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

Chapter 353: The Executive's Cream Cake
The River Liffey cuts through Dublin's night from west to east.

The air is filled with the enticing aroma of fruit tea.

On the table was Earl Grey tea brought by Takeda Maki, and the strawberries dotted on the fresh cream cake were particularly bright.

"Changed career to become a maid?"

Ryukawa Toru's voice made Takeda Maki feel a little embarrassed. Half an hour ago, she said she would not pay attention to Ryukawa Toru.

"Just bringing you some food."

Takeda Maki tightened the food plate in her arms. She came here because she realized a problem.

"I'm not wrong, but I think it's a waste of time to argue for no reason."

She was wearing a beautiful maid outfit, the same one she wore last time in Gold.

Ruffled, lace skirt, with a leg ring on a thigh that was whiter than cream.

The leg rings are small and beautiful, with a circle of lace patterns around them.

"If you admit your mistake to me, I will wear this tonight."

The maid costume in the second dimension is sexy and ambiguous, and the woman stands there with her legs straight together.

Hearing the other party's complacent words, Longchuan Che let out a "ha" to express his disdain.

"Do you think I'm a pervert? The honey trap is like that."

Longchuan Che held his breath before he finished speaking.

"Why don't you speak?"

Takeda Shinki lifted the hem of her skirt, exposing her white thighs and tail to the air.

"Is Mr. Longchuan a fan of Furui? That's really surprising."

“Are these strawberries freshly picked?”

Suddenly feeling a little uneasy, Ryukawa Toru picked up the strawberry cake on the table and asked.

The cake is very simple, with baked bread inside and fresh cream on the outside. The only special thing is that the white cream is dotted with strawberries.

The water droplets on it make it look like freshly picked fruit.

"Greek strawberries are a variety from the Mediterranean."

Ryukawa Toru looked dazed, and Takeda Maki thought that the method her sister taught her was really effective.

"That kid is a donkey. He'll have to wait eight hundred years before he admits his mistake."

The wife knew Ryukawa Toru very well, and the managing director felt that the meaningless stalemate was a waste of time, so under the guidance of his younger sister, he put on a sexy maid outfit.

Not knowing that he had been sold out by his wife, Longchuan Che bit the fresh strawberry in his mouth with a bit of dryness.

"What are you writing?"

Long Chuan Che's breathing became heavier, but the executive officer was not in a hurry.

She wagged her tail where Longchuan Che couldn't see her and sat on Longchuan Che with her bare thighs.

"We were arguing."

Longchuan Che said in a serious tone. The woman's skin was smooth, and there was an indescribable silky feeling when she sat down.

Like stirred honey, cream in the mouth.

Longchuan Che desperately said in his heart, "Don't be fooled, don't be fooled," but the pen didn't listen to him.

"Oh."

Takeda Shinki held her cheek in her hand and turned a deaf ear to what Ryukawa Toru said.

If you want to quarrel, just quarrel. Whoever starts the fight first is in violation.

"Writing a collection of novels?"

The seductive arch of her feet swayed, and the small bell on her neck made a tinkling sound.

The clothes were left over from Gold's last visit, and the accessories were given to her by her sister.

Just now, Takeda Maki walked over from next door wrapped in a coat and her face was blushing and her heart was beating fast.

"You two really know how to have fun."

Takeda Maki gritted her teeth. It could be said that there was a huge gap between her and her sister.

The ringing of the bell made Longchuan Che feel uneasy, and he didn't hear clearly even though Takeda Shinki gritted her teeth.

He looked at the small copper bell swinging on the woman's breasts, patted his head and nodded.

A real man is born between heaven and earth, how can he be seduced easily?

This is what Teacher Longchuan thinks now.

"Both 'The Ice Man' and 'The Green Beast' use metaphorical techniques, and are the same type of creation as 'Dubliners'." What is the metaphorical technique? It is to use things to refer to reality in a simple story.

For example, the HCE in Finnegans Wake, and what Joyce calls "riverrun" in the book.

"Riverrun means the River Liffey, which is also a metaphor for the River of Life in the Bible and a concrete representation of Vico's theory of historical cycles."

These literary trivia sounds quite interesting, but Takeda Maki now just wants Ryukawa Toru to admit his mistake.

He picked up the bell on his neck, and it made a crisp sound in the dark night.

Takeda Shinki turned around and looked at Ryuukawa Toru.

"what?"

Ryukawa Toru was stunned because Takeda Maki looked at him and then glanced down.

The general manager's clothes were a shoulder-baring style. Seeing the other party's suggestive look, Longchuan Che stretched out his hand tremblingly.

"Is it true?"

Longchuan Toru rolled his throat up and down, and he felt a small button under Takeda Shinki's armpit.

"Annie bought it for me. I didn't know it was this kind."

Takeda Shinki blushed a little because this maid outfit was very similar to the one she had seen at M'S before.

It has a collar and buttons, and when the black fabric is opened to both sides, you can see the pink flower buds.

"She did a great thing."

Longchuan Che went further and further down the slippery slope of his thoughts. When he unbuttoned his clothes with a bang, he seemed to smell a strong aroma of milk.

No need for rouge to add makeup, just delicate and cool beauty.

"Don't stare at me."

When things got to this point, Takeda Maki seemed a little ashamed.

When her collar was opened, she felt a swaying, slightly cool sensation in front of her.

The swaying lights of the River Liffey floated above the hotel, and her heart felt numb and sore as she was stared at by Longchuan Che.

Open your heart to a man with dignity and grace.

The executive officer felt like he was going crazy.

"Do you want to admit your mistake?"

Long Chuanche stared at it.

The executive master held it himself.

The cream will glide through your fingertips, but your skin will feel tight.

The fatness slips out from between your fingers, and you can smell the sweetness when you move forward lightly.

"Of course."

Takeda Shinki felt that she was doing nothing wrong in thinking about Ryukawa Toru, and now Xizi's action of holding her heart was also to force Ryukawa Toru to submit.

It was a cool summer night and the sound of Irish people singing could be heard in the distance.

Shelley's sentimental philosophy flows in the air, facing the alluring scene.

"No."

After taking a bite of the cream cake with his fingers, Longchuan Che put his fingers to the tip of the woman's nose.

"You have your insistence, I have my opinion. You think the Frank Award is important, but I think..."

Ryukawa Toru frowned, and Takeda Shinki guessed that he meant that it was more important not to offend her.

Sitting there, Takeda Shinki suddenly felt a little at a loss because the boy spoke very seriously.

Everyone has his or her own seriousness. In Longchuan Che's eyes, he may be more important than that international award.

The cream cake that I swallowed more than half an hour ago seemed to exude sweetness at this moment, but Takeda Shinki.

"I'm already like this, if you obey me a little, you will die."

The dignity of a woman put the executive lady in a difficult position. She learned this action, which seemed like breastfeeding a child, from her sister.

"This is it."

So two people who care about their reputation will encounter some problems in life.

When Longchuan Che was thinking about whether to make a lie or not.

"Aunt Zhenfei, are you in there?"

There was a knock on the door from a sensible niece.

(End of this chapter)