Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

"I said, I will do it for her and won't let her taint her hands."

This answer surprised Qingxue, yet it was expected.

"What will you do when Yukino finds out?"

She asked anxiously, with a bad feeling in her heart.

"If that's what she wants, I will commit suicide. After all, it's her wish."

Hachiman said this calmly, even gently.

"No! It shouldn't be like this!"

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki's heart seemed to be torn apart by these words.

"Why can you say something like that so calmly, Hikigaya-kun!"

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki threw down her umbrella and ran over, tightly holding Hachiman's cold hands.

Hachiman's eyes became strange, a little dull, and he looked at him with some confusion.

"But, for Yukino, isn't this the best choice? After all, I really killed her father. Should I let Yukino know that it was everyone in the Yukinoshita family except her who planned this? No, she can't know it. She can't bear it." Hachiman shook his head and muttered to himself.

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki felt increasingly bitter in her heart.

"But, Hikigaya-kun, where is your own will? Is your life going to end just so you can commit suicide in front of Yukino one day?"

Such a life is really sad.

Qingxue couldn't help but hugged Hachiman in his arms: "You can't do this, Hikigaya-kun, you also have seven emotions and six desires, you also have to feel happiness and sadness, you have to do more happy things, your life should not be just about Yukino."

Hachiman's body stiffened, then he pushed Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki's body away, with an expression of struggle on his face. The boy looked like a helpless puppy.

He shouted loudly: "But, isn't it you who made me like this?"

For Yukino, I need you to kill my husband.

For Yukino, I need you to become the son-in-law of the Yukinoshita family.

For Yukino, I need you to be on stage.

For Yukino, I need you to attend your husband's funeral.

For Yukino.......

All of this was the order given by Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki to Hachiman. Everything was caused by her sin, which is why the boy became like this.

No, it should be said that for the Yukinoshita family, such a Hachiman is the most perfect tool, a tool that can wash away the sins of Yukino and Haruno in front of her.

Obviously the tools themselves are willing to be tools, but she feels unwilling for them.

How ridiculous and hypocritical, Yukinoshita Kiyoshi.

She was wrong. She pushed all the things that she didn't want to do and were beyond her ability to do onto Hachiman, letting him carry the burden for her. Then, she hid behind the boy with a seemingly remarkable identity. But she knew very well that the boy was not that strong.

She is the real coward.

It was she who twisted the boy into his current appearance with her own hands.

Therefore, she must be allowed to correct it.

Looking at Hachiman who was helplessly and silently shedding tears, Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki once again hugged the boy in his arms, and this time he was even unable to push him away.

"I'm sorry, Hikigaya-kun, I was irresponsible and threw everything to you, so..."

As she spoke, Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki slowly lowered her head, and Hachiman opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki's lips slowly pressed against his.

She had to take responsibility to correct him.

It's not right to live only for Yukino, you should also experience the joy of life.

You should also have your own desires, even if they are unreasonable and not accepted by society.

But I will accept everything about you, because it was me who made you what you are now.

Chapter 66 Chapter

On Christmas Eve, a unique pair arrived at a couple's hotel called Florence.

The hotel receptionist was a young woman named Xiao Ai. She looked very listless as she was working the night shift. However, it was already early in the morning, and apart from the guests who were still fighting on the upper floor, probably no one else would come. After all, even the trams had stopped running.

Just as Xiao Ai was thinking this, the automatic door at the hotel entrance slowly opened, the wind and snow blew in, and a man and a woman slowly walked in.

Xiao Ai was first struck by the appearance of the woman in red: long hair, red lips, delicate face, and a hot body that even winter clothes couldn't hide. Her age was unclear, as she seemed to be between a mature woman and a young woman, just like a star.

But the man was just the age to enter college, his appearance was not special, and he even had a hint of decadence.

It turned out to be... a relationship between an older sister and a younger brother. Xiao Ai's inexplicable gossipy heart was easily aroused.

But why such a beautiful woman would choose such an inconspicuous brother? It is really incomprehensible.

"Excuse me, are there any rooms available?" asked Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki. She had just made her feelings clear in the small park and kissed Hachiman impulsively. While he was in shock, she dragged him to a nearby couple hotel. The tram had stopped running and the snow was getting heavier. If they continued to stay outside, they would catch a cold even if they were not in danger.

"Well, there is only one standard suite left." Xiao Ai said directly. After all, today is Christmas, and it is normal to have no rooms available. If a room had not been vacated when a guest who made an online reservation did not show up, there would not even be a standard room available.

"Okay, we'll take this suite." Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki's tone was as sharp as ever.

At this moment, Hachiman, who had been looking down, looked up at the woman in surprise.

"Okay, okay, please register your information here." Xiao Ai was somewhat intimidated by the other party's momentum, and her words were a little unclear.

And she discovered another thing, wow, even the room fee was paid by the mature sister.

After getting the room card, Qingxue pulled him upstairs somewhat forcefully, opened the door of the suite with the door card and entered the room. After closing the door, Hachiman seemed to be impatient to ask.

"What do you want to do?" The tone was a bit bad, but it was understandable.

"Sleep, what else can you do?" Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki said lightly.

Hachiman looked up in astonishment, only to hear Qingxue add, "It's not the first time you've slept together, why are you pretending."

Uh, is this what sleeping means? Hachiman breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that even if it was just sleeping in the literal sense, there was nothing to be relieved about the fact that two people were sleeping together.

Moreover, Mrs. Yukinoshita seemed a little strange today, not only in her appearance, but also in her tone and behavior.

Including the one in the small park just now...

"You know that's not what I'm talking about?" He pursed his lips, looking even more helpless and pitiful.

"Hikigaya-kun, your life shouldn't just be about Yukino, you can feel more happiness." Kiyoyuki said softly.

"Incomprehensible." Hachiman just replied. He really didn't understand what the other party meant.

But Qingxue didn't seem to want to explain, and walked straight into the bathroom. The sound of running water came from the shower. Was she going to take a shower?

Just a moment later, Qingxue came out with hot water in a plastic basin.

Just as Hachiman expressed his confusion, Kiyoshi placed a plastic basin filled with hot water at his feet and said, "Sit down."

"Why?" Hachiman's rebellious mentality came up.

"Then should I call Yukino now?" Qingxue used her ultimate move.

If Yukino knew that he refused to go to the hotel with her and then turned around and went to the hotel with other women.

Hachiman sat down silently, but his expression looked full of dissatisfaction.

Qingxue laughed triumphantly, "You little bastard, I can't cure you?"

The woman then squatted on the ground, reached out to untie Hachiman's shoelaces, and then took off his shoes.

"You, what are you doing?" Hachiman shouted.

"Your voice now sounds like a girl who has been molested." Qingxue teased.

"Your feet smell sour." She then said, frowning.

Nonsense, after all, I've been stuck in the shoes for a whole day, isn't it normal to have a smell? I'm not a 2D beautiful girl.

"You know that's not what I meant." Hachiman tried to pull his foot back angrily, but the other party held it tightly.

"Hikigaya-kun, now we are starting the first lesson of the "Happy Course". If you put in effort, you will definitely get something in return. You killed that man for Yukino and for me. This is not an obligation. Since you succeeded, you have the right to ask for a reward from us. This is a natural equal exchange. This is the world of adults."

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki said softly, then took off his other shoe.

"Just like now, I am washing your feet to keep them warm. How do you think I got my current status? You helped me to fight for it, so even if I serve you like a servant, it is natural. You can enjoy it with peace of mind. No, you have to learn to enjoy everything you have plundered."

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki said calmly.

As the head of the Yukinoshita family and the president of the Yukinoshita Construction Company, Chiba, an important figure, knelt down on his knees and washed the feet of the young man in front of him like a servant.

Hachiman's feet were placed in the hot water, gradually warming his body. Qingxue's fingers kept passing between his toes, washing his feet with a serious expression.

Hachiman's expression began to change because of Qingxue's words just now and her current appearance.

Mrs. Yukinoshita, who used to be high and mighty, is now humbly washing her own feet. For a man, this is an instinctive, strong sense of conquest and satisfaction.

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki's beautiful face slowly raised her head, her red lips reflecting the light, as she watched the changes in Hachiman's expression.

She knew that she had succeeded. For any man, this was an incomparable sense of satisfaction. Kiyoyuki Yukinoshita was actively helping the young man, Hachiman Hikigaya, to open the Pandora's box of desire.

"Hikigaya-kun, you are the one who gave me my life back to life. You made me have everything I have now, so you should have the right to enjoy everything from me."

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki said gently, he knew the boy was not used to it yet, but it didn’t matter, no man could resist this kind of enjoyment.

Your world is not just about Yukino, you can get more...

In order to make this mark more deeply imprinted in the boy's heart, Qingxue was willing to bury her dignity in the dust.

She gently lifted the boy's legs, raised her head, watched his changing expression with her eyes, and then kissed his toes with her lips.

Chapter 67 Chapter

Hachiman couldn't believe what he saw.

Mrs. Yukinoshita, who had always been high and mighty in his heart, actually crawled on the ground and kissed his toes. Her eyes looked up while kissing him, as if she was the most loyal slave who gave everything to her master.

Qingxue's lips left his toes. Even though she had made up her mind, this kind of "self-degradation" still shocked her a little.

"W-why?" Hachiman asked in panic, with some traces of lipstick still on his toes.

Qingxue's fingers gently rubbed back and forth on Hachiman's chest and said, "Does this kind of service still make you feel that Yukino is the only one in your world?"

Hachiman remained silent and did not answer. He did not want to deceive himself. The other party's service just now made him feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction, a sense of superiority. Although his reason told him that this was wrong and immoral, he just could not control himself.

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki slowly stood up and said, "If you think this is not enough, I can even let Haruno serve you like this. You are still young, and there are many wonderful things in this world, but you are only imprisoned by Yukino. I cannot agree with this in any way."

After saying that, Qingxue poured out the hot water in the plastic basin and returned to Hachiman. He shrank back for some unknown reason, making Qingxue look like a bad guy.

Qingxue held out her hand and asked, "Where's the bottle of nail polish you were going to give me?"

Hachiman pursed his lips and took out the nail polish from his pocket.

Qingxue narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "Why do you think this thing is suitable for me? You clearly know that I don't have the habit of applying nail polish."

Hachiman didn't know how to answer. Yes, why did he feel that this thing was suitable for her? After all, before today, in his heart she was still the serious Mrs. Yukinoshita.

"What do you think of my clothes today?" Qingxue asked again.

"Good, it looks good." Hachiman was like a little boy who was at a loss.

Compared to her usual kimono look, she looked more like a beautiful older sister at this moment.

"In fact, in your subconscious, you have long thought that I should dress like this, and then match it with the nail polish you gave me, you, a stuffy little brat."

Qingxue's finger gently poked Hachiman's forehead, which made Hachiman even more panicked, as if someone had seen through his deepest thoughts. He was not even aware of this thought in his superficial thinking, but only thought about it subconsciously.

"I didn't..." His response was very weak.

But Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki chuckled and said, "Don't think I don't know why you run to the bathroom after I leave every time we sleep together."

"I..." Hachiman didn't know how she knew that, but he hurriedly tried to explain.

But Qingxue's fingers gently pressed his lips: "But I am very happy, Hikigaya-kun, this is proof that you are interested in me, and it is also proof that Yukino is not the only one in your eyes."

After saying that, Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki's cheeks turned a little red. Young boys really have too much energy, which is even a little troublesome.

"Since you gave this to me, take responsibility and help me put on the nail polish."

I originally felt that this outfit was missing something, but this nail polish fills it in.

Hachiman never thought it would turn out like this, but when he saw that Mrs. Yukinoshita had not retracted her outstretched hand, he couldn't help but sigh and slowly unscrewed the cap of the nail polish bottle.