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

Compared to Mina Sakai who had finally mastered the dormant and tolerant attitude over the years, Yuna Minamikawa on the other side was not feeling so well. She was jealous and resentful, and her eyes were almost red.

The more touching and flawless the relationship between Shimizu Hiroki and his wife sounds, doesn't that mean she will never be able to take advantage of it? Even flies know not to bite seamless eggs!

Fortunately, there were barbecue and hotpot in the private room, and the smoke was so thick that no one noticed her.

Hiroki Shimizu had no interest in this game at all. He just turned his hand and pointed at an ordinary colleague. Later, as the game progressed, he never turned to him and gradually drifted away from the edge of the atmosphere.

He started drinking beer one after another, and Cheng Pingchang, who had been shouting that he would not stop drinking until he was drunk, was defeated step by step. He picked up a napkin with chopsticks and stuck it in the wine glass, raising the flag of defeat.

However, Hiroki Shimizu still felt that it was not enough and could only say that his position was too bad.

No matter how he tried to avoid eye contact, he would always inadvertently glance at Mina Sakai's face across the table, which seemed noble, cold, and oppressive in the eyes of others.

However, only Shimizu Hiroki knew that this woman not only had this desire for control that made people want to kneel down at her feet, she could also crawl on her stomach and kneel down, allowing him to experience the intense pleasure and desire to conquer brought by breaking her proud back.

She also wore red-rimmed glasses and tied her hair up in a high bun, leaving only a strand of hair covering the end of one eye, giving off the charm of a mature queen.

In the reflection of the lens, the woman's meaningful eyes vaguely swept across his facial features, and her red lips moved, moistened by sticky saliva...

This is simply blatant voyeurism, molestation and sexual harassment!

Because he is a man, does everyone present turn a blind eye and allow him to be treated like this?

Yuki Shimizu was furious when he saw this, but he could do nothing about it. The sizzling grilled meat on the plate became bland and difficult to swallow.

"I'll go get some more soju, would you like some, Shirohira?"

Feeling really annoyed, Shimizu Hiroki asked casually before getting up to get some wine.

"Uh... why do you still want to drink soju? Didn't we just drink so much beer? It's a bit too much to mix them together..."

"Can you get drunk from beer?"

Cheng Pingchang shook his head repeatedly with a bitter face, lowered his voice and begged for mercy: "I am really honest. This time I have lost to you, Qingshui. I always feel that you are a weird guy. Why are you so drunk today?"

Useless thing, Shimizu Yuki was speechless. This guy probably has a date tonight, and he is acting with him here,

Thinking of this, Hiroki Shimizu couldn't help but have some ideas.

Instead of waiting patiently for Mina Sakai to judge him, he might as well take the initiative to muddy the waters and just get drunk.

As for what would happen if nothing goes right... and the experience is not good, we can't blame him for being drunk and disobeying orders and not cooperating, right?

Hiroki Shimizu was eager to return to that warm and cozy little home as soon as possible. This desire gave him great motivation. Without saying a word, he stood up and prepared to get himself drunk with shochu.

But he was still naive. His back, which had just straightened up, bent awkwardly the next second. The hairs on his body stood up, his pores opened, and waves of chills spread from his calves and ankles under the table.

A creature with vigorous vitality and extraordinary agility had climbed onto Yuuki Shimizu's body at some point, and he could roughly guess what it was without even having to lift the tablecloth to take a look.

"Qingshui, what's wrong with you? You don't look right. Didn't you just want to get some soju?"

Cheng Pingchang's casual question undoubtedly startled Shimizu Yuki's heart. He forced a smile with the corners of his lips, covered his stomach and shook his head: "Maybe I ate too much barbecue, my stomach is a little bloated, I'd better drink the soju later."

After saying a few perfunctory words to clear himself of suspicion, Hiroki Shimizu raised his head and glared at Mina Sakai who was looking at him. Her smiling eyes sparkled brightly under the glass lenses, so beautiful and flamboyant.

Seeing that the woman had no intention of answering, he had to confirm it first, so he squatted down under the pretext of picking up a wallet.

In the noisy and messy private room, more and more people were drunk, and the atmosphere at the table gradually became chaotic and joyful.

Therefore, no one noticed Shimizu Hiroki's little movement. He raised his hand on the tablecloth, lowered his eyes without leaving any trace, and his Adam's apple rolled violently several times.

It was not until the expected scene came into view and he realized the trick the woman was going to play next that Shimizu Hiroki, who had thought he could remain calm, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But Mina Sakai did not give the man any chance to breathe. She unzipped her leather boots, and her other beautiful foot, which was equally flexible, refused to stay in the stuffy shoe cavity and sneaked out to play.

The two snow-white, slender long legs that should have been covered in suit pants were actually covered with a thin layer of black stockings. The five delicate toes stretched the tightly wrapped stockings like blooming flowers, and in an instant, the oily shine and floral fragrance spread.

As if full of fresh vitality, the two feet quickly found something to climb onto, and coiled around it like two sexy water snakes. The beautifully curved arch of the foot perfectly fits the muscular calf, instantly locking the target so that it cannot move.

Obviously, Shimizu Hiroki was the poor victim, but he looked around as if he was guilty. He saw that Shirohei Changichi on his left seemed to be having a little too much fun with other colleagues and started drinking again.

On the right, Minamikawa Yuna was drinking alone. Ever since Shimizu Hiroki expressed his true feelings, she has become like this. Maybe she has completely given up?

Hiroki Shimizu didn't care about that. He tried his best to keep the half of his body exposed on the table as normal.

But in order to cover up the extremely disgusting scenes under the table, he had to slowly arch his waist deeper into the table, making it seem as if he was actively offering his lower body to the bare-legged woman opposite him.

This was undoubtedly suffocating and humiliating, but it all turned into the most delicious food for the evil woman.

The soles of the feet wrapped in black stockings were flesh-red, as if she didn't mind the dense hair on the man's calves at all, and even gently smoothed them out bit by bit.

Although Shimizu Hiroki was in great torment and felt deeply disgusted, he had to admit that the endless, icy and smooth waves of wonderful touch brought by the other party were constantly pulling at his nerves.

He couldn't help it any longer. He knew that he couldn't let Mina Sakai continue to be so arrogant. What if someone didn't have eyes to squat under the table at this time...

While Mina Sakai was in a playful mood, the man quickly grabbed her feet. Her ankles were slender and small, and one hand was enough to hold them.

It was also thanks to Mina Sakai's legs that were too long, which were completely enough for Yuki Shimizu to force her down on his thighs.

But the excellent dancing skills since childhood undoubtedly contributed to his unusually flexible and powerful footwork. Even though he was tightly restrained, those ten toes were still not honest and kept twisting and twitching.

While emitting waves of fragrance, it actually tried to move towards the base of the thigh little by little!

Shimizu Yuuki's other hand had to be used, and finally he subdued all ten toes. He didn't even have a hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and his hands were full of the rich, fragrant and hot scent of the woman.

Perhaps because she was tired from all the hard work, there was no movement from Mina Sakai for a while.

When Yuki Shimizu moved his attention from under the table to the surface, he saw the woman's flushed cheeks and her lips bitten until they were plump and red.

Unless it was a real fight...actual combat, he rarely saw a woman revealing such a charming and shy look.

But Shimizu Yuki soon realized something. He thought of Mina Sakai's strange sexual fetishes. She seemed to always have some weird fantasies about his hands, and she often asked him to cooperate with her...

And at this moment, his hands were undoubtedly touching and wrapping her feet, which is a more sensitive area for most women.

Especially his wife Erika. Sometimes, if they accidentally touched her, the limited time they had would be greatly reduced.

The screen of the mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up. Shimizu Yuuki distractedly to look at it. After seeing the message from Sakai Mina, his brows visibly frowned.

"Yuuki's palms are so warm, they feel so comfortable~"

Shimizu Hiroki's scalp suddenly felt tingling and he felt nauseous. He subconsciously pushed the woman's feet away.

Although he soon realized that this was inappropriate and might have gone too far and exceeded the woman's tolerance limit,

As expected, Mina Sakai's bright and pretty face suddenly turned gloomy. It was obvious that she had just clearly captured the sudden change in Shimizu Hiroki's expression.

In addition, before this, Shimizu Hiroki had spoken in front of her about his first love story with his wife Erika, and when she counted all the crimes one by one, it seemed that they all accurately hit Mina Sakai's most sensitive and glass heart.

"Does Yuuki dislike my feet so much?"

News about the woman came one after another.

"I know Yuki has been waiting for me to make a request so that he can finish it early and go back to be with his wife at home."

"Well, I'll satisfy you, Yuuki. Now unbutton all your pants."

"Don't put your hands down there, and push your body forward! Just wait until I'm all in..."

149. Coming home late? Nanchuan Yuna lying under the table!

Humans are such lazy creatures.

Once someone accidentally catches me with some irrefutable evidence, and I can't think of a better solution, I will always subconsciously think, "At worst, I can just satisfy her request first, maybe she will really be kind enough to let me go?", "I just want to stabilize her first, and I'll make a long-term plan later", "For now, I'll only do this once, and there will never be a second time", and so on, and just want to keep the peace.

But once this kind of thing starts, the bottom line that was originally maintained will collapse invisibly, just like a frog boiled in warm water. There is no fierce stimulation, only the evil women's insignificant gameplay and demands that are piled up day after day, which are enough to melt the seemingly indestructible ice.

But he was completely unaware of it, until one day he looked back in horror and discovered that he had already stood on the edge of a cliff. The warm water that drowned him was boiling and bubbling, drowning him silently.

The loyalty and purity that I once thought were sufficient to resist the filth of the devil had already been violated and tainted bit by bit, turning into a muddy and dirty quagmire.

By then, maybe... there will really be no turning back.

However, at the moment, Hiroki Shimizu has no time to worry about these messy things. Just dealing with Mina Sakai's continuous requests from her mobile phone has made him busy to the point of being overwhelmed.

Not to mention that he had to be on guard against colleagues who were drunk in a crowded and noisy private room. The pressure was naturally unprecedented, even far greater than the nerves he had experienced when Mina Sakai repeatedly called him into the office to do something indecent.

"Why are you sitting further and further away? I can't even touch you. Come back here!"

"Enough is enough. There are so many people here...please don't do this, okay? Don't blame me. Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? What do I have to be afraid of? Are you afraid that your colleagues will find out and spread a bunch of rumors to your wife at home? If that makes Yuuki's wife suspicious and you can't hide the truth, you can't blame me, right?"

Looking at the message on the screen, Shimizu Hiroki raised his head and gave a warning with his eyes, but he only got an indifferent and coquettish roll of the eyes from Sakai Mina.

"Besides, if I don't do this, how can I deter Yuuki who has repeatedly sent me messages without reading them? When you dare to ignore me, you should be prepared to face punishment, right?

Or did Yuki already know my infatuation with you and my reluctance to part with you, so he knew that I would never dare to stop paying for your wife's medical expenses? It seems that Yuki showed an extreme disgust towards me on the surface, but in fact he knows me very well.

Yes, I am indeed reluctant to do this, but this does not mean that I am not angry about Yuuki's perfunctory attitude. I also have plenty of means to discipline Yuuki who is disobedient. "

Shimizu Hiroki's face became visibly embarrassed. What he had to consider was indeed far more important than what the other party had to consider.

"Okay, stop looking so sad. Yuuki may say he doesn't want to, but I think his body is quite honest under the table. Besides, this dinner party is so boring, we have to find some fun."

Seeing that the woman was not interested, he had no choice but to push his body further into the table for the woman to play with and entertain herself. This had only one benefit.

That is, as long as no one is bored and looks under the table, who would have thought that the kind and upright Section Chief Shimizu in the department seemed to be sitting there seriously, but in fact there was a pair of beautiful women's feet resting between his thighs?

"My feet are so cold, can Yuki warm them for me?"

How could Mina Sakai resist not to torment Hiroki Shimizu? She missed the feeling of being wrapped and kneaded by the man's warm and hot big hands.

“I’m still eating!”

"That's perfect. It's not like Yuki hasn't played with it before. Just think of it as adding some flavor. I think it will make you eat more appetizing, right?"

"I don't have any of your disgusting habits."

Mina Sakai spoke in a light tone, her eyes narrowed impatiently under the rimmed glasses.

"By the way, Yuki, please stop testing my patience. You have to ask me to repeat everything several times before I listen, right?"

As expected, she is still as hard-hearted as before. Mina Sakai feels a little tired. It's not like she doesn't want to or can't become as gentle and kind as the one in Shimizu Hiroki's family, but the conditions don't allow it. But it doesn't matter.

Mina Sakai supported her chin and watched with a smile as the man lowered his hands from the table. His speed was a little slow and his expression was reluctant, as if he was humiliated and oppressed.

But fortunately, I still followed her instructions, wrapped her pair of black silk feet well, and massaged the soles of her feet which were sore and tired from wearing high heels all day.

"Yeah~"

The charming moan of a woman almost frightened Shimizu Hiroki to death. He looked up anxiously and saw that she had fallen on the table with one hand covering her mouth. Her slender shoulders were still trembling slightly, as if she was trying her best to suppress the ecstasy that was surging from the sensitive nerves in her feet.

Under the dual influence of the psychological satisfaction and physical comfort of her sexual fetish, Mina Sakai almost lost control and was about to reveal her true colors, until she heard the hoarse warning from Shimizu Hiroki in a low voice, and then she restrained herself a little.

She slowly sat up straight and pretended to drink the wine, trying to hide the unusual blush on her face, but it couldn't hide the upward curve of the corners of her lips. It seemed that she enjoyed it very much.

Seeing that Mina Sakai had been obedient, Shimizu Hiroki just breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to drink to suppress the unspeakable heat in his chest. Unexpectedly, the woman started making trouble again and sent a message ordering him not to drink!

Shimizu Hiroki looked over impatiently, while Sakai Mina pointed under the table and lip-synced with her red lips, obviously seeing through his intentions completely.

It seems that trying to get away with it by getting drunk is not going to work. As for the other reason that Mina Sakai is worried about, Hiroki Shimizu doesn't care.

Although he didn't think that such a small amount of alcohol was enough to affect his body, and he had never been devastated by this problem, it was obvious that the greedy woman opposite him had to eat the entire Shimizu Hiroki in his prime before she would be satisfied.

He started planning from here. I'm afraid there will be a series of unknown arrangements waiting for him after the dinner?

I don't know when I can go home and see Erika, Shimizu Hiroki thought sadly.

He took out his cell phone and sent a few messages to greet his wife, so as not to make her who was waiting at home too anxious, and to prepare for the possibility of returning home late...

"Erika, are you asleep?"

"I can't sleep. When will Yuki-kun come home?"

"I'm sorry, Erika. I might be a little late. Everyone is having a great time and is clamoring to change places. We might go to a KTV or something like that."

"Well, it's okay. Just have fun, Yuuki-kun." Erika was still as considerate as usual.

"Don't wait for me, Erika..." Shimizu Yuki typed these words tremblingly.

"I know. Just go to sleep, okay?" Erika sent a voice message, "mua~ Love you, Yuuki-kun."

Listening to his wife's soft and loving voice, Hiroki Shimizu couldn't help but smile. He pressed the voice button and wanted to play back a past.

He just opened his mouth and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Two feet wrapped in thin black stockings suddenly passed under the table, rubbed his shins, and stepped on his vitals without any strength. The sour and slightly itchy feeling that came out was really uncomfortable.

Hiroki Shimizu simply thought that the other party was simply extremely disgusted with the interaction he had just had with his wife over the phone and was taking this opportunity to retaliate.

He was patient for the time being, not wanting to let Erika wait too long, so he wanted to send the voice message first.

But as soon as he got close to the microphone, the woman seized the opportunity and stepped on his forehead hard, causing him to sweat uncontrollably. It was obvious that she was unwilling to let him get what he wanted.

After a lot of entanglement, Shimizu Hiroki was really helpless. If he waited any longer, Erika might overthink it, so he had to send the message manually.

"I love you too, Erika."