Just Looking At My Sweet Wife
Shouko draped her hair over one shoulder. She was sitting in front of the vanity table with small bottles scattered on its surface. Her eyes were obscured by a layer of mist as her mind was caught in a trance. Both of her cheeks tinged in pink.
She almost couldn't believe herself when she thought of what happened earlier. Daringly, she invited her husband for a bath together. Within her expectation, he didn't decline!
"Ah, Shouko... How could you be so sinful?"
Shouko patted her reddened cheeks. She closed both of her eyes. The scene inside the bathroom was clear in her mind.
Kyoya was as gentlemanly as ever. He just hugged her quietly while both of them sitting in the bathtub. But, with her back plastered close to his chest, the profused pounding of his heart under his chest sent vibration to her unveiled back.