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

It seems that after returning home, it is really necessary to restore Mrs. Shimizu's dignity and dignity. Otherwise, how dare a little Yuuki be so arrogant and domineering?

Eri's cheeks puffed up slightly at the scent, and she exhaled a breath of fragrant hot air, silently making a note of Shimizu Yuki in her heart.

She raised her face and kissed the man's lips again, then gritted her teeth and said, "Is this okay? Are you satisfied, Yuuki-kun?"

Hiroki Shimizu kept his promise and dropped the person off next to a flower bed not far from his home.

As expected, Erika, who had just regained her freedom, bared her teeth and claws at him like a kitten with its fur standing on end, determined to get back the face and shame she had lost before!

"Erika is so fierce, aren't you afraid that the neighbors will see you?"

Erika immediately calmed down her emotions, combed the messy hair around her ears in a very professional manner, and smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes bit by bit. She could be said to be able to control herself with ease.

Her pair of big, round, watery beautiful eyes kept rolling around. After carefully looking around and finding no one around, she took the opportunity to frown and glare at Shimizu Hiroki. Her every move was dignified and elegant.

In the eyes of Hiroki Shimizu, Erika, who came from a common family, was more like a young lady from a prestigious family compared to those evil women who looked glamorous on the surface but were actually vicious and corrupt.

"Hmph, then I'll deal with Yuki-kun when we get back."

Erika, who seemed a little overconfident, said something harsh and walked ahead, followed closely by Shimizu Yuki. They walked back to the main road from under the dimly lit tree, but what greeted them was an extremely dazzling beam of light.

Hiroki Shimizu reacted very quickly. He strode forward, blocked Erika behind him, and faced the unknown danger ahead alone.

It was not until he slowly got used to the light and saw the woman's true face that his originally tense nerves suddenly broke and broke loose.

"Yuuki-kun, what's wrong? Is there anyone here?"

Erika, who was hiding behind them, stuck her head out from behind despite Shimizu Yuki's obstruction. What she saw was their neighbor who lived downstairs, Arisu Mieko, who was dressed as a heroic security guard.

"Ms. Arisu? What a coincidence! What are you doing outside so late at night?"

Arisu Mieko didn't answer, but raised the flashlight and shone it on Erika's body again... and scanned it. This extremely offensive behavior made Shimizu Yuki frown and clench his fists.

"I'm sorry, this thing doesn't work very well."

Mieko then put away the flashlight. She smiled, but her eyes were fixed on the gentle woman with sweat dripping from her forehead and a radiant face behind Shimizu Hiroki, as well as the man's messy collar...

It was really hard for her not to think too much, not to have wrong ideas, and not to feel jealous and angry.

"Of course I'm here to patrol. There's been another indecent assault in the community recently. It's really dangerous, especially at night..."

Mieko gave her explanation, and at the same time, her narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the man and woman who had just jumped out of the woods.

"What are you two doing here so late at night?"

161.

"Eh, eh? Yuuki-kun and I...we were just taking a walk, haha...we couldn't be doing anything bad in the woods at night, right?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Erika first opened her eyes wide, exclaimed in surprise in an extremely exaggerated manner, and then covered her lips and laughed awkwardly twice.

The husband standing by saw his wife's flawed performance. Although this kind of innocence is rare... and he loves and cherishes it, but Shimizu Hiroki couldn't help but hold his forehead and lament, this is simply an attempt to cover up the truth, and it makes something that didn't happen become true!

The helpless smile on his face had not yet disappeared when he glanced at Arisu Mieko, who was wearing a work uniform in front of him. Shimizu Hiroki felt disgusted and artificial about this woman's very realistic and fake appearance, and the corners of his lips that were raised suddenly drooped.

"Excuse me, Ms. Arisu. Erika and I just finished exercising. We are both very tired and sweaty. She is also very weak. She needs to go upstairs and take a shower quickly, otherwise she might catch a fever and catch a cold."

"That's true..." Erika nodded dazedly, her head tilted slightly and leaned on the man's shoulder, "I'm so sorry, Ms. Arisu, we have to go upstairs quickly, I feel dizzy~~"

Looking at the couple singing in unison and their loving appearance as a pair of loving couple, what else can Arisu Mieko say?

She was just so angry that her whole body was shaking. Then she looked at the married young woman's face, which was moist and pink, as if water could drip out of it, and with beautiful blushes on it. It looked like she had just been well moisturized by a man in the grove.

Even with her understanding of Mrs. Shimizu, she knew that she would never do such dissolute and lewd things as to engage in such indecent and self-deprecating behavior as exposing oneself outdoors, but who could guarantee that they wouldn't continue to have fun after returning home?

"In that case, I'll go to work first. We'll talk again next time we have a chance."

Arisu Mieko did not choose to continue to pester him, but her eyes swept calmly over the tall and handsome man behind Erika, with a meaningful smile on her face, which made Shimizu Hiroki feel cold and uncomfortable all over.

He pulled Erika and was about to leave without saying a word, but his wife at home, who was full of compassion, still remembered this seemingly pitiful but actually vicious woman, and turned around and waved.

"Ms. Arisu, you must be careful when working at night. And next time you have time, why not come to my house again? Yuki-kun and I will definitely treat you well."

Mieko silently memorized the second half of the sentence in her heart and watched the woman slowly walk towards the building, nestled in the arms of her beloved husband. From a distance, they looked so well-matched and in love.

She was surprisingly able to put herself in Shimizu Erika's shoes very quickly, simply because what she had fantasized and longed for countless times... was exactly the life that Shimizu Hiroki had promised her, the beautiful vision that made her forget everything and disregard everything else.

It's just that she was once so naive and stupid, and was bewitched by that sweet and happy lie. Now, Mieko Arisu is so jealous of the sincere and pure love between Hiroki Shimizu and Erika that is not mixed with any interests.

It has reached the point where I want to poke out these eyes just by looking at them once or twice.

Mieko turned on the flashlight again and walked towards the lonely night. The dazzling beam of light swept across the woods that the couple had just walked out of. Faintly, she seemed to see the back of a tall woman flash by under a leafy tree and blend into the darkness.

However, her mind was filled with the strong desire fueled by intense anger, and she thought she had made a mistake.

After walking around outside for a few more minutes, Mieko felt so horny that she couldn't bear it any longer, so she turned around and went back to her apartment.

……

Finally, they returned to their familiar and warm home. Although they had only been out for exercise for less than an hour, the couple had the illusion that they were in another world.

After entering the house, Shimizu Hiroki first changed Erika's home shoes and asked her to rest for a while. However, the woman just sat on the sofa with her legs closed, very dignified and elegant, but her eyelids were twitching as if they were fighting each other.

"Why don't you lie down and rest? I'll go get a dry towel and wipe Erika's body."

"You're all sweaty, and the sofa will get dirty..."

Erika pouted and waved to Shimizu Yuki. Her tone of voice was so soft and pleasant when she called him over that the man immediately put down what he was holding and walked over.

As soon as Shimizu Hiroki sat down, Erika climbed on him like a little sloth and rested her head on the man's knees. Her tightly pursed pink lips could not hide the smile that was about to overflow from her eyes.

"Hey, let me feel Yuki-kun's lap service!"

"Erika is worried about dirtying the sofa, but aren't you afraid of dirtying your beloved husband?"

"I'm not afraid, because Yuuki-kun is just as dirty as Erika..."

The woman turned over, with her rosy, delicate face facing upwards. A happy and secure smile formed two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth.

"In that case, let's go take a shower, okay?"

Shimizu Yuki used his hands to comb the sweat-soaked hair that stuck to the woman's cheeks. He looked focused and patient, and seemed to be suppressing some kind of physical desire that naturally emerged after the exercise...

"Hmm... your beloved wife seems to have no strength left, so can Yuuki-kun carry me to the bathroom?"

However, Erika regretted it as soon as she said the ambiguous flirting words. She soon felt the heat and hardness coming from the back of her head, which scared her.

The woman became obedient immediately. A qualified wife should know how to read people's expressions, especially since these were all obvious indications.

But she really wanted to test whether she had made any progress in that aspect as her health gradually improved. And... of course, she also wanted it a little.

It was all because of her resistance to facing her poor performance in bed these days. Erika hasn't had sex with Shimizu Yuki for a while.

However, a short time does not mean that it is not comfortable or enjoyable, at least that is how Erika feels.

"Well, I'll run some hot water now, and then we can..."

"No need, I'll just carry Erika to the bathroom. It'll get dirty again later anyway."

It was another long-awaited bathroom play. Hiroki Shimizu was already prepared to warm up in Erika's body, and then take advantage of the late night to satisfy this desire alone in the bathroom.

However, since Erika has switched to the new medicine, her physical condition has improved visibly. Maybe she will make a great progress?

So, the couple went to the bathroom together, knowing that it would not be effective so quickly, but still deceiving themselves and numbing themselves into thinking that a miracle might happen in this world.

162. Men are silent and women are in tears? Erika is exhausted physically and mentally

Reality is often cruel.

It has always only one mediocre trick, which is to give a desperate desperado a heart full of dazzling and warm hope, but in the end pour a basin of ice-cold water on him, catching him off guard, making him feel cold all over, and falling straight into the dark and bottomless abyss.

Even if such despicable and vicious means were repeated ten or a hundred times, there would still be people who were willing to be deceived. It’s only because the glimmer of hope born in the darkness is too bright and dazzling, blinding people’s rationality.

It can be said that Hiroki Shimizu's life has been deeply affected by this.

He once thought that meeting, understanding, and falling in love with Erika... would be a turning point in his life, which was too painful to look back on in the first half of his life.

However, until two months ago, the evil women who had pestered him in the past reappeared in his married life like leeches, and his originally happy and stable life became completely out of control, like a wild horse running away from its reins towards an unknown future.

But even so, Hiroki Shimizu still did not learn his lesson. Even now he still naively fantasized that his wife, whose health had improved, would be able to fight for him, wipe out her past decadence, and be reborn from the ashes to give him the powerful experience he had long dreamed of.

Hiroki Shimizu's standard, which is still somewhat rational, is that as long as he can reach the level that ordinary people should reach, he will be satisfied.

But perhaps it was the God who had left some mercy on him after cruelly torturing him countless times, and did not wait for the hope in Shimizu Hiroki's heart to grow to a painful enough level before puncturing it, but in just a moment, everything was settled.

One minute.

This was Erika's first result after she switched to the new medicine and her physical symptoms showed improvement. It was also definitely the fastest record since the two became a couple... and had a real relationship. It was simply jaw-droppingly absurd.

After Shimizu Hiroki returned from a business trip some time ago, it seemed that those few good performances by Erika were just a flash in the pan before complete defeat, and those highlights will undoubtedly become a mountain that Miss Erika will never be able to reach in the future.

Until he gradually woke up from his stunned mood, Shimizu Yuki only felt dizzy, but everything he saw was undoubtedly a very real reality, the mess and wrinkles on the bed, the large water marks on the bed, and his surging desire that was gradually aroused to the point of pain, but he still tried his best to suppress it...

When he lowered his head again, he saw his wife lying on her side on the bed with her hands and feet curled up, not saying a word. Only her soft body would occasionally twitch unnaturally.

The tearful woman was obviously trying hard to suppress her emotions, but her wet and red eyes and brows revealed the restlessness in her heart, as if she was still savoring the ultimate happiness of having her soul separated from her body.

When they were bathing together in the bathroom just now, Shimizu Hiroki should have noticed something. Erika's body had visibly become more sensitive than before.

It wasn't even the real beginning. Just the close physical contact and a few habitual gentle caresses made the woman in his arms tremble silently and leave a weak and powerless trickle, revealing her inevitable defeat.

As for the remaining thirty seconds, it was just a desperate struggle with gritted teeth and all his might.

No wonder Erika finally knelt on the bed and sobbed quietly, letting Shimizu Yuki hold her waist behind her...

This is obviously intended to reduce unnecessary contact as much as possible in exchange for precious time, but the final result is still unsatisfactory.

Shimizu Hiroki really didn't know how to explain this short one minute. Even he himself couldn't understand why there was such an obvious regression even if there was no progress. There was obviously no change between them...

Fortunately, his wife was a complete novice in this regard. She foolishly believed it after a little coaxing, and even took it as a golden rule. She actually thought that their married life was normal and healthy...

It took Shimizu Hiroki some time to finally prepare his words.

He lay on the woman's back, crossed his arms around her waist, and rubbed the woman who had turned into a puddle of soft water afterwards into his arms: "Are you a little tired, Erika? But you just exercised outside for so long, it's normal..."

"Yeah, I get it,"

Erika's voice was very low, her eyes fixed numbly on the floor not far away, as if she had not yet recovered from the frustration just now, while behind her, her husband Hiroki Shimizu kept making excuses and explaining.

She is no longer the naive and silly wife she used to be, even though she clearly understands that everything Shimizu Hiroki did... was for her.

Erika, who was shivering all over, finally escaped into the broad and warm embrace of Shimizu Yuki, but the cold and oppressive despair still dissected her like a sharp knife, exposing her incompetence and uselessness as a wife nakedly to the air...

Is it true that she will never be able to witness her beloved man's expression as if all his desires are released and he is extremely refreshed?

Just like what she saw in Ms. Arisu's CD, the hero was made to breathe heavily and his expression was distorted and trance-stricken by a woman using only her mouth, which has become Erika's biggest wish now.

It was really hard for her to imagine that Yuuki, who was always calm, elegant and upright, would become like that... so "weird". But if she could do this, wouldn't it be a perfect proof that she was a good wife?

This strong obsession formed by the mixed emotions of self-blame and guilt even surpassed her hope of recovering...

But the current failure undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to Erika, and she couldn't help but have wild thoughts.

If she couldn't do it, who on earth could?

"Um, Erika? Actually, I'm not done yet..."

"Eh? Yuuki-kun, what did you just say?"

Slowly regaining consciousness, Erika turned around and looked at Shimizu Yuuki in surprise. The man touched his nose awkwardly and explained, "After all, my physical strength is relatively good, so such a small amount of exercise will not have much effect on me."

Hearing these words, Erika even felt a little comforted, thinking that Shimizu Yuki had finally thought it through and no longer cared so much about her feelings, but was only concerned with satisfying his own desires.

"I understand. If Yuki-kun wants it, just come on."

Erika turned around again with her back to Shimizu Hiroki, and presented her beautiful, snow-white back to the man. She knew very well that once it exceeded her endurance limit and if she forced herself to do it, the pain she would have to endure would increase several times.

But even so, Erika will definitely grit her teeth and persevere, just so that her husband Shimizu Yuki can really let go and get a release...

Erika was apparently fully prepared for the situation, but it was only when the imagined pain actually came upon her that she began to show fear and almost screamed out in pain.

But soon the pain receded like a tide, and Erika realized that Shimizu Hiroki had left some room for maneuver and had not invested all of it, probably only using up half of his capital.

It can be said that if a man continues to do this, he will not have any experience at all, but will instead arouse his already restless desires to become even more fanatical.

It took two or three more minutes before Erika heard Shimizu Yuki behind her let out a sigh of relief, and then he hugged her again.

"Thank you for your hard work, Erika."

Hearing the man's extremely gentle and caring words, Erika found that she could not utter a single word. She could only bury her head in the soft pillow, burying the hot tears that burst out of her eyes one by one, and even swallowing them into her stomach.

After a long time, the woman pretended to know nothing and spoke softly in a hoarse voice.

"Yuuki-kun, let's go to bed. I'm tired."