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Empress Running Away With The Ball Chapter 953: Who Should He Save

Inma no Hado chapter 260: White light

His wife Keiko is back home. It was s.h.i.+oya who got out of the crisis of divorce for the time being, but he noticed in just a few days of living together that it cant be said that it is necessarily the desired result.

There are three conditions from Keiko to forgo divorce.

The first is the abandonment of all household ch.o.r.es. She won't do any work as a housewife that she has done so far, such as cooking, was.h.i.+ng and cleaning. They eat and wash their own things and she doesn't help s.h.i.+oya at all who lives with together with her. The second is the prohibition of physical contact. They can talk with each other but s.h.i.+oya is not allow to touch her body and if he touches her without permission, they will immediately go into divorce. The third is freedom of action. Of course, when going out late at night or staying away overnight, s.h.i.+oya cant say anything at all.

Of course, s.h.i.+oya strongly opposed the proposal at first, but in the end it's all about these conditions. He believed that his wife's att.i.tude softened while they were living together and they could soon become a couple as before, but the sign doesn't appear at all. On the contrary, if he tries to touch her shoulder casually, he will be accused of screeching and beaten with a fierce sword. Although it was his wife who is a good-looking woman with a strong heart unlike before, she was kind and gentle normally, but the change in her att.i.tude is so intense and strange.

 

“I´m off…”

s.h.i.+oya tells Keiko who is sitting on the sofa in the living room while having breakfast bought from a convenience store and leaves the kitchen to go to the company. However, there is no sign of coming out here or even a reply.

(Haa…)

s.h.i.+oya is continuing his own effort to get back to the relations.h.i.+p he had before with Keiko, but so far it has no effect. Looking at his wife, her expressionless face is looking at a magazine. His wife is indifferent to him as usual and it seems to tell the terrific of the anger concealed in the inside, and the chill is memorized.

When he headed to the front door with a sigh, Keiko called out to him.

“Well. I'll tell you in advance, but I will go out this evening”

“I, I see…”

His wife shuts up again after telling so. No matter where she goes to, she just tells her absence like a business contact. Such a att.i.tude has a deep intimacy, but still cant say anything. If s.h.i.+oya bend in any way, Keiko will leave home again. He feels bad but he cant help it.

s.h.i.+oya doesn't feel comfortable even if he goes to work. It has been rumored that his wife and him are at a cold war and it was now a completely headwind situation that was a force to drop flying birds. That is not all. A survey conducted by the finance department found that there was an injustice in the expenses he had spent so far. Moreover, even though it was supposed to be a top secret survey, its content was known throughout the company for some time. The president who received the report has made no contact at this time, but s.h.i.+oya is nervous about when he will be called again and given a response. Of course, expenses cant be used as in the past and the role as an outsider is also removed and it is in the state of domestication in the company.

(Why is this? Why I have to meet these eyes…)

Being in a crowded train, s.h.i.+oya has a grim face. Although it is self-employed, it cant be understood by all means. Although the position of managing director does not change, since he cant use expenses, he cant act freely as before and company cars have been taken away. When he gets home, he has an expressionless wife who buys and eats lunch box at a convenience store. It is now painfully how his life changed in one month.

However, it is too late to regret. Besides, s.h.i.+oya hasn't noticed yet. The real h.e.l.l is to start from here because of Kenichi.

 

“I'm home…”

It is still early in the evening. While the skies in the west are still bright, s.h.i.+oya return home to the apartment with all his heart on the rush hour train. When he entered in through the entrance, he came across his wife, Keiko, who just came out of the living room.

“Ah…”

“A, Ah…I'm back…”

In the hallway connecting the living room and the entrance, two people look into each other's face. For a moment, subtle air flowed, but Keiko tries to pa.s.s by the side immediately with an unknown face.

“Ah, wait!”

s.h.i.+oya shouts while being surprised. It is because his wife's att.i.tude wasn't good, but her clothes and makeup were too flashy. His wife who is going to go out to the night town from now on was wearing a bewitching atmosphere.

His wife who turned around with trouble looks at himself with an eye that asks if there is something. Her small face has been battered and made and it emphasizes the original beauty, but it is not as healthy as it has been before, but it is like inviting a man's love. The long, black eyebrows add to the large eyes attached with dark eye shadows and the well-shaped lips that continue from the high nose are still very appealing today.

And the clothes she is wearing are body-consistent that would just fit on the body as he saw in a hotel room someday. The black sleeveless mini dress uncovers Keiko's body lines, revealing her rich chest and hip line. A chain belt is wrapped around the waist and she wears stockings with seams on her thin legs. And a perfume she bought secretly mixes with the smell of an mature woman which rises from her whole body.

(Such…such a figure, how…)

s.h.i.+oya tries to look at his wife, he sees that Keiko who is putting on her high heels at the entrance, ignores him like air and he loses the timing to speak. Seeing his wife's back, s.h.i.+oya looks at the lines of his wife's body again.

(Since when, does she has such a good style?)

They have been together for over 20 years and he knows every corner of Keiko´s body, but it is no doubt that this body is a top cla.s.s among the women he has ever met. However, the wife in front of him now is more charming by the line, forming a curve that inspires a man. The bust and hips that is not as good as a slender body, push up the dress stuck to the body from the inside. The hips that has been crouched out to put on the high heels, let s.h.i.+oya feel a strong desire for his wife who has been silent.

“Wh, Where…where are you going?”

While swallowing the spit, he finally squeezes out a voice that let him ask this question. Then the movement of his wife who had put her hand on the door stopped and she turned around slowly. She smiles against s.h.i.+oya's expectation. But it's not a warm and cynical smile.

“Where am I going, is my matter, I don't think it's related to you”

As soon as s.h.i.+oya heard the voice of his bewitching wife, a cold feeling ran through his back. Her tone stimulates his lower body. Even at the dimly lit front door, the pearl earrings emit a mysterious light.

“You have agreed…. I don't need to speak about my private life. If you complain, I will leave here right now…”

“Th, that…”

s.h.i.+oya is scared and cant issue any words. As it was decided in the meeting, if he breaks any condition, the immediate divorce is waiting, so s.h.i.+oya cant oppose. And his wife understands that exactly.

“And…. You, when you were playing at night, where have you been playing with your mistresses. Have you ever told me once?”

“…Guu!!”

s.h.i.+oya who was. .h.i.t by a painful truth shuts his mouth without being able to fight back at all. Keiko, who confirmed it, put her hand on the door again and left as if nothing had happened. What remains behind is s.h.i.+oya with a resolute expression and the sweet fragrance that Keiko emitted. In the dimly lit entrance, the frustrated s.h.i.+oya was only able to nod.

 

 

A man and a woman in the back of a dim alley. The man presses the woman against the wall of a building and f.u.c.ks her while standing from behind. Narrow alley between buildings. Garbage is scattered all over the place in the alley near the entertainment district, there is a long and thin sky above it and the moon hidden in the clouds appears blurry.

“Nooo…stop…no more…”

The woman is begging with tears voice. The miniskirt of the dress is rolled up and she is f.u.c.ked from behind by the man wearing an office worker styled suit. The fancy makeup painted on her face that distorted by fear is shed with tears and the mascara becomes a black river that runs along the cheeks. The light brown hair is a mess and there is no eye shadow anymore that she had neatly set a while ago.

“Mou…forgive me…”

However, while ignoring the woman's begging at all, the man plunges his p.e.n.i.s into the lower region of the woman. On the contrary of the words, the secret part of the woman is slimy with mucus and every time the p.e.n.i.s moves, you can hear a sloppy water sound and the man keeps shaking his hips with no desire for the woman.

“Aaa…Nooo…Noooooo!!!!”

Even though she is filled with fear, aversion and despair, the woman is raped. Although she is raped unbelievably, the stimulation which melts her body spreads from the mucous membrane which is rubbed and pleasure of a different dimension runs through the whole body.

“Nooooo!!! Ikuuu!!! Iicyuuuu!!! Ikuikuu!!!”

The woman has convulsions. Her body wearing a dress she wore in the cabaret is wiggling and the beautifully manicured fingers scratch the wall of the building.

“Ooouu!”

The man who is ravis.h.i.+ng her from behind also exudes a raw breath and pours his acc.u.mulated sperm into the woman's pubic region. He released his sperm into the womb of a woman he met in a shop for the first time today without knowing her real name. It's an irresponsible intrav.a.g.i.n.al e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n.

“Higuuuuuu!! Aaaa…”

At that time, something like a white mist rises from the woman's body that has reached ecstasy. It floats around the surroundings and then it is sucked into the body of the man who wears suit.

“Huuuuu~”

The man who released his desires and absorbs the exhaled s.e.x energy with a breath of satisfaction, while the woman crumbled down as it is. He removed his p.e.n.i.s that is completely dirty with honey juice and sperm and it is still erected firmly. Even though he has just e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed, his d.i.c.k hasn't lost any hardness at all and it stands high-up as if to look for the next prey.

“Who!!!”

At that time, the man turned around. Gleaming red eyes. It's unique to devil hosts and emit light like a laser in the dark. It was a small woman who was ahead of his gaze.

“What, you?”

The woman is approaching gradually. Seeing the figure that gradually becomes clear, the man makes a strange voice. That is no wonder. The woman is wearing a black robe-like dress and a black hood on her head. Even though it is dimly lit, the rosary has a silver radiance, but its lusciousness is clearly not that of a normal profession.

“Sister…why are you here?”

The man asks this question while leaving his crotch exposed. The woman in front of his eyes is calm while looking at him. Seeing him and the woman who fell to the ground, she has an merciful light in her eyes.

“If I look closely, you're a good woman…”

The man who said so, licks his lips with his tongue. The small face under the hood is well-shaped and this woman has a better appearance than the cabaret lady he just raped and it is more than anything else. Confirming that, ferocious desires come from the bottom of his heart. Although he e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed just now, the beast-like l.u.s.t is not likely to be settled at all.

“Come here. I will make love to you…”

In front of the fly-off prey, an excited and squashed voice is issued and the man reached out to the Sister. Then, when his boneless finger tried to touch the robe of the Sister, a sound is heard around.

“Guooo!!!”

Even before he touched her body, the man let go of it without thinking of the irritating stimulation like he touched a high voltage current. His fingertips were aching. The man thought it was a stun gun or something, but there was no such thing and the sister was standing there silent and the man couldn't understand what happened.

“You…what did you do…”

The man stares with glaring red eyes reviewing the sister again.

Her body which isn't large is wrapped in a robe and the whole body is covered with a white thing that glows and is shaking. And her eyes staring at himself, have a disgusting color. The well-shaped white face in black clothes has an expression that is painful to endure.

The sister sees himself silently. Her delicate body is weak by any means and the man cant think that she can do anything against the power of a devil. As usual, if he attacks with his magic, she will soon fall into pleasure and lose her resistance. In addition to physical differences between this small woman and himself, he has the power to unite with the devil.

(She may be concealing something, but it doesn't matter…)

The man who made the judgment so easily approached while being cautious not to miss this time. Because there is a building wall behind the sister, she cant escape in this condition. He will tear off her robe and rape a screaming sister.

“Now, resignate…. I'll make you my slave…”

He throw out a insult towards the sacred sister that became a child of G.o.d. While having such a delusion, the excitement is visible behind his red eyes and the man jumps on the sister.

The moment the man's hands try to grab the sister's body, a white light is released from the rosary that has been lowered to the chest. A light as thin as a laser penetrates the man's chest and at that moment he becomes immobile.

“Guuuu…guaaa…”

With his hands stretched forward in the dim alley, the man who has his chest pierced by that light has an astonis.h.i.+ng expression on his face and raises a voice. The man who stands out as if he was sewn to light without being able to move one finger. The arrow of light that lasted for a few seconds disappeared as quickly as it began.

“Ah…”

His eyes lost its red color and the unconscious man falls as it is. THe man doesn't move as it is.

“Huu…”

Looking down at the falling man in front of her, the sister finally exhales a deep breath.

(I'm not used to this power yet…. I have to be able to use it a little more…)

The sister stares back in the dim alley. While clasping the rosary which stopped giving light, she was praying to G.o.d for the pitiful man with a sadly expression.

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