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Chapter 115 The stubborn old woman was kissed until her legs went limp

Chapter 115 The stubborn old woman was kissed until her legs went limp

After dinner, the two sisters went home and changed into kimonos.

The elder sister wore a light green kimono with narrow sleeves and plum blossoms floating on it, while the younger sister wore a red kimono with wide sleeves and a deer pattern.

Coupled with the mother's black kimono with gold edges, the picture of the three daughters standing side by side can only be described as stunning.

"Are you going out again?" Kiyokatsu Matsueda looked at them curiously.

"Let's go to the nearest shrine to worship." Matsueda Luming stepped into the car briskly in wooden clogs.

"Are we leaving now?" asked Kiyoaki Matsueda.

"We have to get rid of all the bad luck from the past year." Matsueda Shinsako walked up to him and said.

"Every year on the night of the first day of the first lunar month, we go to the shrine to worship. This is the custom at the beginning of the year." Songzhi Qingxue took the car keys, turned around and bowed lightly to Songzhi Qingxian, "Master, please get in the car."

Kiyoaki Matsueda originally wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but there were many unopened New Year gift boxes piled on it, so he sat in the back seat.

Masako squeezed in as well.

The Bluebird's rear seats are not big and the wheelbase is short, so it's a bit crowded for three people to sit in.

Looking at the three people standing close together in the rearview mirror, Songzhi Qingxue said as he shifted gears, "I must buy a new car this year. The Bluebird is good, but it's too old..."

"I just like old cars, especially old luxury cars." Kiyoaki Matsueda said meaningfully.

Songzhi Qingxue blinked, seemed to understand the meaning of these words, and spat secretly.

It took a few seconds for Matsueda Shinsako to react, and she couldn't help but glare at Matsueda Kiyaki fiercely.

Some things are not suitable to be said to a younger sister, so Matsueda Kiyaki leaned over and teased Masako in a low voice: "The old Bentley is still a Bentley. It still has a sense of elegance and luxury, and it is super fun to drive. But the body is big and heavy, so it consumes more fuel. Hiss, ah..."

The mistress appears dignified and majestic, and never smiles.

But in private, two slender jade fingers pinched the soft flesh on the master's waist in a very concealed manner. She, who had a rather hot temper, did not warn or caution him at all, but simply turned him 360 degrees, making him experience the most vicious heart of a woman.

"Good death~" Songzhi Luming covered his mouth and chuckled, his slender shoulders shaking.

Although I didn't understand what the three adults were talking about, I wanted to laugh when I saw Kiyoaki Matsueda's face twisted in pain.

The Bluebird circled the streets of Yotsuya for more than ten minutes and could no longer move forward.

It is more than two kilometers away from Suga Shrine. The road is crowded with people, almost all of whom are citizens going to the shrine to worship. There are also many police officers on the road maintaining order.

Under the instructions of the police, Kiyoyuki Matsueda parked the car and the family walked to the shrine.

The road was very crowded and four people couldn't walk side by side, so two people walked in front and two behind, with Matsueda Kiyoaki and Matsueda Luming walking at the back.

"so beautiful……"

Everyone around was looking at them.

To be honest, Matsueda Lumei is already pretty enough in JK clothing, and is the standard beautiful girl in Japanese aesthetics.

Black hair, willow eyebrows and almond eyes;
With her small and delicate nose and pink lips, she is often called a beauty once in a thousand years.

Wearing a red kimono, Matsueda Luming looks more graceful and charming.

She wore a bow-knotted belt on her back, symbolizing an unmarried girl, and wore thick white tabi and wooden clogs, looking like a little princess.

She had a rather thin figure, and the tight kimono just managed to cover up this shortcoming.

From 9 points of charm, it went directly to 10 points, which can only be described as perfect.

The nobleness she developed from being pampered since childhood, as well as her otherworldly aura, these two temperaments combined together made her as charming as her elder sister and mother at the age of fifteen.

"What are you looking at?" Songzhi Luming looked at him.

"Why can you look so beautiful in a kimono?" exclaimed Kiyokatsu Matsueda.

Songzhi Luming raised her neck like a little swan and said proudly, "I look beautiful in any clothes."

"But the most beautiful one is the maid costume."

"..."

Songzhi Luming's face flushed slightly, then he forced himself to calm down, stroked his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Why are you obsessed with me in a maid outfit? Could it be that you... are really shameless?"

"Shame on you, am I so bad in your eyes?" Matsueda Kiyoaki asked curiously.

Songzhi Luming turned his head to look at him, a surprised expression on his lovely face: "You don't think these are the only two shortcomings you have, do you?"

"What else?"

"Flirtatious, lustful..."

While trying to avoid being pushed by the crowd, she mercilessly pointed out Kiyoaki Matsueda's shortcomings.

When he reached the steps of Suga Shrine, he let out a final sigh and said with a serious face, "Except for me, no one can tolerate a rubbish like you" to end his list of how terrible Kiyaki Matsueda was.

"He listed no less than thirty shortcomings in one breath. That's amazing!" Matsueda Kiyoaki was full of admiration.

"I was also surprised. I didn't expect that I was so good at swearing. I've never sweared at the same person more than twice before." Songzhi Luming was also a little unbelievable.

"Since we are familiar with each other, can you let go?" Kiyoaki Matsueda asked with a smile.

"Probably. Anyway, when I first met you, I hated you so much, but I never felt like scolding you. Now it's different. I can scold you all night long without getting tired of it..."

As she spoke, a happy smile appeared on the girl's pretty face. She turned and stared at his face: "Mr. Matsueda Kiyoaki, from now on I can spend more time scolding you every day. Are you happy?"

"...Don't assume that I'm a masochist!" Matsueda Kiyoaki said unhappily.

"Why should I be embarrassed to admit this? Masochism is just a personality trait. It has nothing to do with morality. I don't have any intention of discriminating against you."

"You like to curse so much, are you a sadist?"

"If I can torture you every day, then so be it." Matsueda Luming answered without hesitation.

Her appearance made Matsueda Kiyoaki seem to remember something, and his eyes became dazed.

"What are you thinking about?" asked Songzhi Luming.

"I remember that in the summer, someone said that only bugs with incompletely evolved brains would accept me..."

“…No, that’s not it!” Songzhi Luming’s eyes twitched, and he quickly explained, “Only bugs with underdeveloped brains will like you, not accept you. Don’t get these two wrong!”

"Is that so? I thought I could call you Pine Branch Insect Chirping." Matsueda Kiyoaki tried to hold back his laughter.

"What are you thinking about..." Songzhi Luming saw it with a headache.

"Thinking about summer."

"Don't think about bugs anymore."

"The legs of a deer in summer without stockings are so pretty..."

"Shut up."

"I'm the head of the family, be careful or I'll punish you according to the family rules!"

The two men bickered as they climbed the stone steps, and saw a bonfire in front of the shrine.

The evening breeze blew, and sparks danced, drifting away like rain and mist.

The three women from the Matsueda family wrapped themselves tightly in their clothes, climbed the stone steps, and passed through the torii gate of the shrine.

There was sweet tea distributed by staff in front of the shrine, but there were many people, wishing each other a happy new year in the light of the bonfire.

The mother, her two daughters, and their two children did not want to squeeze, so they went directly to the worship hall. This time, the tall and strong Matsueda Qingxian led the way. He used his hands to push the people in front of him to both sides like paddling water, so that they could worship in the front hall safely.

He doesn't have to work too hard. When the people in front see them coming, they will subconsciously move a few steps away from them.

The three members of the Matsueda family, mother and daughter, were all wearing gorgeous and expensive kimonos. Their long-cultivated nobility and noble looks that showed they were not ordinary people gave them a sense of distance that could drive away those around them.

People dodged and looked at the man who was leading the way in front.

Looking at that handsome face, everyone thought that only a handsome man like him could have these three beauties.

After entering the worship hall, the four of them could finally stand in a row horizontally.

Everyone throws a five-yen coin, puts their hands together and makes a wish.

The lights dyed their wishing profiles a crystal clear red, making one wonder what wishes such beautiful women like them would have.

But seeing that the two sisters didn't look pious at all, maybe they didn't make any wishes at all.

Standing here to worship, one may be recalling the incredible things in the past year and looking forward to the beauty of this year.

My mother's face looked very pious.

What would she wish for?
What is definitely essential is that the whole family is in good health, my daughter and son-in-law have successful work and studies, I stay young forever, and have a chubby son...grandson soon.

A gust of wind blew over, and the trees of the shrine rustled, making a majestic echo.

It was as if the gods heard the request.

Matsue Masako shuddered and murmured to herself, "Isn't this wish too self-willed..."

After completing the New Year's worship ceremony, the family of four left the worship hall and drew lots.

The mistress drew the lucky number immediately and was all smiles. The other three didn’t care much, but they also drew the lucky number.

The family of four was very satisfied.

After exiting the shrine, walk along the approach lined with lanterns.

Under the night sky, both sides of the approach to the temple are lined with shops, and the light from lanterns illuminates everyone's face.

"What wishes did you make?" asked Kiyoaki Matsueda casually.

"I didn't promise that, and I never believe in these things." Songzhi Luming said bluntly.

Songzhi Qingxue put her arm around her sister's shoulders and said, "You should make a wish to the gods and ask them to give you a boyfriend."

"If you want to fall in love, go and do it yourself." Songzhi Luming sneered twice.

"Didn't I talk to A-Qing?"

"Fake!"

"We kissed, how could it be fake?"

"Sister, have some shame!"

The two sisters were arguing, and Kiyoaki Matsueda and the mistress fell behind, shoulders touching.

"What did you wish for?" he asked curiously.

The mistress gave him a glare: "You're asking even though you already know the answer."

The lady, wearing an expensive kimono and with extraordinary temperament, looked so charming when she made a scolding gesture.

After leaving the shrine, the streets were still crowded.

"Let's go drink some sweet wine. There's a quiet place up ahead." Matsueda Shinsako led her family forward.

Because it was the first day of the New Year, most of the women I passed by were wearing kimonos to show respect.

But compared with the appearance and demeanor of the mother and daughters of the Matsueda family, they could only feel ashamed.

People kept looking at them and exclaiming in admiration: "What beautiful three sisters..."

Hearing this praise, Matsueda Shinsako's face was filled with joy. She couldn't suppress her smile, and even her brows revealed a hint of love.

The two daughters were not too surprised. After all, they had been proud to have such a mother since they were young. There was no woman more beautiful than their mother that they had known since they were young.

The four of them left the main road and turned into a winding path, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

There are ancient stone walls on both sides, the road is quiet and unique, and the small shops here are completely isolated from the hustle and bustle outside.

In the small yard, the boss and his family are busy.

The man, wearing a haori and a scarf on his head, prepared to make the second basket of rice cakes.

The women brewed sweet wine and chatted happily.

"Four glasses of sweet wine, please." Matsueda Masako and the proprietress shouted.

The proprietress, wearing an apron, stood up to get the bowl.

There are many customs for the New Year in Japan, such as eating soba noodles, cleaning the house, eating rice cakes, giving out lucky money, setting up door pine trees, visiting shrines at New Year, writing New Year greetings, drinking kufucha and sweet sake, etc. The influence of Chinese culture can basically be seen everywhere.

"Wow, there are so many people here." Songzhi Qingxue sat down and gently pressed her face that was blown by the cold wind with a handkerchief.

"Didn't they say that Japan's population is decreasing? Why are there more and more people coming to pay homage every year?" Matsueda Luming complained quietly, sitting in a chair playing with his phone and replying to the few New Year greetings from his classmates.

"Are you going to the new company in the next few days?" Matsueda Shinsako suddenly asked her eldest daughter.

"Not so fast. I won't be back to work until the 4th. I've been mainly busy with the food stall these days." Songzhi Qingxue said as the waiter brought the sweet wine over.

She took a sip and commented, "This wine is not sweet at all."

"You won't gain weight if you drink it without sweetness." Matsueda Shinsako laughed.

The night was very cold, and the warmth of the sweet wine was just right to warm the body. The mistress’s noble little hands held the tea bowl and blew the sweet wine with her mouth.

The light from her head shone on the line from her ears to her neck, and her white ears gradually turned red.

As he watched, Matsueda Kiyoaki thought of Fumiko.

Xunzi's charming panting...

That sweaty smile...

The body is elastic and exudes a fragrance like pollen. The touch of fingers is very fascinating...

In order to allow him to focus on his efforts for the Akutagawa Prize, Fumiko had not contacted him before.

Now that she has found love, she says she will work hard to preserve her beauty.

He is busy with work, she exercises every day, attends beauty lectures, and takes care of her skin all over her body and there...

Kiyoaki Matsueda is a man with great self-control.

When he focuses on his career, he will not be unable to suppress his desires.

However, it is the New Year holiday now, there is no work to deal with, and I can enjoy life to the fullest... Kiyokatsu Matsueda's heart is gradually becoming restless.

——I want to have a sweet romance with Xunzi right away, and then have sex with her hard all night long.

The success of his career has made him more interested in women. The phrase "heroes are lustful" may sound unpleasant, but it perfectly fits his situation now.

——Because he is in high spirits and has no career worries for the time being, he has more energy to enjoy delicious women.

Thinking of this, Kiyoaki Matsueda took out his cell phone and sent a message to Kaoru.

【How about going to enjoy the snow tomorrow? 】

Matsueda Shinsako drank sweet wine and glanced at him, his face illuminated by the screen of her cell phone.

Kiyoaki Matsueda looked back at her with a smile and also picked up the sweet wine and drank some.

It was sweet rice wine with a light rice aroma. The alcohol content didn't seem to be high. He drank two more sips.

The two sisters were playing with their cell phones opposite each other.

After a while, Xunzi replied to the message and Matsueda Kiyoaki put down the bowl.

【Xunzi: Where are you going?】

【A Qing: Where do you want to go? 】

[Xunzi: If you want to enjoy the snow, go to Hokkaido? ]

【A Qing: Is it fun? 】

【Kaoru: Let’s go. We’ll leave Tokyo tomorrow morning and stay overnight before coming back. Hokkaido in winter is the best place in Japan to enjoy the snow. The scene of snow falling on the sea is also beautiful, and there are hot springs. I haven’t soaked in a hot spring for 20 years.】

[A Qing: Let's book a hot spring and never let outsiders see your beautiful body. ]

【Xunzi: I’ll listen to you.】

The sky was cloudless, dotted with stars, and the air was cool and clear.

Looking up at the bright night sky, Matsueda Kiyoaki put down his phone and smiled happily.

The feeling of that night is still clear to this day.

The charming elasticity of the woman's body, her waist twisting and bending into a breathtaking arc, and her painful face with frowned brows when she reached the extreme of joy are still in front of him... Xunzi is his first woman, and he will never forget that sweet moment in his life.

Suddenly, Songeda Qingxue turned her head to look at Songeda Qingxian, who was looking at the night sky and laughing.

I really like his healthy and bright smile and his beautiful teeth. At this moment, he is free of worries, innocent and pure, a happy man immersed in love.

"That's great~"

Infected by this, Songeda Qingxue also started laughing.

The long night passed quietly, the lights in the courtyard were always on, and a little white cat on the courtyard wall meowed at the moonlight.

A beautiful and intimate evening.

The next morning, eight o'clock.

Before leaving, Kiyoaki Matsueda went to a cafe in Ginza and met with Rinko Tokugawa.

In the new year, Rinko seems to have become more elegant and graceful. She wears a beige coat with a skirt of the same color. Her hair is tied up, and her slender neck is revealed through the snow-white collar.

Overall she looks very elegant, unlike her Aunt Sakura who loves dressing up. You can tell at first glance that she is a good woman.

Tokugawa Sakurako, who is a representative of bad women, is wearing a purple one-piece hip skirt today, which outlines her sexy and plump body in a very sexy way.

As soon as I sat in the coffee shop, I was met with all kinds of men's passionate gazes.

She has a great figure and a mature temperament, so people would think she is a woman at first glance.

…but in reality, I’ve never even touched a man’s hand.

"Due to cost issues, we have decided to use all new actors for the film adaptation of Dancing Girl... I am currently looking for suitable candidates. If you have any good ideas, you can recommend them to me..."

Tokugawa Rinko's voice was unexpectedly gentle, which made her aunt Sakura roll her eyes - she was only gentle when she was facing Matsueda Kiyoaki.

This conversation didn't involve anything important, it was just ordinary chat.

The producer of the movie "Dancing Girl" was the newly established Star Films. After listening to many plans of Kiyoaki Matsueda, Rinko Tokugawa made a bold decision - giving him half of the shares.

In order to avoid diluting his equity at the beginning, the Tokugawa family did not invest much.

The Zong family will pay as much as he gives.

All the money that Kiyoaki Matsueda earned from writing books was invested in the project. Even if he doubled it, it would still be a stretch to make two movies, so every link needs to be carefully calculated.

"I will try my best to find a way to control the cost. If it doesn't work, I will let the servants in my house join the crew to help and we won't have to pay them..." Tokugawa Rinko said calmly on the surface, but her palms were actually sweating.

"Let's talk about this later. I should be able to find a lot of cheap labor." Kiyoaki Matsueda thought of Arun in his mind.

...I don't know if we can allow those yakuza members to join the crew to do odd jobs and play minor roles.

"Are you going on a long journey?" Tokugawa Rinko saw the suitcase he was carrying.

"Yes, I'm going to Hokkaido for a day and will be back tomorrow night." Matsueda Kiyokatsu smiled and looked at her pretty face. "When I come back, I will officially start the next stage of work. Don't be busy with planning during the New Year. Give yourself some relaxation."

"I'm so sorry to wake you up so early in the morning when you want to go sightseeing." After all, she was a lady from a wealthy family, so Tokugawa Rinko apologized politely and stood up. "I'll go pay the bill. That's all for today."

"See you later." Kiyoaki Matsueda waved to her gently.

Tokugawa Rinko nodded silently and watched him leave.

She was a quiet person to begin with, and Kiyoaki Matsueda liked her calm and peaceful temperament. However, at this moment, her long, moist eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes drooped sadly, as if she had an indescribable sadness and resentment.

"Ah~"

Tokugawa Sakurako sighed heavily.

The man had already walked away, but Rinko was still motionless like a waiting stone for her husband, which made her, as an aunt, worried. From her understanding, if she didn't help, Rinko might never take the initiative to express her feelings in this life...

She firmly believed that Rinko was interested in him.

Although there is no evidence, I firmly believe it. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why Rinko, a rich girl, would wholeheartedly help a married man, and that man is her childhood sweetheart.

"Let me, your aunt, check out the product for you first. If it works well, Aunt Ying will do her best to get it for you..."

Kiyoaki Matsueda hurried to Haneda Airport and entered the VIP lounge after checking in.

He was wearing a baseball jacket with the front open, looking casual and fashionable.

Even if he was wearing a mask, women walking towards him would still subconsciously look at him. After all, he was tall and had a good figure, and these two points alone could charm a large number of Japanese women.

When drinking water, I pulled the mask down a little.

This scene happened to be seen by two girls who were peeking at him. They recognized him at a glance and ran over excitedly to take a photo with him.

One on the left and one on the right, both of them had their arms around his waist.

"Mr. Mishima, you are much more handsome than on TV..."

"We love you..."

After dealing with them, Kiyoaki Matsueda just put on his mask when he saw a woman staring at him at the exit of the bathroom passage.

She was tall and wore a camel trench coat that reached down to her knees.

The exposed calves, wrapped in thick black stockings, show graceful curves.

He was wearing sunglasses, so his face couldn't be seen clearly, but the delicate, tall nose and rosy, sexy lips made Matsueda Kiyoaki recognize him at a glance. He was so excited that he ran over in three or two steps.

"Humph!"

Xunzi crossed her arms across her chest, looking very unwelcome to his arrival.

Kiyoaki Matsueda didn't care about that. He pulled the suitcase with one hand and pulled her into the bathroom cubicle with the other. After closing the door tightly, he took off the sunglasses on her face.

A noble face as beautiful as a peony appeared before him.

Although she was very cold, there was a hint of charm between her eyebrows than before.

For women, love is the "lotion from the inside out" that no doctor can prescribe.

Now Xunzi is like a beautiful peony blooming from the inside out, which makes Song Zhiqingxian's heart burn with excitement.

"Who were those two women just now?" Xunzi asked coldly, using a stern expression to suppress the ripples in her heart at the moment.

"I'm just a fan of the book." Kiyokatsu Matsueda hugged her tightly, feeling the softness of her waist and the fullness of her breasts.

This was a warm and smooth female body, and it was also spasming with excitement because of his hug.

"Just book fans? Haha, I saw them hugging your waist!" Xunzi's eyes were still cold.

But in fact, she was just very reserved and shy, and didn't know how to get along naturally, so she chose to use this kind of unreasonable and tough approach to cover up her shyness.

Songzhi Qingxian felt that she was a little bluffing and a little jealous, so he explained directly: "With you, how can I look at other women? Hold me..."

Xunzi reached out her hands somewhat awkwardly, hugged him gently, and whispered: "Forget it, I am not related to you, there is no need to explain to me..."

He is tough-talking but also needs to be coaxed.

People are addicted to food.

"Okay, okay, I took the initiative to explain it." Matsueda Kiyoaki held back his laughter, his nose touching her cute ears, sniffing her fascinating fragrance, his body gradually getting hot.

"I don't want your explanation!" Xunzi continued to be stubborn.

A woman at this time just deserves a kiss, and you just need to kiss her until her lips become soft... Kiyoaki Matsueda didn't know if his idea was right or not, so he simply hugged her body, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her beautiful red lips hard.

"Hmm~"

Xunzi's pupils widened, and she protested with gritted teeth: "No, I'm just a geisha who gets paid to do things, not your free lover, so I can't kiss you... Well, this is too easy for you, you haven't even asked me to love you, so I won't kiss you..."

This minor protest did not last long.

The young man seemed to have forgotten his surroundings. He held her body tightly and kissed her lips like a deer drinking water. Then he gradually began to suck... Slowly, her eyes became blurred and her lips and teeth loosened.

The desire that had accumulated over the past half month was gradually ignited...

The love between the two lacks a gradual process, just like a building built on a cliff. When you open the door and take a step forward, you're plunged into the cliff.

If you take the wrong path, there is no turning back. You cannot regret. You can only sink. Once you fall, you can never come back...

Kiyoaki Matsueda greedily bit her sexy red lips to absorb the moisture.

Xunzi felt weak and her eyes were blurry.

A sweet atmosphere was brewing in the small compartment, and the woman leaned on him with her legs weak.

Kiyoaki Matsueda held her limp body, turned around and sat on the toilet lid, letting her sit on his lap.

After a moment of suffocation, his lips parted and he began to gasp violently.

"Hoo, hoo... Master."

"……Um."

After the meaningless conversation, Kiyaki Matsueda pulled her body over and started the second round of kissing.

"...You are mine." Xunzi's snow-white skin gradually turned pink. She was completely conquered both physically and mentally.

"I am yours, and you are mine. I want your mind to be filled with me." Matsueda Kiyoaki panted slightly and let go of her lips.

Xunzi rested her forehead against his: "My mind is full of you..."

As soon as the words fell, the third kiss naturally came.

"If you take photos with female fans so intimately again, I will skin you alive!"

"Why are you jealous? I won't run away." Matsueda Kiyoaki said with a gentle smile.

Even when she lost her temper, he never got impatient and was always able to comfort her gently, which made Xunzi very happy.

It's not like she's ever been in love. At most, she's read a lot of love manuals, but she couldn't learn any of the tricks that teach women how to act coquettishly and flatteringly. Even though she knew that men like gentle and passive women, she still couldn't control her temper.

However, most of her temper towards Kiyoaki Matsueda was due to shyness, which she used as a disguise.

Generally speaking, it is very annoying for women to be jealous and lose their temper, but she really doesn't do that.

Her jealousy and temper tantrums seemed more like a mood because she was just pretending, and her pretending was so fake that people could see through it at a glance.

So, Miss Xunzi, who had just been kissed unconscious and could not live without him, now stubbornly said: "If you want to run, run, no one will stop you! It's not like I can't live without you!"

Matsueda Kiyoaki continued to smile and stroked her cheek with his right hand: "Don't run, absolutely not."

Feeling the caress on her cheek, Xunzi pursed her lips which were a little swollen from his kisses, and said nothing. She just turned her face slightly to the left and pressed her cheek into his palm... Although she was tall, half of her face could be completely covered by his palm.

"You will keep being jealous until you are eighty years old." Matsueda Kiyoaki's eyes were gentle.

"I'm not jealous of you, humph!" Xunzi turned her neck and rubbed her cheek against his palm. "If I see you being intimate with another woman, I will chop you with a chopping block. Why are you jealous?"

"Then I have to make you completely submissive first."

"Hey, what are you doing, ah, help..."

The woman's scream was blocked in an instant as soon as it sounded.

Sweetness sank in her heart and she could no longer think. She could not tell whether this was spiritual satisfaction or physical satisfaction... When she came to her senses, it was time to board the flight.

She put on sunglasses, smiled happily, and walked to the boarding gate hand in hand with him, just like a couple.

On the way to Hokkaido, the sky outside the plane was clear.

Like a little girl on a spring outing, Xunzi kept looking at the scenery below the plane with curiosity. Occasionally, she turned around to discuss with Matsueda Kiyoaki where they were flying to, or what to do after getting off the plane. She was so energetic that she seemed like she could work until dawn tonight.

…Love is indeed a panacea for women.

Looking at her happy face, Kiyoaki Matsueda was also looking forward to tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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