Chapter 51: Yuuki Shouzou: Kyouko, you...

After dinner, the two didn't linger. They exchanged Line contact information, shared a brief, affectionate moment, and then returned to their respective homes.

After all, they had spent nearly a day and a night together, and both had matters needing their attention.

In particular, the incompetent Shouzou Yuuki had called several times while Mrs. Yuuki and Ryo Asakura were "training" intensively, asking why Kyouko Yuuki hadn't returned home yet.

Mrs. Yuuki was in high spirits at the time and had no desire to pay attention to her incompetent fake husband. She threw herself wholeheartedly into her real partner, Ryo Asakura. Her hair fluttered as if she were riding an unruly horse, and she was panting from the intense physical exertion. When she answered Shouzou Yuuki's call, she responded casually and hissed intermittently, as if she had been attacked extremely fiercely.

It wasn't that Ryo Asakura had such poor taste that he enjoyed disturbing Mrs. Yuuki while she was on the phone with her husband, rather, it was Kyouko Yuuki who had taken the initiative. Her slender little hand gently pushed the boy's body, indicating that he should use more force and not worry about disturbing her.

At that time, Ryo Asakura was shocked. Did the pursuit of excitement really have to be taken to such an extreme?

He didn't understand, but he had already boarded the pirate ship, and there was no safe way off.

Okay, okay, you like playing this way, right? If you want it, I'll give it to you. I'll accompany you to the end!

The young man went at full speed, wielding his Fang Tian Hua Ji with great power. The endless afterimages stirred up a whistling wind, like a motor turbine running at lightning speed.

Mrs. Yuuki was struck by lightning. Her voice became intermittent, and veins were faintly visible on her hands that were tightly holding the phone. It seemed that she was trying her best to endure some unspeakable tingling sensation.

Even so, she still refused to hang up the phone and pretended to be normal while continuing to talk to Shouzou Yuuki, not worrying at all about their activities being exposed.

"Kyouko... it's late, when are you coming home?"

"Um~um~ Shouzou, I might be a little late. I'm discussing his new topic with the students in the research group."

Yes, Professor Yuuki was discussing the topic of the Big Bang and the mystery of the birth of life with her good student, Ryo Asakura.

Although Ryo Asakura, a good student with excellent character and academic performance, had not yet been admitted to the school where Professor Yuuki worked, it did not prevent Mrs. Yuuki from enthusiastically and actively pursuing him to impart the mysteries of this subject.

Just like dry wood meeting fire, or sweet dew meeting a long drought, the two discussed with great passion and enthusiasm.

Taking advantage of this momentum, the weeds on Shouzou Yuuki's head had grown to a height of three meters, looking green and pleasing, which was cause for celebration.

"So... is that so? Then keep working hard, and I won't bother you anymore."

Although Shouzou Yuuki felt something was wrong, out of trust and guilt for his wife, he did not consider this strangeness as his wife cheating on him. Although his usually old-fashioned and serious wife had a great appearance, her cold and strong nature drove away almost everyone's interest in her. If he weren't incompetent, it would be a big question whether he could even stand up for his wife.

"Shouzou, wait, I want to chat with you. We are in the discussion period, and now it's break time. So, we can chat for a while."

Kyouko Yuuki hurriedly stopped her husband from hanging up. The pressure was building, and Asakura's thrusts were becoming more and more intense. She didn't want the call to end so abruptly, this unprecedented, novel experience seemed to make every cell in her body sing with exhilaration.

"Okay, what is Kyouko doing now? Why is you out of breath?" Shouzou Yuuki asked a little uneasily.

"Ah~ I'm actually using the treadmill that our research group just bought to exercise. I always feel sore in my waist and back after sitting for a long time. I need to exercise to relieve it, um~"

So that's how it is? Shouzou Yuuki breathed a sigh of relief and continued chatting with his wife without worries, although there were occasional inexplicable rapid breathing and silence on the phone, and even extremely suppressed soft screams could be vaguely heard.

Ryo Asakura, who was repeating the rolling and thrusting actions, heard Mrs. Yuuki chatting with her husband. He unconsciously glanced at the high heels under the bed. His expression became more and more strange, and the force he exerted became stronger and stronger, and Mrs. Yuuki's face became more and more red.

Okay, okay, Mrs. Yuuki, you are running in high heels, right?

There was no way around it. Even the most composed young man, upon seeing such a... ahem... sacred scene before his eyes, would involuntarily feel respect and raise the flag to salute even more attentively.

As the final climax approached and the sensation became increasingly difficult to suppress, Kyouko Yuuki said goodbye to Shouzou breathlessly.

"Shouzou, we are going to start the topic discussion again. I'm going to hang up first."

The incompetent man who had no time to say goodbye was only worthy of hearing a busy tone. He looked up at the sky blankly, not knowing why his nose suddenly felt sore and he also felt like something was growing on his head.

And in a place he couldn't see, Ryo Asakura used his "weapon" to attack Kyouko Yuuki wantonly. Countless hot "fluids" flowed from Mrs. Yuuki's "wounds," a scene both intense and beautiful.

However, this scene was repeated countless times overnight. Every time he called to ask his wife when she would return home, Shouzou Yuuki would receive the information that Mrs. Yuuki was doing different exercises to exercise her body, which made him sigh at his wife's energy. Upon learning that Kyouko Yuuki would not be able to return home tonight, he chose to go to sleep, but he could not fall asleep for a long time.

On the other side, it was also a sleepless night. The "fight" between Ryo Asakura and Mrs. Yuuki was difficult to determine for a while, so they "fought" until dawn.

...

Coming back to his senses, Ryo Asakura checked the unreplied messages on his phone, including greetings from Haruno Yukinoshita, Mrs. Yukinoshita's thoughts and nude selfies, Akane Nanao and Kotonoha Katsura's daily sharing, travel information about Sekai Saionji, and Katsura Manami's resentful expression.

After taking some time to reply one by one, Ryo Asakura thought for a moment and then called Mrs. Katsura.

"Good evening, Mrs. Katsura."

"Good evening, Asakura-kun, you haven't visited me for a long time." The sad and pitiful feeling seemed to penetrate through the phone.

"Sorry, I went on a trip to Chiba a few days ago and just returned to Tokyo yesterday."

"Yesterday, Kotonoha Katsura told me clearly that it would be convenient for me to visit you tomorrow, Madam Katsura?"

"Of course, that's what I've been looking forward to, Asakura-kun!" Mrs. Katsura's mood suddenly changed from sadness to joy, and the sky cleared up after the rain.

"Well, see you tomorrow then."

"See you tomorrow, Asakura-kun."

The night lights were dim, illuminating the boy's figure obliquely. The stars were shining in the sky, as if embellishing his appearance.