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

Seeing her reaction, Makoto Asano knew she had understood him, and immediately pressed his advantage with a pleading tone: "Eriko, is that alright?"

"Well……"

Eriko Miyajima, who was initially prepared to refuse, hesitated for a moment after seeing Makoto Asano's pitiful look.

How embarrassing...

But... Ah Cheng actually begged me...

But, but... it's so embarrassing, um...

Too ashamed to disappoint Makoto Asano who had made the request, Eriko Miyajima inevitably began to struggle with her dilemma.

Finally, under Makoto Asano's gaze, which seemed both pleading and urging, she bit her lip and hesitated before slowly nodding.

"I...I understand!"

She shouted something in a fit of despair, then closed her eyes and mumbled softly, "Just... wait for me a moment..."

Asano Makoto, who couldn't help but chuckle to himself, saw her take a few deep breaths, then grab the hem of her white turtleneck sweater with trembling hands and slowly pull it up.

Gradually, the spring scenery that had been hidden by clothes slowly began to reveal itself.

Her fair, flat abdomen was adorned with a round and delicate navel.

As the clothes are pulled up further, to just below the collarbone, the flat ground suddenly becomes high.

And on that high mountain, there was a layer of light purple modal fabric covering it.

Although her gentleness was concealed, the subtle spring light, paired with the thin lace dress, created a unique charm.

As Eriko Miyajima pulled the hem of her dress up to her neck, Makoto Asano hurriedly said, "Eriko, stop... you don't need to take your clothes off completely, this is enough."

Perhaps because he was excited, his voice sounded a little trembling at that moment.

Although the original intention was just to take this opportunity to tease Eriko and reduce her sense of shame.

But when you actually see a beauty like Eriko with her eyes closed, biting her lower lip, and shamelessly taking off her clothes for you, the visual impact is completely different from when you take off her clothes yourself.

Although both methods are good, this is the first time Makoto Asano has done this.

So at least for him, at this moment, he was incredibly excited.

And he's not the only one with this idea.

Upon hearing his words, Eriko Miyajima's trembling hands stopped.

She kept biting her lip and turning her head to the side, without opening her eyes. Her slightly furrowed brows and fair complexion with an alluring rosy glow perfectly reflected the shame she felt at that moment.

Different, completely different.

Although I can't quite put my finger on what's different, it's... compared to when I was lying in bed doing nothing and A-Cheng was taking off his clothes.

Now, it needs to be even more... even more...

At least back then, all I had to do was close my eyes and wait, but now... um...

Ah Cheng, you idiot!

Just as Eriko Miyajima couldn't help but think this and felt increasingly ashamed, Makoto Asano, who had been carefully observing her for a while, seemed insatiable and spoke again in a slightly trembling voice: "Eriko... I want to see inside too..."

"!"

Upon hearing this, Eriko Miyajima's heart seemed to stop for a second, and her face turned bright red in an instant, as if it were about to bleed.

However, perhaps because he had already agreed to Makoto Asano's request and started the process, and at the same time, he had already anticipated this moment.

Despite Asano Makoto's increasingly outrageous demands, she still did not refuse. Instead, she released her hands from the hem of the sweater and slowly placed them on the bottom edge of her bra.

Then, just like before, as if she had made up her mind, after taking a few deep breaths, she suddenly pulled her hand up.

And so, all that was beautiful appeared before Makoto Asano's eyes.

He was so stunned that he couldn't help but stare in disbelief.

good looking.

Love to watch.

And at this moment, he wanted to take a closer look at the money.

Although he was already getting impatient, he still remembered his original purpose, so before making a move, he asked, "...Eriko, may I... touch her...?"

"..."

Eriko Miyajima was truly at her wit's end.

Refusing was definitely out of the question; she couldn't refuse Makoto Asano's request.

But at least for Makoto Asano's first two questions, she could still answer them with actions instead of words.

But what is she going to do now?

Could she simply nod and say "yes"? No, she couldn't bring herself to say it.

So... how about we answer with actions? Like... just stand there fiercely and deliver ourselves to Asano Makoto?

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

That's way too erotic.

Between two evils, choose the lesser; in the end, Eriko Miyajima decided to speak up.

However, at this point, the impatient Makoto Asano could no longer wait.

"Is it okay? Then I want to touch it..."

The moment he saw Eriko Miyajima nod, he said this directly. Without waiting for Eriko's reply, he straightened up and sat forward a bit, reaching out his hands to climb up.

"…………Um!"

Because her eyes were closed, Eriko Miyajima couldn't see anything.

However, she could sense it.

Hearing the soft rustling of the sheets, she knew that Makoto Asano was getting closer.

Just as she had expected, the next second, Asano Makoto's scorching breath, which seemed to burn her, hit her.

Along with each breath, two warm, comforting hands touched me.

Because she had closed her eyes, all of Eriko Miyajima's other senses became incredibly sharp, and she could even feel the intense gaze that Makoto Asano was giving her.

Gradually, as Asano Makoto's incredibly skilled technique progressed, her breathing became increasingly heavy, and she couldn't help but let out soft sounds.

However, at that moment, Makoto Asano's words made her freeze in place.

"Amazing……"

"It's so soft, I feel like I could keep doing this forever."

"My skin is so smooth, like ice, cool and refreshing...it feels so good."

"So beautiful, I love it..."

Did Makoto Asano say these things intentionally to embarrass Eriko Miyajima and achieve his goal?

Perhaps that's the idea.

But what he's saying now is also his true feelings.

After all, Eriko was the first woman he had ever been with.

Although he had done it before when he completed Risa Kanno's mission, it was only through his clothes, and because he was afraid of being discovered, he didn't really savor it.

What? Yuna?

Ok……

Let’s change the topic.

In short, these were Makoto Asano's truest thoughts, but he hadn't said them aloud because he was afraid Eriko would react too strongly.

However, after so many encounters, he gradually figured out Eriko's bottom line and knew that this would not only arouse her sense of shame, but also prevent her from reacting too strongly.

Of course, the statement that it won't be too intense is only relative.

With each word Asano Makoto spoke, Miyajima Eriko felt more ashamed. Every time she heard Asano Makoto's voice, her body would stiffen and then begin to tremble slightly again.

Noticing her reaction, Makoto Asano not only did not stop, but became more and more enthusiastic.

"It was cool just now, but suddenly it got hot. That's amazing."

"What's wrong? It seems like you're shaking more and more..."

"Hmm...it looks delicious, I really want to try it."

"Eriko, it's so astringent..."

Finally, upon hearing Makoto Asano's last words, Eriko Miyajima could no longer hold back.

Perhaps it was the shame and indignation in her heart that gave her courage. Before Asano Makoto could react and was about to say something more with a smug look on his face, she suddenly reached out and pulled Asano Makoto's head into her arms.

At the same time, she couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Idiot! Acheng! Idiot! Don't say things like that! You idiot, idiot, idiot!!!"

It seems that Makoto Asano has gone a bit too far this time, pushing the usually gentle and lovely Eriko to this state, even making her resemble the little Yuna who used to call him an idiot every day.

However, Eriko Miyajima didn't seem to realize what would happen next after she used this "foolish" method to shut Makoto Asano up.

Chapter 221 Cultivation

Eriko Miyajima hugged Makoto Asano tightly to shut him up and stop him from saying those embarrassing nonsense.

However, after instinctively hugging Makoto Asano to her chest, Eriko Miyajima suddenly realized something was wrong.

It was a... very strange feeling.

And just a few days ago, she also experienced it with Makoto Asano...

So it's obvious who did it.