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

Shimizu Hiroki responded and while cleaning the table he pushed Kurono Yukie who was fast asleep on the table. When he found that there was no response he felt his tense nerves relax.

He couldn't help but be thankful that the woman didn't go into the next stage of her drunken frenzy.

After washing the dishes and coming out of the kitchen, Erika hurriedly asked him for help.

"Yuuki-kun, please come and help me. Kurono-sensei is...she is so heavy. I can't carry her anymore..."

In order to avoid suspicion, Hiroki Shimizu only held Kurono Yukie's arm and it was difficult to use too much force. It took the couple a while to work together to help the guest onto the small bed in the study.

It was not possible for Shimizu Hiroki to participate in the rest of the things, so it was all handled by Erika, who was also a woman. She tidied the sheets for Kurono Yukie and covered the bed with the mattress. During this time, the woman closed her eyes tightly and slept soundly.

However, after completing these tedious matters, the drama between the couple is just about to begin.

Foreplay is essential before the main act begins. Both parties need their bodies to become lubricated and moist as their sexual desire gradually emanates, so as to avoid accidental injuries later.

Although they both love each other deeply, all their intimacy and affection are from the heart, and they can quickly enter a state of passion in just a moment.

Especially Erika, she is so sensitive that she often overflows without realizing it.

What's more, now that she was held in the man's slender and strong arms, Erika felt that the alcohol she had just drunk began to burn deep in her body. Her whole body was so hot that it was scalding, and she kept twisting her body instinctively.

"Yuuki-kun, I feel like this isn't a good idea. Getting our guest, Mr. Kurono, drunk..."

"Why do you want to mention other women at this time?" Shimizu Yuki lowered his head, his lips constantly wandering on his wife's smooth and white skin, and his voice became a little unclear.

"I always feel like I'm doing something bad. If Kurono-sensei wakes up at this time... that would be terrible, right?"

Erika responded to Shimizu Hiroki's kiss passionately and expressed her true thoughts at the same time, as if foreshadowing her impending defeat.

At his wife's ignorant remarks, Shimizu Hiroki couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, as if Kurono Yukie, who was sleeping in the study next door, had become a poor victim.

If he delayed, something bad would happen. And when he thought of the woman sleeping next door who really disgusted him, Shimizu Yuuki lost some of his sexual desire and wanted to make it quick.

"Shall we keep our voices down then?"

"Okay, I'll try my best to hold it in~~"

However, the cruel reality undoubtedly reminded the Shimizu couple that they were overthinking. Perhaps because there were outsiders present, Erika felt that there was a high possibility of being discovered in this situation and became a little excited. She was unable to concentrate, and her performance this time was even worse.

Looking at his wife who was becoming more and more sensitive on the bed, Hiroki Shimizu felt mixed emotions, his eyes uncertain under his loose bangs.

Erika pulled the quilt over her burning head. She had become numb to the expected failure. She was even about to accept her own incompetence and uselessness that could not even reach the passing line.

But the overwhelming fatigue still prevailed. After enjoying the complete afterglow of the climax alone, Erika said good night and couldn't hold on any longer. With heavy regret... she turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

Of course, the remaining mess could only be cleaned up bit by bit by Hiroki Shimizu. As usual, he prepared some hot water to wash his wife's body first.

The man who walked out of the bedroom looked disheartened, and the dim light seeping out from behind him made his shadow very long, but soon another woman's figure spread out from the darkness of the living room and completely blocked out the light in the bedroom.

"You... aren't you drunk?"

A terrifying chill penetrated into the pores of his skin, but the surface of his flesh was tightly pressed against the woman's hot body. Shimizu Hiroki's first reaction was to cover the woman's mouth.

"When Yu-kun was away, I drank so much alcohol... How could I get drunk so easily?"

A woman's cold sneer came from the darkness. Yuki Shimizu felt a warm, wet touch on his outstretched arm. Realizing that it was the woman's tongue sticking out of her mouth, he frowned in disgust.

"Yujun, are you really going to be so uncooperative? If your wife...if she wakes up at this moment, it will be very bad, right?"

The words that were so familiar not long ago were spoken again by a woman other than his wife. Shimizu Hiroki felt as if he was a prey bitten on the neck, and any struggle or resistance would be of no avail.

After a moment's hesitation, his arms fell down weakly.

In the darkness, the woman's dark eyes became more excited and brighter.

271. After seven years of competing again, will Hiroki Shimizu really win?

Sitting in the darkness, separated by a thin wall, Kurono Yukie could hear clearly every deliberately suppressed moan made by the woman in the bedroom on the other side.

Even through the obstruction of the palm, it could not cover up the woman's extremely excited, happy, high-pitched and passionate screams, like the mating calls of a cat in heat in the middle of the night.

But after only a few minutes, the woman opposite let out a final yell of exhaustion and satisfaction, and then completely stopped. From beginning to end, not even the slightest heavy gasp was heard from the man, which showed what a boring and uninteresting interaction this was.

This is simply a waste of talent. How can such a weak and powerless woman have the qualifications to possess a man with such a strong and tough body and such strong desires?

With her back against the wall, Kurono Yukie could still vaguely hear the man whispering in the woman's ear, asking about her well-being afterwards. Even though his voice was hoarse and painful, he still pretended to be enjoying it...

Kurono Yukie looked down at her wet fingers. Her body, which had barely been able to stop the itch in the past, could never be satisfied, as if it was always lacking some point strong enough to explode.

Seven years had passed, and the images she was fantasizing about in her mind now all came from the replay of the battle between Mina and Arisu Mieko, two of her former enemies, which she had recently witnessed.

She tossed and turned in bed but couldn't fall asleep. The woman on the other side of the wall kept whining. Kurono Yukie had no choice but to get up and do push-ups until sweat slid down her muscles and formed a small puddle on the floor.

Using Shimizu Hiroki's beloved wife as a threat was a tried and tested trick that was flawless, but it only worked this once at most.

There will undoubtedly be revenge by Shimizu Hiroki afterwards, who will complain harshly to Sakai Mina and the others. Maybe in the future she won't even be qualified to stand by and watch.

It really fits the old Chinese saying that a tiger in dire straits is bullied by dogs. The once arrogant, cold and domineering top predator, the woman as wild and violent as a lioness, can now only seek comfort through a wall with a mediocre tool like her fingers. She is really like a stray dog that anyone can kick.

However, on the other side of the wall were the man's thigh and buttocks muscles, which were full of veins and had fierce and savage power when tensed. Just thinking about it made him feel delicious and tasty, and his stomach was churning with an unstoppable hunger.

Is it for this meal or to survive by begging for food in the future...

Kurono Yukie made her choice!

She pushed open the door of the study again and walked into the house with the prey she had hunted.

"Aren't you afraid that Mina Sakai will know that you are doing this to me behind her back..."

"If you want to talk about this, Yu-kun, please don't bother. Are you really treating yourself as a plaything for Mina Sakai because of that woman next door? Then why can't I do the same?"

"Besides, I'm ready to pay the price, so now... could you please serve me like you served them?"

Kurono Yukie's dark eyes seemed particularly bright in the dark room, revealing an insufferable lust.

Even the breath on my face was hot, as if she was sticking out her tongue to dissipate heat like a savage lioness.

Seeing that Shimizu Hiroki had stopped moving for a while and no longer argued or resisted, Kurono Yukie took the man's hand and reached out to untie the man's trouser belt.

Thanks to the muscle memory engraved into his bones countless times by Mina Sakai and Mieko Arisu, Hiroki Shimizu's belt had long been terribly loose, and it fell to his feet smoothly with a slight touch.

"Why are you all sweaty? Your hands are sticky too..."

Unwillingly touching the woman's body, Shimizu Yuuki frowned at the touch of the woman's greasy and smooth skin. Who knows how long this crazy woman had been hiding here while he was being intimate with Erika just now? !

"Then how are Sakai, Arisu and the others cleaner than me?"

Kurono Yukie sneered disdainfully. Her status and position, which was completely different from before, no longer allowed her to act recklessly. The situation where she could only bow her head and behave herself had more or less distorted her mind, which was as strong as her body.

In addition, she witnessed the sweet and happy interaction between the couple tonight, and she couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment and jealousy that she had never felt before.

This meant that her condition was destined to be far better than that of the absent-minded Shimizu Yuki. Kurono Yukie felt that every blood and flesh cell in her body was screaming and going crazy. If the light was turned on at this moment, she would be able to see the bloody and particularly attractive flesh-pink color that permeated the surface of her skin.

Unlike even those evil women who had to warm up and lubricate first before gradually adapting to Shimizu Yuki's strength, Kurono Yukie simply skipped a lot of foreplay, threw her clothes directly to the ground, and then took off her shoes and socks.

Kurono Yukie's bare feet left layers of wet, misty footprints on the floor, and she turned her head to look at the motionless Shimizu Yuki.

"Get on the bed!"

"What's wrong with you? It's just such a thin wall..." Hiroki Shimizu really thought that the woman in front of him was crazy.

"So Yu-kun knew that too. Have you ever thought about how I managed to get through this just now?" Kurono Yukie knocked on the thin wall as a warning.

The scene in Shimizu Yuki's mind also emerged of closing the bedroom door and seeing Erika sleeping soundly on the bed. The woman who had exhausted all her strength seemed unable to wake up for a while.

His poor and naive wife would probably never have thought that what she brought back was not a homeless stray dog, but a lioness that had long been starving.

Yuki Shimizu followed the woman's footprints and walked towards the bed little by little.

He originally thought that as long as he could temporarily satisfy Kurono Yukie and feed this woman, he could spend the night safely.

"I want Yu-kun to take the initiative."

"I have no energy left."

As usual, Hiroki Shimizu treated these evil women perfunctorily, refusing to put any emotion into them. He didn't even spare a glance at their beautiful faces, which were filled with lust and desire, as if he was just a machine for satisfying desires.

It seemed that as long as he did this, he could get some comfort from it, and it would not be considered as actively betraying his wife Erika.

Of course, evil women like Mina Sakai and Mieko Arisu were very unhappy with Hiroki Shimizu's passive resistance, but there was nothing they could do. They did not dare to push him too hard, so they could only hold their noses and accept it reluctantly.

Even Sakai and the others had no other choice but to force-feed her medicine, let alone this woman who was like a stray dog.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the look in Shimizu Hiroki's eyes as he looked at Kurono Yukie.

"Is it possible that Yu Jun's useless wife could squeeze Yu Jun to the point of exhaustion?"

Facing Kurono Yukie's questioning, Shimizu Hiroki just turned his head and pretended to be dead. However, he soon heard the woman bumping into the wall intentionally or unintentionally, and the sound was very loud in the silent night.

Shimizu Yuuki's heart was in his throat. He immediately scolded in a low voice and glared at the woman.

"What are you doing?! Are you crazy?!"

He reached out to grab Kurono Yukie's hand that was against the wall. As the two of them got closer, their bodies were inevitably covered with the sticky sweat and smell of the woman.

Soon, four wet handprints, big and small, were deeply imprinted on the originally clean and spotless white wall.

Even so, he still couldn't relax for a moment. If Shimizu Hiroki failed to adjust himself to catch Kurono Yukie's body that was falling backwards, the woman would deliberately bump into the wall to make an extremely abrupt noise.

After a few times, from the side it seemed like he was the one who took the initiative from beginning to end.

However, even Hiroki Shimizu was not sure that he could subdue Yukie Kurono in an instant. What's more, he seemed to hear his wife on the other side making some unclear mumbling in her sleep, as if she was disturbed and her sleep was not sound. He dared not relax for a moment and could not muster enough strength to push Yukie Kurono away. He could only defend passively.

“Stop, stop quickly! Okay? If you keep going on like this, Erika…”

Kurono Yukie undoubtedly heard the man's plea, but she ignored it and just looked back at Shimizu Hiroki with an extremely happy and joyful smile.

Her cheeks, which were biting her lower lip, and her flushed snow-white back were all covered in sweat, which flowed down her arms and thighs onto Shimizu Hiroki's body.

The pressure that Shimizu Hiroki is under right now is so great that not only does he have to be careful not to wake up his wife next door, but he also has to try his best to deal with the woman's fierce and terrifying attack. Even with Shimizu Hiroki's ability, he can't help but breathe heavily and intermittently.

He also wanted to use his absolute strength to suppress the woman so that she could not get up again, but he was in a very disadvantageous position and could not find a suitable point to exert force, so he could only be controlled the whole time.

"Hey, Yu-kun, aren't you very proactive? I haven't even put up any resistance yet, but you're still trying so hard... You clearly want it very much."

I don't know when, Kurono Yukie suddenly blurted out these words.

Just like appreciating how the last straw breaks the camel's back, she deliberately spoke very softly, and did not forget to appreciate the extremely interesting changes in expression on the face of the married husband who believed he was fighting against his inner lust.

How could he take the initiative? !

Hiroki Shimizu, who had not yet restrained his strength and subconsciously cooperated with the woman's waist movements, suddenly realized the cruel reality and inevitably fell into deep self-doubt. His legs, which were as strong and powerful as bridge piers and rooted in the bed, began to spasm and disintegrate uncontrollably, and his defeat was imminent.

At this moment, in his eyes, Kurono Yukie, whose appearance became extremely charming and cold once she fell into lust, was no different from a devil from hell!

Even Shimizu Hiroki himself did not expect that after seven years of silence in the history of the game, in which both sides had won and lost, it would be rewritten with his defeat...

"See, there really is no one in this world who knows Yu-kun's body better than me. Even Mina Sakai and the others can't do it..."

Kurono Yukie hooked up a mattress with her heel and gently and considerately wiped the water stains on Shimizu Yuuki's face that had just been accidentally splashed with a mixture of their liquids and sticky sweat.

Then the woman spat out a mouthful of saliva with a few strands of hair on it, which flowed onto the mattress and was thrown into the ear of Shimizu Yuki.

The man lying flat on the bed numbly turned his head to look at the Doraemon pattern on the mattress. It seemed that he and Erika bought it on a whim a few days ago.

It's made of short plush material and feels very comfortable.

It won't take long to lie on it, and the body temperature of the two people snuggling together will stick to it, and it will become warm, just like now.

272. After having sex, the husband who became unsatisfied, Shimizu Hiroki

After a night of hard work last night, Erika took the medicine and fell asleep tiredly and happily beside her husband Hiroki Shimizu's pillow, unaware of what happened at night.

But she didn't sleep well that night because she accidentally fell into an indescribable dream.

In her dream, she seemed to be in a pitch-black abyss, with darkness everywhere, and the unknown fear swallowed her like a monster.

She drifted aimlessly like this for an unknown amount of time. She did not see the so-called monster, but she could vaguely hear the sobbing and groaning of many women through layers of thick and gloomy black fog. There was an indescribable smell of obscenity, and it seemed to be filled with incomparable happiness and joy, which made her blush and her ears burn.

Before Erika could react, she seemed to catch a glimpse of an extremely familiar figure appearing in the vast black fog.

That seems to be her husband... Shimizu Hiroki? !

Erika was surprised and happy, and shouted to the man desperately.

However, she soon discovered with horror that the blurry man was moving farther and farther away from her. Many slender, pale arms that only women had extended from his armpits, legs, waist and abdomen, imprisoning the man like unbreakable chains.

Erika, who witnessed this bizarre scene, felt a surge of bizarre anger from nowhere, which instantly burned away the fear in her body, and she desperately shouted at the poor man.

But the man seemed to have become numb long ago, his eyes that had lost their luster were filled with a sadness that was almost staring at reality, many streams of turbid liquid with a lustful smell were flowing through his spasming and heaving waist and abdomen, gradually eroding the pure and flawless loyalty deep in his broken heart.

There was nothing she could do but watch the man leave and fall into an even darker abyss...

When Erika woke up from her dream again, it was already dawn and the alarm on the cell phone next to her pillow was ringing as usual.