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

In order to prove what she just said, Erika clenched her fists and waved them in a very professional manner. She looked so high-spirited that it seemed as if she had completely forgotten the disastrous defeat of last night.

In this case, Shimizu Hiroki naturally pretended that nothing had happened and no longer tried to find excuses for Erika as usual.

As for reasons, he did have them. If he had to blame someone, it was because he liked that yoga outfit too much and lost control of his strength. In addition, Erika was wrapped so tightly in the fabric of the outfit, so it was normal for her body to react more violently...

In short, it was this set of lame and funny rhetoric. Shimizu Hiroki was secretly glad more than once that Erika was a complete novice in this area and knew nothing.

The only source of information was what her beloved husband told her himself, and the woman foolishly took it as the golden rule, never suspecting that anything was wrong.

"The train ticket is scheduled for half past ten. We can check into the hotel in the afternoon."

"Great! I can stay with Yuki-kun for a whole week. It doesn't matter even if I can only stay in a hotel..." The woman's sparkling eyes were filled with excited anticipation.

Shimizu Hiroki saw it all, but the smile on his lips slipped away quietly when the woman wasn't noticing. He felt indescribably sad and depressed in his heart, and was obviously worried about the upcoming wedding anniversary trip.

Last night, he took the initiative to expose the most unspeakable sadness and pain behind the Shimizu couple, who were considered a model couple in love and support each other in the eyes of everyone. He analyzed the only flaw of Erika in his eyes, just to satisfy the momentary whim of those evil women with extremely bad tastes.

I'm sorry, Erika.

In order to take you away from Tokyo today, I really couldn't refuse them...

Yuuki Shimizu was indeed fed up with his current life, because he met Erika here and spent a happy life as if he was in heaven.

To this end, he was willing to endure Tokyo's extravagance, hustle and bustle, and other shortcomings that made him uncomfortable, and had a lot of good feelings towards this metropolis.

However, with the evil women appearing one after another like lingering evil spirits in the past two months, Shimizu Hiroki has been thinking about escaping from here all the time, taking Erika, who has recovered, and going far away.

However, Erika's parents, friends, and social circle are all in this land that she is familiar with. Even if she just escapes to the neighboring China, it is still unknown when she will come back.

For Erika who was completely unaware of the situation, this was too cruel.

Of course, this is just the ideal situation. Hiroki Shimizu is not naive enough to think that he will be able to go so smoothly in the future.

There is no point in thinking too much. Since you are going out to play, just be as happy as possible.

After thinking about it, Hiroki Shimizu swept away the haze in his heart, held his wife's hand and kissed it on his lips.

"Okay, I'll go wash up and then get ready to go!"

"…Well, there's still plenty of time. Don't worry, Yuuki-kun. I'll go prepare breakfast right away."

Although she wanted to teleport to their travel destination immediately, Erika suppressed the throbbing in her heart and showed the calmness that a wife should have.

It was half past nine, the couple finished their breakfast and were ready to go.

Hiroki Shimizu watched his virtuous wife push a large suitcase and travel bag out of the bedroom, and he noticed the plain makeup on Erika's face.

"Why isn't Erika dressed up yet?"

"There's no need for that this time. I've prepared other plans."

"I'm curious, what kind of plan is it?"

"Yuuki-kun, please promise not to laugh!" Erika reminded him before she spoke.

"I promise I'll hold it back!" Shimizu Hiroki stopped laughing and nodded confidently.

"Hey, Yuki-kun, come and take a look at it. And try it to see if it fits you."

After getting her husband's promise, Erika finally prepared herself mentally. She ran into the bedroom, took out two sets of couple's sportswear, and said seriously.

"Just wear this this time. I spent a long time specially selecting it..." The woman spoke with a guilty tone, as if she couldn't even convince herself.

"You see, Yuuki-kun, we are an old married couple now. There is no need to dress up like before... to declare sovereignty. It's enough to wear a couple outfit. Well... it's just that, it's not because we haven't worn couple outfits for a long time!"

This is a tsundere statement that couldn't be more standard. Hiroki Shimizu really feels that his wife might be a super beautiful girl who has broken through the dimensional barrier and jumped out of the two-dimensional world!

He became playful and thought about teasing Erika, so he opened his mouth and did it.

"Is that so? I thought Erika was an irresponsible scumbag. After she tricked the innocent and beautiful boy Shimizu Yuuki into getting his love, she doesn't care about him at all now and doesn't care about him at all."

Erika widened her eyes, deeply shocked by Shimizu Yuki's shameless remarks. She couldn't help laughing, but soon her face turned stern again.

"Hmph~ I'm not good at talking and I'm thin-skinned, so I can't win against Yuki-kun. But we have to wear couple costumes, I prepared them carefully!"

Hiroki Shimizu never refuses Erika's request, and he doesn't want to see a woman become frustrated because her little tricks come to nothing.

The couple just looked at each other while holding their couple outfits. It had obviously been a long time since they did those childish things they did when they were in love, wanting to stick together all the time to prove their love for each other.

"How about...I should go to the bathroom and change my clothes?"

"Then I'll go to the bedroom, and we'll meet at the entrance in five minutes!"

The two hit it off immediately and went to a place where they couldn't see each other to change into couple outfits.

Because he took the time to go to the bathroom, when Shimizu Yuki came out, Erika was already waiting for him at the entrance.

The door behind the woman was opened to the widest angle. The corridor outside was empty and the dazzling sunlight poured in. It didn't look like a sign of an approaching typhoon at all.

Hiroki Shimizu felt a little regretful. Didn't that mean all his compromises with the evil women yesterday were in vain?

This regret became more and more intense on the way to the station to take the Shinkansen. When he finally got on the train and saw his wife sitting next to him with her cute face leaning against the window with a smile on her face, he slowly calmed down and stopped dwelling on what had happened.

The train to Hakone-machi, Kanagawa, started slowly, and the scenery outside the window began to rapidly recede.

Shimizu Hiroki accidentally looked out the window again, and suddenly saw that the originally cloudless sky gradually became gloomy and dark, and everything seemed to happen in just an instant.

He couldn't help but imagine this sudden storm... How great it would be if the evil women could be trapped and restrained in Tokyo!

Then, his heart skipped a beat for unknown reason, and he suddenly thought that perhaps they were like poisonous spiders that had woven a huge web, lying in ambush at the final destination long in advance, waiting for the couple to fall into the trap.

186. Stormy weather and uncomfortable hotel service

Good news, Mr. and Mrs. Shimizu, who traveled from Tokyo to Kanagawa Prefecture for their wedding anniversary, successfully arrived at the five-star hotel in Hakone Town.

The bad news is that the typhoon that was originally passing by Tokyo suddenly changed direction, and the affected area seemed to have swept through their vacation spot.

This undoubtedly meant that their plans to go sightseeing and visit various famous check-in spots in the area might be ruined, and they might have to stay in the hotel where they were staying for the rest of the week-long anniversary trip.

Before public transportation was paralyzed, they finally stopped a taxi on the side of the road. Yuki Shimizu held the open door with one hand, put Erika, who was curled up in his arms, in, and ran to the trunk to put the luggage.

"Yuuki-kun? Come in quickly, Yuuki-kun!"

Erika's anxious and panicked cries were drowned out by the heavy raindrops. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the soaking wet Shimizu Yuki return to her safely.

Regardless of the discomfort of her cold hands and feet from the rain, she took out a tissue and kept wiping Shimizu Yuuki's wet hair, the wetness of which was filled with both heartache and worry.

"If you don't take a hot bath soon, you're going to catch a cold. And there were so many people crowding around just now, it was really scary. I should have stayed home instead of coming to a place like this!"

Seeing Erika so frightened, Shimizu Hiroki calmly retracted one of his arms and used his sleeve to cover up the bruise mark left by their escape from the crowded and rioting crowd at the station.

Shimizu Hiroki seemed to be calm while comforting Erika, but he suddenly thought of something else.

Although he felt somewhat sorry for his wife, he couldn't help feeling relieved as if he had survived a disaster when he thought that this sudden storm might be enough to stop those evil women far away in Tokyo, and that the worry that had been bothering him all the way was finally solved.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Who knew the weather would suddenly become so bad? Erika doesn't need to be so anxious. You should be more open-minded..."

"Yeah, anyway, as long as I'm with Yuki-kun, it doesn't matter even if we just spend the holiday in a small hotel room."

However, the terrible weather conditions more or less affected this loving couple who came here with many expectations, but now that things have come to this point, there is no point in thinking too much.

The car was moving very slowly. The two of them were bored and looked out the window at the gloomy and terrifying sky. The fierce wind blew up the raindrops as big as beans, which turned into bullets and hit the umbrellas held up by passers-by on the street. The raindrops then dripped down the ribs of the umbrellas and merged into the winding river flowing by the curb, pouring into the almost full drainage pipe more and more violently. Everything before their eyes seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

They seemed to be in a mobile fortress in the end of the world, with two contradictory emotions of relief and worry intertwined. In the end, they could only snuggle up to each other. Erika even held her husband Shimizu Hiroki's hand against her chest, silently praying that the next journey would be smooth and that they would have an unforgettable wedding anniversary trip...

Perhaps Erika's prayers were answered, and all her confusion and anxiety disappeared instantly after she saw the true appearance of the five-star resort hotel.

Erika looked up at the real "Fortress of Doom" in front of her, and immediately covered her mouth in shock, unable to speak for a long time. The hand that was holding her husband beside her became very tight.

"I've never stayed in such a luxurious and beautiful hotel. It's like a princess's castle. Is this really a place we can come to?"

Although I had looked up relevant information about the hotel on the Internet in advance and watched some videos and pictures, it was only by seeing it with my own eyes that I could deeply appreciate how precious and valuable the gift sent by Miss Arisu downstairs was.

"It seems that I really need to thank Miss Arisu when I go back, otherwise I should invite her to our house for a dinner next time!" Erika, who was leaning on the car window, looked back and asked her husband Hiroki Shimizu.

"Yes, I'll follow Erika's instructions."

Hearing Erika mention again the woman he hated so much, especially in recent times, his wife seemed to be getting closer and closer to Arisu Mieko who lived downstairs.

It was like a time bomb placed next to his heart. Just realizing this fact made him feel frightened, uneasy and panicked.

Shimizu Hiroki forced a smile and hugged Erika's soft body from behind, but when his eyes touched the huge monster standing in the wind and rain, he felt an inexplicable discomfort, and instinctively had many uncontrollable physiological reactions, which he forcibly suppressed.

When the taxi stopped in front of the hotel, four or five hotel waiters holding umbrellas came over from a long distance. It was obvious that they had not received such a down-to-earth guest who not only did not drive a luxury car but also came to check into their hotel in a taxi for a long time.

Compared with the first half of the journey where they were desperate and squeezed to the point of bleeding, the couple were simply overwhelmed by the home-like service attitude they received now.

Not only was the heavy luggage carried by themselves, but the waitresses, all of whom were pretty and beautiful, were also protecting them with umbrellas.

Erika twisted her body uncomfortably, and she found that she and her husband Shimizu Hiroki were inexplicably separated by a large distance, and Shimizu Hiroki was surrounded by three other waitresses. This formation blocked all the retreat routes for the couple.

"Well, it's okay for me, you don't have to be so formal!"

"Hmm? Did you hear me?"

"I still want to stay with my husband."

No matter how Erika thought about it, she felt that something was weird and not right.

She made her request again and again to the waitresses beside her, but the waitresses only had gentle and respectful smiles on their faces, as if they were treating customers gently and respectfully, and seemed to be completely deaf to what she said.

"Will you please let me go?"

The last reminder was still ignored. Erika blushed and struggled to break free from the waitress's hand. She thought that she was not a white flower who would allow herself to be bullied and didn't know how to fight back!

All he could hear was the sound of the wind and rain, and Shimizu Hiroki kept dodging the arms of the waitresses that were groping all over his body. He was so annoyed by such customer-first enthusiastic service that he didn't have the energy to pay attention to Erika.

Until his wife on the other side suddenly broke free and ran to his side, he hurriedly lowered his head and asked.

"What's wrong? What did they do to you, Erika?"

"No, I just don't feel used to it."

Erika shook her head, but didn't complain. She just used a sharp look to drive away the waitresses who were still not behaving properly, and occupied her husband's arms alone.

The outer perimeter of this group was guarded by waitresses holding umbrellas, and inside was a young couple who looked extremely affectionate.

Seeing the magnificent door of the hotel right in front of her, Erika suddenly touched her pockets and found them empty. Her face turned pale and she looked at Shimizu Hiroki for help and whispered.

"Oops~ I forgot to take my phone. Did it fall on the car?"

"Then Erika, please go to the hotel first. I'll go back and look for her."

Hiroki Shimizu looked back at the two waiters who were still helping them pack their luggage. The car was parked not far away and had not left. He simply prepared to rush directly into the rain. At worst, he could just take a good hot shower later.

But just as he was about to turn around, the waitresses beside him suddenly gave up their original job of sheltering them from the wind and rain, and blocked and besieged Shimizu Hiroki. Their eyes were solemn and serious, and the smiles on their lips became extremely fake.

"Mr. Shimizu, what are you doing?" asked the leading waitress with a smile.

"My wife left her phone in the car, I'm going back to get it."

"Don't worry about that. I'll notify the two waiters right away and they'll deliver it to you later."

"There's no need to go through so much trouble..."

"Special times require special treatment. The current weather conditions are not optimistic. Every customer staying in our hotel needs our best service. We really don't want any accidents to happen. Please understand."

The waitress still had a smile on her face, and her voice was so gentle and respectful that it was impossible to refuse. She raised her arm and pointed to the luxurious hotel that was already in front of her.

"Mr. Shimizu, please come in quickly!"

187. Lifelong companion, does Erika know about Shimizu Yuki’s tragic past?

At 1:13 p.m., the Shimizu couple, who had come all the way from Tokyo, finally checked into the resort hotel they had longed for, and their week-long third wedding anniversary trip officially began.

After getting the phone from the waitress, Erika simply said thank you. Facing the other party's bright and professional smile, perhaps it was too enthusiastic. She had never enjoyed such meticulous service before, and she always felt a little creepy.

However, as soon as I stepped into the hotel lobby, a warm breeze blew in my face, wrapping my damp body. The air was mixed with the fresh and pleasant scent of aromatherapy. The huge and complicated crystal chandelier above my head cast warm yellow light, which to a great extent healed my tired body and mind after the stormy journey.

Erika looked around with curiosity, and all she saw was golden brilliance. She was deeply shocked by how magnificent and gorgeous the interior of this grand hotel was.

There is no doubt that even the handrail of the spiral staircase leading to the second floor is plated with a layer of gold. However, even if it is pure gold, it doesn't seem strange. It really has a kind of decadent beauty of the aristocracy's extreme luxury and indulgence.

It's not that Erika has never seen the world. Her family situation is not bad and she rarely worries about her financial situation. At least during her studies in Tokyo, she was able to cover all her expenses without having to work part-time.

However, this does not mean that the huge gap between her and the real wealthy aristocrats can be easily erased. Even though Erika graduated from Tokyo Elite University as the top student, in the end, she could only teach in an aristocratic women's college with relatively good treatment after trying her best.

Although they have no worries about food, clothing and daily necessities, and can settle down in Tokyo where every inch of land is valuable, the future of their lives can be said to be foreseen at a glance. This is the current situation in the island country where the nobles and the common people are particularly cruelly divided!

Compared to Erika who looked around like a country bumpkin entering the city, Shimizu Yuki was much calmer, but his face looked very bad, and his face looked particularly pale and bleak after being washed by water.

Hiroki Shimizu will never forget that after countless seemingly ordinary classes, when he walked out of the school gate, he would see an extended black luxury car parked on the side of the road, and he would obediently get in and go to a luxury hotel of the same scale and layout as the one in front of him.

After entering the luxurious suite on the top floor, what awaits him is, without exception, a two-day ultimate hell of debauchery with a variety of gameplay and involving a large number of people.