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[The Young Woman's Beautiful Veil Falls into Depravity][The End] 

The young woman, Misa, was captivated by the shop owner, Nakamura, who was nearly 50 years old. He had a shiny bald head, a round face covered in unsightly growths, a flat, bulbous nose, and a mouthful of short, grayish-white beard

; his appearance could only be described as "ugly." His sleeves were pulled up to his shoulders, revealing strong arms. Years of physically demanding work had given him a remarkably healthy and energetic physique, despite his age. Although unremarkable in appearance, Nakamura understood housewives' shopping needs and their penchant for bargains perfectly. A few insincere compliments and seemingly harmless discounts made his vegetable shop incredibly successful, even offering delivery services.

The busy Nakamura, upon seeing Misa, acted like a vicious dog smelling meat, immediately abandoning the middle-aged housewife beside him and rushing to the beautiful Misa's side.

"Madam, what do you need? Let me help you."

A stench, a mixture of sweat and the man's unique body odor, wafted over, almost suffocating the fastidious Misa. Out of politeness, Misa couldn't bring herself to directly accuse him or do anything impolite. She simply held her breath and tried to endure it.

"No need, I can choose myself,"

Misa replied in a pleasant voice, deliberately avoiding looking at the man beside her as she continued selecting vegetables.

Nakamura seemed used to Misa's indifference, standing alone to the side. However, beneath the silence, his lustful gaze didn't rest. Starting from her full breasts, it slowly moved downwards, greedily staring at her white dress, as if trying to see through it. His lewd eyes constantly scanned Misa's body.

While admiring the view, the rude man made strange noises from his throat, licking the sticky saliva from the corner of his mouth as if he were savoring a delicacy.

(As disgusting as a fly, why did God create such a lewd man?) Misa almost couldn't help but curse aloud, complaining inwardly while pretending not to notice Nakamura's harassing gaze, only feeling a wave of nausea.

"Madam, is this all?" Nakamura said with a lewd grin. "Would you like some cucumbers?"

He held a crisp cucumber in his hand, stroking it up and down, his eyes fixed on Misa's lower body. His oily face held a wicked expression, his intentions obvious.

"...No...no...it's...no need."

She deliberately ignored the man's blatant hint, but her voice trembled slightly, and her pale cheeks flushed involuntarily.

"Sir, you're abroad for so long, Madam must feel very lonely, right?" Ignoring Misa's cold attitude, Nakamura continued, "The cucumbers are free at our little shop. This is a discount only beauties like Madam can enjoy, hehehe."

"...I don't understand what you're saying?"

From her slender waist to her full buttocks, Misa trembled. The gentle woman didn't know how to deal with the man's harassment. Her clumsy reaction didn't achieve the desired refusal; her swaying body only made her look sexy, and her angry face looked even more adorable.

Sure enough, the beautiful wife's predicament stimulated the man's desire. Facing the helpless Misa, like a mischievous child, Nakamura laughed triumphantly.

"So, Madam doesn't like cucumbers... she wants a man's big thing." Nakamura said softly, glancing around.

"Please don't talk nonsense."

There's a bottom line to everything, and Misa was also angry at such direct provocation. However, even with anger, the well-mannered Misa still spoke gently and gracefully.

She hurriedly took out some money and handed it to Nakamura, wanting nothing more than to get away from the man in front of her.

"Hehe, there's plenty of time anyway, why rush?" Nakamura took Misa's hand, held it tightly, and rubbed her smooth, soft hand, lewdly grinning, "Madam's angry face is also beautiful..."

"What are you doing?"

Misa was stunned by the man's rude behavior and tried to pull her hand away.

"Madam's lower body is lonely, isn't it? My thing is great, it has made many women cry, it's no less than a young man's."

Nakamura lewdly thrust his lower body forward, the disgusting bulge in his shorts was indeed quite substantial, and it was slowly approaching Misa.

Although the shop was packed with customers, Misa felt utterly alone, as if she were the only one in the vast space. The prey, coiled around by the snake, trembled violently, screaming uncontrollably. With a sudden burst of strength, she broke free from Nakamura's clutches and fled the vegetable shop in a panic. She

practically ran home, her legs aching, and collapsed at the entrance, still breathless and shaken by what had just happened.

(Even if I have to take the bus to the department store to buy more—no, even if I never eat vegetables again, I will never go to that store again!) Misa made a momentous decision.

Slumped onto the sofa, barely managing to muster her energy, Misa began organizing her shopping haul. Then, she realized that the bag containing the pork she had grabbed during her struggle with Nakamura was left behind in the vegetable shop.

"Forget it, I don't need anything defiled by that kind of man!"

The words had barely left her lips when Misa realized she'd even lost her purse… Leaving aside the valuable designer bag and the money inside, the various documents, debit cards, and credit cards were all crucial, and the procedures for reporting it lost or replacing them would be cumbersome.

Staring blankly at her scattered belongings, the image of Nakamura's lewd face flashed through her mind, and Misa couldn't utter a single word… The sun set, and night gradually enveloped the earth.

Slowly walking towards the shopping street, Misa's mood was like the gradually darkening sky; her steps were heavy, and she silently berated herself for her weakness.

It was just a purse!

But deep down, she also doubted whether she was making a mountain out of a molehill, treating Nakamura like a beast. It was just male sexual harassment, not something she'd never experienced before. Beautiful married women had plenty of experience enduring the advances of suspicious men on trains.

Was it really necessary to be so afraid?

A jumble of thoughts churned in her mind. Hesitantly, she saw the sign for "Nakamura Vegetable Shop"... "Madam was in such a rush this morning, she even forgot her purse."

Nakamura's nonchalant expression made no mention of his shameless act that morning, as if nothing had happened.

Misa remained silent.

"Please come in, I left your purse in the room."

Though still somewhat hesitant, Misa followed Nakamura slowly into the house behind the shop.

Unlike the cramped shop, the room was quite spacious, but the cluttered furnishings and thick grime reflected the filth of Nakamura himself.

A light brown purse hung on the wall. Misa walked over, intending to pick it up, but Nakamura blocked her way with his bulky body, his lecherous eyes lingering on her form.

"I'm keeping your purse safe for you, Madam. Surely you should give me a reward?"

Nakamura's shamelessness was unbelievable. Enraged, Misa felt an urge to leave immediately.

"Let me kiss you, okay? Just once."

*Slap!* A crisp slap landed on Nakamura's face. Misa could no longer tolerate Nakamura's shamelessness and reflexively retaliated.

Misa stared at her right hand in surprise, instantly regretting her rude behavior. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she last hit someone; it was vaguely from her teenage years, an argument with a neighbor's friend. She remembered that after hitting the person, Misa's mother immediately and severely reprimanded her for her rude actions.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Although a woman's weak wrist strength is no match for... (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

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