Tokyo: The life of a literary giant begins with home self-defense!

Chapter 165: Tips for the office

"What does it mean?"

Longchuan Che blinked.

The weight on his thighs made him a little confused. He was wearing a pair of black casual pants today, and lace stockings of the same color wrapped around his sexy little feet.

The arch of the foot is beautiful, the skin is fair, and the semi-transparent black is gently swaying. Ryukawa Toru can occasionally see the pink sole of the foot. Managing Director Takeda puts the foot on his thigh without any sense of boundaries.

"Teacher Longchuan doesn't really understand the workplace rules here in Japan."

The woman held her face lazily in her palms, and licked the corner of her mouth seductively with her pink tongue.

Longchuan Che watched the lace-wrapped little feet move little by little and hook onto his belt buckle.

"Teacher Longchuan, if you don't want to lose your job as a judge, do you know what to do?"

"Don't make trouble."

How could he not know what was going on at this point? Long Chuan Che smiled and grabbed the other person's mischievous little feet.

The editor-in-chief suddenly had a bad attitude, and the general manager of the major company flirted with his male subordinate.

The woman opposite wearing a high-end suit is probably written as Takeda Maki, pronounced as Takeda Takako.

"How dare you! Who wants to mess with you?"

The woman's face relaxed and she learned Takeda Shinki's aura tenfold.

Her expression was arrogant and her tone was cold. If it weren't for her little movements under the table, Ryukawa Toru might have really thought that it was Takeda Shinki sitting in front of him.

The plump and tender little feet were soft without a trace of roughness. They shook left and right twice and broke free from Longchuan Che's hands.

The sexy little feet broke free and deftly clamped the brass zipper. General Manager Takeda had an ambiguous look in his eyes.

If the other party really lets go of his way, something serious might happen. Longchuan Che once again pinched the little feet that were as flexible as fish.

"There are people outside."

Longchuan Che said as a reminder.

It's not night yet, and the young assistant is still sitting outside. The soundproofing in the office seems to be average. Longchuan Che doesn't want to hear rumors about a young writer being kept by the general manager when he comes to work in the next few days.

"Ok?"

The boy’s repeated rejections made Managing Director Takeda raise her eyebrows, and she looked Ryukawa Toru up and down.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear and the breathing is steady.

“I managed to hold it in.”

The lady sighed and hid her pretty feet back into her silver high heels.

"What do you mean by hold back?"

Longchuan Che smiled. He watched his wife get up from the bench, twist her waist, and walk to him while shaking her familiar beautiful buttocks.

"This."

The plump buttocks sat on Longchuan Che's thighs, and Longchuan Che could feel the soft flesh spreading to both sides.

The lady pulled the hem of her wide-leg pants, revealing once again the seductive black flowers covering her white skin.

The lace roses wrapped around the woman's feet like vines, but when the lady wore it, it was not as shocking as when Takeda Maki wore it.

But the stockings, the arches, and the clean white contrast.

It makes the lady look more charming when she lifts her trouser legs.

"Do you like it?"

Longchuan Che knocked his face and didn't respond.

If he says he likes it, his wife will ask him whether he prefers to wear it himself or the clothes worn by the executives of Kodansha.

This is a difficult question to answer.

"Little bastard."

Mrs. Takeda gave Ryukawa Toru a kiss on the face.

She knew very well how tempting her current identity was to men. Long Chuan Che did not take advantage of the situation to have a forbidden workplace play with her. Inexplicably, she felt a strange sense of pleasure in her heart.

It was role play after all, and she felt a little weird being treated as her sister.

She did this because she saw Longchuan Tetsu always mentioning her sister's black stockings last time, but she didn't really think it was fun to pretend to be her sister and tease her lover.

"If you don't recognize that I'm my sister and that it's because of me that you're saying no."

The woman blinked her eyes and looked at Longchuan Che.

"I will be very happy." The woman had a charming face and her eyes were like the clear water of a lake in winter.

Long Chuan Che was stunned.

This is not the look that should be associated with a purely physical relationship.

While eating in the luxurious office, Longchuan Che understood the whole story.

"So you are not happy with your sister's arbitrary transfer of you. As long as you make achievements in the haiku column, your identities will be swapped. Now you are the elder sister and she is the younger sister?"

Longchuan Che looked a little strange as he ate the food his wife brought from home.

These two sisters are really good at playing. In such a big company, they even swap roles.

"Isn't your sister afraid that you will bankrupt Kodansha?"

Ryukawa Toru was crunching the tempura with a teasing tone.

"What do you mean!"

The wife hadn't eaten either. The two of them sat side by side beside the floor-to-ceiling window, eating the tempura that Ryukawa Tetsu wanted to eat last time.

Last time at the soba restaurant, Ryukawa Tetsu said the food wasn’t as good as his.

The woman remembered it immediately. Today, she asked Longchuan Che to come up not only to tease him, but also to let him taste her cooking skills that she had not seen for a long time.

"Means nothing."

Long Chuan Che narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It must be hard work."

The wife has no experience in managing such a large company. Takeda Maki probably agreed because she wanted to see her sister embarrass herself.

Do you think anyone can be the older sister? Come on, let’s hurt each other.

"Humph,"

The wife touched her hair and smiled as if everything was under control.

"If you can't be a general manager, can't you still order people around? I order 'Guizi' to handle my work after get off work every day."

Longchuan Che almost coughed up a mouthful of rice.

"you."

Longchuan Che looked at his wife who was a little proud.

This woman is not suitable to be a leader, but she is quite suitable to be a capitalist.

"No wonder your sister looks so stinky today."

Thinking of Takeda Shinki downstairs, Ryukawa Toru's mouth twitched. Being exploited by his own sister, it was no wonder that she was dissatisfied with everything he did today.

After all, he was largely responsible for Mrs. Takeda's turning the tables.

"I hope Editor-in-Chief Takeda won't make things difficult for me."

This is the prayer of Ryuukawa Toru, who will have to work at the lecture hall for the next month.

The darkness slowly melted into the soft night under the sky.

Male employees cannot stay in a female leader's office for too long, so Longchuan Che returned to the editorial department after dinner.

The grids separated the small space, and when Longchuan Che came down, two women were sitting there eating their lunch boxes together.

Takeda Zhenbi took a small mouth and swallowed it slowly, and Imamura Natsuko chewed it slowly.

They were all women from prominent families and, to some extent, received the same education.

"It's so simple to eat, you two."

Longchuan Che shook his hands and sat down. Compared with the home-cooked meals prepared by his wife, the meals of a senior executive and a young lady were quite simple.

The fried pork cutlet bento at the convenience store downstairs destroyed Ryukawa Toru's stereotype of rich people.

"After all, not everyone can be treated specially by their superiors."

Takeda Maki probably knew that she had been exposed, so she simply stopped pretending.

She glanced at Longchuan Che, who ran to the rooftop to secretly cook, with a disdainful tone.

"If you come to work, just work hard and don't always think about running upstairs."

Takeda Shinki had an expression on her face that said "Don't think I don't know what you are doing upstairs", and Longchuan Toru frowned.

"Are you menopausal?"

After being targeted repeatedly, Ryuukawa Toru fought back against the editor-in-chief who was not his wife.

(End of this chapter)