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

Makoto Asano paused for a moment, then smiled and hugged Eriko Miyajima, lying on the bed and letting her continue to "whip" him.

The two continued to laugh and joke around until, without anyone knowing how much time had passed, their laughter was broken by a "gurgle".

Eriko Miyajima said somewhat awkwardly, "I think... I'm a little hungry."

“Yeah, I haven’t eaten anything since last night, and I exercised for so long just now, I must be hungry.”

At this point, Makoto Asano winked mischievously, causing the shy Eriko Miyajima to pretend to hit him again.

"Okay, I'm a little hungry too, I'll order some takeout."

Makoto Asano laughed and sat up, then pressed Eriko Miyajima, who wanted to get up as well, back onto the bed and gently comforted her, "You experienced your first time last night... well, you just had your first time last night, and I teased you for so long, you must be feeling a little uncomfortable. You could see you were unsteady on your feet just now, so it's better for you to lie still and not move."

As he spoke, he placed a pillow under the headboard, carefully helped Eriko Miyajima sit up against it, turned on the TV for her, and then picked up his phone and went to the balcony to order takeout.

Eriko Miyajima pulled the blanket over her chest, watching Makoto Asano's back, her eyes unconsciously flashing with intense love and infatuation.

On the other side, Makoto Asano quickly ordered takeout.

Just like he ordered for Yuna at the Kamino family's house before, he ordered a protein-rich meat set meal this time, and it was from the same restaurant.

Because the National Art Center, Tokyo is very close to the Yoyogi area where the Kanno family lived, less than three kilometers away as the crow flies. Even if you drive this road, the whole journey is only a little over four kilometers.

The restaurant happened to be located between the hotel and the Kamino family home, even closer to the hotel, so the food was delivered very quickly.

This is the second time Makoto Asano has ordered food from this restaurant, and interestingly, the delivery person is the same girl from last time.

Perhaps because of his outstanding appearance, the female deliverywoman recognized Makoto Asano at a glance and was even stunned for a moment when she saw his face.

However, the female deliverywoman soon noticed his strong and muscular body beneath his half-open bathrobe.

The female delivery woman visibly froze for a moment, then quickly handed the food to him, blushed, and ran away without even saying goodbye.

Watching her departing figure, Asano Makoto scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He simply took the takeout back to his room and ate with Eriko Miyajima.

By the time we finished eating, it was almost midnight.

From the time they got up at eight in the morning until now, through all sorts of messy things, the two of them have spent these last four hours together.

"Eriko, it's time to go back."

"……Um."

Upon hearing this, Eriko Miyajima paused for a moment, and after a long while, she nodded gently, her face full of reluctance.

Makoto Asano did not suggest staying this time either.

After all, if he got back too late, Yamada Yuta would inevitably have some suspicions, and there was nothing he could do about it.

So even though he was reluctant to let her go, Makoto Asano still said, "Eriko, why don't you wait at the hotel for a while? I'll go get the car. Your current physical condition isn't suitable for running around."

With that, he turned and prepared to walk towards the door.

Watching his retreating figure, Eriko Miyajima instinctively opened her mouth: "Asano-kun, I..."

Asano Makoto turned around, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

Upon hearing his question, Eriko Miyajima visibly hesitated, opening and closing her mouth several times, but she couldn't bring herself to say, "I don't want to go home yet."

In the end, she swallowed the words that were already on the tip of her tongue, shook her head, and gave a somewhat forced smile: "It's nothing... Asano-kun, remember to come back soon."

"……it is good."

Asano Makoto thought for a moment, then didn't ask any more questions. He simply nodded and turned to leave the room.

However, before closing the door, he secretly released Lilith from the system space, unnoticed by Eriko Miyajima.

Then, he telepathically instructed, "Lilith, keep an eye on Eriko for me. I'm a little worried about her mental state... If anything seems amiss, please let me know immediately."

However, at this point, Lilith was clearly still angry.

She completely ignored her master, Kiyoshi Makoto's, orders and yelled at him, "You bastard! You've locked me up and all you've done is let me listen, but you've never let me see anything! You bastard, ahhhhhh!"

It’s not her fault.

After all, once the system space is shielded from sight and hearing, it becomes a completely closed black box, and that feeling is really unbearable.

Of course, Makoto Asano wasn't born that way.

He only blocked out the visual, not the sound.

However, this only made Lilith feel worse; who knows what she had gone through last night and just now.

The commotion was so loud, and the woman named Eriko's voice was so...so...so astringent.

How could she possibly resist?!

Although the love points provided prevent them from starving, succubi also have physiological needs besides eating.

So she even felt that it would be better if she were locked up completely this time, so she wouldn't have to suffer like this.

Makoto Asano knew he had gone a bit too far, and after all, he had something to ask of Lilith this time.

So after hearing Lilith's accusations, he didn't hesitate and immediately transferred a full 200 points from his account to feed Lilith.

200 points! That's a whole 100 more than the daily limit of 100 Love Points!

Then Lilith behaved herself.

Feeling a sense of fullness and satisfaction throughout her body, she didn't say a word, but flew straight into the room and sat down next to the TV cabinet, staring intently at Eriko Miyajima.

Noticing her reaction, Makoto Asano smiled slightly, then glanced back at Eriko Miyajima, who was looking in his direction. After confirming that everything was alright, he left.

Inside the room, watching the door gradually close, Eriko Miyajima could no longer maintain her composure, and a trace of loneliness appeared on her face.

But then, as if she had thought of something, she frowned, and a gloomy feeling, perhaps one that she herself was unaware of, welled up in her heart.

Although she was being stared at the whole time, Lilith didn't notice.

Because Eriko Miyajima quickly shrugged, her brows unfurrowing as if nothing had happened.

And so, everything returned to calm.

Author's note: Some readers have told me that even if a chapter is blocked, it can still be viewed after caching.

You can try this method. Even if you don't have time to watch it right away, it is recommended to cache it in advance.

Chapter 169 My brand new car (3k)

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Makoto Asano was naturally unaware of Eriko Miyajima's thoughts.

Furthermore, Lilith hasn't informed him, which means there's nothing seriously wrong.

After all, the pink-haired succubus might not be very reliable in other aspects, but she can still be relied on in crucial moments... I guess so.

In short, Asano Makoto is currently jogging towards his destination.

In less than five minutes, he arrived at the open-air parking lot where he had parked earlier.

Actually, the hotel is not far from the parking lot.

The typhoon was just too strong yesterday, making it impossible to drive home, so he took Eriko to take refuge.

Upon arriving at the parking lot, Makoto Asano began to walk towards where he had parked, following his memory.

However, before he even got there, he couldn't hold back any longer just by looking at him from afar.

Where he parked his car earlier, there's now a... car parked?

Perhaps calling it scrap metal would be more appropriate.

Simply put, his car was smashed; it was covered in dents and bumps of all sizes.

These are most likely marks left by hail hitting the car.

But for some reason, the damage to the vehicle this time was much more severe than that caused by normal hail. Not only was the car covered in dents, but even the front and rear windows were shattered.

Looking at his beloved car in such a terrible state, Makoto Asano couldn't help but cover his head with his hands.

I just picked up my new car!

At that moment, he felt a little sad and speechless.

He hasn't even finished paying off the car loan installments yet, and it's already turned into this mess so quickly.

Although it didn't cost much, it was his first car after all, and he had some fond memories of it.

Moreover, even without these external factors, anyone would probably feel upset to see their car smashed like this.

At that moment, Makoto Asano suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Of the hundreds of cars in the entire open-air parking lot, only his car was smashed like this.

While other cars were also hit by hail to varying degrees, the damage was very minor and negligible compared to his car.

However, he only paused for a moment before figuring out the key to this special situation.

This typhoon was created and controlled by system-generated items.

It's worth mentioning that when he left the hotel and turned on the TV for Eriko Miyajima, the news was reporting on the typhoon.

According to reports, yesterday's typhoon was classified as a Category 10 typhoon, which is the fourth category of "severe tropical storm" out of the six categories.

This was completely different from what he had experienced before, and the difference was huge.

However, it's understandable, since it was his first time being in the midst of a typhoon like yesterday, and he had never personally experienced the power of other typhoons before, so naturally he couldn't make an accurate judgment.

In addition, according to the news reports, this typhoon was very "strange".

Not only did it arrive without any warning and last for only one night, but it also disappeared without leaving any trace and caused almost no casualties or property damage.

Based on these anomalies, Makoto Asano quickly guessed that they were most likely caused by the influence of system items.

The typhoon created by the system not only gave him the opportunity to win over Eriko Miyajima, but also minimized the disaster he would cause.

However, no matter how much you try to control natural disasters, they will still have unavoidable impacts.

Therefore, whether it's due to an equivalent exchange or some other reason, he will have to bear these consequences.

It seems that the price of taking responsibility will be having the car smashed.

However, this is probably not enough. The cost may not have been fully paid yet, and there may be new accidents happening to him in the future.