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

Chapter 228:

Longchuan Che suspected that he was hallucinating.

He clearly remembered that his wife had crawled into his arms a few hours ago, but after a while, another person crawled into his bed.

It was cool and had a silky touch. Long Chuan Che turned around and hugged her.

"Where did you go?"

His wife had the habit of getting up at night, so Longchuan Che didn't think too much about it.

There was a slight panting sound in the dim room. The woman put her head against Longchuan Che's chest and took a deep breath.

Very strange.

Although Takeda Shinki clearly didn't like Ryukawa Toru before, she always felt safe when she was with her.

It comes from that rainy night, it comes from that tail.

Ryukawa Tetsu entered her world with a tough attitude, and she often dreamed of being intimate with him.

Somewhat addicted to this feeling of comfort, Takeda Shinki put her arms around the other's neck and sniffed him gently.

"I've slept with him several times before, so this time won't make a difference."

The woman muttered this in her heart, pursed her lips and spoke softly.

"Just finished."

I originally wanted to wake the other person up to listen to a story, but now I just want to sleep.

The woman rolled in the man's arms like a lazy cat, then pulled the man's hand and placed it on her waist.

"Put me to sleep."

The woman still spoke in a commanding tone. Long Che frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

The swan bed was big enough, and a woman who was annoyed that Longchuan Che always pinched her disappeared.

Holding the executive who needed to be coaxed to sleep, Longchuan Che pursed his lips and said nothing.

He placed his big hands on her lower abdomen and hugged her tightly, ignoring her slight struggle.

"What do you want to hear, ma'am?"

Takeda Shinki felt a little shy when she felt something pressing against her buttocks.

However, the sound of the other person's chest vibrating made the woman stunned.

"You think of me as your sister?"

The woman swallowed with a dry throat.

'He admitted his mistake, don't blame me.'

After carefully confirming that there was indeed someone in her sister's room, the woman changed her voice to a gentle one.

"I saw you gave my sister a manuscript today, so tell me the story."

Longchuan Che has a bad temper, and it is very difficult to get him to coax himself to sleep.

The woman thought that they had slept together so many times and it didn’t matter this time, so General Manager Takeda spoke softly, pretending to be a younger sister.

The skin was less bouncy and soft to the touch, and Longchuan Che even doubted whether he had picked up the wrong baby.

But the woman's voice made him feel at ease. He thought the general manager had come into his bed.

But think about it, how is it possible?

There are ladies here, and the shame level of women is off the charts.

Longchuan Che treated the other person as his wife.

"There is a cold wonderland in the world."

The dark Longchuan Toru hugged the other person and spoke.

His room was too dark; the curtains blocked out the moonlight.

Ryuukawa Toru did not tell the story of the end of the world. "Cold Wonderland and The End of the World" is a story that proceeds along two parallel lines.

Odd-numbered chapters are Cold Wonderland, and even-numbered chapters are the end of the world.

The writing style and description are different. This is Haruki Murakami's masterpiece after he finished writing "The Youth Trilogy" and he believed that he could make a living as a writer.

"A professor who invented a brain-controlling chip appeared in Cold Wonderland"

Ryuukawa Tetsu prefers the story of Hard-Boiled Wonderland to At World's End.

Chips that can control the human brain, weird information warfare, everything is absurd and realistic.

I don’t really want to hear stories about a hard-boiled wonderland, I prefer the end of the world that looks like a medieval oil painting.

But now she is not allowed to be picky, and her sister is relatively docile in front of Longchuan Che.

She closed her eyes and listened to Longchuan Tetsu saying, "Two strange men, one tall and one short, broke into my room and cut open my belly."

Some of the cruel scenes made the woman shudder.

"Hiss, don't move."

The other party's sudden movement made Longchuan Che feel like he was sandwiched between two slices of bread.

He felt his heart beating very fast, and he hugged the blushing woman and kissed her.

The woman had her back to him, with her arms around her waist, and Longchuan Che's head was resting on her shoulder.

"Don't sleep if you keep doing this."

Feeling the other person's breath getting hotter and hotter, Takeda Shinki shrank back like a chicken. "Tell me, tell me something else."

Normally I should have run away, but I felt very comfortable in the warm bed.

The woman leaned towards the edge of the bed, trying to keep a distance from Longchuan Che.

The wife would sometimes be like this. She would snuggle in her lover's arms and feel very clingy in the first half of the night, and then complain that Longchuan Che was harassing her in the second half of the night.

Long Chuan Che didn't care about the executive's escape. He rested his head on the pillow and said softly:

"Then go to sleep. It will be dawn soon."

Tidy up the hall and collect materials.

Longchuan Tetsu's body was actually very tired.

"Ryu, Ryuukawa Tetsu."

After the shock just now, Takeda Maki couldn't fall asleep again.

A cruel scene in Cold Wonderland, with Ryuukawa Toru hitting her with a stick.

This is what she sees whenever she closes her eyes.

“My Heart is Late” by Pessoa.

The woman held her beating heart in her hands and spoke hesitantly.

"Can you read this to me?"

wrong.

No, no.

Longchuan Che, who was originally half asleep, was extremely shocked. When he opened his eyes, his face was full of surprise.

I felt something was wrong just hugging each other, and now it felt even more wrong after listening to this short poem by a Portuguese poet.

The maid would never read foreign poetry, nor would she read the works of Fernando Pessoa.

I like foreign poetry, and it feels very tight and elastic when held.

Longchuan Che felt his heart skip a beat.

"Chang, Mr. Executive?"

Longchuan Che asked while reaching behind him.

Calf, skin, soft touch.

Longchuan Che's breathing also began to rapid.

"Tsk, I've been discovered."

Having no idea what was going on, Takeda Shinki leisurely sat up from the bed.

She was discovered pretending to be a younger sister again, but having had this experience once before, Managing Director Takeda remained calm.

"Sorry, I couldn't sleep, so I came to find you."

The woman spoke without any apology, like a scumbag who just walked away.

Takeda Maki originally came to listen to a story, but she almost fell asleep just now.

Thinking carefully, this action is very dangerous. The woman sorted out her thoughts and said to Longchuan Che:

"Don't let anything slip tomorrow. It would be bad if my sister finds out."

"Leak...your mouth?"

Someone was already pinching his waist in the bed, and Longchuan Che's tone was very stiff.

"I just couldn't sleep tonight so I came over to chat. It's nothing... a big deal."

Not knowing when his wife woke up, Longchuan Che could only try his best to make amends.

His smile was dry and his face was full of an expression of "Why did you, woman, suddenly come to me?"

Actively admitting to the affair and passively catching it have two different consequences. Longchuan Che regretted very much that he did not explain it clearly to his wife earlier.

"What tonight."

Takeda Shinki frowned as she walked to the door.

"Haven't we slept together several times?"

There was a thud.

As the door closed, Longchuan Che turned on the light and looked at the woman who was squinting at him.

The woman was wearing a purple dress and looked very beautiful.

"Mrs."

Longchuan Che swallowed.

"May I ask when did you wake up?"

It was rare for Longchuan Che to use a polite tone towards the head maid.

He squinted at his wife and smiled.

Then the woman said softly.