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

"I-uh!"

She instinctively wanted to say something in response to Asano Makoto, who had looked up and was staring at her.

However, before she could finish speaking, Makoto Asano leaned down and kissed her lips.

What kind of kiss was it?

Intense, heavy.

She had never experienced anything like it before.

A deep kiss.

The moment their lips touched, Eriko Miyajima's eyes widened.

However, she only struggled slightly subconsciously, and then stopped moving.

Then, she closed her eyes and began to let Asano Makoto take what he wanted.

She accepted.

Makoto Asano's confession.

Chapter 103 Scaling the Heights (5/6)

With Eriko Miyajima's leniency, Makoto Asano slowly opened her already loose teeth.

Eriko Miyajima only trembled slightly involuntarily at the sudden intrusion of this uninvited guest, but offered no resistance whatsoever.

Makoto Asano quickly captured that soft, delicate tongue and began to savor it.

Soon after, under his teasing, Eriko Miyajima gradually lost control, her half-open eyes filled with only a hazy longing.

She began to try to respond to Makoto Asano's advances.

However, having never experienced anything like this before, her movements were rather clumsy.

What should have been a welcoming gesture now seemed like a rejection to her, and in her nervousness, she even accidentally brushed against Makoto Asano with her teeth.

Just then, Makoto Asano suddenly looked up and left her lips.

Sensing Makoto Asano's sudden departure, Eriko Miyajima subconsciously opened her eyes, which had been closed, and a hint of confusion appeared in her lustful eyes.

She didn't know why Makoto Asano would suddenly leave at this time, when things had already progressed to this point...

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a pang of regret.

What is there to regret? Does he regret accepting Makoto Asano?

No, it is not.

She had already completely accepted Asano Makoto in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have refused his kiss.

Eriko Miyajima was only regretting her clumsiness and that she hadn't let Makoto Asano have his fill.

Yes, in her opinion, the reason Asano Makoto suddenly stopped was because his kissing skills were too bad.

After all, I had just accidentally bitten Asano-kun's tongue. It must have hurt a lot...

Just as Eriko Miyajima was thinking this and feeling a little flustered, and was about to apologize, Makoto Asano suddenly spoke up.

"Eriko, then... will you say yes to me?"

The sudden question caught Eriko Miyajima off guard, and the abrupt change in her emotions left her momentarily confused about what Makoto Asano was saying.

After a while, she finally understood what the sentence meant—Asano-kun was seeking a response to his earlier confession.

Even though she knew the answer, Eriko Miyajima was too shy to answer Makoto Asano's question, and instead asked, "What did I promise you?"

"You know what I'm talking about."

Upon hearing Makoto Asano's words, Eriko Miyajima couldn't help but lower her eyes, her pupils trembling slightly.

"Then what did you say?"

Eriko Miyajima was still stubbornly denying it, trying to cover up the incident, and even for a moment forgot that the two of them had just kissed passionately.

But Makoto Asano seemed determined to get an answer here. He looked directly into Eriko Miyajima's eyes very seriously and confessed again, "I said, Eriko, I like you. Please go out with me."

Upon hearing this, Eriko Miyajima, realizing she couldn't avoid it, blushed deeply.

She subconsciously lowered her head and quietly let down the long hair she had tucked behind her ear, as if she thought that this would block Asano Makoto's gaze.

However, Makoto Asano gave her no chance to escape, directly pinching her cheeks with both hands to make her face him.

Meeting Makoto Asano's ardent gaze, Eriko Miyajima lowered her eyelids slightly, her long eyelashes trembling shyly.

"I……"

She wanted to say something, but before she could finish speaking, her lips were sealed with a kiss.

This time, Eriko Miyajima didn't even resist at all; instead, she immediately closed her eyes and began to respond.

Perhaps at this moment, in her heart, this passionate kiss was easier to accept than Makoto Asano's incredibly embarrassing questioning.

At least the latter allows her to stop thinking about anything, completely empty her mind and body, and let Asano Makoto take whatever he wants.

But Makoto Asano is not so easily satisfied.

Seeing that Eriko Miyajima did not resist his kisses, he began to take advantage of the situation.

Soon, the sinister hand began to roam over Eriko Miyajima's back, eventually slipping quietly inside her clothes.

Sensing Makoto Asano's actions, Eriko Miyajima, whose desires had already been aroused, subconsciously tensed up once again, but still did not make any struggle.

Noticing her reaction, Makoto Asano knew it was time.

He raised his head, pulled away from Eriko Miyajima's lips, and looked directly into her eyes.

"Eriko, shall I carry you to bed?"

Eriko Miyajima stared wide-eyed at Makoto Asano's face without saying a word.

But there was no rejection in her eyes, only a hint of aroused lust, and a very strong, reluctant love for Asano Makoto.

After a long while, under Makoto Asano's burning gaze, she softly hummed in agreement.

This was her answer to Makoto Asano—the answer to two questions.

Soon, the two stumbled into the bedroom, still kissing passionately.

When he reached the bedside, Makoto Asano gently pushed forward, and Eriko Miyajima fell onto the bed.

Makoto Asano braced himself on the bed with his arms bent, pinning Eriko Miyajima beneath him and kissing her with increasing tenderness.

Taking advantage of the mood, he raised his right hand and reached up, slipping it inside Eriko Miyajima's loose loungewear.

After groping around for a while, he grabbed a piece of clothing and gently pulled it up.

Although his original intention was to unbutton a button on Eriko Miyajima's back.

Unfortunately, Eriko Miyajima was too naive and innocent; she simply didn't understand why Makoto Asano's hand was reaching towards her back as she lay on the bed.

Moreover, she was already exhausted just from enduring Asano Makoto's passionate kisses and the strange sensation brought by the large hand that probed into her clothes, so she had no time to think about what Asano Makoto's actions meant.

Left with no other choice, Makoto Asano had to settle for second best.

But the effect is the same.

Of course, because of the loose loungewear, Makoto Asano couldn't see anything.

But he can touch it.

Soft, delicate, and warm.

As Makoto Asano gently stroked her, Eriko Miyajima couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Fortunately, because they were still kissing, even if they made sounds, they wouldn't be too noticeable.

However, as if he had seen through her thoughts, Makoto Asano suddenly raised his head, pulled away from her lips, and stared at her intently.

Eriko Miyajima opened her eyes, stared blankly for a moment at Makoto Asano's face so close to hers, and then immediately covered her mouth with her hands folded together.

Looking at Eriko's adorable appearance, Makoto Asano suddenly felt playful.

A wicked smile crept across his lips, and his large hand, which had been gently stroking Eriko Miyajima's belly, suddenly moved up to her breasts.

The mountain was perfectly shaped and towering, not easy to climb, yet not too high.

Then, as if mischievously, it gave a light pinch.

Chapter 104 Asano-kun, Hold Me... (6/6)

(It's already been corrected; it was just touching a belly. Please, reviewers, have mercy!)

As Makoto Asano moved, Eriko Miyajima's blush grew even brighter, spreading all the way to her earlobes and the back of her neck.

Her appearance seemed to emanate an incomparably gentle and sweet aura.

"Asano... Asano-kun, don't do that, it hurts a little~~~~"

Upon hearing this, Makoto Asano smiled gently at Eriko Miyajima, then obediently released her hand and began to gently stroke her again with the same intensity as before.

It can only be said that after trying many times on Yuna Kanno, he gradually developed his own method.

When he touches her, he doesn't use much force or like he did before, because that kind of touching would be completely wrong.

Many men have a misconception that they think vigorous rubbing is very effective and can make a woman feel comfortable.

But that's not actually the case at all. Using too much force won't bring them any pleasure; instead, it will only cause them pain.

Makoto Asano, a "master" with extensive theoretical knowledge and practical experience, would certainly not make such a basic mistake.

Besides, he was just being mischievous on purpose to see Eriko's cute reaction; he didn't really want to cause her pain.

He just kept touching around there, touching his stomach, waist, and even his thighs, but he would never touch that area directly.