Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister
Chapter 422 - 373: Lustful by Nature, Actually to Remain Pure!

Chapter 422: Chapter 373: Lustful by Nature, Actually to Remain Pure!

When people are happy, they tend to drink too much.

Tonight, Yanchuan Xianyou was drunk.

Aoyama Xiu Xin personally escorted him home and rang the doorbell while supporting him.

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"

"Madam, the master has returned." The nanny opened the door and shouted to Asakawa Xia in the living room before going to take Yanchuan Xianyou from Aoyama Xiu Xin’s arms.

Aoyama Xiu Xin, however, said, "I can handle it."

"Alright!" The nanny immediately withdrew and stepped aside.

Aoyama Xiu Xin, supporting the heavily drunken and snoring Yanchuan Xianyou, walked into the living room and said to the already standing Asakawa Xia, "Big sister, Xianyou has had too much to drink, I’ll take him to the bedroom."

"I’ll help you." Asakawa Xia, dropping the fashion magazine she was holding and frowning, followed him upstairs and stepped ahead to open the bedroom door.

Aoyama Xiu Xin bent slightly to dump Yanchuan Xianyou onto the bed, then took off his shoes and covered him with a blanket.

Asakawa Xia watched his busy back, her cheeks gradually flushing red as she thought about what happened on the night she and Yanchuan Xianyou got married.

Back then, Yanchuan Xianyou had also been drunk like this.

And then she had been seduced by Aoyama Xiu Xin.

"Big sister... Why is your face red? You aren’t coming down with a fever, are you?" Aoyama Xiu Xin, after arranging Yanchuan Xianyou, turned around and immediately noticed the flush on Asakawa Xia’s face, feigning ignorance as he voiced his concern.

"Ah!" Asakawa Xia snapped back to her senses, touched her flushed face guiltily and shyly, and casually replied, "Maybe, I do feel a bit hot."

At this moment, she felt a mix of nervousness and anticipation, hoping something indescribable would happen again.

"Then, big sister, you should rest early. I’ll take my leave." Aoyama Xiu Xin bowed and said.

Asakawa Xia stared blankly, having thought Aoyama Xiu Xin shared her thoughts and might take the opportunity to do something. She hadn’t expected him to just leave like that.

She immediately became angry and frustrated, having looked forward to continuing their flirtation, yet he apparently had no such thoughts, making him seem noble while she seemed like a woman wanting to cheat.

He had previously been forward enough to pinch her butt, and now he acted like a gentleman. What did he take her for?

"Stop!" Asakawa Xia called out coldly.

Aoyama Xiu Xin, who had reached the door, stopped and turned around, "Is there something else?"

Asakawa Xia sat down on the bed, steadied herself with her hands on the edge, and slowly opened her legs. Her lips parted arrogantly as she commanded, "Like last time."

She had made up her mind that between her and Aoyama Xiu Xin, she was the one in control and could command him to do what she wanted. Would he dare not to listen?

"This... this isn’t right. I was bewitched before, and I know it was wrong now. Tonight, I had a heart-to-heart with Xianyou and I can’t betray him again." Aoyama Xiu Xin averted his gaze, his face a mask of difficulty.

This woman, so domineering.

Thus, he decided he couldn’t conquer her too quickly; he had to make her feel like she was the one conquering him. As they say, a true hunter always appears as the hunted.

So, this was the act he now played.

Asakawa Xia lifted her delicate foot and lightly tapped his chest with her toes, saying, "Previously you took the initiative, I thought you were bold, turned out it was just a whim, but some things are not for you to decide, but for me. Hurry up."

The more Aoyama Xiu Xin refused, the more she felt annoyed yet simultaneously felt a thrill.

As everyone knows, there’s a pleasure in forcing the virtuous into vice.

"Big sister, we can’t do this, really can’t betray Xianyou, how will I face him afterward?" Aoyama Xiu Xin acted with agonized indecision, slowly grasping the small foot in his chest.

Asakawa Xia’s face was flushed with too much excitement, her breathing slightly hurried, and she tilted her head back revealing a distinct jawline, "If you don’t obey, how will you face me later? As long as I’m pleased, everything you want isn’t a problem, otherwise a few bad words from me could make Xianyou cautious and disgusted with you."

After she spoke, she lifted both feet, hooked Aoyama Xiu Xin’s neck, and pulled him forward, making him her subordinate beneath her skirt.

He soon persuaded Asakawa Xia, causing her to deeply regret her actions, constantly squirming and making sobbing noises, the tears of remorse streaming from her eyes soaking her skirt and the bedsheet.

"Xia, why... why are you crying?" Yanchuan Xianyou, who had awoken at some point, asked groggily.

"Wuu~" Asakawa Xia covered her mouth, seeing out of the corner of her eye that he was trying to sit up, and hugged him back down to the bed, her voice nasal, "I just think about actually being your wife, it seems so dreamily beautiful, I couldn’t help but feel so happy that I wanted to cry."

"Xia, Xia." Half-drunk and semi-conscious, seeing his wife’s genuine emotions, Yanchuan Xianyou also felt that he might have been too harsh on her. He hugged her tightly, constantly stroking her hair and murmuring her name.

...

Sweating profusely, Aoyama Xiu Xin tentatively asked, "Big sister, may I leave now?"

"Mhm." Asakawa Xia was still relishing the sensation, absentmindedly responding.

Damn! Really doesn’t help solve my problem at all.

Literally using me like a robotic toy.

Aoyama Xiu Xin cursed in his mind as he left.

.........

To fit his new persona, Aoyama Xiu Xin no longer visited the Yanchuan house, pretending to avoid Asakawa Xia for fear of history repeating itself.

In late December, Aoyama Xiu Xin publicly revealed that Edogawa Renju had once murdered his colleague Heize Tian’an.

With video evidence, Edogawa Renju had been sentenced to life imprisonment under multiple charges.

Two days later, due to a lack of new evidence, Nakamura Tatsuyuki was accused of bribery and abuse of power and sentenced to two years in prison.

In court, he insisted on his innocence, claiming he had been framed. The people in the public gallery, those he once protected, furiously threw various personal belongings at him, hurling insults.

Aoyama Xiu Xin, who witnessed this scene, became even more convinced that he definitely could never be a good man.

Good guys finish last.

Instead, he played the villain, then masqueraded as a good man, which caused him to be adored by the public.

As the month drew to a close, today Aoyama Xiu Xin and Asai Ayumi took leave from work, not because they were unwell, but because Asai Zexi and Iihara Nishi were getting married.

Aoyama Xiu Xin helped entertain the arriving guests.

"Brother Xianyou, sister-in-law, you’ve arrived."

He hurriedly went to greet Yanchuan Xianyou and Asakawa Xia, arm in arm, but he never once looked at Asakawa Xia, seemingly nervous.

Asakawa Xia caught his reaction and smiled intriguingly. The more he deliberately avoided her and maintained distance, the more she wanted to lure him, gradually consuming him.

Holding the upper hand, she felt the thrill of the hunt.

"Being the best man twice, when is it your turn to be the groom?" Yanchuan Xianyou, oblivious to the little secret between his wife and the younger brother, asked with a smile.

Aoyama Xiu Xin, while leading them to their seats, replied, "Soon, by next year at the latest. I’ll definitely notify you in advance, Brother Xianyou."

"It’s always about your dear Brother Xianyou, not your sister-in-law, right?" Asakawa Xia pretended to be displeased.

Aoyama Xiu Xin quickly apologized with a smile, "Of course, it includes sister-in-law. How could I forget you?"

"Hmph, that’s better then, otherwise someone would be really sad." Asakawa Xia sat down with a smile, delicately holding her skirt which clung to her skin, revealing the sultry curves of her butt.

Aoyama Xiu Xin pretended to be flustered, sweating profusely, and hastily made an excuse, "I still need to attend to the other guests, Brother Xianyou, please make yourself at home, don’t be polite."

After saying that, he hurriedly left, appearing quite flustered to Asakawa Xia, which amused her, making her smile intriguingly.

But she failed to see the playful look in Aoyama Xiu Xin’s eyes.

Little glass, you think you’re playing me?

Little did you know I’m actually playing you!

At the end of the wedding, as expected, the groom, Asai Zexi, was drunk. Iihara Nishi asked Aoyama Xiu Xin to help take him home and get him into bed.

"Sister-in-law, I’ll take my leave now," Aoyama Xiu Xin breathed out, bidding farewell to Iihara Nishi.

"Don’t rush, rest for a while." Iihara Nishi smiled warmly, her cheeks flushed from drinking, the complicated white wedding dress unable to hide her shapely body. She gently raised her hand, covered in a white lace glove, placing it on Aoyama Xiu Xin’s chest, moving closer with a languid look in her eyes, and whispered, "Brother-in-law, do I look beautiful today?"

"Whether you’re beautiful, I’m not sure, but sister-in-law, you’re quite ’hot’." Aoyama Xiu Xin replied earnestly.

Iihara Nishi flashed a look of annoyance in her eyes that quickly disappeared. She lifted her dress slightly to reveal her thighs wrapped in white lace stockings, up to her lace panties which were barely visible, "Do you like it? Your brother is passed out, how about you take his place in the bridal room? Surely you wouldn’t heartlessly leave your sister-in-law alone on her wedding night, would you?"

As she spoke, she moved to kiss Aoyama Xiu Xin.

"Slap!"

A crisp slap resounded in the bedroom.

"Ah!" Iihara Nishi cried out in pain, the slap causing her to fall onto the bed, covering her rapidly swelling face, both shocked and furious, staring at Aoyama Xiu Xin.

Aoyama Xiu Xin straightened his slightly disheveled collar, saying, "All slutty and trying to seduce, can’t you radiate some positive energy? Constantly showing this to the readers, is it okay? If you really can’t help yourself, find a cucumber as a substitute, but stop crowding me!"

With that, he turned and left without looking back.

"Iihara Nishi! You will regret this!" she glared venomously at him, grinding her teeth.

Aoyama Xiu Xin stopped in his tracks, turned back revealing a mocking smile, "Do you think I’m the kind of man who can’t walk away from a woman? Trying to seduce me with such poor tactics. Honestly, watching you prance around, not even a reaction from my ’little brother.’"

"Idiot!" Iihara Nishi snapped, tearing off her head veil and furiously throwing it at him.

Aoyama Xiu Xin caught it easily, sneered, threw it back, turned, and left, casually closing the door.

"Bang!"

He knew Iihara Nishi had harbored resentment towards him for thwarting her plans, constantly scheming for revenge.

She wanted to seduce him into bed to create discord between him and Asai Zexi.

After all, no man can tolerate being cuckolded.

For this, she had constantly tried to cling to Asai Zexi to increase his fondness for her, and choosing tonight to execute her plan must have seemed perfect—a bride plus a sister-in-law to seduce him, making him lose his rationality.

But we, Mr. Aoyama, handle myriad affairs daily, what haven’t we seen? Our threshold is quite high, thoroughly unmoved by her seduction.

Among the Thirty-Six Stratagems, he could fall for any.

But the one he would never fall for is the Beauty Scheme.

So his seeming philandering was not due to actual lust, but to gain worldly experience, ensuring he could maintain purity when necessary!

Tomorrow he planned to relay tonight’s event to Asai Zexi, further strengthening his wariness and dislike for Iihara Nishi, leaving her with no moves to play.