetables and began to wash them.

"..." Yoshino felt a warmth in his heart, followed by a pang of sorrow.

Her husband has been back for so long but hasn't offered to help her at all; on the contrary, this little guy is very considerate.

Seeing Byun Tae's comical movements as he gripped the kitchen knife with his small hands, she couldn't help but smile and stepped forward, extending her hand: "Let me do it~"

As she spoke, she grasped Byunta's hand, intending to take the knife from him.

But the next second...

"Hmm...~"

Yoshino swayed and almost fell.

The intense throbbing and tingling sensation almost made her heart bloom. With her legs feeling weak, she instinctively used Byunta as a fulcrum and leaned forward.

"Well..."

A strong sense of pressure came from above, and the fragrance wafted over, causing Byunta to groan involuntarily.

This scene, which only appears in comics, excited him greatly, and his emotions instantly soared.

"Auntie, yours... is too big..."

Byunta put down the vegetables and knife in his hand, turned around and reached up to lift them up, his head struggling to emerge from the center.

However, what came into view was a beautiful face that was so red it was almost dripping blood.

"Phew... Sorry, Byunta, Auntie lost her balance..."

Yoshino tried to stand up, supporting himself on Byunta's shoulder, but with each second of contact with the little boy in front of him, the feeling grew stronger.

She struggled for a while, panting, but couldn't let go of Byunta. Instead, two circular white marks appeared on the thin turtleneck sweater under her apron...

"Auntie, you don't look well. Your face is so red, do you have a fever? Do you need my help?"

Bian Tai asked the question knowingly.

"N-nothing...it's just...maybe...ugh, it's too hot..."

Yoshino swallowed hard, her heart now filled with longing for the little boy in front of her... and this absurd feeling gave her a strange touch and a slightly perverse desire.

How could I... do this to such a young child...?

Yoshino, Yoshino, you're supposed to be a teacher, how could you have such thoughts? It's shameful!

But... why do I feel this way about this child...?

What should I do? I feel like I'm leaking again... Is it because this child is holding me...?

Thank goodness I was wearing an apron, otherwise I would have been seen...

Yoshino's mind raced with wild thoughts, and for a moment he simply used Byunta's head as a prop for Ooko...

But Byunta wasn't idle either; he reached out and pulled the apron off: "If Auntie is hot, she doesn't need to wear this, right?"

Chapter 270 Sakuragi Family

Before Yoshino could see anything, her apron was already in Byunta's hand, and her thin sweater was pressed against Byunta's face...

Because of the extent of her pregnancy, she couldn't find a suitable bra, and she could now clearly see the contours of Byun Tae's jawline and nose.

Even Sakuragi has never done something like this...

Most importantly, she now deeply senses that her sense of shame is constantly overflowing...

"Phew... Byunta, Auntie... Auntie's rested enough..."

Yoshino's last remaining shred of reason led him to make a decision.

She cannot, at least should not, do this to the child in front of her... especially not in this situation.

Yoshino, supporting himself on his knees, tried to straighten up.

However...

"Hey... Aunt Yoshino, why does your place smell so good?"

Byunta poked it with a bewildered look on his face.

Next second,

"Sizzle—! Tap tap... pat..."

"Ah~..." Yoshino quickly covered his eyes, but... the head in the center of his head didn't cooperate at all, and the mother's special drink kept flowing in as if it were free.

"I know, Aunt Yoshino, this is normal during this special period, right?"

Byunta very 'thoughtfully' gave Yoshino a way out, while simultaneously pulling her hands away from her eyes: "But Auntie, it's not good to get the floor and clothes dirty like this. What if Haru and Uncle Sakuragi see this later..."

"Yes, yes..."

Hearing her husband's and daughter's names, Yoshino became a little more awake. She looked around, trying to find a container, but her body was too weak to search.

Byun Tae smirked mischievously, "How about I help Auntie?"

"How come you...?" Yoshino was taken aback. She had only asked half a question when she saw Byunta lift up her sweater and hunch his head over.

"Zi——!"

The next second, a sucking sensation came from the head of the humiliation.

"Ah~...woo..."

She covered her mouth with her hand, afraid that the embarrassing sound would come out again, but this also left her with no way to resist the little boy, and she could only let him eat her...

"Coo coo...coo coo...ha~"

Byunta enjoyed it without any hesitation. The Yoshino tasted different from anything he had ever eaten before. It wasn't as sweet, but the portion was large, and the slightly dark roe looked extremely delicious.

"Waaah... Hmph~..."

Yoshino squinted, initially hesitant, but now he was cooperating with Byunta's movements, sometimes tilting his head to the left and sometimes to the right...

"Ah~...Auntie, you smell so good~"

Byun Tae ate until he was half full before letting go.

"Hmm... I'm glad you like it..." Yoshino's face turned red, and she staggered back half a step before turning around and reaching out to hold onto the counter to steady herself.

"Oh? Auntie, is it the same situation here?"

After the village was built, a small hand suddenly...

“Hmm~!!”

Yoshino immediately put her feet together, while Byunta's small hands were forced to remain there.

"It's over, it's all over..."

Yoshino's gaze remained fixed as a sound exploded in his mind.

"Crash..."

In Bian Tai's palm, a surge of warm love suddenly burst forth.

[Ding! The host has tasted Yoshino's breast milk essence, imbued with maternal love, and simultaneously helped her alleviate decades of melancholy over fine wine, gaining 5000 Pervert Points!]

"Honey, dinner should be ready soon, right?"

"Mmm...mmm! Almost there...almost there..."

Sakuragi's voice brought Yoshino, who had just been in a trance, back to some of his senses.

But the current situation is... she was only bumped into by the boy behind her...

Her identity and dignity as an aunt seemed to vanish completely at that moment, and even... there was an added sense of intense stimulation from something incestuous and immoral.

"Auntie, what is this?"

Byunta looked at the glistening thing in his hand and asked innocently, wrinkling his nose as he asked, "It smells so good, can I eat it?"

"No, this won't do!"

Seeing that Byunta was about to put it in his mouth, Yoshino quickly stopped him, washed his head under the tap, and then blushed as she patted Byunta's head: "Promise Auntie that you won't tell anyone about what just happened, okay?"

"I know this is a little secret between the two of us, right?"

"Yes~" Yoshino nodded, but also seemed a little embarrassed.

Just thinking about how the little boy had just been holding her while she ate... made her head feel even more numb and tingly.

"If Auntie asks me to keep it a secret, does that mean I can eat whatever I want in the future?"

"Huh?" Yoshino looked embarrassed.

"Otherwise, I'll tell Xiaochun, hehe!"

"We'll talk about it later."

Yoshino stood in front of the stove again, but his mind was in turmoil.

She could clearly see that Koharu liked Byunta Meishi very much, but now this little guy was nursing from her, and even made her experience orgasm from a man for the first time in her life...

"..." Yoshino glanced at Byunta with a complicated expression. Inevitably, she had developed a different kind of feeling for this little boy.

"Actually, Auntie's sticky stuff is quite delicious~"

"Eh?!!"

Byunta's sudden remark almost made Yoshino drop the pot he was holding.

"I secretly tasted a tiny bit, hehe... Auntie, you won't be mad at me, will you?"

Byunta blinked his big eyes and acted cute. In his "shota" mode, both his voice and appearance were incredibly adorable, making it impossible for Yoshino to stay angry...

Or perhaps she wasn't angry at all, just incredibly shy, and a little... secretly pleased?

This body, which her husband had never been interested in or even touched, could actually be so appealing to someone...

"Even if it tastes good, it's not allowed. You know that's unhygienic, right?"

Yoshino slowly squatted down and patiently explained, then couldn't help but pinch Byunta's cute little face.

"Alright, time to eat!"

"I'll go get the pot!"

Watching Byunta busy himself with other things, Yoshino felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

This was a precious emotion she had never experienced in this family.

At the dinner table, Yoshino frequently served food to Byunta, and his face was filled with a charming smile.

"Mom~ why did you only put some on Byunta's plate..." After Yoshino added another piece of sweet and sour pork to Byunta's plate, Koharu finally couldn't help but complain coquettishly.

"He's a guest, hehe..." Yoshino explained somewhat awkwardly, even feeling a little ashamed under her husband's gaze.

"Speaking of which, By the way, which school did you go to, Byunta?" Sakuragi asked.

"I'm not in school; I'm traveling right now!"

Byunta showed off the four badges he had already obtained.