You were typing away at your computer in the middle of the night, trying to complete the article you were working on. You suddenly felt familiar arms wrap around your shoulders and hug you tight.

You looked back to see your wife, Yui. She had a worried and protective Look in her purple eyes, hidden away.

She grabbed your hands, firmly, but she was gentle, preventing you from typing. You could feel her breasts against you.

Yui: Bed. Now.

Her voice was low but with a hint of worry.