After my divorce, I became a Tokyo literary giant

Chapter 80 Oh no, there’s a cow!
Under the dim light of the cabin, the woman's body is hot and sexy.

The wine poured down from the collarbone, and the sparkling water flowed over the upper body and the flat belly.

Still bubbling thickly.

This scene made Tazaki Saku feel thirsty.

At this moment, the other three women were asleep, the cabin was very quiet, and no noise from Tokyo could be heard.

It's like being isolated from the whole world.

Miss Kujo had a playful look in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with pride, as if she was sure that he would be her husband.

Now, as long as Tazaki Saku lowers his head, he can taste the champagne.

Her skin, which is smooth, elastic and exudes a refreshing fragrance, must taste delicious.

The wine soaked there must be very delicious.

To be honest, any normal man would be moved when seeing this scene.

What's more, Tazaki Saku is single now, so even if he has some ambiguous relationship with her, he won't feel guilty about it.

And she is a super rich girl.

When they were in school, Tazaki Saku and she were in different classes and they had no friendship, at most they were just acquaintances.

She is aloof and cold young lady who exudes an indomitable aura, while he is just a somewhat outstanding country boy. Even if she fantasizes about him in her mind, she feels that she is not worthy of her. If nothing unexpected happens, the two of them will never have any intersection in this life.

But he never expected that such a high-ranking young lady would secretly want to possess him...

In order to get him, he even opened a company and spent a lot of money to support Liangzi to blackmail him...

Then again, Tazaki Saku felt that as a man, he could also make this arrogant young lady look like she was begging for mercy.

It was obviously fun, but she was like Maki Saionji, calling him disgusting with a hypocritical tone.

He was thinking about all sorts of things in his mind, and about ten seconds passed.

Kujo Sakurako was getting a little impatient waiting, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Hurry up!"

"Ms. Kujo, I'm not that kind of person..." Tazaki said in a struggling tone.

"This is not a negotiation, it's an order." Kujo Sakurako's eyes were cold, and a cold aura emanated from her body.

As soon as these words were spoken, Tazaki Saku's expression became even more hesitant.

At this moment, Maki Saionji, who was lying on the ground, pursed her lips, changed to a more comfortable position, and murmured in her sleep.

"No, don't... We don't want to let Ryoko down... Um, Taki can't..."

What does Tazaki not do?
Isn't this your brother-in-law?
Kujo Sakurako's eyes became even more terrifying.

"It's none of my business!" Tazaki Saku quickly clarified, "She was just talking in her sleep. It has nothing to do with me!"

"Hurry up!" Kujo Sakurako ordered.

Tazaki Saku acted for a few more seconds, looked in the direction of the room and at his elder sister who was sleeping on the floor, and finally lowered his head in humiliation, moved closer to her, and opened his mouth.

The champagne had been poured for so long that it no longer had any bubbles.

Only a light sweetness remains.

Lips follow the collarbone and slowly move downwards.

"Hmm~"

Kujo Sakurako's eyes gradually became strange and happy.

It was her first time to have close contact with a man, and that feeling was like opening the door to a new world.

Tazaki Saku's head was suddenly hugged tightly.

The hands grasped the back of his head and pulled hard, burying his face directly into her body.

"Huh, huhu~"

At this moment, Miss Kujo no longer seemed to be so superior.

Not only was his skin all red and wet, his chest was rising and falling rapidly.

It was a long time before she loosened her hand.

Tazaki Saku raised his head and breathed deeply, his face a little red due to mild lack of oxygen.

"How is it?" Kujo Sakurako calmed down her breathing a little, and a proud and teasing smile appeared on her face, "Am I much better now?"

That's much better.

Comparing B and E, the weight is here.

"What, are you stupid?" Kujo Sakurako asked proudly, "Answer my question, am I better than Ryoko?"

Although Tazaki Saku had earned something, after hearing what she said, he still had to put on a suppressed angry expression, clenched his fists and said, "Miss Kujo, I have already satisfied your excessive request this time! Please don't ask me to do this again in the future!"

Kujo Sakurako raised her eyebrows and raised her lips slightly: "Oh, you say one thing and mean another!"

This made Duoqi forcefully explain: "The body's reaction is just a normal phenomenon, it's not that I say one thing and mean another..."

Kujo Sakurako didn't care how he explained. She admired him with a look of pleasure, as if she was looking at her prey.

Her body was still hot, with the touch of his lips and tongue still lingering.

Looking at his helpless and angry expression, my thoughts drifted back to eight years ago, to that autumn school sports meet...

After participating in all the events, Taki returned to the locker room and lazily lay down on the sponge mat to rest. His whole body was wet with sweat, and his slightly rolled-up sportswear top revealed the beautiful lines of his lower abdomen.

At that time, he was sunny and handsome, and very friendly to everyone.

Even when he saw her, the pervert who wanted to play with him like a puppy, he would smile and nod when he saw her on campus.

At that time, she could hardly control the urge to bully him.

Now it’s finally here…

Although it was eight years late, at least he finally fell into his hands.

The beast-like desire was already burning in Kujo Sakurako's body, making her ready to act.

"You still have things to do." She said suddenly.

"Huh?" Tazaki Saku was stunned.

"What's the second thing?" Kujo Sakurako narrowed her eyes and stared at him.

"..."

"Not just this time, but also don't call me Miss Kujo when we're alone in the future."

"So... your name is Sakurako?"

"No! You have to call mom!"

"..."

Looking at his stunned expression, Kujo Sakurako's inner desire for control and evil taste were greatly satisfied.

Should I call you?
Nonsense, of course not!
Ryoko has called Tazaki Saku "Dad" for several years, but she has never gotten him to call her "Mom". Why do you, Kujo Sakurako, have the right to do that?
Therefore, Tazaki Saku resolutely kept his mouth shut. Kujo Sakurako admired his appearance with a look of great satisfaction.

She loves the rebellious Takazaki-san very much.

As she watched, Kujo Sakurako couldn't bear it anymore and opened her arms to hug him.

The woman's soft body pressed against him.

Tazaki Saku dodged slowly, but accidentally dodged too slowly and was held in her arms.

"Good boy." Kujo Sakurako held him like a baby and patted his head.

"Hey dear, do you want to drink?" Kujo Sakurako's eyes sparkled as she said seductively, "If you drink, I'll yell."

snort!
You want me to surrender?
You've got the wrong person.

Tazaki Saku's eyes were firm, and he refused seriously: "Miss, please respect yourself! I, Tazaki Saku, would never do such a thing, please don't..."

The rest of the words were blocked back.

Tazaki Saku was very dissatisfied.

A man of integrity lives between heaven and earth, how can he be...

However, while he was struggling internally, Kujo Sakurako unbuttoned his shirt with her hands. She did not treat him as an outsider and began to grope his body with her small hands.

This time, Tazaki Saku was unable to resist.

As if he had completely obeyed her...

"Well, Taki, you can't do this..." Saionji Maki turned over again at this time, pouting her lips and whispering softly in her sleep, "You can't bully me..."

The sound was not small, but at this time, Kujo Sakurako could no longer hear any sound.

What she felt in her heart was the joy of playing and touching with the little animals she raised, a hazy sweetness. She embraced her own white moonlight, closed her eyes, and the indescribable intimacy generated by her flesh made her feel like a brilliant star suspended in the clouds...

There was no one on the sea late at night.

The bright moon is crystal clear, shining brightly so that the surroundings are dazzling.

The yacht drifted on the bay, carrying the intoxicated girl, who knew where it would go...

It was already early morning when the yacht docked at the pier again.

The salon venue, which was bustling when I left, was now completely dark and looked deserted compared to the scene of fluttering dresses.

Kujo Sakurako tidied her clothes and got off the boat.

The hair on her cheeks was a little messy, and her eyes, which should have been bright and clear, now had a hint of indulgence, but her clothes miraculously became neat and tidy, not a single bit out of place.

Sitting in the back seat of the luxury car, she looked at Tazaki Saku from the car window: "When you are done with this busy period, come to my company. I want to see you every day..."

"..."

Tazaki Saku looked at her speechlessly.

The person driving the car should look straight ahead, follow the rules, and never listen to anything that is not his or her responsibility.

"Go back." Kujo Sakurako ordered.

The driver then started the car, and the black car slowly blended into the night like a shadow.

Looking at the taillights of the car going away, Takazaki Saku sighed to the sky, letting out the sigh of a sage: "This can't go on, Takazaki Saku, ah Takazaki Saku, quit masturbating..."

At this time, the maid of the Kujo family helped the other three women into the car, and considering that Tazaki Saku had been drinking, she also thoughtfully sent a driver to drive.

First, send Yukiho Yonekura home, and then return to the Saionji family.

Yonekura's mother was a beautiful aunt who was about fifty years old. She was scared when she saw her daughter drunk. Fortunately, the senior girl didn't drink much and was still conscious. She briefly explained to her mother and dispelled her concerns.

"See you tomorrow……"

Finally, she secretly gestured goodbye to Taki in a very girlish manner behind her mother's back.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when I returned to Saionji's house.

Tazaki Saku sent the two sisters back to their rooms, took a shower, changed into pajamas, and immediately felt relaxed.

I returned to my room and without doing anything else, I crawled into bed and fell asleep comfortably.

When I woke up the next day, it was almost eight in the morning.

It was a nice, sunny October day.

After a quick wash, Tazaki Saku changed into sportswear and went out for a morning run.

Running is an aerobic exercise, which can burn fat. If you want to maintain your abdominal muscles, you must not stop aerobic exercise.

He ran from Saionji's house to Yotsuya Station, made a big circle, and returned through the alley in the residential area.

Yotsuya's residential areas are densely populated and the roads are narrow.

In October, the sky is vast, the weather is clear and crisp, and beautiful chrysanthemums can occasionally be seen on the roadside.

Tsukuru Tazaki loves running.

People feel a refreshing feeling while running. The clear autumn sun and fresh air make the sweating become refreshing.

He ran all the way to Suga Shrine and climbed the famous staircase. Tazaki Saku was already exhausted and out of breath, his shirt soaked with sweat.

Climb to the top of the stairs and look back down.

What came to his mind was the scene where the hero and heroine met at the end in "Your Name".

By the way, if there is no Makoto Shinkai in this world, can I... Anyway, I have the funding from the great philanthropist Sakurako Kujo.

I've written books my whole life, but I haven't earned as much as I could make a movie called "Your Name"...

Moreover, with the decline of classical literature, the popularization and commercialization of literary works in order to survive is an irreversible process. When the transcendent charm of writers is tainted by the smell of money, their social status will inevitably plummet...

Think of those Japanese writers of the past: Natsume Soseki, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Kawabata Yasunari, Mishima Yukio...

From the Meiji era to the Showa era, each era had several famous writers.

And after entering the Heisei era, uh, well...

A writer like Haruki Murakami, whose writing style is more Western and not very local, certainly cannot bear the title of Japanese literary giant.

As for the other sales twin, Higashino-san...

Let’s not talk about this topic anymore.

Tazaki Saku had no intention of becoming a literary giant, and the plagiarized works were not his. He just wanted to make money from them and did not expect to gain both fame and fortune.

After making my first fortune writing novels, I can make the most of what's in my head...

Thinking of this, the desire to make money became even more urgent.

It's time to bring out the super bestseller "Norwegian Wood".

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