Losing my wife and worrying about me being single, my son and his wife decided to live with me. Her son's wife Arisa is beautiful, friendly and proud, but she is also a little envious. One day, she was consulted by Arisa that she was pointing to shogi and that she had no evening activities with her son. She listened to him empathetically, but from the next day, Arisa's physical contact became strangely intense. I tried to hold back my reason because it was her family, but when I was pushed down by Arisa, the brakes stopped working.
