Tropical Night New Chapter! It's been about three years since I, the second son, married Nanae. One summer, my brother who had left saying he wouldn't take over the family business returned with the sound of cicadas. Around that time, something seemed off about my wife. Though I thought there was no way she could be doing anything strange, I still worried and set up a camera to record her behavior while I was away. What appeared on the screen were beads of sweat, glistening lips, hair clinging to her skin... My brother, aroused by this, and my wife, who resisted but gradually accepted him and they copulated. My trusted wife...
