My new wife discovered my past

"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 extremely helpless about Miss Saotome's inability to read the atmosphere, Noriko even thought she was doing it on purpose. However, the gentle smile on the corner of the woman's lips kept deceiving her. Noriko had no choice but to plead, "Hey, Miss Saotome, could you please turn your back? I need to put on my clothes..."

Saotome realized it belatedly and let out a long "Oh~". She was obedient and let Kiko get what she wanted.

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?

Chapter 118 Gentlemen, war is coming!

It was almost 17:30 when she finished skin care in Miss Saotome's Japanese-style room. Kiko put aside all distractions, accepted the makeup of the maids wholeheartedly, and focused on choosing a kimono for the dinner.

Before she got married, Noriko Shimizu from Tokyo would wear furisode embroidered with the Shimizu family crest whenever she attended banquets with her mother. After she married Tetsuya Watanabe, she usually wore colored shirts without the family pattern.

Watanabe was an orphan and was not adopted by any noble family, so naturally he had no family crest.

But a hidden pattern is still a pattern. Without the family crest, Kiko could embroider her favorite gentian flowers on the plain background of the dress she was wearing. It was not something to be ashamed of.

Looking at the woman who happily chose the Irokutome, and touching the furisode with the Saotome family crest, Hazuki sighed in her heart. She didn't know if she would have the chance to wear the black tomesode or the colored tomesode that represented married women...

"What colors do you like, Ms. Noriko? I like purple and green."

"Color?" Noriko didn't know why she asked this, but she answered truthfully: "Orange and blue."

Saotome recalled the fresh scent of oranges that hit her face when she woke up after a nap, and the colorless dress that Noriko was wearing, embroidered with blue gentian flowers.

"Because of blue lisianthus and the love of eating them...?"

Saotome Hazuki asked with a smile, but her smile suddenly stopped.