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

Shimizu Hiroki has never understood women's obsession with body shape, including those evil women who have maintained their waists so thin that they can be held in one hand, but they all bear large fruits of plumpness and beautiful flesh as if they are in an arms race...

But he didn't want Erika to join this meaningless female competition. It would be better for her to eat more and gain some weight. He didn't care what kind of body shape she became.

As for those evil women, let them go on as madly as they can. It would be best if they all fell ill or starved to death, and never harassed him again...

Shimizu Hiroki couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he picked up a few dumplings and put them in Erika's bowl. The woman pouted but still ate them obediently.

After eating, she opened her mouth wide for her husband, who always worried about everything, to examine carefully...

Shimizu Yuuki coughed twice, took a quick look, and gave an affirmative answer.

As if to take credit, Erika took off her slippers and climbed onto the sofa barefoot.

She found a comfortable position and curled up in the man's broad and strong arms, eating yogurt in small sips from the bowl, her eyes drifting boredly on the TV screen.

Erika seemed to have suddenly seen something interesting, and hurriedly patted Shimizu Yuki's arm, her tone full of amazement and curiosity.

"Wow, Yuuki-kun, look, there's a shrine that has been passed down for so long!"

"They actually have a saint? I think this is just like a magical girl. Maybe she can even transform. Something like saving all living beings and predicting the future... It means that she will save the world one day!"

"And the real photo? What a beautiful dress. But since she is a saint, she must be very holy and beautiful, right? Just like a pure and flawless angel, eh? Why is she wearing a veil? How cunning."

When he heard the word "shrine saint", Shimizu Hiroki's nerves tensed up, and he only listened to half of Erika's complaints and sighs.

He looked up and saw with his own eyes the news report on the TV screen about the so-called Hoshino Shrine finding a new saint after seven years.

However, when Shimizu Hiroki saw the photo of the Saint Virgin clearly, the smile on his face, which was enjoying the extremely warm and comfortable moment, suddenly fell.

Even through the blurry veil, Hiroki Shimizu will never forget this woman's appearance, which he will never forget even if she turns into ashes.

134. Thousands of miles away? An unexpected visitor at the door!

"I heard that shrine maidens have powerful magic, I don't know if it's true or not. The name of Hoshino Shrine sounds familiar to me. If I go there to worship, I hope my wish will come true..."

The interest that had been aroused by the news report came to an abrupt end. Erika seemed to have remembered something unpleasant and became depressed in an instant, like a bright bouquet of flowers that suddenly withered.

Quickly realizing her own gaffe, she hurriedly calmed down, raised her face and glanced at her husband who was holding her, and found that his expression had become even uglier.

"What's wrong? Yuuki-kun, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, nothing. I actually don't really believe in these ghosts and gods and stuff like that. I always feel like they're all lies." Hiroki Shimizu turned his eyes away from the TV.

"That's not the way to put it. I can at least seek some psychological comfort."

"Yeah, that's true."

Erika picked up the remote control and changed the channel, which seemed to be a channel like Animal World.

Then she hugged Yuuki Shimizu's arm as a pillow and lay comfortably on the sofa.

The two of them, who had just finished breakfast, felt lazy and simply piled their dishes on the coffee table and chatted idly.

"By the way, Yuki-kun, do you remember the new female security guard in our community?"

"Huh? I did hear that the previously arrested security guard left a big psychological trauma on the female residents in the community, so the community committee recruited a new female security guard. Why did Erika suddenly ask this?"

Since she could only see her husband's pleasing jawline, Erika obviously didn't notice Shimizu Yuki's increasingly ugly expression.

"I just saw that tightly wrapped saint girl, and I felt like I had seen her eyes somewhere before..."

"This is a bit too far-fetched. Why would a saint come to our community to be a security guard?"

Hiroki Shimizu was really shocked by his wife's keen observation skills, even though she usually looked a little cutely slow.

"Just mentioning this casually, Ms. Arisu has a teardrop mole under the left corner of her eye, which makes her look very feminine. The saint in the news doesn't seem to have one."

"So Erika has a good relationship with this new security officer?" Shimizu Hiroki asked casually.

"It's not that bad, but Ms. Arisu is a very warm-hearted person. She looks very feminine, but she seems to have a bit of low self-esteem. It seems that she is still single."

Shimizu Hiroki nodded calmly. It would be strange if he continued to ask such an insignificant outsider.

Besides, he had no idea that wasn't this woman, Arisu Mieko, who had lost her status as a saint seven years ago because she seriously violated the commandments and was later expelled from the shrine?

In order to find him again during these seven years, she even wandered around, worked odd jobs in supermarkets, and even lived in a shabby, old basement where moss covered the walls when it rained. From a former saint who was high above and spotless, she had fallen into the state of a greasy, damp, and otaku.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi...

Hiroki Shimizu understands this principle.

Not long ago, he also deeply realized that this woman was completely different from the one she was seven years ago. She had completely fallen into the abyss of madness and paranoia, and turned into a beast driven by desire and hatred, who only wanted to devour him without leaving even a bone.

This is why Shimizu Hiroki would rather pay a greater price of humiliation to get close to the scheming Mina Sakai, in order to completely exclude this woman who could lose control at any time and place...

Fortunately, this woman, Mieko, only made a fuss for a while before disappearing inexplicably. Perhaps she had already expected that he and Mina Sakai would want to deal with her, so she ran back to Hoshino Shrine to ask for help. Unexpectedly, she was actually reinstated and regained her former glory.

This undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to Hiroki Shimizu. The bright day that had finally been cleared by the discovery that Erika's physical condition was gradually improving on the bed was once again covered with a cloud.

He was not afraid that Arisu Mieko would use her power to suppress others. Although the historic Hoshino Shrine was an extremely sacred and great place of authority in the hearts of thousands of believers on the island country, like a holy place, even countless conglomerate families would rather believe it than not, and would send people to offer sacrifices to this ancient shrine every year.

But this is Tokyo, thousands of miles away after all. Mina Sakai, who had just forced him to sign an unequal treaty, would not sit idly by. The struggles among these wealthy and powerful people would not affect him for the time being.

What really worries Shimizu Hiroki is that if the former saint Mieko Arisu is really able to bathe in and listen to the so-called divine light again as the news reports say, does it mean that she can use those weird methods that cannot be explained by science at all?

Plus, this woman is completely crazy. If she gets angry and attacks the innocent Erika regardless of anything...

Yuki Shimizu was terrified and didn't dare to imagine what might happen next.

In a trance, he suddenly felt something strange in his lower abdomen and quickly woke up.

When he looked down, he saw that it was his naughty wife who was touching him randomly out of boredom.

Erika, who was lying on Shimizu Hiroki's thighs, turned over in his arms, facing her husband's abdominal muscles with distinct edges and weaknesses, which could be soft or hard. She quietly lifted the hem of her clothes to make a small hole, and her nose seemed to smell the aroma of meat rushing up.

Even though he has been a social animal for several years, he has not turned into a pot-bellied uncle, but is still as strong and firm as ever.

Such a long shelf life is just like brewing fine wine, becoming more and more mellow and delicious!

Even Erika, who was particularly slow and naive in this regard, was attracted. Out of female instinct, she couldn't help but reach out and touch Shimizu Yuki's full abdominal muscles that were full of hormones.

However, Erika was mercilessly punished by her husband Hiroki Shimizu because she was not paying attention. She was pulled by the collar by the scruff of the neck and given a warning like a kitten.

"Wuwuwu~ Yuki-kun, please forgive me quickly, I really don't dare to touch you anymore..."

"Hmm? Does Erika really have a long memory?"

"Yeah, I'm honest now."

After all, she was caught red-handed and had no way to argue, so Erika had to nod her head continuously.

Only then did Shimizu Hiroki let the daring Erika go. It was not because he was stingy. Unlike those other disgusting women who were obsessed with his body, as his beloved wife, Shimizu Hiroki would naturally satisfy her unconditionally.

He was really afraid that he would lose control after being randomly teased and caressed like this...

Faced with a worthless wife who can't satisfy him at all, the best way is naturally to increase income and reduce expenditure, try not to stir up desires, and stay sober at all times.

"Yuuki-kun, you're such a stingy person~"

Erika, who had just regained her freedom, was obviously a little ignorant of the immensity of the world. She raised her head and began to provoke her husband.

"Haha, you're so good Erika..."

Shimizu Yuki just sneered cruelly, and immediately raised both hands. He was able to go straight to the vital points of this woman's body, which he knew very well.

“Ahhh! No, don’t do that. I was wrong. This time I really know I was wrong…”

The woman curled up on the sofa and tossed and turned, trying to escape the man's clutches. She screamed and laughed continuously until a certain point, and then it stopped abruptly.

"Wait a minute, Yuuki-kun, did you hear the knock on the door?"

"No way! I won't be fooled by Erika!"

After saying that, Shimizu Hiroki attacked again.

"It's true. If you don't believe me, just listen to it!" Erika emphasized again.

Only then did Shimizu Yuuki calm down and stop what he was doing. As expected, he heard the doorbell ring.

"Who would come to our house at a time like this?"

Shimizu Hiroki had no choice but to let Erika go for the time being and stood up and walked towards the entrance.

He was cautious and did not open the door without permission. He took a look out through the peephole.

"Yuuki-kun, remember to check who's at the door before opening it!"

However, Hiroki Shimizu stood frozen at the door as if his blood was frozen, with his wife's instructions on the sofa still echoing in his ears.

He couldn't understand for a moment why the woman who was supposed to be thousands of miles away was standing at his doorstep right now?

135. Letting a wolf into the house? Erika's overflowing compassion

"Who is it? Is it Mrs. Yamada from the committee again? Are they going to make us participate in some weird competition again?"

Erika, lying on the sofa, stretched comfortably. She caught a glimpse of her husband, Hiroki Shimizu, standing motionless at the door, and realized that something was wrong.

She slowly got up from the sofa, put on her shoes and walked over.

"If it's Mrs. Yamada, it would be better to meet her. It's not nice to turn someone away."

"No, not Mrs. Yamada."

Shimizu Hiroki turned around, grabbed Erika's hand, and led her back to the sofa in the living room.

"It looks like he's here to sell us something. We might as well not open the door. He should leave soon."

The man spoke in a calm tone, and it really sounded like that.

She looked back every few steps, and after a few more glances at the doorbell which gradually became quiet, Erika could only pout and complain, "There are so many people coming to sell things recently, it's so annoying!"

"Well, next time Erika, remember not to open the door to these people. It's not safe after all."

Shimizu Hiroki smiled and nodded. He picked up the dinner plate on the coffee table and said, "After we wash the dishes, we can go back to sleep."

"Okay, now that Yuki-kun mentioned that, I'm actually a little sleepy."

Erika couldn't help but yawn a little, rubbing the sore corners of her eyes, and in a trance she heard someone calling her name?

The woman sitting upright on the sofa opened her eyes in confusion, looked around, and finally turned her gaze to the entrance.

Holding her breath, Erika listened carefully to a familiar woman's voice. The ringing of the doorbell was mixed with a few extremely clear words "Mrs. Shimizu". This was obviously not the salesperson that Yuki Shimizu mentioned.

But Erika didn't think there was any need for Shimizu Yuki to lie about such a thing, so after informing him, she stood up on her own and walked towards the entrance.

"Oh, Yuki-kun! I think you made a mistake. I'd better go take a look..."

Hiroki Shimizu, who was in the kitchen with his nerves tense the whole time and keeping an eye on his wife's movements, suddenly felt his heart sink. The truth will come out sooner or later, and Arisu Mieko will not give up until she achieves her goal!

Quickly putting down his bowl and chopsticks, Shimizu Hiroki rushed out of the kitchen. When he walked into the living room, two cordial and joyful greetings came into his ears, which made his eyelids twitch wildly and alarm bells rang in his head.

"Good morning, Mrs. Shimizu. Did that bother you?"

"That's not the case." Erika responded enthusiastically, then hesitated for a moment, "It's just that I'm not alone at home this time."

"Ah? Is that so? I chose to come here near noon, so... your lover, Mr. Shimizu, is at home?"

Hiroki Shimizu hid at the back and listened to a conversation between the two women. The tone of their conversation was more than just nodding acquaintances of neighbors living upstairs or downstairs. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they had risen to the level of ordinary friends.

Such a rapid development speed is undoubtedly bad news.

Knowing that hiding like this would be futile, he calmed himself down and intervened as the male owner of the Shimizu family.

"Erika, what took you so long to talk? Is this someone you know?"

As he said this, Shimizu Hiroki walked into the entrance at the right time. His calm and steady gaze passed over the back of his wife Erika and took in the face of the woman behind him who was very familiar to him.

"This... this is Mr. Shimizu, right?"

Mieko covered her mouth and pretended to bow her head. "I've often heard Madam Shimizu mention it, but this is the first time I've seen it in person."

"Yes, this is my husband, Hiroki Shimizu."

Being caught in the middle, Erika was a little flustered, but she still used it as a lubricant to introduce each other's identities, "Yuuki-kun, this is the new female security guard in our community, Ms. Arisu Mieko. She recently moved into the apartment downstairs from us. But she's not wearing work clothes today, no wonder Yuuki-kun made a mistake just now."

Compared to Arisu Mieko, Shimizu Hiroki's acting skills are equally good. He just looked at the new female security guard with a strange and distant look, and nodded, "Okay, I see. Then you two can chat first, there are still a few dishes in the kitchen that haven't been washed..."

The tall and handsome man had a calm expression on his face. After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the kitchen without looking around. His every word and action was exactly as Erika had expected.

Not knowing whether to be worried or happy, Erika sighed softly, then turned around and continued to entertain Arisu Mieko who had stood up as a guest.

"Don't mind it, Ms. Arisu. This man in my family has this kind of temper. He doesn't mean to unwelcome you. He's just a little bit rude to strangers. He's actually a very nice person."

"It doesn't matter. Besides, it's rare to find a good man like Mr. Shimizu who is charming and self-disciplined."