Why does the good husband not forget the past of being bullied by the evil woman after marriage?

The frequency increased from once a month to once a week, until he was finally forced to drop out of school by those greedy women and was allowed to devote himself to serving and satisfying them.

Even though Hiroki Shimizu later managed to escape, those dark and helpless days still constituted the main scene of countless terrifying nightmares.

So much so that when he saw the extremely familiar decoration style in front of him, it evoked the unbearable memories deep in his mind, and he had a violent conditioned reaction to what was going to happen next. The rain-soaked pants were getting hotter and harder, and he couldn't control himself and was about to warm up.

It didn't take Hiroki Shimizu much to know that this high-end resort hotel was an asset owned by the Sakai family. What was even more disgusting was that the hotel information he had looked up on the Internet before was completely inconsistent with what he saw before his eyes!

Mieko Arisu sent this expensive gift on their wedding anniversary, and the evil intention behind it is self-evident.

The glimmer of hope that he had originally held on to instantly sank to the bottom. Hiroki Shimizu held his confused wife in his arms and looked around, but found nothing.

Suddenly, I felt powerless, as if I was punching cotton. At the same time, I was filled with rage and a strong sense of sadness for my own unreliable body.

[Do you really think of yourself as a slutty bitch who has been trained to be unable to live without the personal service of the evil women? How can you be so despicable and deserve it? Isn't this exactly what they want? ]

Hiroki Shimizu did not forget to curse and warn himself that he would rather die than let those evil women catch this weakness of his. He also showed a meaningful and hateful smile, which sounded like "Look, this is the true face of Hiroki-kun."

"Mr. Shimizu, huh? Here's your room card. Your luggage has already been put up."

A woman with good appearance and manners walked slowly to the side of the Shimizu couple. She spoke in a gentle tone, and even the smile on her face seemed particularly sincere and kind, without giving people the slightest sense of insincerity.

"Oh, hello. Um...are you Miss Sakai?"

Erika, who was holding her husband's arm, had a good impression of the woman in front of her. She glanced at the name tag on her chest, which read "Izumi Sakai" and her position was the hotel lobby manager.

"Yes, you can also call me by my name. I will be fully responsible for hosting you and Mr. Shimizu's daily life for the next week. The hotel has prepared sufficient food supplies, entertainment activities, and has also introduced a famous local hot spring bath...

In addition, considering that the weather has been particularly bad in recent days, I suggest that you try not to go out. If you have any needs, please feel free to let us know. We will do our best to meet them. Finally, I wish you a pleasant stay and a wonderful and unforgettable holiday! ”

"Okay, we almost understand. We'll have to trouble Miss Quan when the time comes."

"It doesn't matter, this is what we should do."

Izumi Sakai bowed and smiled, then slowly stepped back to make way for the elevator behind him. Without saying another word, he left the rest of the time and space to the couple.

"Wow, it's actually a penthouse suite. Are we lucky?" Erika waved the room card in her hand, happy like a child, "Yuuki-kun, let's go quickly. We are all soaked and it's so uncomfortable~"

"Well, let's... go up."

However, when Shimizu Hiroki heard that they were going to stay in the penthouse suite, he could no longer laugh. He took a deep breath and exhaled, then walked into the elevator with Erika.

There were only the two of them in the spacious and bright space. Hiroki Shimizu noticed that his wife, who was in his arms, visibly relaxed her tense shoulders. He lowered his chin and asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong, Erika? Weren't you quite happy just now?"

"I am very happy, for sure. I have learned a lot. In the past, I only dared to look at luxury hotels like this one from afar in Tokyo. But I always feel that we are not very suitable for such places. There is a sense of emptiness and emptiness. It is not as good as our little home in Tokyo."

Erika's sigh touched Shimizu Hiroki's heart. He hugged the woman's arms even tighter, firmly believing that they had an indisputable and excellent spiritual compatibility with each other, which was by no means comparable to those evil women who only knew how to use money and power to crush and control him.

Even though they may have some minor flaws on the physical level, they are harmless and are not what Hiroki Shimizu has been pursuing all his life.

"By the way, has Yuki-kun been to a place like this before? He seems much calmer and more stable than me, which is really amazing~" Erika suddenly asked.

Shimizu Yuuki's heart skipped a beat, but his tone was calm and unperturbed, "Of course not. Doesn't Erika know about my family conditions?"

"Oops~ Sorry, I said the wrong thing by mistake. I forgot that when Yuki-kun's parents were in high school..."

Erika covered her mouth all of a sudden, and stamped her feet in panic, trying to explain, but her mouth was a little clumsy, and she stammered: "It doesn't matter even if Yuuki-kun has lost a lot in the past. Anyway, I will be Yuuki-kun's eternal lover and relative. We will always be together and will never be separated in this life..."

"It doesn't matter. It's the greatest luck of my life that I can meet Erika in Tokyo when I'm all alone!"

The couple smiled at each other, their love instantly overflowing like a tide, and as the elevator door slowly opened to the top floor, they held hands and walked out.

After swiping the card to open the door, Shimizu Yuuki took the lead to go in and explore. Their luggage was placed in the living room, so this must be the room.

"Erika, come in quickly," he waved to his wife at the door.

"Oh~ here I come, I want to take a bath with Yuki-kun later!"

Erika then hastily withdrew her gaze. Diagonally across the corridor, about twenty meters away, was the only second suite on the top floor of the hotel.

She stared blankly at the door that had been half-opened at some point, with a hint of warm yellow light coming through...

Do they have neighbors?

Erika, who has some social phobia, didn't think much about it, and had no intention of going up to say hello.

She walked into the entrance and the door was closed tightly.

188. Familiar room, Erika's period comes early

The first step when checking into a hotel is, of course, to check everything carefully from beginning to end.

Hiroki Shimizu walked back and forth in the huge hotel box with an expensive camera detector in his hand, but the more he understood the layout and decoration of the room, the colder his heart became.

The man was forced to recall the unbearable experience, and relied on his memory to come to another side room besides the largest bedroom.

My trembling fingers touched the switch, and what caught my eye was a tall bed with a mattress and a bed frame that were seamlessly integrated. If I accidentally rolled off it after falling asleep, I would definitely fall hard.

However, Shimizu Hiroki is obviously an expert with a sharp eye. As long as it is a tool used on men or women to add interest and pleasure, there is nothing he doesn't know about.

This bed in front of you, which seems to be designed against human nature, is obviously not designed for people to sleep, but to separate wet and dry areas from the master bedroom which is used for rest. As for some other real and effective uses, they will probably gradually reveal themselves after pressing some hidden buttons.

Just by lightly touching it with a finger, the extremely soft mattress quickly sank into a pit. It is obvious that if you accidentally throw your whole body into it, it will be like falling into a quagmire.

By then, no matter how strong his hands and feet are, he will probably not be able to escape. He can only watch the group of women pounce on him, burying and suffocating him with waves of surging flesh. The more he struggles, the more he will fall into the flesh-minced hell from which there is no escape. It is difficult to describe the humiliation and wonderful feeling in the meantime...

Shimizu Hiroki quickly shook his head, clearing all the muddy and dirty images from his mind.

He turned his eyes away and no longer paid attention to the extremely familiar soft bed, but his breathing became hotter and hotter. From the moment he stepped into this resort hotel, the barely perceptible abnormality in his body was like melted oil slowly seeping out from deep within his flesh, sealing and gluing together the open pores all over his body one by one.

Touching the greasy sweat on the tip of his nose, Shimizu Yuuki was unwilling to think about it or believe it. He was as stubborn as a person who was already terminally ill but naively believed that the hidden illness in his body could heal itself...

Without wasting any more time, he quickly walked towards the two large floor-to-ceiling wardrobes near the corner of the second bedroom and suddenly opened the doors. Instead of seeing various kinds of games and tools for challenging the limits of the human body as he had expected, there were only piles of neatly stacked white bath towels.

Just think of it as a rare bit of mercy from these evil women, not taking things to the point where they are inexplicable and irreversible.

Shimizu Hiroki breathed a sigh of relief as if he was exhausted, but the moment he closed the cabinet door again, he suddenly got goose bumps on his back and the evil women's frivolous and teasing laughter seemed to echo in his ears.

I looked back in horror, but found nothing.

Even though the villains didn't reveal any clues at all, Shimizu Hiroki was already so nervous that he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

He was really very tired, and he wanted to completely abandon his dignity, bend his spine, and beg these lingering evil women to be kind and give him and his wife a chance to live...

However, Shimizu Hiroki also understood that even if he really did so, it would probably only result in their extremely cold disregard and ridicule, which would make them even more unscrupulous.

Today, Hiroki Shimizu is just an antelope that has lost its wildness after encountering the only opportunity in his life and willingly returned to captivity. The group of evil women who returned from the abyss are hunters who are becoming more experienced and ruthless. The result of the collision between the two sides is naturally self-evident.

The current situation is so desperate and powerless.

Yuki Shimizu locked the side bedroom that he would never enter with Erika, and as soon as he stepped out, he saw Erika wrapped in a white bath towel also staring at him blankly.

"What's wrong, Erika? Is there something on my face?" Shimizu Yuki asked, touching half of his cheek, somewhat puzzled.

The woman squinted her eyes and looked at him for a while before waving at him, "Yuuki-kun, come here first."

Naturally, Shimizu Hiroki would not refuse. He walked over quickly and checked the body from head to toe again, but found nothing abnormal.

"Why are you so busy and sweaty, Yuuki-kun?" Erika clutched the towel hanging on her chest with one hand and placed the back of her hand on the man's cheek. "Your body is hot, too. You won't get a fever from the rain so soon, will you?"

But thinking of her husband's amazingly strong physique, Erika just rolled her eyes at Shimizu Hiroki, "I clearly allowed Hiroki-kun to bathe with me, but you had to run around the house with this weird thing. I don't know what you were thinking..."

"You should be more cautious when you go out." Shimizu Yuuki held the woman's hand on his face, "It seems that I was indeed overthinking. The room is very safe, and there are no shameful things."

"That's what I said. How could such a high-end and luxurious hotel not be regulated? Besides, Yuuki-kun and I came here to have a vacation and rest, not to concentrate on doing that kind of thing..."

Erika's wet cheeks immediately became rosy and beautiful, as if it was enough to evaporate the few drops of water hanging on her long eyelashes.

"Seven whole days of doing nothing?"

Hiroki Shimizu smacked his lips in embarrassment, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

During this week, he was naturally very excited and looking forward to being able to stay with Erika.

But Erika's body is simply the most effective aphrodisiac for him. Normally, just smelling the fragrance of his wife's hair beside him makes him feel hungry and hot all over. How can Shimizu Hiroki spend the next seven days and seven nights in unbearable misery?

Even so, Hiroki Shimizu still had no intention of missing those evil women. They did not install cameras in the room, but prepared such a room with a clear meaning to lure the couple to move in. The real purpose behind this was really confusing.

"I didn't say I wouldn't do anything!"

Erika quickly shook her head in denial and counted the days on her fingers.

"It's probably just one or two days. Maybe my physical condition has been getting better and better recently. My period has come much earlier than before. I didn't expect it to be here just in time. I only vaguely felt it the day before yesterday..."

"No...it doesn't hurt anymore?"

Shimizu Hiroki instantly perked up and stopped having random thoughts.

He placed his hands on the woman's soft belly and rubbed and caressed it. No matter what, Erika was his first priority!

"The pain isn't as severe as before when I was weak. If I don't pay much attention, I hardly feel anything." Erika smiled as she talked about the changes in her body.

"...Okay, okay!"

Shimizu Hiroki was so happy that all his worries disappeared. He suddenly felt that enduring for seven days was nothing.

He helped Erika sit on the sofa, "I'll go wash myself too, and then we'll go shopping in the hotel together, okay?"

"Okay, I'll just ask Miss Quan if there are any places worth visiting..."

Erika felt the man's joy at knowing that her body had been healed again... and her bare feet, which were slippery and could not be hidden by the bath towel, were dangling.

While Shimizu Hiroki went to the bathroom, she took out her cell phone to take photos and videos and sent them to Miss Arisu in her friend list.

"Thank you Ms. Arisu for the gift! Yuuki-kun and I have checked in successfully, and we plan to go around and have a look..."

189. Hit the target with one strike? Shimizu Yuki found the hidden copy

Hiroki Shimizu didn't want Erika to wait too long, or he was worried that the group of evil women would suddenly jump out from somewhere and attack him. He cherished every minute and every second of the present. He simply washed his body and walked out of the bathroom to look for Erika.

When he walked into the bedroom, he saw Erika lying on the bed wrapped only in a thin bath towel, concentrating on playing with her mobile phone. Her two slender and beautiful legs were swinging back and forth, and her fair skin was as white as snow, making it difficult to tell the boundary between the bath towel and her skin.

Seeing such a delicious scene, Shimizu Hiroki slowly lowered his footsteps, and fiercely attacked Erika, who was careless and unprepared, from behind, wanting to feast on it immediately.

"Ah~ Yuki-kun you scared me to death, is this how you treat your lovely wife?"

The cell phone fell on the bed, but Erika didn't care. She turned around and saw her husband lying on her belly, rubbing his cheek against her stomach, which made the woman feel itchy. She couldn't help but twist her legs and squeeze them together.

"Why were you so focused on your phone just now? Was Erika trying to keep in touch with your girlfriends in Tokyo?"

"That's about right. I have to update my social media platforms occasionally. Otherwise, who would know that my beloved husband accompanied me to such a great resort hotel? A woman's desire to show off... Yuki-kun would never understand!"

Erika reached out and rubbed Shimizu Yuuki's lush black hair, her eyes gentle and doting.

"So Erika is very proud of herself? How about I, as your husband, give you some compensation?"

"What...what reward? I never said that, ah~~!"

Erika suddenly became alert, but the next second she saw Shimizu Yuki lowered his head and sank between her legs. Even through a thin bath towel, she could clearly feel the man's hot breath pouring into the winding and secluded path.

How could a woman who was extremely sensitive and easily aroused stand such teasing? She pushed Shimizu Yuuki's shoulders away in panic and tried her best to close her legs, her voice trembling with faint excitement.

"Don't get close to that kind of place~~It's very dirty!"

How could Erika watch Shimizu Yuuki touch such a moist and private place with his mouth? Wouldn't that be no different from the video recordings she saw at Miss Arisu's house?

Although she wanted to work towards this goal, it was still difficult for her to accept. She became panicked, but her body did not seem to reject it. Instead, it became a little strange.

Erika just thought that it was her period, which would more or less affect her hormone secretion, and it was normal to have some uncontrollable emotions.

"I almost forgot about Erika's physical condition and got a little carried away."

Shimizu Hiroki did not force Erika to do it against her will. He savored the sweet fragrance that filled his nose and suppressed the lust that was already being aroused in his body.

"It's okay. If my body didn't allow it, even I would have thought about it a little bit."

Erika shook her head and looked around at the ambiguous and alluring layout of the room. It was really hard not to be affected by the wonderful atmosphere created by such a high-end couple's suite. Besides, many people chose to stay here just to be able to enjoy that kind of thing.

It's all her fault that her body failed at this very moment and she couldn't satisfy her husband's desires and needs.

"Could you please be patient for another day or two, Yuuki-kun? If Yuuki-kun wants to do anything or play anything, I will cooperate with him."

"There's no need for that. I don't really care about this kind of thing anyway. It's fine anyway. I'm hungry. Erika, can you come downstairs with me for a walk?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become strange, Shimizu Hiroki didn't want to see Erika, who was not feeling well, worrying about these things, so he immediately proposed something, which was quickly approved by his wife.

After a short rest and some tenderness, the Shimizu couple, who came all the way from Tokyo, went downstairs hand in hand. As soon as the elevator door opened, Izumi Sakai, who had been waiting outside for a long time, stood respectfully outside the door.

Erika covered her mouth in surprise, feeling rather flattered: "Did Ms. Quan come here specially to serve us one-on-one?"

"Of course not, but due to the weather, many guests are temporarily not checked in, and my workload is not very heavy, so I just received your message, Mrs. Qingshui, and I rushed over immediately."

Izumi Sakai smiled slightly, and the slight raise of her eyebrows at that moment was about five or six points similar to a woman that Hiroki Shimizu knew, except that the latter was brighter and more flamboyant, giving people a sense of more meticulously crafted stunning perfection.