Chapter 789 The lawyer's unexpected discovery
In the night, the ambiguous atmosphere becomes stronger and stronger.
Inside and outside the door, the three were doing their own things.
"Hongye...you are so beautiful..." Hanyu Kusunoki's faint voice, as if with a bewitching power, came from the room: "Can we do it again?"
"Husband, husband... I can't... hold it anymore..." Hongye's voice was tearful, a cry of near exhaustion after extreme pleasure, but she couldn't hide her anticipation for the next time.
"You can do it..." Hanyu Kusunoki laughed softly, "Look, you still want it very much..."
Suzuki Tomoko's fingers had silently slid down her body without her knowing, and she shamefully discovered that just listening to these sounds made her more excited than ever before.
The excitement was like a tide, hitting her rational defenses wave after wave.
“What am I doing…”
The beautiful woman was trembling with shame, and her reason was struggling desperately at this moment, trying to pull her back from this ridiculous situation.
But when Hanyu Kusunoki's low breathing penetrated the door, the hand continued to reach down as if it had a will of its own.
"Ah! Husband... Husband... No... It will... It will break..."
There was obvious joy in the girl's cries. Tomoko could imagine how Hanyu Kusunoki forcefully and gently led the usually proud aristocratic girl to break through the shackles of desire time and time again and climb to the peak of joy.
This realization made her unconsciously speed up the movement of her fingers.
"Hongye... called my name..."
Hanyu Kusunoki's voice was commanding.
"Nan... Lord Nan... ah!"
Suzuki Tomoko bit her wrist hard to prevent herself from making any sound. Her body was shaking violently, imagining if she were in that room, being treated like this by the boy...
Thirty years of ruling the business empire and twenty years of hollow marriage now turned into absurd jealousy burning his internal organs.
She was jealous that Hongye could call him "husband" so brazenly, and she was jealous that her daughters could snuggle in that man's arms openly and enjoy his tenderness and love.
When the noise was heard again in the house, Suzuki Tomoko finally bit the cuff of her nightgown and groaned, and the expensive silk was instantly soaked with saliva.
"Shi Lang..." She vaguely thought of her nominal husband, the man who didn't dare to look her in the eye at the board meeting.
Her marriage to Shiro Suzuki was just a cold business marriage from the very beginning.
She was the only heir of this generation of the Suzuki family. For the inheritance and continuation of the family, she recruited Suzuki Shiro as her son-in-law.
In Neon, most women take their husband's surname after marriage.
But she is different. She has her own pride and persistence. What she wants is for her husband to take her surname.
Suzuki Tomoko's nails dug deep into the soft flesh of her thighs, but she couldn't suppress the surging tide in her lower body. This is a true strong person, who can make the proud daughter of a noble cry for mercy, and can make the heir of the Suzuki family fall in love with her...
This forbidden thought brought her to a climax in an instant.
Tomoko Suzuki leaned against the wall, her legs weak and her heart pounding.
In the room, Hongye's scream suddenly rose, and then calmed down, leaving only the sound of rapid breathing.
Suzuki Tomoko finally woke up from her dream and hurriedly straightened her nightgown, her heart still beating incredibly fast.
She couldn't believe what she had just done...listening to her son-in-law with another woman...and then...
But what shocked her even more was that she found herself jealous of the eldest daughter of the Ooka family.
If it was her...if she was under Hanyu Kusunoki...
Tomoko shook her head, trying to shake off this ridiculous thought.
She is the head of the Suzuki Group, the mother of Sonoko and Ayako, and the mother-in-law of Hanyu Kusunoki... She can't... She can't have such thoughts...
But the heat in her body that had not yet dissipated kept reminding her that she really longed for that boy, longed for his strength, his dominance...
"Shiro..." Tomoko whispered her husband's name, but found that she didn't feel any guilt in her heart, only an increasingly strong desire for a certain young man.
After a brief lull, the sounds in the room began to play a symphony again.
The sound insulation of the villa is actually not very good.
But someone has no intention of correcting it.
Outside the door, Suzuki Tomoko collapsed to the ground at some point.
I don't know when the cup of water in my hand fell to the ground, and the gurgling water wet the floor in front of the door.
..........
Kisaki Eri was awakened by thirst.
She had drunk a lot of wine at the celebration party, and her throat was now dry as if it was on fire. She opened her eyes drowsily and looked at the clock on the bedside table in the moonlight - 2:17 in the morning.
"water......"
She pushed herself up, the silk coverlet falling from her shoulders.
The evening dress she took off before going to bed was neatly hung on the hanger. At this moment, she was only wearing a thin silk nightgown. The shoulder straps of the nightgown had slipped down a little, revealing her white shoulders, which looked particularly cool under the moonlight.
Hibiki Eri got out of bed quietly, afraid of waking up everyone who was resting. She rubbed her temples; the slight headache caused by the hangover had not yet completely subsided.
The moment he opened the door, the barrister froze.
In the dim corridor, a familiar figure was kneeling in front of the door of the opposite room with his back to her. The person was wearing a dark purple nightgown, with messy short hair sticking to the back of his snow-white neck, and his shoulders were trembling slightly to some rhythm.
"Suzuki...Tomoko?"
Hibiki Eri's pupils shrank slightly, and she immediately recognized the head of the Suzuki Group. But what shocked her even more was Tomoko's attitude at the moment - this usually elegant and strong business queen was now lying in front of someone else's door like a voyeur, and...
The barrister's fingers tightly gripped the door handle, her knuckles turning white from the force. She held her breath and stared through the crack of the door at the familiar figure in the corridor - Suzuki Tomoko was sitting on the ground with her back to her in an extremely indecent posture.
"What is this...doing..."
Kisaki Eri's mind went blank.
As a lawyer, her keen observation ability made her immediately understand the situation: Suzuki Tomoko was eavesdropping on Hanyu Kusunoki and Momiji... and judging by her slightly trembling shoulders and her toes curling up from time to time, it was obviously more than just eavesdropping.