My wife believes me; how could I be a cuckold?

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At this point, Makoto Asano stopped.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said in a pained and disappointed tone, "Originally, I planned to keep this to myself and never tell anyone."

"But gradually, I found that, just like before, as we spent more and more time together, I started to like you more and more, and wanted to be with you more and more, especially after going to the movies last time and experiencing today's typhoon."

“I’m scared. I’m scared that I won’t be able to control my feelings for you and will do something that you will hate, and then we will break up because of these things—like when I couldn’t help but want to hug you just now, but you subconsciously struggled.”

“I don’t want things to turn out that way. Since that’s the case, I might as well just tell you directly and let you reject me clearly. At least that way, we can still be friends, and I can still stay by your side.”

"So, Eriko, please let me hold you one last time, as a farewell to the past for both of us."

Upon hearing these slow yet resolute words, Eriko Miyajima felt as if her heart had stopped beating for a moment, and her brain's protective mechanisms had melted away instantly.

What do you mean by "hug me one last time"?

What does it mean to say goodbye to me and the past?

What are you saying, Asano-kun?

Is he saying that he will never like me again...?

Are you kidding me?

I only just found out about this, and I know you feel the same way about me, but you're saying goodbye?

What a joke.

I've been enduring this all along, so why did you the only one who chose to cut ties on your own?

What a joke!

I do not want.

I don't want this to happen.

I hope you can continue to hold me.

I don't want you to say goodbye to me.

I hope you will always like me.

So, Eriko Miyajima kissed him.

Author's note: The recent plot has actually been a bit dragging, as it has been mostly setting up Eriko's storyline, so the viewing experience hasn't been very good.

Actually, every time I push the plot forward, some readers will say that I'm padding the story.

However, as a book that focuses on describing the relationship and physical activity between men and women, I feel that writing about the relationship between the male and female protagonists is just as important as writing about Se Se.

After all, if you don't write about how the relationship between the male and female leads develops and how they struggle, what else is there to write about? Just write about Se Se?

I don't think that will work.

Because a serene creature without emotion is soulless and utterly tasteless; this has always been my view.

So after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to use a "confession" method to make her win over the male lead.

But to be honest, writing the romance storyline like this all the time does make it a bit bland.

However, it's not unsolvable; the solution is to speed up the update process and also address the issue of [unclear - possibly a character or idiom].

As long as I update quickly enough, the number of people posting will increase, and then no one will say I'm just posting irrelevant content!

So the general direction has been decided, and we'll update it more often in the future!

However, I've almost paid off the chapters I owed for the bounty, so I'd like to take the liberty of asking all of you readers for a monthly ticket. Thank you very much.

……

By the way, although I'm also alone, I still wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival.

I hope you will always like me.

There's one more chapter coming up, and this time I'm really scared (a very, very serious face).

Chapter 163 Only Tonight. (Bonus Chapter 13)

Without warning, Eriko Miyajima leaned in and pressed her lips against Makoto Asano's.

However, her kissing skills were far too clumsy, almost nonexistent.

After their faces were pressed together for several seconds, she slowly began to kiss him awkwardly.

The instant her awkward movements captured his lips, Makoto Asano's eyes widened instinctively.

But the next second, he realized what was happening again.

He didn't shy away at all, but instead began to slowly guide Eriko Miyajima's rhythm, responding to her initiative.

Makoto Asano gently kissed her lips, then teased them lightly with his tongue.

With this skillful teasing, her breathing gradually became rapid, and she subconsciously raised her hand to wrap around Asano Makoto's neck.

But just then, with a soft sizzle, Asano Makoto suddenly pulled away from her lips.

Although the room was dimly lit, Makoto Asano could still see the blush rising on her cheeks and her watery eyes, as if veiled by a thin layer of mist.

Hearing her soft breathing, Makoto Asano said as if he had made a difficult decision, "Eriko, we can't let Yu down..."

In response, Eriko Miyajima kissed him on the lips again, directly interrupting him.

At this point, Eriko Miyajima's mind was completely in chaos, and she had long since abandoned any sense of shame or morality.

She didn't want to think about anything, including her boyfriend, Yuta Yamada.

Right now, all she wants to do is completely relax and get closer to Makoto Asano.

Because she likes Makoto Asano.

Therefore, she didn't want Makoto Asano to leave; she wanted to be with him.

Inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from Eriko Miyajima and feeling her soft lips exploring and probing, Makoto Asano felt both exceptionally relaxed and strangely excited.

He finally succeeded.

Eriko Miyajima's defenses have been completely breached, and her bottom line has been lowered to the bare minimum.

Although this was a decision she made with her clouded mind at the moment, she might recover by tomorrow morning and feel regret and guilt for the mistake she made last night.

But now, Makoto Asano is determined not to let Eriko off the hook.

Because no matter what he did before, or what direction he led everything in.

This final decision was entirely Eriko Miyajima's own choice.

After being awkwardly touched by her lips for a while, Asano Makoto began to respond passionately.

He gently pried open Eriko Miyajima's tightly closed teeth with his tongue, penetrating deep inside to begin a further entanglement.

At the same time, his hands also began to get restless.

His fingers slowly moved over Eriko's body, exploring her.

Feeling the tingling electric current coursing through her body, the girl began to moan softly and indistinctly.

Her overly sensitive body made her cheeks flush red and her whole body feel hot, which also gradually caused her already limited thinking ability to leave her.

At this moment, all she could do was release her love for Asano Makoto in his rhythm.

Finally, after a long time, the two parted ways again.

Eriko Miyajima was completely limp and lay on the bed.

Her white yukata, which was only tied with a thin strap, had been completely untied. Since her underwear had been washed and hung to dry, she was now completely exposed to the air.

Makoto Asano rolled over, bracing himself on the bed with both hands, and quietly watched Eriko Miyajima.

At this moment, her eyes were glazed over, and a faint smile played on her lips. Her somewhat dazed and submissive demeanor was enough to arouse anyone's desire.

Makoto Asano couldn't resist gently tracing his fingers across her face, admiring the beautiful work of art he had created with his own hands.

Aside from a few crucial areas, the lips are the most sensitive part of a woman's body.

Therefore, a sweet and skillful kiss is enough to completely arouse the desire of most women.

Just like Eriko Miyajima right now.

It's almost certain that her desires had already begun to overflow, not to mention that her body was already so sensitive.

However, just before the final moment arrived, Makoto Asano whispered a warning: "Eriko, are you really sure? I'm a bastard, a scumbag who tries to sleep with his friend's girlfriend."

Even without saying that, he could have simply taken action and won over Eriko Miyajima.

But he still wanted to ask.

There was no particular reason; it was simply because Eriko Miyajima was different to him.

His previous confession was not entirely a lie.

After hearing his words, Eriko Miyajima's eyes cleared up a little.

But how clear-headed could her already irrational mind be even if it did regain its senses?

Her feelings for Makoto Asano were even stronger than for her boyfriend, making her desperately want to take things to the next level.

And at this moment, she once again recalled Asano Makoto's words, spoken with a sorrowful yet resolute tone.

She felt a pang of heartache.

It felt as if my chest was being torn apart.

really.

I still don't want Asano-kun to leave me.