Just like that, being glanced at by those bright eyes that were about to narrow into a thin line, Kurono Yukie, who was also a woman, felt as if she was hit in the temple by a punch. Her toes tucked into her high-heeled leather boots were eager to try and gripped the ground tightly. Her straight and slender legs were pressed together and clamped tightly, and she stood even straighter and straighter.

Just by listening to the sounds and taking a few sidelong glances, she was about to break out in a sweat and feel like she was going to lose miserably. Kurono Yukie looked at the sofa chair placed right opposite the man and two women. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a cruel and bloody iron virgin. She was unwilling to sit on this throne of a victim where she could see every detail of the intercourse between men and women but could only get excited and wet alone.

She really has no interest or hobby in that area. Maybe someone who can really sit on the throne will appear in the future, but it will definitely not be her!

Seeing that Kurono Yukie was pretending to be deaf and dumb and refusing to be fooled, Mina Sakai felt like she had punched cotton, so she had to vent her remaining strength on the man who was leaning against her long legs.

When Mina Sakai thought of the man's mouth, which Mrs. Shimizu always asked to be kissed coquettishly, being used to serve and satisfy her organ for walking, she could not help but hum softly, and the ten fingers of her hands grasped and rubbed deeper into Shimizu Hiroki's lush black hair even harder.

As for herself, she often hugged the man's neck and kissed him endlessly, wishing that they would both suffocate to death. The degree of intensity and wetness was far greater than that of the real mistress of this mouth, but how could she despise herself in this world?

Besides, Mina Sakai treats her legs and feet, which she is most proud of, as treasures, and spends more time and effort to maintain and protect them than her beautiful face, which is as delicate and beautiful as a work of art.

The ten flexible toes are white, tender and fragrant, and the slightly rosy soles of the feet symbolize health and vitality. They are simply the best and most precious ingredients. They are delicious and safe to eat. It is really a bargain for Hiroki Shimizu!

"Why is Shimizu-san so partial? Do you treat teachers differently? Am I worse than Sakai-san?"

Mieko Arisu, who was standing by, was jealous. She gritted her teeth in hatred and dug her feet into the crouching man's extremely tense thigh muscles like a kitten grasping at milk.

Although her breasts are not as flexible and strong as Mina Sakai's, which was developed through rigorous and hard training since childhood, they are white and tender in their own way, and the chubby feeling is like the soft pads of a kitten. It has its own unique selling point and is worth a try.

However, Hiroki Shimizu has his own considerations. The three evil girls who have reached a cooperation and coexistence are obviously led by Mina Sakai and have the most say. Since they have to do such a ridiculous and humiliating thing, they naturally want to maximize the benefits.

"Okay, let's stop here for now."

Although she was extremely reluctant and did not enjoy herself enough, Mina Sakai was not crazy enough to ignore Mrs. Shimizu in the restaurant and make things a mess out of control.

The woman clapped her hands, and the words that came out of her mouth sounded like heavenly music to Shimizu Yuuki, who was almost at the limit!

The man stood up immediately, straightened his bent back, and in the blink of an eye he became the gentle and refined man in everyone's mind, the cold and aloof Shimizu Yuuki.

Looking at those two pairs of beautiful women's feet that were tightly wrapped in black stockings not long ago, but had long since lost their tight silk wrappings, revealing the plump and sweet fruits inside, Shimizu Hiroki not only did not feel any sense of accomplishment, but only felt extremely humiliated and sad.

Resisting the urge to find a bathroom to vomit, Shimizu Hiroki kept wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. On the other side, Kurono Yukie handed him a clean tissue at the right time. Her wet, hot gaze slid across the man's red mouth inconspicuously, and she swallowed her saliva.

Don't worry, Yu-kun.

Just bear with me for a while, and you will come back to me...

Kurono Yukie's dark eyes flashed with a fierce light, like a lioness lurking in the jungle, waiting to bite off her prey.

"Thanks to the massage service just now, I think I'm a little reminded of our promise to Yuki."

Mina Sakai rubbed her temples and slowly said, "We did promise Yuki to leave half of the vacation time for you."

"Then I'll give you the second half of the holiday. I'm going to accompany my wife today..."

"Wait, I'm not finished yet."

Mina Sakai interrupted the excited man, and the smile at the corner of her eyes suddenly became cunning.

"We didn't say that Yuuki can decide which day he is free, right?"

After saying that, the woman stretched and slowly stood up from the sofa. She rubbed her wet feet on the dress she had taken off long ago, and said indifferently as if announcing a death sentence.

"Alright, Yuki, wait for us to clean our bodies, and then... let's start the second half!"

192. The loving couple went to the hot spring bath and were reluctant to part with each other!

Erika didn't have a big appetite, and her stomach was already a little full after she finished the third piece of dessert cake.

Thinking of her husband who had gone to get strawberry pudding for her, she decided it would be better not to be extravagant, so she picked up her phone and sent a message to Hiroki Shimizu.

Several messages popped up, and Mrs. Shimizu, a housewife who believed that it was foolish not to take advantage of an opportunity, forced herself to eat three pieces of tempura, but still did not receive a reply from her husband.

Secretly surprised, Erika looked back at the dessert area in the corner of the restaurant. Since it was a corner and there were diners coming and going, she did not see her husband.

Where did he go? Did he run into some problem? Was he being harassed again?

Erika obviously had experience with her husband's personal charm that somehow easily attracted the attention of the opposite sex, but she didn't want to see Shimizu Hiroki actively restraining and concealing his personality because he cared too much about her feelings, so she never made a big deal about it.

Although this did bring a lot of trouble to the two people at the beginning of their love, their bizarre experiences could be said to be a testimony to the shining stars of humankind.

Fortunately, as the two entered into marriage, their loving relationship was confirmed and protected by the law. Perhaps it was because Shimizu Hiroki became more mature and family-oriented, and his temperament changed quietly, and the playboys who were attracted to him subsided a little, and vicious incidents like being harassed by nymphomaniacs rarely occurred.

All this is of course due to the fact that her husband has always been ruthless towards those women who have no sense of propriety and want to pay for him. Whether before or after marriage, he has always firmly rejected them.

Erika was filled with indescribable pride at this point; the one who is loved is so fearless.

As the legal wife, she has not given in yet, so these sneaky people should never think of touching or defiling her husband.

Just letting them watch and fantasize about it is already the maximum level of tolerance!

However, Erika quickly returned to reality and thought that most of the guests who could come to such a high-end hotel were either rich or noble, while she and her husband were just an ordinary family living in a remote urban area. They could only swallow their grievances...

Don't do that kind of thing!

Erika couldn't help but get up and look for her missing husband, but the screen of her cell phone suddenly lit up the next second. She then looked in the direction of the bathroom on the other side, and sure enough, she saw Shimizu Hiroki walking out unharmed.

The stone that was pressing on her heart fell to the ground instantly. Erika trotted over to meet him, hugged one of the man's arms and complained in a delicate voice.

"I'm so scared! I thought Yuuki-kun was being harassed by those bad women again. I heard that the richer and more powerful people are, the more arrogant they are. I'm worried that someone is targeting Yuuki-kun..."

The palm of Shimizu Hiroki's hand that was caressing his wife's back trembled a few times, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat. If he hadn't seen that Erika's frightened look didn't seem fake, he would have thought that Erika had seen through something, and these words were just a warning to him!

"This kind of thing doesn't happen that often. Besides, your husband is already a social animal with a family. Who would be interested in him..."

Putting a finger against Shimizu Yuuki's mouth, Erika shook her head seriously, "In my eyes, Yuuki-kun has never changed. Whether in the past or now, I will firmly choose Yuuki-kun..."

As if struck by lightning, he stared blankly at his wife, whom he trusted so much because of her deep love, and the bitterness in his heart created a huge wave.

He then spoke with a slightly nasal voice, "I'm sorry, Erika, I just went to the bathroom to explain my work and forgot to get you dessert."

Erika shook her head and took Shimizu Yuuki's arm and placed it on her slightly bulging belly.

"I'm full. When Yuki-kun finishes eating, shall we try the hot spring bath that Ms. Izumi recommended?"

It was as if the last straw broke the camel's back as the man tried to struggle. Shimizu Hiroki had no choice but to smile and rub Erika's head, and readily agreed to his wife's excited request.

His affectionate eyes were filled with Eri's joyful smile, and Shimizu Yuuki really couldn't bear it...

Anyway, it has happened so many times, and he has been thoroughly defiled by those evil women. How could he bear to let the innocent Erika become unhappy because of him?

Every luxurious dish in the high-end restaurant was exquisite and delicious enough, but Hiroki Shimizu found them all tasteless. However, he still forced himself to swallow them slowly and carefully.

Even Erika, who was resting her chin on her hand watching her husband eat across the table, felt a little strange. Before she could ask, Izumi Sakai, who had just left, came back without her knowing.

She came to remind Erika that the hot spring bathing area was already open and now was the best time to go there, as it might not be possible to grab a spot later.

After saying that, Izumi Sakai glanced at Shimizu Hiroki who was eating quietly, with a clear warning in his eyes. The three evil women behind him naturally saw through Shimizu Hiroki's delaying tactic.

After receiving the signal, Hiroki Shimizu slowly put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"Can we go over now, Yuuki-kun?"

The man nodded sadly, and suddenly felt a little regretful. He didn't know whether doing this would help Erika or push her into the fire pit...

However, it was all too late, and it was also the inevitable result of his complete powerlessness.

……

"I'm sorry, if you are on your period, considering the experience of other guests, it may not be convenient for you to enter the multi-person bath. Unless you are a VIP customer of our hotel, you can use a small bath alone."

"How could this be?"

Erika slumped her shoulders in frustration. She looked back at her husband whose face had turned pale, mistakenly thinking that Shimizu Hiroki looked so unhappy because they might not be able to go.

"This is the first time I've heard of something like this. It's clear that we just need to take protective measures. In this case, let's just go back!"

Shimizu Hiroki had a cold face and spoke in a decisive and righteous manner.

He really didn't expect that these vicious women would use such a despicable method. They probably broke into his and Erika's hotel room secretly and found the bloody tampon in the bathroom, so they made this series of overly coincidental plans.

Even though we are all women, you can't humiliate Erika like this and ignore her!

Such actions clearly touched Hiroki Shimizu's bottom line.

"The hotel's rules and regulations have always been so demanding that it's inevitable that there are some things that are difficult to adapt to. There's nothing we can do about it." Izumi Sakai came out to save the situation in time as planned.

"If it really doesn't work, then use my quota and open a private bath just for Madam Shimizu."

"But Manager Sakai, your quota can only be opened in the exclusive bathing area for women. I'm afraid the two of them..." the waitress said with some embarrassment.

"Well. Then let's not go. I still want to stay with Yuki-kun!"

As soon as she heard that the cards had to be divided, Erika became reluctant immediately. She held onto Shimizu Yuki and refused to let go. She also had her bottom line!

"Mrs. Qingshui, please don't be anxious. I think it's better to listen to Mr. Qingshui's opinion first. What do you think?"

Izumi Sakai glanced sideways at Hiroki Shimizu standing beside him. This fanatical admirer who even imitated Mina Sakai's makeup and demeanor actually had some charm at this moment, and she stopped the man from saying anything to refuse again.

The woman's lips moved slightly, and the naked threat was self-evident.

"If you dare to play some tricks again, Mr. Shimizu probably knows the consequences of angering Miss Sakai, so please don't make mistakes again!"

193. After separation, Shimizu Hiroki went to the entrance of hell

Izumi Sakai was just a servant and a dog kept by his men. He could ignore the other party's arrogance, but he had just witnessed the extremely despicable and shameless behavior of the evil women in the secret room of the restaurant. Shimizu Yuki didn't know how long he had been vomiting and cleaning in the bathroom. He really didn't dare to take the risk again.

"I... I'm worried about letting my wife go to the hot spring alone. She's not in good health. What if she faints..."

"I can accompany Mrs. Shimizu." Izumi Sakai replied immediately with a smile.

"Whether Mr. Shimizu wants to experience the mixed bathing hot spring or go back to the hotel room to rest, it's all up to you. But I still suggest that Mr. Shimizu consider the greatest feature of our hotel. I guarantee it will be worth the money!"

"Mixed bathing?" Erika frowned and tilted her head, looking quite feminist, and she was petty and calculative.

"How can a husband go to a place like a mixed bathing room without his wife by his side?"

"Then only the men's bath will welcome Mr. Shimizu. That should be safe enough, right?"

Izumi Sakai almost couldn't hold back her laughter. Mrs. Shimizu really had a sense of humor. However, if she knew that her husband's body had already been defiled and violated by other women without a trace of innocence left, could she still be so calm and composed to say such words to protect her husband in a joking tone?

Shimizu Hiroki also laughed, but his forced smile looked particularly pale.

However, Erika was still thinking about the fact that they were about to separate, and she felt particularly reluctant, "Yuuki-kun and I were originally hesitant about whether to go to the mixed bathing, but now it seems that we have to separate."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Erika, don't let Miss Sakai down. Just enjoy the hot spring and don't worry about me for now..."

"Okay then. I'll go in with Ms. Sakai first."

Before leaving, Erika took the initiative to hug and kiss the man. The melancholy and reluctance between the two of them were like a couple who were about to say goodbye.

In fact, women also have their own considerations. It is said that after soaking in a hot spring and stretching the body, it will have greater flexibility and strength, which may improve her body during her menstrual period. Then she won't have to watch her husband suffer and be helpless for the past two days.

After a short while, Erika moistened the man's lips, and smacked them twice under his extremely nervous gaze, savoring the refreshing and stimulating mint flavor.

"Yuuki-kun should eat less sugar, it's bad for your teeth!"

This was Erika's last words of advice. After walking in the opposite direction towards the women's bath for a long time, the woman suddenly felt a little uneasy for some reason.

She turned around hurriedly and saw Shimizu Hiroki still standing there, watching her leave little by little, but the man's originally tall and straight body seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, until it was completely submerged in the darkness and disappeared.

……

"Mr. Shimizu, this way please."

A pretty young maid led the way in front. Looking forward, there was a long and narrow corridor leading to nowhere.

There was not a single window to be found on the high walls on both sides. There seemed to be hot white mist flowing in the air. A crystal chandelier with gorgeous patterns hung overhead, but the light that streamed down was dull and dim.

As Hiroki Shimizu walked there, he felt as if he was in a long steamer. His entire body seemed to be melting, and all the heat wrapped inside was leaking out.

This was definitely not the passage reserved for guests, and certainly not the one leading to the men's bathhouse he wanted to go to.

But after much thought, Hiroki Shimizu decided to go alone into the dangerous place surrounded by evil women.

In any case, this is better than angering the bad girls and being forcibly taken to a public toilet with very poor privacy for them to vent their anger and entertainment.

These people are definitely capable of doing such a cruel thing. Hiroki Shimizu still remembers vividly the painful memories of the past three years in high school.

"Mr. Shimizu, the dressing room is in front. Go in and change into the bathing suit that Miss Sakai prepared for you, and then go meet those adults!"

After this trip, her whole body was hot, with sweat dripping down her cheeks. The maid's loose bathrobe was stained with large wet marks and stuck tightly to her skin.

Shimizu Hiroki was slightly better, but he was also sweating profusely. Fortunately, Erika thoughtfully selected a yukata material that was breathable and cool for him, so he was not soaked all over.

The man was extremely reluctant and refused with a heavy breath, "You want to change into a bathrobe again? I'm already wearing the bathrobe my wife prepared. Can't I change? And I'm all sweaty now. Is there no place to bathe?"

"Huh? I didn't hear clearly what you said..."

The accompanying maid was in a trance for a moment, her eyes fixed on the vigorous and sweaty man in front of her, and she felt that the sweat secretion from her body seemed to be faster.

She spoke her inner thoughts subconsciously, which might be the purpose of the evil women's arrangement.

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