Chapter 157 - One who m.o.a.n first loses

"Kiyohira." A cold shiver runs down his spine when he hears her eerie voice. She has a wide smile on her face and a bloodthirsty glint in eyes. He gulps and shifts away from her on the couch. She leans closer to him while watching him like an executioner who is about to take his. She narrows her eyes slightly. "What are you hiding?"

Kiyohira shakes his head. "Nothing at all." 

Though he's denying, his eyes are telling her that something did happen between him and Chisa. He looks up at the ceiling, afraid of meeting her gaze. What will she do if he tells her?

"You cheater" She grabs his sweater and pulls him toward her. "You did it with her?"

"You!" He yells at her. " I only did it with you. How many times do I tell you that? My d.i.c.k had only been inside you."

"Did you finger her then?" She looks at him coolly. "S.u.c.k.e.d her n.i.p.p.l.es? Gave her a lick there? Did she give your d.i.c.k a massage?"

She's going overboard with her imagination. "You are crazy. Nothing happened. I only held her hands and hugged her sometimes. It was like hugging a human-size c.o.c.kroach."

Maybe it's her womanly intuition. She feels like something did happen. "She really did nothing then?"

His wife won't let it go until he reveals it. Kiyohira puckers his brows uneasily. Terrified, he whispers, "She kissed me once."

"I didn't hear you." She moves her ear closer to mouth. "Say it again."

"You won't divorce me, right?" Kiyohira asks.

"No, I won't." She assures him and pats his arms soothingly. "Tell me. Don't be afraid."

Kiyohira doesn't know how many times she has used this tactic on Yuta to make the boy speak. He has certainly forgotten about the fact that his wife is a trickster. The gods gave him a chance when she didn't hear it for the first time.

Kiyohira loses that chance when he says, "She kissed me the day she took me to her lair."

Rie widens her eyes. Her grip loosens. She becomes quiet as a stone. 

"Only once." Kiyohira holds her hands and takes it to his c.h.e.s.t. Like a small child, he defends himself. "She did it to me. I didn't do it. I couldn't act fast when she kissed me suddenly. I am sorry."

She stares at those lips. "So, she's the last person you kissed."

"Y-Y-YES." Did he dig a grave for himself? She's dangerous when she is like this. Should he answer? "You were gone when I came back to the mansion. I wanted to kiss you. It was so hard for me. Wife, give me a kiss now. Purify my body of that woman's kiss, please."

He leans in to take a kiss. His attempt is blocked by her hand. "I think that we need to practice celibacy for a few more years."

What? He blinks at her. That can never happen. They have been celibate for five years because they weren't together. Why waste their precious youth? It's ridiculous to not enjoy what they have, especially when they are together.

"Did you forget? I told you when we started f.u.c.k.i.n.g each other. You can't be with other women when you are with me." She grasps his jaw. "Back then, we were not married. I can let go of your idiotic plans, fake dating, and hugs. But, this daring man had to get kissed by another woman. 

Scary! "Wife, life is short. We shouldn't hold grudges for something that happened years ago. Let bygone be bygone."

"Let bygone be bygone, huh?" If looks could kill, Kiyohira would have been killed a hundred times by now. "If a pervert attacks you, you should have protected your assets."

"Hey, don't blame me. I am the victim." He makes a face. "Wife, I have been wronged. You need to take care of my wounds. My lips have been dirtied by that woman. Please clean them with your lips."

She exhales sharply. Why is he looking at her with doe eyes? No shame! "I have a better solution. How about I cut off your lips for getting kissed by that Chisa?"

That evil woman died 5 years ago, but she still causes her problems. She found death too easily. He hopes that she rots in hell and gets kissed by tapeworms. 

"Honey, my lips are only made for you." To soothe his overly jealous illogical wife, Kiyohira clasps her wrists and pushes them away from his face. He pecks her lips. "If you cut off my lips, I can't do this to you."

She raises her brow. "Did you forget to kiss after 5 years?"

"No." What if she bites my lips off in rage? He has to be cautious. He should break the five years of celibacy first. Otherwise, his wife might punish him with more celibate years. "Want to clean me?"

"Thoroughly," She replies and smirks. 

So cunning! He can't stop himself now. Yuta is either asleep by now or he doesn't want to disturb them. Kiyohira pulls her along with him to the bathroom. 

"Don't be loud." He warns her before pulling over her shirt. "We have a son now."

Though his son is quite m.a.t.u.r.e, he doesn't want him to know what they are doing. 

"You must keep my mouth busy if you don't want me to be loud." Her hands quickly undo the belt around his waist. She pulls down his trouser and eyes his boxer greedily. "Want to make a bet?"

"A bet?" The corner of his lips curls up.

"One who m.o.a.n first loses." She pulls it out. She chuckles and kisses the tip. He inhales sharply when her lips touch his hardening manhood. She looks up at him and licks her upper lips with the tip of her tongue. "The loser has to listen to the winner."

"Accepted."

She's the m.o.a.ner, not him.