My new wife discovered my past

Chapter 117 115. Playing in the bathroom and whispering in Kiko's ears

[Blizzard Cottage], afternoon.

Behind the hall, in the small room surrounded by screens, there is a waft of fragrance and the air-conditioner is blowing cold air. The whole Japanese-style room always maintains an atmosphere of perfect humidity and coolness, making people feel very comfortable.

Watanabe Tetsuya's leg muscles were tense, his knees touching the messy tatami bed.

Looking from behind him, Watanabe Tetsuya's handsome figure was clearly visible. Not to mention women, even men couldn't take their eyes off him.

With a slight exertion of his leg muscles, Watanabe stood up straight and easily. Fine beads of sweat condensed into sweat lines, like complex musical scores, playing a passionate tune on his broad back.

Watanabe stretched out his arms, his joints snapping as he moved his body, ignoring the drowned fish, which twitched and spasmed.

On this, the attack and defense are different!

The fish on the chopping board now is not him!

But to be honest, even a fish can be drowned to the point of almost dying, which shows how terrifyingly powerful Tetsuya Watanabe is!
After a dozen calculations, he has already judged Nao Yanagihara's strength, which is slightly weaker than Saotome. He will find a chance to try the physical strength medicine tonight or later to see to what extent it can improve.

But even if Nao Yanagihara's strength did not improve at all, she was still far superior to his useless new wife!

Eh... Watanabe is too tired to complain.

It seems that anyone can show off by stepping on his little wife! !
Turning his head to look at the beautiful girl who was sitting on the ground like a duck, staring blankly at him and Yanagihara Nao, Watanabe asked, "Is there anything else you need to see, Miss Sakura?"

"Um, ah? No! I..." The beautiful girl's face turned red with shame. She tried to stand up, but her legs were weak and numb and she almost fell. Fortunately, Miss Yukiyo reacted in time and held her steadily.

"Do I need Mr. Watanabe to tell me what I want to see?"

"Okay, this is your territory anyway, so you are right."

Watanabe walked away. He was thirsty and wanted to replenish some water.

Moreover, Nao Yanagihara has completely aroused his anger, and now he just wants to have a good fight with an evenly matched opponent!
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In the Japanese-style room, Noriko Shimizu's nap today was the most peaceful and comfortable sleep she had in the past two days.

It's nothing, there's just no interference from the camera.

In the past two days, although she would cover herself with clothes every time she went to bed, the psychological pressure still existed and never disappeared, so Jiko naturally could not sleep well.

Today we have foreign aid, Miss Saotome, who dismantled the surveillance camera with a wave of her hand. It is a completely different story.

After waking up, the sleepy Jiko rubbed her eyes and sat up. She turned on the screen of her mobile phone and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Remembering that Miss Saotome was also in the room, Shimizu Noriko patted her cheek lightly, forcing herself to wake up and go see her.

Unlike many women who wear a kimono and nothing underneath or only wear underwear, Saotome also wears a white base layer.

This made Jiko feel ashamed and embarrassed because she was the former, the kind of woman who only wore underwear.

She had no choice. The small Japanese-style room was too closed, and even with the air conditioner it was still stuffy and uncomfortable...

Perhaps she noticed the gaze from behind, Saotome, who was doing her hair, turned around and smiled. Her smile was a little forced and she looked listless, obviously she did not sleep well at noon and was in great pain.

"Ms. Jizi, did you sleep well?"

"Yes, I see Miss Saotome doesn't look like you slept much?"

"It's an old problem. I'm a person who prefers a bed to a place. I haven't been sleeping well in the past two days in the shogunate..." Saotome invited, stroking her cheek with her head tilted:

"It's almost four o'clock, and it's getting late. We have to get to [Fubuki Cottage] before half past six. How about we take a bath and dress up together now?"

Noriko blinked and said "Ah?" for a moment, then she realized what Saotome meant by "washing and dressing together".

"Miss Saotome, do you mean, should we take a bath together?"

Saotome Hazuki nodded with a smile: "Yes, my maid will help us with it, we don't need to worry about it, we just need to enjoy it.

"Just one question. Should we stay here with Miss Noriko, or should we go to my place?"

Saotome didn't expect Noriko to reply to her, so she answered her own question: "Come to my place. The Japanese-style room prepared by the shogunate is fully equipped and equipped with materials. The bathroom and bathtub are both very large..."

"Wait, wait a minute!"

"What? Miss Kiko, do you need to ask your husband for even this?" Saotome teased Kiko with a smile on her face.

As expected, the latter blushed and waved his hands to explain: "Of course not! It's just that taking a bath together is too embarrassing..."

"What's so embarrassing about this? Let's not talk about the fact that we are both women. Could it be...

"Has Miss Noriko never taken a bath with Mr. Watanabe?"

Jiko's face turned red and she couldn't say anything. She just lowered her head and pretended not to hear.

She had bathed with Watanabe before, so it could be said that they bathed together every day...

But besides her new husband, Kiko had only bathed with her mother, and that was before she was ten years old...

Now she was suddenly asked to take a bath with another woman, which was really hard for her to accept for a while.

She could only passively accept it and be pushed into agreeing. Saotome had no reason to refuse because of what she said: "Miss Sakura, who hosted the dinner at the Kunomiya family, is a woman with a bad temper, and she is surrounded by a bunch of bad friends.

"If anything went wrong for Keiko, they would not miss the opportunity to take advantage of her.

"Ms. Jizi, you don't want to embarrass your new husband in front of outsiders, right?"

"Ah? This, this..."

"Don't worry, I have a professional team of maids who will absolutely make sure that Miss Jiko will be the most beautiful among all the girls. So, let's go together, okay?"

"Well... okay! Thank you for your help, Miss Saotome!"

Because she was only wearing underwear and Saotome was looking at her face to face at the moment, Kyoko was too embarrassed to stand out from the quilt to bow and thank her, nor was she too embarrassed to wear a kimono in front of her. So she sat in the quilt, hugging the quilt, and got into a stalemate with Miss Saotome.

"Ms. Kiko, why are you still sitting here? Time is urgent and we need to get ready." Saotome smiled kindly.

She could see through Kiko's embarrassment and intended to tease her in person, adding fuel to the fire and embarrassing Kiko.

Saotome thought to herself that it was no wonder that Watanabe and Noriko fell in love at first sight and quickly became a couple. After four years of dating, they finally got married.

Their personalities and characters are really very similar, and they are unexpectedly innocent, which makes them a lot of fun to tease.

Saotome's teasing of Noriko was not mixed with any physical desire or impulse, but it made her feel extremely happy, as if she had grown a pair of wings on her back, and she was so free and comfortable that she could fly into the clouds with just a slight flap of her wings. It was a different kind of refreshing.

Feeling helpless about Miss Saotome's inability to read the atmosphere, Kiko even thought she did it on purpose. However, the gentle smile on the woman's lips kept deceiving her. Kiko had no choice but to ask, "Hey, Miss Saotome, could you please turn your back? I want to put on my clothes..." After realizing it belatedly, she let out a long "Oh~". Saotome obeyed, and Kiko got what she wished for.

When Kiko lifted the quilt, the scent of oranges in the quilt filled the entire Japanese-style room like bees leaving their nest.

Saotome's nose twitched as she smelled the orange scent and was a little surprised. Is this Miss Kiko's body odor?

The smell is too obvious and too good...

And Kiko simply and quickly put on her kimono, then bowed slightly in front of Saotome, sat on Saotome's bed and went to her Japanese-style room.

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"Okay, so big."

Compared to the Japanese-style room that she and Watanabe lived in, the area of ​​Saotome's living room was at least ten or nearly twenty times larger than theirs. It was bright and clean, and not only did it have its own living room and corridor, but there was also a small dry landscape garden outside the house.

The bathroom was surprisingly large. As for the bathtub, Jiko took a look and thought it was more than enough for three people to bathe together.

Is it necessary for the shogunate to treat people so differently?

Jiko thought hatefully in her heart.

Soon, her resentful mood was completely replaced by shyness. Four maids came in one after another and began to take off the kimonos for Noriko and Saotome.

Noriko's family background was considered to be well-off, but there was still a clear gap between her and Tokyo's top elite class. This was the first time she had experienced being served so carefully and attentively by a member of the same sex.

After washing my hair with hot water soaked with roses, I took a bath.

"As for the shower, I can do it myself, thank you..."

At the very least, Jiko couldn't accept them actually rubbing the shower gel foam on her hands and then applying it on her body and private parts.

In fact, the waitresses would not take the initiative to do so because it would appear disrespectful.

After hearing what Noriko said, Saotome had a reason to look at her body.

With fair skin, soft body curves, and a curvy figure, she is a perfect work of art. No wonder Watanabe likes her so much...

Fortunately, my physical condition is really poor. Maybe it’s because it’s a work of art and is fragile.

Saotome thought darkly in her heart, feeling slightly proud.

At least in that aspect, Noriko Shimizu cannot be compared with me at all!

Saotome Hazuki seemed to have thought of something and looked down at her body again. She could not see the pair of feet that Watanabe loved so much, so she became extremely proud.

In this regard, Noriko Shimizu is far inferior to himself!
For a moment, I felt refreshed and extremely happy.

Noriko also noticed Saotome's bold gaze, and she was too embarrassed to follow her example and just glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

I immediately felt like a deflated ball...

Sure enough, just looking at Miss Saotome's figure and the flesh on her thighs, you can tell that her breasts are terribly big.

There was only one thing that puzzled Noriko. With Saotome's figure, and from what she said, her interest in that aspect was shockingly strong. Logically speaking...

How come he is the same as me?
And Miss Saotome, I guess you can only do it yourself, right?

After all, the man she likes is definitely a scumbag.

How pitiful, Miss Saotome...

Saotome, who was standing by, had no idea what Kyoko was thinking. She brought Kyoko here this afternoon, so of course she had other ideas.

The first is to slowly cultivate her tendency to be self-righteous, and the second is to let the two of them start to be honest with each other and get closer, so that when they really become sisters in the future, it won't be awkward.

Since it is difficult to deal with Watanabe, then start with his favorite? Second favorite? Third favorite? Anyway, the woman he loves most!

Saotome even fantasized that when she or Watanabe ran out of strength, Noriko, who had been silently cheering them up, would come to help...

This kind of.

However, Saotome did not take the initiative to apply shower gel or anything like that on Noriko. Doing so too quickly would only backfire. It would be best to proceed step by step.

"I always feel like if I do it to Miss Noriko now, it would be like cheating on Mr. Watanabe." Saotome joked:
"I heard there's a special term for this, called 'Non-Record Tracing', NTR."

This touched upon Noriko's blind spot in knowledge: "What is that?"

"Hmm, well! Let's take Miss Noriko as an example!" Saotome Hazuki pretended to consider while turning on the hot water to wash off the foam on her body, and said in a light tone:

"It was a process in which a bad woman threatened Mr. Watanabe in various ways and forced him to have sex. Mr. Watanabe resisted at the beginning, but then he fell into the pleasure of the body and gradually became unable to extricate himself...

"For Miss Noriko, this situation is a standard NTR."

After hearing her explanation, Kiko couldn't help but imagine what her newlywed husband Tetsuya-kun would look like when he fell into infinite joy, and what kind of performance he would have...

Then she thought that the woman who was with him was not her but someone else, and she came to her senses. Her rosy face turned pale, and she pursed her lips and whispered, "Miss Saotome, please respect yourself and don't make such jokes again..."

"I know, I know~~" Saotome scooped up a handful of hot water and splashed it on Noriko's fair skin: "I'm just giving another example to explain to Noriko what NTR is in a vivid way!"

"Ah! You have to know when to stop!" Jiko also splashed water in response.

The two charming beauties, as if they had returned to the days of being 15 or 16-year-old girls ten years ago, were splashing water on each other in the bathroom without any restraint.

The water changed from hot to cold, and the sound of scolding continued in the bathroom, making the waitresses feel itchy...

After taking a shower, they soaked in the bathtub together for half an hour. According to the routine, the next step was body skin care and massage. Although his technique was not as good as that of Tetsuya-kun, it also allowed Kiko to experience the ultimate enjoyment of Tokyo's dignitaries.

No wonder everyone wants to climb up and reach the top of the pyramid; no wonder there is the saying "It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go back to frugality". With a sugar-coated bullet and a beautiful woman in hand, even the toughest hero will become incredibly soft!
As she was about to fall asleep in a daze, Kiko's mind kept replaying the "NTR" knowledge that Miss Saotome had instilled in her while she was taking a bath.

Tetsuya-kun's depravity and fall in matters between men and women...

Noriko couldn't imagine it because she had never been able to satisfy Tetsuya-kun once.

She was terribly sorry about that.

Noriko Shimizu could not help but imagine Watanabe Tetsuya in that state and appearance.

What will it be like?
I really want to see Noriko Shimizu!
She wants to see it! She wants to see it so badly!
But, but, Noriko Shimizu was so weak that she couldn't even last three minutes...

How can I go to see it?
Doesn't she have any chance in this life?
Don't do this kind of thing!
Then what should Shimizu Noriko do? !
Who can tell her and show her the way?
(End of this chapter)