After my divorce, I became a Tokyo literary giant

Chapter 90: Maki is jealous
The rest of October passed very quickly.

November arrived in the blink of an eye.

The final sales data of the October issue of "Aoba" was fixed at 10 copies, ranking first in the monthly sales list of pure literature magazines in Japan.

For a publishing house on the verge of bankruptcy like Aobasha, the figure of 68 copies not only means that it far exceeds its peak period, but more importantly, it brings huge cash flow to the books, which is the most important thing to keep the publishing house alive.

On November 11, the new issue of "Qingye" magazine was put on sale.

With the support of Mishima's new work "Kafka on the Shore" and the new serialized work of the popular beautiful writer Maria, "Aoba" once again created a terrifying record of selling more than 10 copies on the first day.

And this time, 10 copies were sold before 10 p.m., two hours earlier than in October.

It is foreseeable that the sales of the November issue of "Aoba" will at least not be worse than that of October.

All the employees of Aoba Society were excited about this achievement...except the president.

Maki Saionji has been in a terrible mood recently.

Facing Tazaki Saku's indifference, if she reacted, she would lose; if she remained silent, she would lose; if she secretly glanced at his profile from time to time, she would lose; if she pretended to be cheerful and indifferent, she would lose; and if she was secretly depressed, she would lose everything.

This woman who was determined not to cry had almost lost everything except that she didn't cry.

On November 11th, Tazaki Saku was away from the company all day.

Maki Saionji sat in the office, waiting for him from morning until almost the end of the day, but he didn't come back.

"He must have done something with that woman from the Kujo family again..."

Sitting alone in the office, looking at the winter rain outside the window, Maki Saionji complained like a nagging woman. Her body unconsciously leaned closer to the desk, her waist slightly bent, and her chest pressed heavily against the table.

Women with larger busts will feel sore and painful in their backs if they sit with their backs straight for long periods of time at work, so they will unconsciously bend over and put their chests on the table to relieve pressure.

The streets of Shinjuku outside the window were shrouded in cold rain.

Maki Saionji looked at the cold glass walls of the buildings, as if she was looking at a mountain range from afar. She sat deeply in an armchair, her eyes filled with the slight fatigue of a thirty-year-old woman in the evening, and her expression seemed increasingly lonely.

Especially when I think that Tazaki Saku might be making out with another woman right now...

No, this won’t work!

He is the son-in-law of my Saionji family!

How can we allow him to do whatever he wants outside?
As the head of the family, I can no longer remain silent. I should severely stop him...

On a rainy day, in a dim office, the aloof female president's expression was sometimes stern, sometimes lost, and sometimes she let out a long sigh. The sound hit inorganic objects such as glass, utensils, coffee pots, and fruit plates, turning into the sound of hard inorganic objects and bouncing back.

After finally convincing herself, she finally picked up the phone.

Call Tsukuru Tazaki.

The call was connected quickly, and the sound of rain came from the receiver.

Saionji Maki looked at the rain outside, her face stern and her voice cold. She said with a resolute courage, "How long will it take you to come back? New Year's Day is coming soon. I'll take you to a kimono shop to order a custom kimono..."

"I'll be back downstairs at the company soon." Tazaki Saku said on the phone.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the parking lot!" Maki Saionji hung up the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't humble myself, so I didn't embarrass myself at all... She thought with some relief, picked up her handbag, and walked towards the company's parking lot in her high heels with an imposing pace.

Just then, a red Ferrari drove in.

Stop in front of the gate of Aobasha.

Kujo Sakurako, who was in the driver's seat, turned around and said to him, "Don't get out of the car yet. Wait until that woman gets out."

"Don't quarrel, and don't fight." Tazaki Saku reminded her.

In response, Miss Kujo shrugged slightly, looking indifferent.

During this period of time, all her thoughts were focused on how to have an affair with her husband under Ryoko's nose, and she showed extraordinary intelligence...but this kind of intelligence was a bit deliberate and did not match her innate beauty.

Most of the ideas she often comes up with while lying in bed in the morning.

After noon, I played Tazakisaku too much and entered the sage time, and I didn't think about anything else.

Today she left Ryoko at the company to work on the film production, and took Tazaki Saku out with her under the pretext of "investigating the market", to go shopping, play tennis, drink afternoon tea, and do some sexy things in the dressing room of a women's clothing store.

She bought two new pairs of shoes.

One pair was still unpacked, and the other pair was worn on her sticky black silk feet.

Even now, she could still feel the scorching heat on the soles of her feet, burning her delicate feet...

Ah, what an exciting experience.

Feeling the sticky stuff on the soles of her feet, Kujo Sakurako turned her head and stared at Tazaki Saku's face wantonly.

She became more and more satisfied with the young man.

She appreciates the healthy body, bright smile and beautiful white teeth of young people.

I really want to kiss him again right now, until he can’t breathe...

Maybe she was really a little moved. After all, no matter what her thoughts were when she approached him at the beginning, this was the first man she met. How could a woman not be moved by the first man she saw and liked?

Just as she was thinking this, Kujo Sakurako's gaze penetrated the car window and saw Saionji Maki walking out of the gate.

Maki Saionji also saw the flashy red Ferrari at a glance.

The expression of the Queen of Aoba Society suddenly became not beautiful anymore.

Tazaki Saku rolled down the car window and looked over.

Today, Maki wore a khaki trench coat, a black knee-length skirt, thick black stockings and high-top boots, and carried a new Prada bag.

Because her hair, which she usually wears in a bun, was let down today and tied into a low side ponytail, her aura seemed softer than usual and not as aggressive.

Maki Saionji's gaze penetrated the passenger seat.

Look straight at the driver's seat.

The women's eyes met, and they could see each other's hostility at a glance.

"Do you have anything else to do? If so, I'll wait here for a while..." said Maki Saionji, and for a moment she felt a little timid.

After all, she was familiar with the Kujo family, and she was afraid that Kujo Sakurako would notice that she was interested in her brother-in-law.

Sensing her guilty conscience, Kujo Sakurako raised her eyebrows and glanced at Tazaki Saku, as if to say: This woman is nothing special.

Maki Saionji, who was standing outside the car window, instantly felt that she was being despised by this woman who was ten years younger than her.

She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

After all, showing jealousy here would damage her status.

She was the head of the Saionji family, and Kujo Sakurako wasn't even there yet, so she didn't want to argue with her. "Go do what you need to do, I'll give you the car." Kujo Sakurako had achieved her purpose of showing off, and without lingering for long, she opened her umbrella, opened the car door, and got out. "I'll have someone pick me up. See you tomorrow."

After that, she turned and left.

Like a proud female general who had won a battle.

Just then an empty taxi stopped. She waved in the rain and left without saying anything.

Watching her leave, Maki Saionji looked at the passenger seat of the Ferrari with a cold face.

At this time, Tazaki Saku saw that Kujo Sakurako had forgotten to take away her high heels, and subconsciously pushed open the car door and wanted to chase after her. This passionate action caught the eyes of Saionji Maki, making her feel desperate.

"Did you forget something?" She forced a smile on her face.

"Well, her shoes." Tazaki Saku said casually.

"Go chase her, there's still time." Saizoji Maki said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

Tazaki Saku remained silent.

Maki Saionji didn't say anything either, but just looked at him silently from a few meters away.

The winter rain is still falling, and the splashing water is icy cold.

Saionji Maki was silent, and suddenly it occurred to her that her silent expression, like that of a complaining woman, seemed to reveal a sense of defeat… So, driven by her strong character, she opened her mouth and said stubbornly, "Are you angry? I'm sorry for saying that. Please forgive me…"

This apology is purely out of spite.

She said she apologized, but her heart was the opposite and she was very angry.

Because he had to return these shoes to that woman tomorrow, and then something terrible would happen again...

"There's nothing to be angry about." Tazaki Saku said and smiled at her.

This beautiful smile made Maki Saionji feel a little better, like a sunflower seeing the sun.

"What did you say just now? Going to a kimono shop? Let's go..." Tazaki Saku got out of the passenger seat and got into the main driver's seat of the Ferrari.

Maki Saionji walked down the stairs.

The rain had just stopped and the wind was blowing coldly. She turned up the collar of her windbreaker to prevent the wind from penetrating her neck and body.

The loud roar of the engine was heard, and Tazaki Saku drove away from Aoba Society.

Maki Saionji turned her head and watched him drive.

At this moment, she was in a very delicate mood. Thinking back on her dissatisfaction these days and her jealousy just now, she felt that she was no longer like herself.

Come to think of it, at the beginning of October, she had made up her mind not to be tempted by him again.

For this reason, she went to work alone, went shopping alone, and drank tea in the teahouse alone... In the first few days, she really enjoyed the freedom and happiness of being alone, and subconsciously thought that she was still the same as before and could completely rely on no men.

But not long after, around mid-October, she began to grow increasingly restless and dissatisfied...

The body feels increasingly hungry and thirsty.

I want to be close to him, talk to him, and even be spanked by him...

Even if I fell asleep late at night, I would dream of him, kneeling at his feet, looking up at him, meeting his arrogant and contemptuous gaze.

That sight said, "Stick up your butt, wag your tail, and crawl around for me!"

Whenever she had this kind of dream, although her self-esteem was bleeding, her body was extremely obedient, as if it had become an extension of his will...

Now, two people are in the car.

Maki Saionji smelled the faint scent on his body and secretly glanced at his profile as he drove. Her mind was full of the image of him punishing and whipping her in her dream: he looked as majestic as a beast, controlling her body in a dark corner, his eyes staring at her passionately, conveying wildness and desire.

The sweet feeling of submitting to a man made Maki Saionji feel slightly intoxicated.

It's funny to say that this sweetness was actually a reward he gave to himself... With her body deeply sunk in the chair, Saionji Maki's expression was very subtle. Her face, which was not very good to begin with, was now flushed, as if she was slightly intoxicated by the happiness, or like a kind of delicate illness.

Tazaki Saku, who was driving, was also paying attention to her changes in expression.

The narrow carriage was filled with the mature fragrance wafting from her body, mixed with the scent left by Kujo Sakurako.

His current feeling towards this woman was like that of a top student working on a difficult math problem. As he worked on it, he began to take an interest in the problem itself. When he was about to find the answer, he deliberately slowed down his work, enjoying the process more than longing for the final answer.

At first she was so arrogant...

But now, even if he acted cold, she had to pretend not to care and call him to make him a set of kimono to celebrate the New Year... even though the New Year was still a month and a half away.

In that case, let's tease her a little more...

As the red Ferrari drove through the downtown area, the broad, yellow leaves of the trees on both sides of the road were blown down by the moist wind.

Following the directions of Maki Saionji, Saku Tazaki drove the car into a private tailor shop.

When the shop owner saw her coming, he acted very familiarly, as if she was a long-time customer.

Maki Saionji picked up the kimono material and put it on Tazaki Saku so that she could see directly whether the material suited him.

"It's incredible, any pattern looks good on you." She seemed to be in high spirits, and again and again she pressed the fabric against Tazaki Saku's chest, imagining how it would look like if the fabrics were made into a kimono and worn on him.

The shop owner watched with a smile on his face, while thinking about the relationship between the two in his mind.

After finally choosing a piece of material, Maki Saionji personally took the initiative to measure his size.

The shop owner watched from the side, marveling at the young man's model-like size.

After recording Tazaki Saku's measurements and deciding on the style, the shop owner took out a set of clothes that Saionji Maki had customized before and asked her to try it on to see if she was satisfied.

Tazaki Saku was a little bored being alone, so he secretly followed Saionji Maki into the locker room.

She had taken off her coat, shirt and skirt and was facing away from Tazaki Saku.

Without the cover of clothes, the delicate, porcelain-like white skin is completely exposed.

She has round and sexy shoulders, a silky smooth back, and a slender waist that can be held in one hand, without any of the bloated fat of a middle-aged woman. She is wearing thick black pantyhose on her lower body, and the high-grade fabric tightly wraps around her plump buttocks, which is mysterious, sexy and attractive.

This kind of gourd-shaped figure with big breasts, thin waist and round buttocks is the figure that men covet the most. Coupled with her noble and cold face, she is simply a beauty on earth.

She didn't know that Tazaki Saku had come in. She turned her back to him and bent her upper body slightly forward, as if she was preparing to put on her kimono.

At this moment, Tazaki Saku slipped over, reached out his hand, and skillfully unbuttoned the violet lace bra on her back.

All I heard was a "click".

Purple lace fabric slipped down.

"Yeah~"

Saionji Maki covered her chest in surprise.

(End of this chapter)