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

Such caresses do not bring Eriko too strong a stimulation, but the psychological pleasure they bring her is unparalleled.

Soon, Eriko Miyajima's body began to twitch slightly due to the strange sensations brought on by Makoto Asano's touch.

The low moans emanating from her throat couldn't be stopped even by covering her mouth, and began to echo intermittently.

Of course, this was not something she intentionally wanted to do. Rather, it was an unconscious movement of her body after Asano Makoto aroused her desire, a desire to have some closer contact with Asano Makoto's large hand.

In other words, she is now completely infatuated and her body instinctively craves stronger stimulation and pleasure.

However, Makoto Asano mischievously didn't want to give it to her, and kept gently stroking her stomach and waist, with very gentle pressure from his palms.

But it was precisely this feeling of being neither close nor distant that completely ignited Eriko Miyajima's passion.

Not long after, Makoto Asano's large hand deliberately swept low across the air once again, causing Eriko Miyajima to hum out again.

At the same time, he also sensed some subtle changes.

Noticing this, and immediately realizing that the time had come, he began to slowly move his large hand around.

The moment he touched his destination, he couldn't help but be surprised.

It was only then that he suddenly remembered that Eriko Miyajima had always seemed to be this kind of girl.

When he first met Eriko Miyajima, he simply touched her palm with his finger, and she blushed immediately.

Later, in a dream, it was the same. Just by touching her calf, she could no longer suppress her voice, and low moans began to leak from her throat.

Given her sensitive body, it's only natural that she would turn into this state under Makoto Asano's touch.

What kind of treasure is this...?

Makoto Asano couldn't help but sigh to himself.

While he was thinking about these things, his hands never stopped moving.

As a result, under Makoto Asano's caresses, Eriko Miyajima's body soon responded, and the low moans escaping from her throat became continuous.

All of this indicates that she is close to reaching the summit.

Just then, Makoto Asano suddenly stopped what he was doing, leaned down, and asked in a low voice, "Eriko, is that alright?"

The feeling of almost reaching the summit, only to suddenly fall back down, made Eriko Miyajima hum aloud.

"Ugh~~ Asano-kun, you're so mean...you're bullying me..."

Instead of answering Makoto Asano's question directly, she "scolded" him in a coquettish voice, as if she were softly singing.

At this moment, Eriko Miyajima no longer covered her mouth. No matter how she tried to stop it, the shameful sounds would still leak out.

So she simply gave up and covered her eyes with her hands, burying her head in the sand like an ostrich.

Seeing her adorable appearance, Asano Makoto felt his breathing become heavy, and at the same time, his desire grew stronger and stronger.

Although I am in a dream now, and I have only recently crossed the adult threshold, I have become slightly better at controlling my desires.

But at this moment, his body still reacted.

After all, the way Eriko Miyajima is lying on the bed with her head slightly tilted back, covering her eyes with her hands and not daring to look at him is just too unfair.

Moreover, although she clearly possessed a gentle and graceful demeanor, her shy expression and flushed cheeks revealed her youthful innocence.

This stark contrast completely disrupted Makoto Asano's rationality.

Who can bear this?

For him, this image alone is probably more effective than the world's most potent sedative.

Speaking of stupid drugs, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered the so-called succubus holy water and its owner—a certain lowly succubus.

Lilith seems to be watching from the sidelines.

Upon realizing this, Makoto Asano subconsciously turned his head and spotted the pink-haired succubus figure lying on the bed.

At this moment, she was staring intently in this direction, her eyes filled with anticipation.

After noticing Makoto Asano's gaze, she even winked at him, her eyes seeming to ask: Why did you stop?

Seeing her incredibly interested expression, Asano Makoto couldn't help but roll his eyes. Then, with a thought, he manipulated the dream to throw her out of the bedroom and locked the door behind him.

The following scenes are not suitable for children; children under 21cm tall are not allowed to watch.

After finishing these tasks, Makoto Asano bent down again and asked once more, "Eriko, is that alright?"

Clearly, unless Eriko Miyajima gives him a clear answer, he will absolutely not take any further action.

Strangely, after he finished speaking, the bedroom fell into an eerie silence.

After what seemed like an incredibly long wait, he finally heard that faint, almost inaudible sound.

Eriko Miyajima then removed her hands from her eyes and raised them as if waiting for a hug.

She looked at Makoto Asano with dreamy, loving eyes and murmured softly.

"Asano-kun, hold me..."

悲报

It was reported that four chapters had problems.

Chapters 94 and 103 have been warned but not blocked. If you haven't read them yet, I suggest you read them now. They are still the original versions. The revised version should be available tomorrow.

Chapters 99 and 104 have been banned. Chapter 104 has been revised and approved (the changes are minor and there is little difference from the original). Chapter 99 has not been revised and is currently banned (it is not visible now).

今晚涩鬼得尽快修改94，99和103，争取早点把99放出来，然后不让94和103也被封。

So there will only be two updates today, and it will probably be a bit late. Please wait until you get up tomorrow morning to read it.

I'm really sorry.

I still hope everyone can read the updates as soon as they are released. That way, even if a chapter is blocked, it won't be a big problem because everyone will have already read it.

Chapter 105 The Soaring Morality Value (1/2)

"Waaaaaahh ...

Faced with the cries of the tiny succubus flying around in front of him, Asano Makoto, sitting on the bed, simply picked at his ear and said indifferently, "What's so interesting? Minors aren't allowed to watch."

Lilith loudly protested, "To hell with being underage! I'm 180 years old, ten times older than you! Almost ten times older! Whether you calculate it by human or succubus standards, I'm an adult, okay!"

"Such a tiny little thing, and you call him an adult? Nobody would believe it if you told them."

Asano Makoto shrugged indifferently: "And so what if you really are an adult? You're a succubus, you know. Missing one show won't make you lose a piece of flesh."

"Who told you I've seen it? That's a stereotype about us succubi! I haven't seen it yet!"

Upon hearing this, Makoto Asano was immediately surprised.

However, at the same time, he became even more convinced that this pink-haired succubus was just a nobody.

As a succubus, she not only lacks any useful abilities, but her body is also so small, the effects of holy water are ineffective, and she has never even seen that kind of scene. What else could she be but a nobody?

If she were to reveal these things to others and then tell them that she is a succubus, probably no one would believe her, and they would laugh at her.

Even after learning about Lilith's "tragic" past, Makoto Asano has no intention of changing his mind.

Because he doesn't like having someone watching him when he's doing those things.

Of course, if the person watching from the side is also someone he has carried to bed, then that's a different story.

After all, who doesn't enjoy sleeping in the same bed?

On the other side, seeing Asano Makoto's nonchalant expression, Lilith seemed to understand that no matter what she said, Asano Makoto would never let her see him doing it in the future.

She sighed helplessly.

then.

They changed direction and continued attacking Asano Makoto.

There was no way around it; last night in my dream, Asano Makoto's behavior of silently throwing her out of the bedroom and then eating alone was just too awful.

This made it impossible for her not to be angry.

"Why did you have to wait until after you confessed to make your move? That's too much of a dragging process. You should have just listened to me and created a special dream to force yourself on me!"

This was also one of the reasons she was angry.

Last night, before entering the dream world, Makoto Asano sought her advice.

She was so moved by Makoto Asano's trust that she shed tears.

As a result, after she proposed "directly forcing herself on him," Makoto Asano rejected it outright.

Instead, he chose to create a dream a year after Yamada Yuta's death, and only made his move after successfully confessing his feelings to Miyajima Eriko in the dream.

In Lilith's opinion, this was far too slow.

Fortunately, it was in a dream, where the flow of time was different from usual, and there were all sorts of favorable conditions.

In reality, if Eriko's boyfriend hadn't passed away, the master would have had to wait forever to get together with her.

However, she wasn't actually worried about Asano Makoto's progress in conquering the game; she simply wanted the reward for completing the mission.

When the two first met, in addition to the beginner's tasks, the system issued the first task in name only—to reach home base with Eriko Miyajima within three months.

Upon completion of this task, in addition to acquiring a Master-level Fishing skill, you will also receive a reward of 10000 Love Points.

Maybe if she just whispers something in her ear, Makoto Asano will fill her up with pure love and restore her original power?

On the other side, after hearing her question, Makoto Asano replied without hesitation: "You don't understand, this is pure love. I am a warrior of pure love, so naturally I must follow the path of pure love."

He spoke with a serious tone.

Because for him, Eriko Miyajima was somewhat different.

However, Lilith probably thought his words were a joke.

She crossed her arms over her chest, raised her head, and said dismissively, "Pure love, pure love, what's so hard to understand?"

Upon hearing this, Makoto Asano rolled his eyes in annoyance.