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

The lipstick soaked in water spread on Mieko's lips, as well as the man's cheeks, neck, and collarbone...

There were marks she left everywhere, as if the other person had become a trophy marked by her, making people want to possess him.

Feeling extremely satisfied, Mieko was no longer aggressive. She stretched out her hand reluctantly and wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of Shimizu Yuki's mouth, but the latter dodged it.

Yuuki Shimizu leaned against the wall and vomited desperately, as if this could save something.

But no matter how hard he tried, the only scent he could smell was the strong perfume of the woman.

Between his lips and teeth, deep in his stomach, he could taste the taste of the woman's body fluids, which clung to his soul and seemed impossible to wash away.

Mieko abruptly pulled her hand back and made an impatient "tsk" sound.

She lowered her eyes and looked coldly at Shimizu Yuuki.

"Do you feel wronged? You just want to live a peaceful and stable life like an ordinary person, but you are always targeted, harassed, and even raped by all kinds of women for various reasons.

You find that they are completely unreasonable, because once those bad women come into contact with you...they become hopelessly irrational lunatics. "

Mieko couldn't help but touch the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes, and felt a kind of divine beauty from them. Even her eyes full of hostility softened.

"When I first saw Shimizu-san, I almost thought I had met the incarnation of God on earth. From then on, I was no longer myself. But this is not my fault. It's you who made me like this!"

What do you mean? How could it be his fault?

Shimizu Hiroki blinked slowly, thinking that this woman was indeed crazy.

Without giving Shimizu Hiroki any time to think, Mieko announced loudly.

"Because Shimizu-san is a demon from hell, an existence completely opposite to God, yet he has a perfect body.

The devil, Shimizu Yuuki, disguised his statement as a holy one... bewitched me, tempted me to fall, and made me fall step by step to the miserable situation I am in now! "

"That's nonsense! You are no different from those women. You are the one who ruined my life. Even after seven years... you still won't let me go!"

Shimizu Hiroki retorted loudly, this kind of twisted logic... is too absurd and ridiculous.

"As expected, demons all have a mouthpiece that is eloquent and can confuse right and wrong."

Mieko sneered and questioned Shimizu Hiroki.

"Then why did you suddenly disappear when I lost my power and status and became penniless? You played with the teacher's feelings at will and left me without any burden.

I even regarded this as a test from God and searched for seven years. In the end, I could only watch helplessly as the beautiful boy who was supposed to be mine became the husband of another woman. "

As Mieko spoke, her gaze became more and more resentful, sweeping across Shimizu Hiroki's facial features again and again.

There was no answer, and Hiroki Shimizu remained silent. He never regretted his revenge on Mieko. After all, it was the retribution for their own fault.

Especially the woman in front of him, what she did to him was...even worse to the extreme!

But now that things have come to this, does he really not regret it?

Yuuki Shimizu's clenched hands began to tremble, and he felt uneasy again.

"Hehe, but as a teacher, how can I always be so hard on my students?"

Mieko stroked Shimizu Hiroki's slightly swollen lips with her fingers, and her anger instantly disappeared by more than half.

It has completely become the shape that she created.

"As long as you can still listen to your teacher, you will still be the steady, responsible, mature and family-oriented husband Yuuki Shimizu in everyone's eyes.

No one will ever know what kind of disgusting and filthy inner world is hidden under this seemingly pure and perfect outer shell. "

This naked threat was also something that Hiroki Shimizu had expected, and he had been secretly preparing himself mentally for a long time.

A sour smell rushed into his nose, and Shimizu Yuuki felt that his heart ached with every breath he took.

The corners of his lips trembled as he revealed a not-so-good-looking smile, and he took the initiative to reach out and hold the woman's face.

But Mieko turned her head away and hid. Under Shimizu Hiroki's extremely confused gaze, the woman actually began to tidy up his messed up collar and suit, and even started to think about him.

"I am very satisfied with Yuki-kun's performance today, but if we delay too long, I am afraid someone will become suspicious, right?"

"Then I'll leave first..."

Before Hiroki Shimizu could feel happy, he fell into an endless abyss in the next second.

Mieko tied the tie for Yuki Shimizu, raised her extremely feminine face, and smiled beautifully and freely.

"How about this, Yuki-kun will work overtime the day after tomorrow. Remember to tell your family in advance so that they can rest assured. I will look forward to your performance then."

After saying that, Mieko turned and left under the man's numb and dull gaze, her back disappearing into the darkness deep in the alley.

36. Birthday Eve

After pressing the switch, bright and soft light quickly filled the entire room, and the annoying darkness was driven into the corner.

"Oh yeah, the call finally came!"

Erika looked at her husband with admiration and clapped her hands non-stop like a crazy fangirl.

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

Feeling Erika's sweet and lovely smile again, the powerful appeal contained in it made Shimizu Hiroki smile.

"It's not an exaggeration at all. It seems like Yuuki-kun can do anything. He really makes people feel reliable and reassuring."

Erika walked forward and wiped the sweat from Shimizu Yuki's forehead.

She did not dislike the man whose body was not very clean at the moment. Instead, she hugged his neck, put her nose against his broad and strong chest, and smelled the unique scent of her husband.

"Erika, it's so dirty~" Shimizu Yuki felt extremely uncomfortable.

"No, it smells delicious."

"Wait until I finish my shower."

"Then give me a kiss first! Wait... huh?"

Erika stood on tiptoe, her bright, watery, and somewhat childish eyes flashing with confusion.

"What...what happened?" His heartbeat suddenly quickened, and Hiroki Shimizu didn't even dare to look at his wife.

"Is Yuuki-kun secretly behind my back..." Erika leaned over to Shimizu Yuuki's collar and sniffed the food, narrowing her eyes slightly. She suddenly said loudly, "I'm afraid you are eating spicy and stimulating food outside without telling your wife at home?"

"Ah? Yes... that's right. There's a company dinner today. Since all the colleagues in the department have strong tastes, there's nothing we can do about it."

Shimizu Hiroki licked his lips which were still red and swollen, and answered in a low voice, as if he felt guilty for having done something wrong.

Having caught the culprit red-handed, Erika raised her chin triumphantly and acted like a wife, giving the culprit a lecture in a proper manner.

"It's not that I'm too hard on Yuki-kun, it's just that you work so hard every day that you're already overdrawing your body. If you don't pay attention to your diet..."

"Of course I understand Erika's feelings."

"Then let me ask you, which is more delicious, the light dishes made by your wife at home, or those outside..." Erika blinked her eyes. She would occasionally tease Shimizu Yuki with this little girl's tone, but it would not make people feel unruly at all, but instead make people feel cute.

"I never get tired of Erika's cooking. As for the food out there, they just use heavy seasonings to cover up the bad ingredients. There's a world of difference between the two."

This was undoubtedly a perfect answer. Erika lowered her head and gently swayed on her toes. She was very satisfied with the sense of security that her husband always gave her.

"The bath water is ready. Today is the day to take the medicine. I will wait in bed."

Erika took two steps towards the bedroom, then turned around and gave Shimizu Yuki a charming look, which made people's hearts flutter and eager to make a move.

……

It was five minutes past eleven at night.

Yuki Shimizu stayed in the bathroom for nearly an hour. His skin was flushed from being rubbed and washed, but the scent left by the woman on his body seemed to have stained his soul. When his lips and teeth moved, he was filled with the rich, moist, and dizzying fragrance.

He sat in the darkness of the living room, his face gloomy as if water was about to drip out of it. He did not get up and walk into the bedroom until he heard a call from the bedroom.

"What took so long?"

During the waiting time, Erika had been fiddling with the tulips, placing them at various angles in the cheap vase she used to practice flower arrangement, but she was never satisfied.

When this flower was delivered to my hand, it was wilted and had no fragrance.

However, it was great that her husband had such thoughts, so Erika naturally wouldn't say much.

Shimizu Yuki did not answer, but walked silently to Erika. The woman was a little confused, her heart beat fast involuntarily, and she felt a thrill of excitement from the unknown.

Until Erika was completely lifted up horizontally, the feeling of being completely controlled and surrendered made her breathing quicken, her palms sweat, and a wet wave swept from her lower body to her entire body.

"Ok?"

"Hmm~"

Erika watched her husband wipe away the water stains on the arm that was supporting her hips bit by bit. She no longer had any desire to resist and only wanted to be loved.

……

Erika, who had turned into a puddle of water, glanced at the clock on the wall.

Ten past eleven.

Yuuki-kun worked really hard today, but she also persevered!

The man next to her let out a sigh of relief after venting his feelings, stretched out his strong arm over her head, turned off the light, and the bedroom suddenly fell into darkness.

The woman was indeed very tired. She subconsciously leaned on her husband's chest and soon fell into a deep sleep.

But in this long midnight, the two people sleeping in the same bed seemed to have completely different moods.

The shadow of a tall man was cast on the bedroom wall. He was walking towards the bathroom barefoot, with his back bent.

The woman also turned over in her sleep, treating the pillow at hand as her husband, and slept even more soundly.

……

The next morning.

The dazzling sunlight suddenly woke Yuuki Shimizu from his sleep. He squinted uncomfortably, picked up the mobile phone beside the pillow and checked the time.

He woke up fifteen minutes earlier than usual and the bedroom curtains were completely drawn. This was not a mistake Erika would make!

No longer sleepy, Yuuki Shimizu simply struggled out of bed and walked into the living room smelling the aroma of breakfast floating in the air.

He saw Erika, who was wearing an apron and had her hair tied into a side braid, busying herself. Crystal clear beads of sweat were rolling down the woman's white and slender neck.

After swallowing his saliva, Hiroki Shimizu felt that his wife was so beautiful that she was far better than the rich and delicious breakfast on the table. His bad mood disappeared in an instant.

Erika wiped the sweat off her forehead, with a light and pleasant smile on her face, "Hurry up and wash up and come have breakfast."

"If I go to the company early, I won't get any more salary. I might as well stay at home with Erika more."

Hiroki Shimizu walked up and hugged Erika, his hands were very naughty. He knew his wife's body better than his own, and he knew every sensitive and hidden corner that could bring him endless pleasure.

"Oh, I have an appointment with Mrs. Kobayashi to get my hair done!"

"I'll see."

Shimizu Yuuki said in a pleasantly surprised tone, "What kind of hairstyle would Erika like to have?"

"I won't tell you. If I tell you so early, it won't be a surprise." Erika shook her head and covered her mouth in a formal manner.

But the surprise is not here at all, getting her hair done is just on her schedule for tomorrow.

As for today... of course she was working overtime to make her handmade cake, in preparation for Yuuki Shimizu's birthday tomorrow!

……

After breakfast, Shimizu Yuki and Erika kissed each other at the entrance, then went out with their briefcases.

After leaving the building, he subconsciously took two steps in the direction he usually walked, but the sudden astringent taste in his mouth made him hesitate.

This time, Hiroki Shimizu did not choose to take the faster and shorter path, but chose to leave through the community gate.

He walked up a slope and looked up, and saw the new security guard in the community chatting and greeting the residents coming in and out.

While Shimizu Hiroki was slightly stunned, the woman in a security uniform and a baseball cap also noticed him.

Mieko touched her lips with her fingers and gave him a wanton and ostentatious smile.

"Good morning, Shimizu-san."

37. One day in advance! Shimizu Hiroki's unique tool

He spent his working hours step by step, every second as if it were a year. When it was time to get off work, Hiroki Shimizu punched in and prepared to leave the company.

When he passed by the minister's office, he found that the lights inside were dim and he hadn't seen Mina Sakai all day.