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Chapter 58 On the way to the teahouse
  The vehicle moved steadily towards the temple.

In the back seat of the car, Ishikawa Yuko gently held Takizawa Yuya's arm.

"Yuya-kun, what was that just now...?"

The lady beside her asked softly, making Takizawa Yuya look at her.

Mrs. Ishikawa beside him just looked at him gently, but she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Takizawa Yuya replied softly: "It's just a neighbor's mother and daughter."

"That's it." Ishikawa Yuko understood, and then asked, "Speaking of which, Yuya-kun must not be used to living where you live now, right?"

"Compared to before, it is naturally much worse."

"Then" Yuko Ishikawa suggested, "I still have some real estate in my name. If Yuya-kun doesn't mind, can I give it to you?"

"."

"The location is not bad, not far from the Age of Gods. If—"

"——No need, Mrs. Ishikawa." Takizawa Yuya refused with a smile.

"." Ishikawa Yuko paused for a moment, then just nodded and said, "Okay."

This is the story about the gift of the house.

Then, there was temporarily no sound in the car.

Takizawa Yuya turned his head and looked at his shadow on the car window, which was overlapped with the flowing scenery outside.

Regarding the relationship between him and Ishikawa Yuko. To be honest, it is quite complicated.

Takizawa Yu also fell into deep thought.

The initial emotions were simply derived from Ishikawa Yuko's projection of his father's emotions onto him.

Like a virtual image on the car window in front of you.

Just a reflection on him.

It wasn't until the last afternoon that the two spent in the hotel that Yuya Takizawa officially entered the heart of this wife, and the illusion became reality.

But even so, his father's figure must still not be erased.

Illusory images and real people exist at the same time. This is not a contradiction.

To some extent, his father is still the link between him and Ishikawa Yuko.

Otherwise, where did Ishikawa Yuko's passionate emotions come from?

Just having sex once?
  Takizawa Yuya didn't think that would be the case.

He stretched out his hand and touched the car window, his fingertips and the reflection of his fingertips touching.

There is a shadow of his father in him, that is undeniable.

Because of this, he is not just him, he is Takizawa Yuya, which also means he is his father.

Therefore, he should play this role well.

Although Takizawa Yuya didn't know much about his father, one thing he knew was that his father's personality would probably not accept this house.

If he accepted it, perhaps in her heart, this image would be compromised.

This is something Takizawa Yuya doesn’t want to see.

He is still down and out and needs Yuko Ishikawa.

What's more, the house represents a completely different meaning from the previous 1000 million yen.

A house, to some extent, symbolizes living under someone else's roof.

Accepting the house almost means becoming a vassal.

Women are generally strong-willed, at least in Mrs. Ishikawa's mind, that should be the case.

What amazed her was the man who was self-made, multi-talented and lived under the spotlight.

He is not a person who relies entirely on women for his life.

Takizawa Yu also needs to maintain his independence.

If he loses his independence, he may lose his right to speak when facing Yuko Ishikawa.

Of course, this is the worst case scenario.

It's not that there is no good situation. Maybe this wife has such deep feelings for him, and even if he reaches that weak point, she is still willing to obey him one by one.

This is not impossible.

But Takizawa Yu doesn't intend to take this kind of gamble.

The relationship between him and Ishikawa Yuko now makes him feel comfortable.

Whoever pours more emotion into a relationship has the upper hand.

From this point of view, Takizawa Yuya is undoubtedly the one who has the upper hand now.     “Youyejun.”

Suddenly another voice came from beside me.

Takizawa Yuya took his hands away from the window, turned around and asked, "Mrs. Ishikawa, what's wrong?"

Ishikawa Yuko frowned slightly, looking sad: "Look, I noticed that you always call me Mrs. Ishikawa and you call me Yuko, okay?"

Takizawa Yu also smiled at Ishikawa Yuko and responded: "Okay, calling me this is a bit unfamiliar. Yuko."

"Yeah! Yuya-kun!"

Ishikawa Yuko's eyes suddenly became more eager, and she held Takizawa Yuya's hand harder.

"By the way, come to think of it." Takizawa Yuya suddenly thought, "Didn't you say that you want to tell me about it today?"

Takizawa Yuya was about to speak, but his mouth was suddenly blocked by a raised index finger.

There was a flash of doubt in Takizawa Yuya's eyes, and then he heard Ishikawa Yuko coming closer to him and saying in his ear: "Let's talk about this after the tea party, okay?"

Putting down his index finger, Takizawa Yuya stared at Ishikawa Yuko's somewhat charming expression.

The gorgeous kimono complemented her extraordinary beauty. My wife is very well-maintained, and there is no trace of age on her face.

After the tea party.

This is a delicate time.

For example, after the last tea party.
  Thinking of this, some pictures naturally emerged, which was difficult to restrain.

Takizawa Yuya's hand followed Ishikawa Yuko's hand, along her faintly smiling face, and finally, moved downwards.

"ah."

He stroked Ishikawa Yuko's neck, and then reached from the collar.

Ishikawa Yuko pressed Takizawa Yuya's hand as if it was itching: "The kimono will be messy."

"I'll sort it out for you later."

"That's true." Ishikawa Yuko smiled and let go of her hand.

Takizawa Yuya groped with his hands on the collar of the kimono, and finally, he was able to touch his wife's warm body.

The female driver in front silently glanced at the figure that disappeared in the rearview mirror.

Then, the wife's gasping sound was heard.

After a while, there was another sound of swallowing.

The car has been parked for five minutes.

The driver stood by the car door, lowered his head and remained silent.

In the car, Ishikawa Yuko collapsed almost powerlessly in Takizawa Yuya's arms, with her clothes barely hanging on.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyebrows were silky, and she kept panting: "Youya-kun, didn't you say yes, just touch me?"

Takizawa Yuya helped the helpless Ishikawa Yuko get dressed. Hearing this, he chuckled and replied: "Madam, men have always been like this in this regard."

Ishikawa Yuko reached out and touched Takizawa Yuya's face: "Then I have some now"

"Be patient, Yuko. If you delay any longer, the tea party will be late." Takizawa Yuya took off Ishikawa Yuko's hand and put on the sleeves of his kimono.

"But I just helped Yuya-kun." Ishikawa Yuko pursed her red lips and looked at Takizawa Yuya with resentment.

With Takizawa Yuya all the way, she can't help herself now and can't get a solution.

Takizawa Yuya glanced at the lips of his wife in his arms, and thought of the touch just now.

But the timing just wasn't right.

He looked away and thought no more.

"If this continues, time will really run out."

"."

Only then did Ishikawa Yuko give up.

"After the tea party." She wrapped her hands around Takizawa Yuya's waist and asked boldly.

"Of course, when the time comes, I will not let you go, madam." Takizawa Yuya said.

"All right."

"Ah."

　"You're playing this kind of game and you're talking about going ashore?" 》

　　"What? I've never seen a beautiful girl play this kind of game? Go into battle in person? How is that possible!"

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)