After my divorce, I became a Tokyo literary giant

Chapter 38: Tsukuru Tazaki, Don't Go Too Far
"The floor has been cleaned." said Maki Saionji.

Tazaki Saku leaned back in his boss's chair, looking at her like prey: "Do you know where the most basic etiquette of a servant has gone?"

"..."

Saionji Maki remained silent.

The black and white sexy maid outfit, paired with the noble and cool face, forms a perfect contrast.

After struggling for a few seconds, she slowly lowered her head and opened her red lips: "Master, the floor is cleaned."

"It's just a name, what about the actions?" Tazaki Saku asked.

"..." Saionji Maki silently lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs, and bent her knees slightly, "Master, the floor is clean."

"Well, I'll let you off this time." Tazaki Saku smiled. "Go check it yourself, and then report to me how you did your job. Remember, check it like you used to check me mopping the floor!"

"You..." Saionji Maki gritted her teeth, "Don't go too far!"

The voice was still cold and harsh, and the narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes were still full of compelling sharpness.

"Is it too much? What you did before, you realize now that it was too much?" Tazaki Saku asked jokingly.

Maki Saionji fell silent again and stood in front of him, confronting him.

The sunlight coming in from the window made the stockings on her legs reflect slightly, as if they were coated with essential oil.

She has a plump figure, a noble and delicate oval face, and a tough posture that makes people want to conquer her.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Xiyuanji Maki didn't know what she was thinking, and looked at him with a hint of disgust in her eyes: "Do you really want to see my feet?"

"Why do you say that?" asked Tazaki Saku.

"Ryoko said you are a foot fetishist!" Maki Saionji snorted coldly.

"That's fine, take it off quickly!" Tazaki Saku was too lazy to explain.

To be honest, he was still relatively tolerant of her. If he really wanted to trample on her completely, he would have let her experience the wrath of a fire poker long ago.

Maki Saionji knew that she had no right to bargain at the moment, so she could only grit her teeth and take off her stockings.

The feet are white, tender and delicate, and the heels are thick and soft, giving people a plump and tender feeling as if they are full of fat.

The sunlight made the floor sparkle. Maki Saionji had an expressionless face as she raised her smooth, white feet.

The tender white soles, perfect arch curves, and plump heels are faintly visible in the sea of light.

This scene is so beautiful.

The Queen looked ahead with a resolute gaze, as if she were leading her army in person. After stomping the entire office with her soles, she came back to Tazaki Saku and slightly lifted her feet to show him.

The originally pink soles of my feet were covered with a little bit of gray-black mud, which affected the taste a bit.

In the past, she asked Tadaki to mop the floor and used this method to check. If the soles of his feet were even slightly dirty, she would punish him by making him mop the entire floor again.

Now it's time to give them a taste of their own medicine.

"I told you there can't be even a speck of dust. Explain yourself, why are the soles of your feet dirty?"

"..."

Saionji Maki clenched her fists.

She never thought about why the floor she just wiped would still get her feet dirty...

"You must have been lazy!" Tazaki Saku said sternly.

"...I didn't!" Maki Saionji retorted.

“Then why is it still dirty?”

"..."

At this moment, Saionji Maki realized how frustrated Tazaki Saku was feeling at that time.

"Come and sit here." Tazaki Saku patted the table.

Maki Saionji could only sit on the desk and look down at him.

"Lift your feet." Tazaki Saku ordered.

“…” Maki Saionji gritted her teeth and raised her right leg.

Tazaki Saku reached out and grabbed her ankle, and could clearly feel her body trembling.

"Are you ticklish?"

"...No!" Saizonoji Maki's expression was indifferent. Without further ado, Tazaki Saku picked up a wet tissue and began to tickle the soles of her feet, almost touching them.

“…” Maki Saionji bit her lower lip and tensed her whole body.

Although she tried her best to hide it, her trembling body still revealed the fact that she was ticklish.

"As expected, 'Aoba' is selling like crazy right now," Tazaki Saku said, drawing circles on the soles of her feet with a tissue. "I wonder how you, President, will reward me, a nobody in the sales department?"

Maki Saionji clenched her fists, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she kept silent.

"Let's make a bet. If we can sell 5 copies today, you have to reward me," Tazaki Saku suggested.

"What reward do you want?" Saionji Maki almost had to grit her teeth to finish her sentence.

"It's actually very simple. You have to accept my orders and punishments unconditionally."

"...You're dreaming!"

"In return, I will bring Aoba Society back to life, and at the same time, I will not let anyone know about the master-servant relationship between you and me." Tazaki said with a look that showed he had her in his grasp.

This sentence made Maki Saionji a little shaken.

But she didn't say anything, her expression remained cold, giving people the feeling that she would rather die than surrender.

Tazaki Saku knew she wouldn't easily give in, so he smiled and continued to assure her, "Of course, I won't force you to sleep with me."

This guarantee is what Maki Saionji needs most.

"Your physique seems to be the same as Ryoko's." Tazaki Saku seemed to have discovered something.

Maki Saionji was speechless, but her red lips slightly parted and she breathed softly.

"Okay, let's get to work." Tazaki Saku removed his fingers.

Maki Saionji's tense body suddenly collapsed and she fell limply on the desk. Dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing.

Turning her head with difficulty, she looked at Tazaki Saku who was working hard. She gritted her teeth and swore secretly: "I will definitely take revenge double in the future..."

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The melee in the Japanese literary world lasted the entire afternoon.

"Aoba", which had no one interested in it in the morning, quickly became the best-selling book in major bookstores after attracting a wave of traffic.

"Pinball in 1973" has entered the vision of many people.

In this sequel to "Hear the Wind Sing", after "I" returned to Tokyo, I opened a translation agency in partnership with others. The work went smoothly and the days were as quiet as still water, but the memories of the past often flashed through my mind.

At this time, a pair of twin sisters moved into "my house".

Although I don’t know the origin of their names, I still get along very well with them.

His friend "Rat" who stayed in his hometown fell into confusion and fell in love with a lonely woman like him. He truly saw the boredom and hopelessness of life...

A pinball that kills time, twins without a past or future...

Meaningless switchboards, word games, entrances and exits, translations...

In this novel, Mishima still displays his concise and unique writing style.

A sense of distance or alienation, together with a sense of nothingness, loneliness and humor, constitute the basic mood.

The words are simple, but they speak directly to the heart.

It is light and casual, yet it touches the heart; it is slightly cool, yet it is warm and affectionate.

At the Tsutaya Bookstore Ginza branch, Ryoko put down her book and said with emotion, "This guy named Mishima is amazing! He might just be a ray of sunshine that pierces the dark clouds hanging over the Japanese literary world."

"To receive such praise from you, it seems quite remarkable." The noble woman beside him said, glancing at the magazine cover. "Don't you know anyone who published the novel published by your publishing house?"

"I don't know. I don't ask about publishing matters." Ryoko shook her head.

A light flashed in the eyes of the noble woman, and she said, "Since I have nothing to do today, why not go and take a look."

Ryoko thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I haven't talked to my sister in a long time."

"Let's go~"

The noble woman walked towards the gate first.

With her back to Ryoko, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly - you go see your sister, and I'll go see your husband.

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