Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 169 The Eloquent Tongue
Looking at Hanaya Seiko's ambiguous smile, Kitahara naturally didn't believe her nonsense. In fact, this kind of game was also boring, and he felt a bit bored, wanting to break through that veil of secrecy.

We're all adults; there's nothing shameful about wanting to do things we love.

Like right now.

His purpose was simple: he just wanted to have a more than friendly exchange with Hanaya Seiko.

As for what kind of family members they are, it's optional. Or rather, having an older sister would be nice too. He wouldn't mind having a god-sister.

“Your pointless word games are boring. I think it’s better to be more direct,” Kitahara said frankly.

"What do you want to say?"

Hanaya Seiko frowned slightly when she saw that he didn't respond.

"I want you."

Kitahara spoke without hesitation, believing that Hanaya was a woman of great value.

Of course, putting aside her villainous traits and arrogant attitude, her abilities alone are quite impressive. Compared to any innocent and naive senior, she has extensive experience and expertise in the legal field, making her a top talent in this area.

It would be best if we could sleep together, but if not, we could at least connect emotionally.

Upon hearing this, Hanaya Seiko frowned instinctively and denied it three times in a row: "Impossible! No way, I refuse!"

"Don't rush to refuse. Compared to this kind of meaningless kinship, I think being husband and wife or lovers is more suitable for us. Besides, we've already put on a good show in public. Everyone knows that you and I are having an affair. Why not make it real?"

Kitahara moved closer, to a rather intimate distance, and reached out to touch Hanaya Seiko's shoulder.

Her shoulders felt a little cold.

It is very soft and has a delicate feel.

Hanaya Seiko frowned and said, "Don't put it so harshly. What do you mean by 'having an affair'? Besides, don't you have a girlfriend? Why do you want to be my partner?"

"I don't mind having too many women, but of course, if you think having too many women is bad, I can just have you."

"Scumbag."

Hanaya Seiko cursed without hesitation, and seeing that Kitahara didn't care, she covered her chest and said, "I can't agree to your conditions. If you insist on having me, then leave now."

Seeing her determination, Kitahara feigned hesitation, and after a moment of silence, asked, "Do you have another man you like?"

"No!" Hanaya Seiko shook her head.

"If I turn over a new leaf and change myself for you, can you accept it?" Kitahara asked again.

Hanaya Seiko was taken aback by his obsession and began to consider the pros and cons again.

She doesn't care much about relationships, and even feels they're optional. If all she wants is to remain childless for life, she'll adopt a child if her parents pressure her too much.
In other words.

Hanaya Seiko is indifferent to the choice of her partner, but she also knows that she can't just choose randomly. A scumbag like Kitahara should never become her husband. Who knows when he will cheat on her?

But the other party seemed so infatuated; perhaps her gentleness had attracted him, or perhaps she had been his target from the beginning. Hanaya Seiko remained silent for a moment, then tilted her head back and asked, "You like me?"

"I just felt we were compatible."

"Bullshit compatibility! You're clearly only after my big breasts!"

Hanaya Seiko said coldly, meeting his gaze, hoping to see Kitahara show a guilty side. To her surprise, Kitahara nodded readily and said, "Of course, that's also a factor."

Hanaya Seiko laughed in exasperation. "If you're lustful, just say so. Why all this nonsense, like compatibility?"

"But undeniably, I admire your abilities. To be honest, it's a waste for you to be my relative. I don't want to give you up to someone else." Kitahara's words were both despicable and hypocritical, but Hanaya Seiko found them agreeable.

To be honest, she likes to be praised, so her eyebrows were raised, and she looked a little smug.

"My abilities don't need your praise, so save your breath. Also, I don't agree to your conditions, so please leave now." Although Hanaya Seiko liked being praised, she wasn't stupid and immediately refused.

But Kitahara wasn't in a hurry to leave after she finished speaking.

The fact that they didn't immediately kick them out already shows their attitude: we can talk.

"Since we can't be lovers, I won't force it, but I have one request."

"You said."

The broken windows theory really works.

After learning that he had given up his previous idea, Hanaya Seiko's mood improved considerably, and her tone softened.

"Since we're going to pretend to be a couple in public, let's go all the way. I won't take advantage of you, but there's one thing you need to abide by: don't get a boyfriend in the future."

"I thought it was something serious, but this is fine."

Hanaya Seiko breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn't planned on finding a man anyway, so this condition was quite easy.

“Besides that, you have to stay with me for a few days every month. Since we are in the same boat, even if we can’t be husband and wife, we should be comrades-in-arms. Since we are comrades-in-arms, we should play the part to the end.”

"No problem." Hanaya Seiko agreed readily, but a smirk played on her lips. Once Yamada Shun was dealt with, she would be in charge.

There are many intricacies involved in how and where people stay. Regardless of the specifics, as long as the contract is fulfilled, it's considered a contractual obligation.

Let him be arrogant for a while.

When Beiyuan saw that she had agreed, he knew that Huagu had fallen into his trap. He smirked and remained silent. His uncle was still alive. After being discharged from the hospital, seeing how close the two of them were, he would probably have some ulterior motives. He would see what this filial daughter would do then.

He turned to leave, but was stopped by the Flower Valley Saint. It was late at night, and the rain seemed to be stopping soon, drizzling softly.

Hanaya Seiko, with her voluptuous figure, stretched out a fair arm, blocking Kitahara's path.

"Did you forget something?"

"Ok?"

Kitahara was taken aback, somewhat puzzled, not quite understanding what the two women were up to.

"Now that I've agreed to your conditions, isn't it your turn to show off?" Hanaya Seiko's attitude was smug, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"What do you want me to do?"

Kiss my feet.

Hanaya Seiko said succinctly, "Of course, I won't force you. This is giving you a choice. If you don't want to, I can go back on my word."

Kitahara paused for a moment, looking puzzled.

Could this woman really think that this kind of thing is humiliating for someone like him?

Honestly.

Although he doesn't like jade feet, these fair and smooth little feet are so fragrant and soft, what's wrong with kissing them or even just walking around on them?
"Don't want to do it? Is it humiliating?" Hanaya Seiko taunted, "If you don't want to, then leave. Nobody's stopping you."

"Who says I'm unwilling?"

"Ok?"

Before Hanaya could react, Kitahara squatted down, as if afraid she would change her mind, and grabbed Hanaya Seiko's fair little feet.

Her skin was fair and had a faint floral scent, clearly indicating that she had taken a bath.

The snow-white toes twitched restlessly, just as the mistress's mood was somewhat complicated. Kitahara kissed the back of her foot.

A surge of moisture welled up, and Hanaya Seiko couldn't help but tremble.

But it wasn't over yet; it didn't stop there. Up the little toes, there were slender calves.

"If we're going to kiss, let's kiss thoroughly. What's the point of just kissing feet? It makes me look like a pervert," Kitahara thought to himself.

Hanaya Seiko quickly realized something was wrong. "Stop! No more kissing!"

"It's not up to you."

With that thought in mind, Kitahara continued on his way.

During this process, he once again smelled the fragrance of Hanaya Seiko.

Fragrant!
The female lawyer is a germaphobe; she showers every day, and her whole body is practically covered in the smell of perfume.

The fragrance of a virgin combined with the scent of that expensive shower gel was indescribably alluring.

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Hanaya Seiko let out a muffled groan from her nose, her lips pressed tightly together as she struggled to resist.

Even her thighs began to tremble, tightly clenching and gripping Kitahara.

"Stop, I told you to stop!"

No matter what.

Kitahara's attitude is clear: he will not flee in disarray today; at the very least, he will utterly defeat Hanaya Seiko.

So he persisted, stroking Hanaya Seiko's waist with both hands, making her giggle.

"Ah, you pervert!" Hanaya Seiko's heart was in turmoil, filled with both anxiety and anger. She reached out and grabbed his hand, unaware that she had quietly opened the last barrier.

It was at this moment that Kitahara successfully broke through.

He has a silver tongue and is determined to make this man suffer a crushing defeat.

Seiko Hanaya suddenly froze, and by the time she realized what was happening, it was too late.

(End of this chapter)