Chapter 84

Abados Solers, the head of the Solers family, had wanted a life of settling down in one place since he was young.

The family was conservative, local mainstay, but strangely, Abados himself always had to go on business trips.

The beginning of that history was from his mid-20s when he was appointed as a diplomat.

Even after quitting his job, he had many things to do, whether it was the capital or somewhere else.

Even though he received the title of Marquis a few years ago, he always had many things to do in the field, so he self-deprecatingly talked about his situation whenever he met socialites.

Still, he didn’t regret this unavoidable wanderlust.

If he hadn’t been a diplomat, he wouldn’t have been able to go to a country in the Far East more than a decade ago, and if he hadn’t, he wouldn’t have met his lovely wife and married her.

Long eyes, small nose, white skin, and glossy black hair.

Miho Nanai had the nobility and dignity of an oriental doll, and even at the age of over forty, she had not lost any of her youth.

People around her admired her whenever they saw her.

Some mischievous people even said this.

“It was true that oriental women don’t age well. Should I go on a long business trip too?”

It could have sounded rude, but those who said that were mostly close to Abados, and on the other hand, that word sounded like the best compliment for his choice.

It doesn’t even properly explain his wife’s beauty.

For example, he wouldn’t be able to tell anyone that her skin, of course, and even the invisible places, her breasts didn’t sag at all even after breastfeeding.

Abados always acted foolishly in bed.

“What kind of magic are you using, madam?”

Miho always replied seriously to his words.

“You just have to protect what you have to protect and not do what you shouldn’t do. You always live without letting go of the string of tension.”

“Hehe, is that so?”

That appearance, which could have seemed cold, looked even cuter in Abados’s eyes.

Abados is ashamed, but more than a decade ago, he fell head over heels for Miho Nanai’s exotic charm at first sight, and he still hasn’t been released from that magic.

The elders of the family opposed Abados marrying her because Miho was from a country they didn’t even know the name of, and her identity was unclear.

Miho Nanai was originally from a local noble family, but she said that her family had fallen.

There was no one to prove it, but Abados believed her.

Miho’s dignity cannot be achieved by studying hard for a few years to marry a noble from a great country, as those who envy her say.

Even though her oriental etiquette was different from that of the Empire, there was no deviation in dignity.

Rather, Abados felt even more sorry for Miho’s situation.

Because of this, he broke away from the family against their opposition.

The style of the house, furniture, servants, and the way maids were trained were all changed to be like those of Miho’s hometown.

There were criticisms that he was giving his wife everything without dignity, but he was happy.

If he doesn’t spend money and sincerity for his wife, where else would he spend it?

When Abados inherited the family, he further expanded his home, and his love for Miho also grew, turning into something close to jealousy.

“Shinryou.”

Miho said that while looking around the house that was expanded for her.

“It means doors surrounded by layers.”

“Hehe, madam is also knowledgeable. Can I take it as a sign of happiness?”

“Of course. It is the wife’s duty to follow her husband. The wife is her husband’s property.”

Miho Nanai didn’t laugh often.

Not only that, but Abados often thought that her porcelain-like skin might have come from that habit because she basically had no change in expression.

She was strict with herself and others.

“… The types of food that can be served for breakfast, lunch, and dinner are fixed. According to the yin and yang and the energy of the five elements for each time zone…”

Excessively strict rules.

Abados couldn’t understand the theory behind it either, but even that was lovely.

How could he not love the hand that takes care of everything in the house as the mistress?

Abados was also feeling a sense of pleasure in obeying his wife’s words.

It was a perverted thing that he couldn’t dare to say when he met people in the social world, but it was that addictive.

That kind of relationship between the two continued even in bed.

“… How can you shamelessly tell me to show you my behind.”

“… I guess it’s not possible?”

“Yes, it’s not possible. I’ll spread my legs, so suck my nipples and kiss me.”

Miho preferred to have sex in the same position and order every time.

She considered things like doggy style or anal sex to be perverted and never tried to do it.

That doesn’t mean that having sex with Miho wasn’t enjoyable.

“Sexual life is also the wife’s role.”

Miho Nanai was very skilled at fellatio.

How exciting it was when a hot, snake-like tongue came out of her unwrinkled face and made a tsup, tsup sound.

Above all, her vaginal pressure was amazing.

She calmly said that the secret was because of the Bangjung art passed down in the Orient, and that all of that was a required subject for noble young ladies.

Even though they have been married for over 15 years, only having missionary position or cowgirl position, Abados never got tired of Miho’s pussy.

Rather, his ejaculation speed was getting faster and faster.

“… Ghhkk, cum, I-I’m cumming, Miho!”

“…..”

Miho didn’t even moan once, and silently tightened her pussy under Abados.

Of course, Abados wasn’t as energetic as he used to be, but when he saw her seriously engrossed expression, he wanted to see her scream like a whore.

It would have been quite difficult if Miho had a strong sexual desire.

Their only daughter, Sierra Solers, who was born between them, was also his treasure.