Chapter 203 201. Sleeping Kiko, crying Yeyue

Medicine! Medicine! Medicine!
It's these disgusting pills of all shapes and colors again!

From Kyoto to Tokyo, Watanabe saw several medicines that were created and produced because of him.

Although he had never taken a single pill, Watanabe knew that whenever a new drug came out, women like Saotome would take it and then use him as a guinea pig to test the effectiveness of the new drug.

Not to mention the recent death of Momozawa Mitsu'e due to poisoning from unknown drugs. How could Toru Watanabe not feel nauseous?
Watanabe lowered his head and squinted at the small glass bottle in his hand, which contained a small white pill. He wished he could grind it to ashes and destroy the body on the spot!
After thinking about it, I decided to do it.

He only has this one "sleeping pill" in his hand now. If he wants to get another one, he has to go to Saotome, which would create trouble out of nowhere and cause a lot of trouble.

Watanabe also thought about ignoring Saotome's words and leaving them aside.

He said he had to go because he had something important to discuss? If he wanted to see him, he had to clean himself up and come to him?
This is not Kyoto! This is not the time when he was desperate at the beginning!

Now when Watanabe Toru is facing Saotome and Kujo Sakura, both sides are trying to win him over and lure him into choosing themselves in the final "Date A Live" unlike in the past when they didn't even give Watanabe the right to speak or refuse.

In the morning at the Jiugong Group headquarters building, didn’t Miss Jiugong refuse the request made by Secretary Watanabe?

So now Toru Watanabe has the ability to reject Saotome Hazuki.

But Saotome came and went in such a hurry, in just three minutes, just to ask him to go to her apartment at night. Was there really something important to discuss?

What could it be?

Toru Watanabe couldn't help but think of everything that happened from last night to today. Under the supervision of the [New Moon Group], Saotome Hazuki must have known about the death of Momozawa Mitsu'e and his running around.

Not surprisingly, this topic will be discussed.

Watanabe Toru also had a reason to go.

Holding the glass bottle tightly in his hand, Watanabe went to the kitchen to wash the cup for Kiko and left the red tea to cool. The water temperature was just right, not too hot nor too cold. When Kiko came out of the shower and needed to replenish water, she could drink most of the cup in one gulp.

Saotome wasn't lying. Looking at the pill that quickly dissolved in the red tea and water, Watanabe sniffed it and reluctantly accepted its colorless and odorless nature.

What Watanabe has to do next is...

"Wow~ It feels so good to take a bath~~ Tetsuya-kun~ You are so nice~~"

Wrapped in a white bath towel, Jiko felt dry mouth and tongue. Although taking a bath was comfortable, it was so hot that she wanted to drink water.

She was wearing Chiikawa's co-branded slippers, and because the water stains had not dried yet, they made a "puff puff" sound when she stepped on the floor tiles, leaving behind a series of watermarks, from deep to shallow.

Perhaps it was because she had just finished taking a shower, or perhaps it was the strange sound made by her shoes that reminded Noriko Shimizu of things that were both wonderful and unpleasant. The woman's face flushed as she sat on the sofa and prepared to blow-dry her hair.

Because her hair was rolled up with a dry towel, there were few drops of water falling down her hair, but the woman's skin was so tender and smooth. She had just come out of the bathroom, and the mist could not be blown away by the air-conditioning. Kiko only felt a little cold.

Watanabe came to Noriko with a cup of black tea and handed her the cup calmly: "I heard the sound of the water heater stopped. I knew Noriko would be thirsty after taking a bath, so I went to pour you a cup of black tea."

"Toruya-kun is so good to me! I love you, I love you~~!!"

The woman moved her hips slightly and sat on the man's legs very naturally, lying in his arms, seeking warmth.

Noriko reached out and hugged Watanabe's neck. Compared to the cup of black tea, what she wanted more now was for her new husband to moisten her dry lips and the depths of her throat in other ways.

Watanabe naturally would not refuse. He cooperated very well and tightly wrapped his arms around Noriko's slender and tender waist. The bath towel around her waist was rubbed into messy arcs and folds by the man's dark, slightly muscular arms.

Unlike kissing other women, Watanabe was passive and indifferent, but it was useless to stick to his heart. The surging tide made Watanabe unable to resist, and gradually he became drifting, and the wildness in his heart was also aroused, and finally he became violent and wanton, stirring up the wind and clouds and sweeping everything away...

However, Watanabe Toru took a completely different approach towards Shimizu Noriko, using every trick he could to pry, drill, suck, and stir, and his skillful approach made Noriko fall into depravity.

Watanabe still remembers the night after he confirmed that he and Noriko were officially dating. After kissing passionately for ten minutes, the girl blinked her sparkling eyes, pursed her slightly swollen and moist lips and asked him:

"Watanabe-kun's kissing skills... seem very skilled..."

Watanabe Toru is used to seeing big storms, so he kept his face unchanged and made up a random excuse to get away with it, otherwise he would have been exposed...

Realizing that the kiss lasted long enough, Watanabe slowly pulled out and pinched Noriko's hair that was tied up with a dry towel: "Drink some water first, I'll blow dry Noriko's hair."

As he spoke, the man tore off the towel, took the hair dryer that Jiko had already prepared and placed aside, and began to blow her hair carefully.

Out of the corner of his eye, Watanabe kept an eye on Kiko's every move. When he saw her holding up the teacup and drinking the black tea in small sips, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

This not only relaxed Watanabe Toru's tense nerves, but also increased his guilt and sense of betrayal.

Fortunately, days like this will soon be over, and Watanabe Toru can only comfort himself in this way.

Not only do I have to comfort myself, but I also have to compensate Jiko...

Watanabe's gaze moved downwards. What the white towel could not cover was skin that was even whiter than the towel. From his perspective, the mountains and valleys made him sigh, and he also felt quite contented.

You know, Kiko's current size is at least one size larger than when Watanabe first climbed.

And this is all thanks to Tetsuya Watanabe!

"Tetsuya-kun, you..." Having been with Watanabe for so many years, how could Kiko, as an old couple, not understand what that look in his eyes meant?
Besides, she... wanted it too.

no! no! !

Jizi calmed down her restlessness. She was still unsure about her physical condition and didn't know if she was really pregnant...

And the newlywed husband Watanabe is so... awesome...

So now you absolutely cannot do that kind of thing!!

This weekend, Jizi has made up her mind to go to another hospital for a checkup!!

"Tetsuya~Tetsuya-kun...wait, wait a minute!"

The woman came to her senses and was horrified, because Kiko found that her bath towel had slipped to her lower abdomen without her knowing when. She was so scared like a deer that she had nowhere to hide and ran straight into the arms of the culprit Watanabe.

"I'm not feeling well today. Um... I have a headache. Can I not come for now?"

Although my period is coming, this excuse obviously cannot be used.

Because as long as Watanabe checked it out casually, he would find out that Noriko was lying, so she would naturally not say that.

"Headache?" Watanabe reached out and touched the woman's forehead, then put his hand on hers, wondering: "You don't have a fever, either?"

"Oh, I'm just too tired from work... I have a headache, I'm tired, and I'm sleepy... ah~~"

Noriko stretched gently, and her swaying figure made Watanabe unable to take his eyes away. The woman shrank back in shyness, but she did not cover anything.

They have been married for more than four years. What haven't they seen and tried?
It was just that Noriko was not good enough and her body was too weak to dig more continuously and deeply.

"I see..." Watanabe stared with both eyes, one eye on the other, just in time for the good stuff.

Regardless of whether there was anything important to discuss tonight, since Noriko drank the sleepy black tea, it would be no problem for her to sleep through the night without dreams. Saotome would definitely squeeze Watanabe as much as possible and would not let him go until the sky was bright. So Watanabe thought of making up for Noriko for a few minutes before the sleepy drug took effect, so as to relieve his guilt...

However, since we cannot go into the battlefield with real guns and live ammunition, training exercises are not impossible.

"If you're tired, just lie down and leave it to me. It will be very comfortable...

"If you feel sleepy, just close your eyes and go to sleep. I... am always here."

Pulling off the bath towel, Watanabe slowly laid the woman in his arms down. There was still some moisture left on her fair and smooth skin. Watanabe bent over and cleaned it for Kiko one by one, not missing any part...

The sleeping pills took effect.

The woman with her eyes closed looked peaceful and calm as she slept. She was so tranquil that she was not disturbed by either sweet dreams or nightmares. Watanabe changed his previous opinion and felt that sleeping pills were a good thing.

It has no harm to the body and can help one sleep soundly all night long. So after taking it, Watanabe feels that his occasional nightmares may be alleviated.

Putting aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind, Watanabe gently picked up Noriko, placed her on the bed in the bedroom, and tucked in the quilt for her.

After confirming that all the windows in the apartment were locked and there would be no chance of attack, Watanabe Toru closed the door with confidence, changed his position, and stepped into Saotome Hazuki's territory.

Watanabe went even further than Saotome and gave Saotome a taste of his own medicine. He didn't even send her a message and just pushed the door open and walked into her apartment.

"hiss……"

So cold.

It was even colder than at the Metropolitan Police Department in the afternoon.

This was Watanabe's first feeling. He shuddered for an instant, and the hair on his arms stood up. It was obvious that he was greatly stimulated.

"What temperature did that crazy woman Saotome set the air conditioner to?"

With the dim light, Watanabe walked through the long and narrow entrance and came to the living room.

Not only was the air conditioner set to a very low temperature, but there was also a pungent smell of alcohol that surged in, forming a thick barrier-like wall that separated the inside and the outside.

Toru Watanabe could also clearly feel its presence.

Have you been drinking?
Watanabe still hadn't seen Saotome, but that didn't stop him from guessing her current condition.

He reeked of alcohol and had probably vomited countless times, his entire body reeking of a mixture of alcohol and beverages.

When Watanabe Toru thought of Saotome Hazuki who was drunk and acting crazy, he felt as if his soul was frightened and his alarm bells were ringing. Originally, he just felt the coldness on his face, which was only on the surface. Now, the sudden chill rising from the soles of his feet made Watanabe feel at a loss.

Want to run? Now!
He was already at her apartment anyway, wasn't he?
If she didn't meet Hazuki Saotome, that's her problem, and it has nothing to do with Tetsuya Watanabe!

"Watanabe? Is Watanabe here?"

A weak and helpless voice sounded softly, especially clearly audible in the quiet apartment.

Is this the voice of Hazuki Saotome?

real or fake?

To be honest, this was the first time that Toru Watanabe heard her express such a helpless tone and voice.

Looking more closely, I saw a small hillock in the thick tatami bedding where the faint light from the overhead wall lamp was blocked.

As expected, Saotome Hazuki was hiding here.

"Watanabe~ Is that you? Come over here~~ Okay~~"

Watanabe walked over and stood beside the tatami, frowning at the woman covered by her black hair and the red wine she placed in front of her head? Wine and wine glass.

"I'm here, tell me what you want to say."

"Hehe, hehe, hehe..." The woman lying in the quilt reached out to lift the messy hair that was tangled on her face, revealing her beautiful and charming cheeks. Her slender fox eyes opened a slit, and in her crystal clear and bright eyes, her rising desire made Watanabe's calmness no longer exist.

The familiar feeling is back!
When Saotome Hazuki lifted the quilt, her bright white and tender skin almost dazzled Watanabe Tetsuya's eyes. The fragrance and heat of the woman's body mixed with the smell of alcohol rushed straight to Watanabe's face, making him dizzy.

"How is it? Do you like it, Watanabe?" The drunken woman supported herself with her hands, her delicate face smiling, inviting:

"Come in quickly~ Watanabe-kun~"

There was no need to argue here, and the air conditioning temperature was too low, so Watanabe did not refuse Saotome's invitation.

"I've taken off my clothes, but you're still wearing them, Watanabe-kun... isn't that a bit unfair?"

Take measures!

As expected, it was the Saotome Hazuki who was so familiar in his memory. Watanabe Toru would not doubt that as long as he entered her bed without any physical preparation, he would definitely be attacked by her!

"The air conditioner is turned on so cold, it's not good for your health to take off your clothes."

"Don't play tricks on me, Watanabe-kun. Your body is still full of energy after being squeezed by five women in succession. What's there to be afraid of with this air-conditioning temperature?

"come on in."

"Okay, I'm in."

Without waiting for Saotome to react, Watanabe lay down on the tatami and pulled the futon under him.

Saotome was caught off guard. After she came to her senses, she gritted her teeth and angrily pounced on Watanabe: "Watanabe! You are becoming more and more disobedient and unscrupulous!"

The woman on top of Watanabe launched an attack, burying her head in his neck.

Watanabe Toru, who was used to it, didn't struggle and let Saotome Hazuki do what she wanted.

What important matters to discuss? What about asking him to take off his clothes before coming in...

It was just an excuse for him to come!
As long as he comes, whether he is wearing clothes or not, and whether he takes off his clothes or not, the end result will be the same, so why does he take off his clothes himself?
He started by kissing her neck, then her cheeks, her mouth, and then slowly slid down to her chest and waist. He waited until she had satisfied her oral craving and her mouth was sore and swollen before he gave up. Finally...

Watanabe Tetsuya's body knows the process of Saotome Hazuki best.

He waited patiently, it would only take an hour.

But...what's that warm sliding feeling coming from my neck? It feels like hot beads are rolling in an unknown direction, bringing waves of itchiness.

Watanabe Toru opened his eyes and looked at the woman who buried her head in his neck. He prepared to get up.

"Don't! Don't... don't move!" The woman pressed Watanabe down, preventing him from making any movement. Then Saotome locked his neck even tighter with her arms:
"Let me cry for a while... just for a while... please!"

(End of this chapter)