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

"Oh, I'm sorry, I think I took a nap and missed Yuuki-kun's call."

“Is it too late for a nap?”

Erika dragged out her tone and said vaguely, "Yeah, I was researching cooking this morning, so I guess my schedule was disrupted."

"Got it. I'll be home soon."

"Then I'll wait patiently. Be careful on the road!"

"Erika, I love you..."

"Eh? That was close! I almost hung up the phone just now." The woman's tone was confused, "Did Yuuki-kun have anything else to say to me just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

"Nothing, I'm going to get on the train."

Hiroki Shimizu covered the microphone of his mobile phone, closed his eyes in pain, and the sound in his throat was almost choked.

These were words he had said countless times, but this was the first time he felt how obscure and bitter they sounded.

And how hypocritical and disgusting I am to think that I can make up for my debt to Erika with such words.

After leaving the hotel, Hiroki Shimizu got on the train heading home with trepidation.

……

"Welcome home! Thank you for your hard work!"

Looking at her husband who not only worked outside all day but also worked overtime for two hours for their family, Erika was naturally caring and considerate, and gave him full emotional value.

She first rushed up to give Yuki Shimizu a big hug, then personally changed his shoes, untied his tie and took away his briefcase.

"Take off your suit, too. You've been wearing it all day. It must be stuffy and uncomfortable, right?"

"I... I can just do it myself."

Hiroki Shimizu subconsciously dodged Erika's hand, but quickly took off his suit and handed it to his wife.

He smiled and joked, "Then please, if it weren't for Erika, I would probably become a useless person who can't take care of myself, right?"

"That's great. This way, Yuuki-kun will never be able to leave me."

Erika stood on tiptoe and kissed Shimizu Yuuki. Her movements were gentle and soft, and her lips tasted like sweet candy.

"Well, after dinner today...how about you go to the movies with me? I rented a few movie discs."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Shimizu Hiroki nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

……

Today's dinner was simple. Erika just put together some instant food products and served it on the table, seemingly changing her previous style of doting on her husband.

Yuki Shimizu didn't ask any more questions. He had no appetite and couldn't eat anything.

After dinner, the two prepared to curl up on the sofa and watch a movie, wanting to enjoy this rare and relaxing time.

Ever since Erika fell ill, in order to allow their bodies to get enough rest, they rarely had any evening activities. Most of the time, they would go out for a walk and chat after dinner, only occasionally.

Sometimes, Shimizu Yuki worked overtime too late, and after dinner, he would wash up and coax Erika to go to bed early without saying a few words.

"Is it crooked? Like this?"

"That's enough. Come down quickly. It's really dangerous to keep going like this."

Erika looked at Shimizu Yuuki, who was leaning on a bench to adjust the projector, with a worried look on her face, and kept urging him to come down quickly.

"Do you want to prepare some fruits and snacks?" Shimizu Hiroki asked casually.

"Hurry up, the movie is about to start!"

After putting the disc away, she pulled Shimizu Yuki over and threw him on the sofa. Erika couldn't wait to take off her shoes and climbed up.

She grabbed one of the man's arms and hugged herself, and curled up in her husband's arms, putting her bare white feet on him to warm them. She felt so safe.

Soon after the movie started, Shimizu Hiroki was quickly absorbed in it. Erika really understood him. The two had similar interests in movies and had often gone on dates in movie theaters when they were in love.

"It's time to go to bed after watching this movie. Don't stay up too late." Yuki Shimizu lowered his head and whispered in Erika's ear.

"No...no~" Erika kept shaking her head, like a playful child, begging Shimizu Tamashii non-stop.

"Can you watch one more movie? I'll definitely go to bed after that."

Unable to bear the woman's coquettishness, Shimizu Hiroki had to compromise with a wry smile, "Since Erika said so... let's make an exception."

"Oh yeah! Yuuki-kun is really the best!"

Hiroki Shimizu secretly glanced at Erika's beautiful profile as she was concentrating on the movie. His eyes became extremely gentle, but more of it... was unspeakable guilt and self-blame.

He rested his chin on Erika's head, and the woman noticed it and raised her head, showing him a gentle and sweet smile, with a few imperceptible sly smiles in her eyes.

"Happy birthday!"

"what?"

Completely unprepared and caught off guard, Shimizu Hiroki opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't react for a moment and only glanced at the clock which had just turned to midnight.

Erika, who was nestled in his arms, jumped up, ran into the kitchen, and brought out the handmade cake she had carefully crafted.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

Erika personally sang a birthday song for Yuki Shimizu and urged him to make a wish quickly.

Shimizu Yuki looked up in surprise, their eyes intertwined and touched in the ambiguous flickering candlelight, feeling the burning love for each other.

But as if he was burned, he lowered his head again, pretended to make a wish with his hands together, and then blew out all the candles in one breath.

"What did Yuuki-kun wish for? I'm really curious."

The gentle, kind woman whose eyes were full of him had a bright smile on her face, shining like a warm little sun, healing everyone around her.

"Why aren't you talking, Yuuki-kun? And you keep staring at me..."

Erika puffed up her red face, looking very uncomfortable, and turned her face away awkwardly.

"I know Yuki-kun is very touched, but don't get too carried away. I just happened to want to practice baking cakes, not specifically for..."

"Woo~wuwu~"

The rest of the words were blocked between his lips. Shimizu Hiroki silently hugged Erika and kissed the woman with all his strength.

It wasn't until the oxygen ran out that the two separated, gasping for breath.

"I love you, Erika...only you."

Hiroki Shimizu expresses his love so directly and nakedly.

He hugged Erika again, as if he was afraid that she would leave him. He stroked the back of her head, his lips trembling slightly beside the woman's ear.

"Really, I will only love you forever..."

40. Extremely disappointed! The fire in Shimizu Yuki’s heart was extinguished

In the not-so-big living room, a man wearing a birthday hat and a woman holding a mobile phone and a piece of cake made a "yeah" sign to the camera, and a happy and warm atmosphere surrounded them.

This moment seems like a peaceful time, forever frozen in the camera film.

"Did you record it? Let me check it out!"

In the camera lens, Erika's delicate, rosy face with a piece of white cream hanging at the corner of her lips slowly enlarged from far to near.

The three-minute birthday video came to an end only when the switch was pressed.

"Hahaha, Yuki-kun looks stupid." Erika flipped through the photos and videos, covering her mouth and laughing without any ladylike manners.

"And this one, the eyes are closed. Can a photo like this really win a prize in a competition?"

"If Erika is involved, I think there won't be any problem at all. We can definitely win the grand prize."

Although Shimizu Hiroki had an endless stream of words to praise his wife, Erika just fell for it. Even thinking about the saddest things in her heart, she couldn't suppress the curled corners of her mouth.

She said angrily, "Not everyone is as crazy as Yuki-kun, so we still have to choose carefully. After all, we are a married couple that the community has placed high hopes on."

"That's Mrs. Nishijima's business. Erika is just too easy to talk to. It's hard not to want to bully her."

Hiroki Shimizu took the camera from Erika's hand, rubbed and touched the woman's body as if competing for her favor. Smelling the familiar fragrance of tulips, his uneasy and restless heart slowly calmed down.

"I really like the birthday surprise Erika prepared for me, but I don't seem to see any birthday presents?"

"Eh? Birthday present...of course I have prepared one."

The simple-minded Erika didn't realize the evil intentions behind the man's words at all. Instead, she went back to her room with great interest to get the gift.

"It's not something special. Last time I saw Yuki-kun's razor, it seemed that it wasn't working well. His stubble was always prickly, so I bought the latest model for you."

Shimizu Yuki grabbed Erika back with one hand, and his deep voice became dangerous, "But I obviously want something more."

"Eh? When? I...I don't seem to remember."

Erika blinked her eyes and frowned deeply, but no matter how hard she racked her brains, she still couldn't find any clue.

Could it be that she has not been paying attention to her husband recently?

But this kind of thing...how could it be possible? Erika can pat her chest and assure you that she has always loved Shimizu Yuki deeply and has never stopped or slacked off for a moment.

She still leaves room for herself and dares not release everything without reservation, for fear that the man will feel suffocated, scared, and avoid her.

Looking at his wife who was so slow, Hiroki Shimizu could only sigh in disappointment.

He simply stopped pretending and revealed the evil thoughts in his heart.

"Ah~ Yuki-kun, don't touch there!"

Erika's body shuddered, and she broke free from Shimizu Yuki's arms, subconsciously squeezing her smooth armpits, "This private area is dirty~ and very... very sensitive."

"Hmm? How come I, as a husband... don't remember that there is still a part of Erika's body that I haven't loved and nurtured?"

"I don't know what Yuki-kun is talking about. It's getting late. We should get some sleep."

Playing dumb and talking about other things, Shimizu Hiroki ignored Erika's conspiracy.

He hugged the woman forcefully, and one or two thin nightgowns and underwear were soon stripped off in his skillful hands.

"It's already so late, why not wait a little longer..." Shimizu Hiroki whispered in Erika's ear, "By the way, try out the new razor to see if it works well and see if it will hurt Erika again."

Her nerves trembled and Erika shrank her fair neck. She couldn't bear the slightest bit of Shimizu Yuuki looking at her with eyes that were gentler than water. This was the unspeakable special ability that her husband possessed.

Erika was certain that this was a powerful temptation that no woman could resist.

But fortunately, as the final winner, Hiroki Shimizu will only show such a charming side to her.

"Yesterday... and the day before yesterday, we just did it. If we do it again now, we will have to take medicine in two days."

Erika was counting the days on her fingers in a serious manner. If she continued counting this way, there would be almost no gaps in the entire week.

She raised her eyes with some worry, not wanting Shimizu Hiroki to be too aggressive.

Although it was true that Erika really liked the feeling of ecstasy and bliss, she was always exhausted after doing it, as if all the strength had been drained from her body, and she would lose consciousness as soon as she touched the pillow.

But when you wake up the next morning, you will become full of energy and vigor again, and your skin will be smooth, tender, shiny and plump, and you will even feel water coming out if you pinch it. This wonderful feeling is really indescribable.

This is the completely different physical characteristic between men and women. As a woman, she only needs to give the right to use her body. Even if she lies still, she will always be served and loved wholeheartedly.

As Hiroki Shimizu is the one who needs to work hard to sow seeds and plow the soil, it naturally takes much more energy and effort.

"If you do it so frequently, Yuuki-kun's body won't be able to handle it, right?"

With her limited knowledge about matters between men and women, Erika asked tentatively.

After all, she is not the kind of nymphomaniac or lustful woman who can't live without sex, so she can definitely endure it.

"Ah? Ahem..."

Hiroki Shimizu was caught off guard by the question and choked accidentally. Looking at his good-for-nothing wife who actually said such words to him, he couldn't help but find it a bit absurd and funny.

But Hiroki Shimizu would never look down on or dislike Erika because of such things. What is more important between husband and wife is of course the resonance of the soul and the love for each other.

As for the pleasure and happiness brought by this physical entanglement, it is just an additional benefit and cannot shake his love for Erika at all!

Hiroki Shimizu inexplicably recalled those evil women who had violated and possessed him wantonly. They had only been lusting after his body from the beginning to the end. It was so disgusting.

Quickly gathering his thoughts, Shimizu Hiroki lowered his head and looked at Erika who was looking at him. He couldn't help but feel sorry and secretly cursed himself for thinking of those dirty women in front of the innocent Erika.

There was no further pulling. Tonight, Hiroki Shimizu just wanted to love Erika well and have sex in which he could fully devote his body and mind.

They kissed and flirted, preparing for foreplay. The woman put her arms around the man's neck and leaned completely on him. They slowly walked into the bedroom.