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

She instinctively turned her head to look at Yuuki Shimizu who was still sleeping soundly on the other side of the pillow, and immediately let out a long breath from her chest. The negative and distorted emotions brought about by the nightmare gradually dissipated along with the content of the dream.

After a moment of distraction, Erika could hardly remember what she had dreamed about, but the lingering feeling of fear was still extremely strong, as if it was warning her and reminding her of something.

Lying back on the bed, Erika kissed Shimizu Yuuki's cheek again and again, healing her slightly wounded heart.

Erika looked at her beloved man with eyes full of love, seeing him frowning in his sleep due to her kiss. She covered her mouth and tried hard not to laugh out loud. Seeing Shimizu Hiroki turning over, she was ready to repeat the same trick.

But just when she was about to pout, Shimizu Yuuki, who was originally sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and revealed a very cruel and terrifying smile.

"Good for you Erika, I caught you red-handed this time!"

Erika was so frightened that she screamed and begged for mercy: "Oh, oh, Yuki-kun! I was wrong! I just wanted to wake you up! Don't repay kindness with enmity!"

"Then let me kiss you back!"

"No... um, no, if you don't get up you're going to be late!"

The couple lay on the bed and chatted together, and the sleepiness from waking up early gradually faded away.

"Be careful not to disturb Mr. Kurono. The walls in our house are not very soundproof, especially the one between the bedroom and the study..."

Erika, who was tickled, laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes. She had no room to resist at all.

In a hurry, she suddenly remembered that there was a guest sleeping in the bedroom next to hers, so she quickly covered her mouth and widened her eyes, seriously signaling Shimizu Hiroki to stop making trouble.

When he heard his wife mention Kurono Yukie's name, the smile on Shimizu Hiroki's face became a little stiff, and he just hugged Erika's arms even tighter.

This time they lowered the noise, and were a little affectionate for a while before reluctantly getting up.

……

Considering that there were guests at home, Erika went to the kitchen and made a simple breakfast. However, she had no time to prepare a lunch box for Shimizu Yuki.

"How did you sleep last night, Mr. Kurono? The mattress I made for you is new, so you shouldn't have any problems getting used to it, right?"

"Well, I slept well."

Kurono Yukie glanced calmly at Shimizu Hiroki, who was drinking porridge with his head down. Under the table, her strong legs, which had tightly clamped the man last night, once again wrapped around one of his legs. Her warm soles rubbed lightly against his hairy calves, bringing a subtle itch.

With no expression on her face, Kurono Yukie pointed to the wet mattress hanging on the balcony and said, "I had my period last night and accidentally got it dirty, but I've washed it all now."

"Such an important matter...why didn't Mr. Kurono mention it to me?" Erika didn't care much about the newly bought bed sheets being dirty. She just took a quick look and reached out to touch the woman's palm, which was indeed a little cold.

"I'll go make some hot tea. You should drink more hot water at a time like this."

In order not to delay going to work later, Erika had to sacrifice her breakfast time to do it.

Hiroki Shimizu, who had been eating in silence since just now, looked up and glared at Yukie Kurono who did not try to stop him. Did he treat his wife as a servant with a clear conscience?

Shimizu Hiroki looked back at Erika who was washing red dates in the kitchen, and rushed over to help without even swallowing the hot porridge in his mouth.

But the woman sitting at the opposite table was obviously quicker. Her tall and powerful body directly crossed over the not-so-big table. Without giving Shimizu Hiroki a chance to react or struggle, she blocked the man's mouth, which was used to make sounds.

The white porridge, which still retained the warmth from Shimizu Yuki's mouth, was instantly sucked up by Kurono Yukie's equally swift scarlet long tongue. As she struggled violently, the turbid white porridge accidentally flowed down the corners of her lips.

This was obviously an extremely delicate and dangerous opportunity. If Erika in the kitchen looked back, she would clearly see the woman she had brought home with such good intentions, brazenly violating her beloved husband. In order to avoid being discovered by her, the man could only endure it silently and swallow the sticky saliva that came from the woman's mouth.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Three crisp sounds came from the kitchen in succession. Erika held an extremely sharp kitchen knife and cut the cleaned red dates into slices that were easy to soak.

Not only was Shimizu Hiroki so nervous that his heart was almost twitching, but Kurono Yukie, who was in the upper position facing the kitchen, also looked up at the extremely weak and powerless woman in the kitchen.

For some reason, she suddenly imagined that the person being chopped by the kitchen knife had turned into herself. Her tall and beautiful body trembled violently several times due to her wild instinct.

Yuuki Shimizu seized the opportunity to push away the woman lying on him, wiped his mouth with disgust, and went to the bathroom to wash off the woman's scent on his body.

With his arms propped on both sides of the sink, he looked up at himself in the mirror, who looked exactly the same as always, and couldn't help but think of last night's miserable defeat.

According to absolute physical data, as a man, he is undoubtedly superior to the woman Kurono Yukie.

But he accidentally forgot the beast instinct of Kurono Yukie, a woman who would do anything to hunt, so he was hindered by the other party both physically and psychologically, starting with his wife who was sleeping next door, and gradually fell into defeat.

If it happens again, Hiroki Shimizu is confident that he can make a comeback!

As for the other reason, Hiroki Shimizu was unwilling to face it for the time being, and would definitely not admit such a ridiculous reason.

Did he lose to that woman Kurono Yukie on purpose or something... How is that possible? !

I can't even feel sick!!!

However, Kurono Yukie's eyes, which knew his body best and could see through his inner desires at a glance, undoubtedly made Shimizu Hiroki feel unusually uncomfortable and angry.

If this continues, I'm afraid it will be really bad...

Shimizu Hiroki did not hesitate for a moment, and his desire to end the battle quickly was stronger than ever.

The phone number that Kawakami Ikue personally handed to him was dialed, and only two or three seconds later, a woman's casual questioning came from the microphone.

"Hey, how do you know my phone number? Who are you?"

273. Heading to the meeting place, Shimizu Yuuki is ready

After breakfast, Shimizu Hiroki and Erika parted ways as usual when changing trains midway and went to their respective workplaces.

"Erika...be careful on the road."

Holding his wife's soft and delicate hand tightly, Hiroki Shimizu was also aware of what he was going to do next. There was a lingering reluctance in his slightly flickering eyes.

"Yeah, Mr. Kurono is with me. No bad guy would dare to get close to us. Don't worry, Yuuki-kun~!"

However, Erika could not see how gloomy and impatient the look in Kurono Yukie's eyes was as she stared at her and her husband being affectionate from behind, but Shimizu Hiroki knew it very well.

Things have developed step by step to such an extent that if he is not careful, his wife Erika, who knows nothing about it, may be implicated. Seven years have passed and those evil women have not shown any repentance. Instead, they have become more obsessed and hysterical due to loneliness and emptiness. It is really hard to predict how shameless they can be.

After agreeing with Erika that he would pick her up after get off work, Hiroki Shimizu watched his wife get on the train before turning around and getting on the bus on the opposite side of the way to work.

As for the company, considering that Mina Sakai is not so crazy as to monitor him all the time, they may be worried about causing strong disgust and resistance from him. At that time, they can easily get away with it by finding an excuse like helping an old lady cross the road.

According to the time and place agreed upon on the phone, Hiroki Shimizu arrived at the agreed-upon ancient-style teahouse in advance. The fresh and refined old-fashioned decoration failed to calm him down at all. Instead, a smell of luxury and comparison hit him in the face. This was definitely not a place that people with ordinary incomes could afford.

He walked up to the counter and gave his name. The receptionist immediately showed a respectful look and took the initiative to lead him to a secret Japanese-style room, which was a place only the highest-level guests were qualified to enter.

"Ms. Mizuno, who reserved this room, has not arrived yet. Please wait for a moment. If you need anything, please let me know."

"Where is the bathroom?"

Following the instructions, Hiroki Shimizu walked in alone.

He first washed his face to cheer himself up, and also tried to dispel the few remaining hesitations in his confused mind.

As a good man and a good husband in the eyes of everyone, Hiroki Shimizu seems perfect without any flaws and is impeccable no matter from which angle you look at him.

But only Hiroki Shimizu himself understands that he is not without any weaknesses. In fact, he has not only one biggest weakness, but is controlled by five women who completely fill his past with unbearable memories.

If even one of them is exposed, his seemingly spotless false image will completely collapse, and the happy life that he cherishes and clings to will come to an end.

Seven long years passed in a flash, and those dark years that are still vivid in my mind seem like just yesterday.

Before Shimizu Hiroki could look back again, the four women who had returned from the abyss of hell came to haunt him like lingering evil spirits, trying to drag him back into the cycle of lust and desire of the past.

Things have come to this point, and one more or one less will make no difference. At this moment, Hiroki Shimizu clearly needs an ally who can fight against the likes of Mina Sakai, rather than continuing to let them do as they please and being drowned like a frog in the boiling water.

In the bathroom, he took off his mature and steady suit, revealing a pure white shirt that was almost identical to the one he wore underneath Nodaka's school uniform. If he put on a school uniform jacket, he would really be no different from Hiroki Shimizu in high school.

Even the light stubble of his beard was well trimmed by Hiroki Shimizu.

In addition, he has suffered a lot from the baptism of evil women during this period of time, and the half-dead gloomy temperament of the past has gathered again in the depths of his pupils, and the degree of restoration can be said to be quite high.

It's not that he was looking forward to this reunion, but as the least noticeable one among that group of evil women, Shimizu Hiroki thought he knew very well how easy it was to manipulate and please this woman who was very easy to satisfy. He just needed to coax her a little and she would be fine.

Maybe it would be enough to just take off this suit from beginning to end, and then I could walk out of this tea room in one piece.

Cheating on a girl's feelings to achieve one's goals is undoubtedly despicable behavior of a scumbag.

But caring too much about the bottom line will only speed up the process of being eaten up by these evil women. He was just trying to save himself.

Even so, Hiroki Shimizu still felt disgusted by this act of pretending to be innocent. He could imagine exactly the girl lifting up the thick bangs covering her forehead to reveal the face of a nympho who was so happy that she was about to faint.

So much so that when he was changing clothes in the bathroom alone, he almost vomited while holding the toilet.

It only took three or five minutes for Hiroki Shimizu to walk back into the Japanese-style room. This time he was alone, and there were only a few minutes left before the agreed time.

He sat cross-legged on the tatami and waited quietly. The maid in kimono knelt on the side of the coffee table, burning incense and making tea, with lowered brows and a pleasant look. From time to time, she would look up and peek at the handsome man in front of her who had transformed from a workplace elite into a pure and innocent man after going to the bathroom. She almost dropped the teapot with her hand pouring tea several times and broke out in a cold sweat.

After the tea was boiled, the maid suddenly got up and left the room. Shimizu Hiroki stared at the bubbling teapot and felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness and anxiety.

Not long after that, the scent of expensive perfume that came from nowhere instantly overwhelmed the sweet fragrance of tea and came from behind. Shimizu Yuuki also stiffened as if he had a premonition, but the first thing he encountered was darkness that completely obscured his eyes.

"Guess who I am? If you guess correctly... there will be a reward!"

An answer almost came out of his mouth, but when Hiroki Shimizu recalled the warm and cheerful voice of the unfamiliar woman behind him, which was completely different from the one he remembered, he was not sure for a moment.

"Mizuno... Mizuno Sakurako? Are you Mizuno Sakurako?"

"Cheating! This is definitely cheating! Senior, you clearly don't know who I am at all, right? You just said it casually because you made an appointment with a woman named Mizuno Sakurako here!"

The girl behind him grumbled a few times in dissatisfaction, but still withdrew her hands, allowing Shimizu Hiroki to see the light again.

Having his thoughts exposed, Shimizu Hiroki did not feel embarrassed. He turned around to look at the first moment. However, what greeted him immediately was the hell under the girl's skirt, where she stood on tiptoe to cover his head!

It was pitch black again, but Shimizu Yuuki could vaguely see that the woman was not wearing any safety pants, and his whole face was almost pressed against hers, and what hit his face was a wave of sweet and wet fragrance.

A series of overwhelming moves, each one was bold to the point of being almost wanton. At least this was not the same person as the Mizuno Sakurako that Shimizu Hiroki knew!

He had to hold the girl's slender and smooth thighs to push the person away. Even if he tried his best to hide it, he could not conceal the disgust on his face.

"Hehe~ Why can't you bear it? Is there a beast under my skirt? You are still the same as before, Senior~~"

Ignoring the girl's sarcasm, Shimizu Yuki wiped his mouth, raised his eyes and coldly took in the full appearance of the girl behind him.

His first reaction was to turn around and walk away, not realizing that the girl in JK uniform in front of him had any connection with him.

However, the expressions and movements engraved in a person's bones are absolutely difficult to change easily. Even through the thick, curled, slender eyelashes of the woman in front of him, and the delicate and charming makeup on her face, he could still see a glimpse of her true background, which instantly made Hiroki Shimizu sober and convinced that the woman in front of him was undoubtedly the Mizuno Sakurako he knew.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief. How did the gloomy and rustic girl turn into a Tokyo hottie?

But unlike those hot girls who only know how to use cheap makeup that is so thick that it falls off on their faces to cover up flaws, the Mizuno Sakurako in front of us can be considered an ultra-high-end version, and the makeup artist's skills must be absolutely top-notch.

In addition, her facial features are already very good, so she does not show the usual kitsch taste of those ordinary hot girls. Instead, she is quite eye-catching, with a stunning feeling brought by the rich colors of watercolor paintings.

The most important thing is that the girl finally lifted up the heavy bangs that were like a seal that tightly imprisoned her, revealing her smooth and beautiful forehead. It was a complete change.

But Shimizu Hiroki was still not used to it. His previous plan of trying to persuade the other party to stand on the same front with him by appealing to their emotions and reason seemed to be ruined for the girl whose personality had changed drastically.

"Pfft~ Why are you staring at me without moving, Senior? That look is so disgusting! It seems like you are deeply attracted by the beauty I am showing you?"

"When I first received that call, I thought it was a scam. I was ready to throw this damn liar into the sea of cement, but I didn't expect it to be the real Qingshui Senior! And he took the initiative to ask me out!"

"Is today my lucky day? No... From now on, today will be my only lucky day. I am so happy and blessed. Seeing my senior again after seven years... It feels like a dream!"

Mizuno Sakurako squatted down with her legs apart, not caring at all about her skirt being stretched open by her knees.

She grabbed Shimizu Hiroki's arm and shook herself. The small piece of pure white cloth in the darkness was as eye-catching as the sparkling stars in the night sky.

"Hey~ Senior, please tell Sakurako, am I pretty now? Am I cute?"

"Mizuno-san, you...you have become very beautiful. You are dazzling to my eyes."

"Is that all? Does such a lovely Mizuno Sakurako deserve the love of Senpai?"

Mizuno Sakurako leaned forward, supporting herself on both sides of Shimizu Hiroki's thighs with her hands, her eyes full of expectation under her delicate and thick eye shadow.

"In the years since I found my senior, I have been recalling what he taught me. It was not until now that I finally figured out why my senior never even looked at me, because he would never like the inferior and cowardly Mizuno Sakurako..."

"Well, I knew that Mizuno-san would be able to show her own charm. But if Mizuno-san wants to get that kind of love from me, I'm afraid it's unlikely, because I'm already a family man."

In order to achieve his goal, Shimizu Hiroki can accept a certain degree of selling his body, but he still has a minimum bottom line. He will not fool around behind Erika's back under the pretext of being single. Besides, it is impossible for him to hide the fact that he is already a married man.

"Huh? What on earth are you talking about, Senior?! Are you kidding me?"

The smile on the girl's lips who was lying on Shimizu Hiroki froze for a moment. She thought she had just heard it wrong, but when she saw Shimizu Hiroki nod seriously again, the expression on her face became extremely gloomy and terrifying in an instant.

Even Shimizu Hiroki, who was used to the sensitive and neurotic nature of Mina Sakai, couldn't react to such a rapid change of expression, and was grabbed tightly by Mizuno Sakurako by his suit tie.

The girl's tone of voice was no longer as gentle and shy as before, but instead sounded like that of a domineering, brutal and unreasonable Shibuya hottie.

"Senior is a slut who has been played with by those bitches for a long time. I am the only one who would want to pick her up. How could there be any woman who would be interested in a piece of trash like you?!"

"Since you already have a wife and family, and have become a rotten, smelly office worker... then why did you come to me? Why did you let me know that your senior already has a woman he likes?!"

Her arms were trembling slightly, and Mizuno Sakurako's smile looked particularly ferocious due to her extreme excitement, but soon clear and transparent tears burst out of her eyes and flowed across the thick and beautiful makeup on her cheeks.

She grinned evilly.

"I see. Senior, you are tired of your wife at home... so you want to cheat on her, right? You have really become a dirty and ugly man. Disgusting, so disgusting, so disgusting..."