Zongman: Helping others and having a perfect life

Kasumigaoka Utaha's logic is rigorous and well-reasoned. She must have thought about it before she dared to speak out.

"And Yi-Jun originally agreed to co-write with me, but in the end I was the one doing most of the writing and you were just responsible for coming up with ideas."

Her cheeks were puffed up and her grievance was evident in her words.

"So Shiyu wants to free up some time to actually write an interesting novel?"

Qiu Shanyi understood what she meant but continued to ask without comment. Although they were talking about important matters, his usual style was still that his hands were not honest. He savored the silky, delicate and tender feeling of the 5D pantyhose. The thinner the thigh skin, the more delicate it felt, as if the taste of a young woman and a young girl were essentially the same, but in fact, the difference between smoothness and tenderness made a world of difference.

"do not know……"

Shi Yu pursed her lips as she felt the warmth rising and brewing, her eyes a little dazed and infatuated. Her body had been understood by him as they engaged in endless embrace, and now, with just a slight touch, the paper frog jumped up naturally as if its back was pressed.

"I feel like continuing to write light novels is too secular and market-oriented... but if I write popular literature, I feel like I'm being too bold..."

The girl also has a lot of worries, especially in the creative career to which she has poured all her efforts.

"Write~ Write what you want to write. I'll help Shiyu find entries, win prizes, publish, and adapt..."

Qiu Shanyi continued lightly,

"Don't you like the story of "The Girlfriend Who's a No-Man"? I'm sure there are many such stories in Toyosaki, but you don't have to write about them. In short, you can draw materials from life and make them feel real, and then use your unique writing style to create them..."

Utaha Kasumigaoka knew that she would have his support, but he would never pour cold water on her on anything. He must have been very confident. But when she really heard such words, she still felt tears welling up in her eyes. Many times, women long for such a sense of security and peace of mind.

"I understand. I will do my best."

She just clenched her fists tightly, veins bulging out, and spoke each word with a loud and clear voice.

Akiyama Yi had also introduced the levels of talent to some customers. As a store clerk, Yang No knew the criteria, but level A was already at the top of a country. With such potential, Kasumigaoka Utaha could write anything well, it just depended on how good she was at it and to what extent. Utaha, who had been strengthened several times, was no longer the little newbie. The bizarre experiences and the assistance of the 'illusion' had transformed Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Well, I have a suggestion for repaying the mortgage..."

It's not that Shiyu is shameless to bring this up. It's just that in the past few days, whether it's Qiushan changing hands or that one, she has been a little too active in trying to find another way out. Shiyu certainly knows that she looks very charming and seductive in black stockings with her back to him, but really, don't do that, at least not unless it's absolutely necessary!

"Do you remember the games Yi-jun and I played in the old school building last time?"

Shiyu's face was slightly tipsy and shimmering with color. Even though she had been opened up, she still felt hot all over when she thought of various ways to play.

"Shiyu, are you talking about the episode about rope art and gag?"

Akiyama Yi has a very good memory, of course he remembers it, and he thinks that episode is quite refreshing, mainly because when a sexy older girl with a personality and figure like Shiyu is acted in an obscene and dusty way, there is a full contrast of beauty that makes people feel enlightened and comfortable all over.

Kasumigaoka nodded, her face full of spring, with a blush on her face, her eyes wet and clinging to him, she was very nervous, her throat moving slightly, even when she thought of that day she couldn't remain calm, not even on the surface. Rope art was really too embarrassing, but after the binding was completed there was a kind of wonderful and indescribable beauty of restraint, which Shiyu herself could appreciate.

"That's settled."

Qiu Shanyi's eyes sparkled and he nodded quickly. The simple joy and lingering for the past two days were enough. Even if one practiced the top-grade treasure cave too much, one had to take intervals. It would be better to do something interesting and fun, of course. Moreover, Shiyu was really suitable for this kind of contrasting play.

"Besides the so-called classic skin, isn't the Toyosaki skin the most classic?"

Shi Yu made another suggestion cautiously, fearing that his mind was too active and his play was too perverted for her to accept. But since it had already been decided, she had no choice but to go ahead with it.

"Doesn't Yi Jun really like the hazy, suggestive and sexy beauty of black stockings wrapped in lace fabric?"

Qiu Shanyi's eyes became brighter and brighter. Shiyu was very attentive in coming up with ideas on how to play with herself in an interesting and exquisite way. Although this would reduce Shiyu's many unknown worries, it would also increase the fun of being forced to do things even though she knew the truth.

"Then let's go to Feng no Saki."

He snapped his fingers and looked at Shiyu, pointing to the wardrobe next to him. Kasumigaoka, who understood what he meant, got off him quickly with a slightly tipsy face to change clothes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

I am very familiar with Kasumigaoka Utaha of Toyonosaki Academy, and I am also relatively familiar with Akiyama Yi. The games that I played with Utaha in the bathroom, on the rooftop, etc. at the beginning left quite a few marks here. So if we want to continue with the rope art and get the classic skin, it would be a pity not to put it in Toyonosaki.

"Why are you in my classroom?"

As soon as Shiyu opened her eyes, she noticed the clue and her face turned red.

"Don't you think it's very memorable and interesting?"

Qiu Shanyi's smile was ambiguous and mischievous, without disguising his bad taste.

"Don't worry, there's no one in the school and there's no camera, so there's no need to even open the barrier."

As he said this, he was already swimming freely and igniting the heat in Shiyu's body. Qiu Shanyi, who had explored many areas, was familiar with Shiyu's sensitivity. He only needed a few gentle plucks and twists with some fine movements such as buckling, turning, and digging to make Shiyu's lips and teeth drool and let him taste it, and her body was completely wet.

Although it was empty and no one was there, this was still a classroom for classes, and now it was on the podium. Kasumigaoka was indulging in a passionate kiss with him, her dizzy head and restless body fermenting in this delicate environment. Unconsciously, the short skirt around her waist had been untied and slid down, and the black stockings wrapped in lace fabric that he loved, with a clear and hazy hint of beauty, bloomed on the sacred podium.

"Huh~'

Shiyu breathed in a muffled voice. When he let her go, she slid down the blackboard and knelt down.

"Well?"

Shiyu opened her eyes wide and looked at Qiu Shanyi who was becoming more and more interested. She felt a little shy and swallowed her saliva unconsciously.

The top of the skirt was also lifted up, barely supporting the lace bra that formed a decisive underwear set. Shiyu's round, full, soft and white breasts were faintly visible. The red rope was playing with the lace in his hands, but suddenly a pair of handcuffs forced her slender hands up high and shackled them, even though there was nothing to lean on.

Why is there something new? Although he had tried his best to control the location of the game, something still caught Shiyu off guard. His fair cheeks were shaken and slapped. Shiyu looked at the rope in his hand with an eager look, and looked at his position on the desk with spring water in his eyes.

……

209. Mai

After lingering in Hehe City for a while, Akiyama Yi left reluctantly. Shiyu was so smooth and sexy that he couldn't bear to leave. It was a pity that the Tokyo Flower Fair was about to begin. He had helped Yui and Sakurajima Mai to appear in this model show, so naturally he had to accompany them for a while to avoid some uncontrollable things.

The agreement with Mai Sakurajima still has an issue with a top fashion magazine that has not been completed. Akiyama Yi plans to break the news right after the exhibition when the traffic is about to wane. This way, Mai Sakurajima's name will be retained on Twitter trends, in the eyes and ears of the public, and among people in the industry for as long as possible, which will be in the best interest of her.

"Isn't that right?"

Qiu Shanyi murmured and told his thoughts, looking at the bright and beautiful Mai-chan beside him. Because it was the finale, she didn't need to put on makeup and change clothes too quickly, so she had a lot of free time.

"Mom, go do her thing. In this kind of situation, the agent needs to make connections, contact the organizers, keep an eye on the backstage, etc., to prevent any bad things from happening..."

Seeing him looking around, Sakurajima Mai explained with a slightly drunk face.

Thanks to Akiyama Yi, her declining fame and status were stabilized by her appearance in such a grand event again. Many friends who had a slight personal relationship with her before sent her congratulatory emails after seeing her name on the list of people announced at the exhibition, and even those who had silently cut off contact with her when she was in decline. This is the daily life in the circle. Sakurajima Mai, who has experienced the two extremes of being famous and not being famous, is actually very grateful to him.

"Is there anything wrong with my aunt?"

Qiu Shanyi yawned.

"No... Although I was very curious about why I was attending this exhibition, but you can see that I'm still a novice so she was just confused... And I asked her not to ask, so she couldn't ask. There was an agreement with three rules."

Mai-chan bit her lip and answered with a slightly tipsy face. Her mother knew her status and situation best, especially because of the subtle influence of "Puberty Syndrome" which caused her popularity to decline more severely, so of course she would be highly suspicious of such resources suddenly being obtained.

"I can block my aunt's inquiries, but what about your agency?"

Qiu Shanyi looked at Mai with interest. After reconciling with her mother, she was in good condition and no longer looked as miserable as before.

"Everyone thinks I've found a rich sponsor..."

Mai-chan's eyes were complicated.

“Although it’s not wrong in essence…”

"Huh~ So what did Yi-Jun want me to do when he asked me to come to the bathroom? To enjoy the mortgage repayment in advance? Or just to play games?"

Qiu Shanyi just smiled. Thanks to Mai-chan's mother, he had quickly unlocked Mai-chan's whole body, so there were actually quite a lot of games he could play.

"There's a new way to play, and I've been practicing it recently. I feel like Mai-chan is particularly suitable as a target. So, is there anything Mai-chan needs lately?"

In Hehe City, Qiushan Yi was particularly interested in being guided by Shiyu to continue to improve his research and development in rope art instead of exploring new areas. After all, it was a great thing to tie up slim, sexy and graceful girls in various ways and appreciate their messy and humiliating beauty. However, he was driven away by Shiyu while he was still in the mood for research, which made him feel really thirsty.

And compared to Shiyu, Mai-chan is actually a little ahead in terms of proportion and some aspects of her body because of her modeling career? After all, Shiyu is a stay-at-home girl who would rather not move than not move. Her body shaping and figure are all based on her talent. Recently, she has absorbed the essence of Akiyama Yi, unlike Mai who has acquired control and coordination from diet, exercise, yoga, body shaping, etc.

"Do you need it?"

Mai Sakurajima fell into deep thought. How could she not have needs? People who hang out in the entertainment and modeling circles all have their own ambitions. If they don't climb up, they will be stepped on, bullied and competed for resources. Moreover, Mai always longed to be the shining one.

"There's still a deal that hasn't been completed..."

The girl mumbled and exhaled hot air, her face was slightly tipsy.

"Can you introduce me to a TV resource? At least a second-rate one."

But he asked her this question when she already had a need, and called her over at the critical moment when the Hundred Flower Exhibition was about to begin. How could Mai Sakurajima not understand what he meant? She pondered and thought that she had better not reject his sudden interest.

"How's the No. 1 female lead? The expected broadcast time is at least the Silver Time slot."

Qiu Shanyi estimated that the quality of his proposal to repay the mortgage also slightly improved the quality of his help.

"Hey? How exactly do you want to play tricks on me here?"

Mai Sakurajima opened her eyes wide and stared at him with a flushed face. After several agreements, she had already figured out some patterns. If Akiyama Yi could actively improve the quality of his help, it could only mean that the game he wanted to play would be really BT.

"It's nothing, actually. I'll just use the rope technique I learned recently to tie Mai-chan up in the bathroom until she needs to put on makeup."

Qiu Shanyi's description was concise and vague, as if it was really no big deal.

Rope art? Sakurajima Mai looked at his cheeks and guessed that it was what she had imagined? Using ropes to tie herself up into all sorts of weird positions, maybe inserting some toys, etc., and then enjoying her shameful struggles? Pursing her lips to calm her increasingly turbulent emotions, she recalled the shame she had experienced on the streets in front of her mother and aunt when he came to her home in Minegahara City.

"Just in the bathroom?"

She swallowed her saliva and her eyes became more moist. Mai-chan tried to confirm.

"It's just in the bathroom, but there's no barrier. If Mai-chan makes a loud and obvious noise, it's easy to..."

Qiu Shanyi smiled and nodded.

"That's settled."

There is still no reason to refuse. Sakurajima Mai doesn't think there is anything to think about. She doesn't agree immediately just out of modesty. After all, girls should not behave in a very lowly manner and allow themselves to be played with, otherwise all kinds of fancy ways of playing will come to them.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mai Jiang felt his hot and rough penis climbing up along her black stockings, passing over her calves, knees and thighs, and sneaking under the hem of her skirt to show off his strength on her peachy buttocks. The ambiguous smile on the corner of his lips made Mai Jiang look around involuntarily.

There were a lot of people coming to the exhibition. Not only did you have to queue up for the restroom, but people would pop up from time to time. She didn't wear a mask or anything like that to cover her identity. It would be really embarrassing if she was seen, and maybe some gossip would spread.

"Let's go~"

Qiu Shanyi held her hips and moved inside.

"If Mai-chan is so worried and scared, we can just go inside. But wouldn't it be more stressful if we can't see what's going on inside and can only hear what's going on outside?"

Although she said so, they still crowded into the innermost cubicle. It was well built and the space was not cramped. The aromatherapy and other things in the cubicle did not make the smell turbid. Sakurajima Mai pursed her lips and became nervous involuntarily. The bathroom was a place that left her with many memories.

"Hu" let out a breath of foul air, and while trying to calm herself down and avoid his gaze, Mai-chan immediately heard the order.

"Take off your coat."

She was dressed up today. Although she knew she would have to put on makeup and change clothes after arriving at the venue, what about on the way here? Those who eat this bowl of rice have to pay attention to these things. However, it was as if she was dressing up for him. She slowly stretched out her slender hands to untie her skirt and let it slide down her pantyhose to her ankles. She took off the suspenders of her top and raised her hands to cooperate with it. Then, she really had no outer clothes as he said.

"It's a very beautiful black lace set."

Akiyama Yi admired Mai-chan's slim and pretty figure. She actually had a unique sexy style. Looking at the girl's figure vaguely wrapped in black stockings, which made her look particularly pretty under the black uppers, red soles and high heels, he reached out to try.

It was as warm and delicate as his memory and imagination, with a tender and smooth division that belonged to Mai. He couldn't let go and left a mark on the fat. Then he teased Mai's heartstrings little by little, admiring her wet eyes and increasingly sticky, tipsy cheeks, and lowered his head to hold her lips.

"Hmm~"

Mai-chan responded, endured, and devoted herself to it, hugging his thick waist and immersed in the graceful fusion of souls, as if not only the saliva was sucked away but also her soul. She put her legs together, raised her slender neck, and sobbed with her eyelashes flickering.

The compartment was not small, but the two of them fit so closely together that the air around them was naturally filled with an ambiguous pink. His strong masculine scent infects Sakurajima Mai, making the girl feel more plundered and occupied while she sobbed. She was inadvertently gently twisted and then wandered around.

"Yi Jun~"

As she swallowed her breath, Mai pushed him away with all her strength to allow herself a short rest. She silently lowered her head to look at the culprit who had just been arrested.

"I can't help it. It's an instinctive reaction."

Qiu Shanyi smiled awkwardly, he had not been that intimate with Mai that many times, but the habit of hesitating around customers like Shiyu and Mrs. Yang Noxuehua was ingrained in his bones. Mainly because he naturally felt that he would not be rejected. He was actually aware of his own arrogance.

He sniffed the faint fragrance on his hand and was eager to try out the red tether. Those manufactured on the market did not quite meet Qiu Shanyi's needs, so he simply spent his favor points to create and strengthen one. It truly did not hurt the skin, brought happiness, was tight and soft, had a superior texture, and had many advantages. The most important thing, of course, was that he could use it at will.

After a brief explanation, Mai, who was staring tensely, relaxed a little. However, her face was still flushed and her eyes were moist, and she looked at his hand pitifully and extremely vigilantly. The front part of the rope was wrapped around his fingers skillfully, which made Mai more worried and afraid of what would happen to her.

"Let's get started~"

The prelude was almost warmed up, and Mai's body was also ignited and not so stiff. He was already impatient and naturally eager to try.

Several ropes were tied around her neck, soft upper and lower body, armpits, and smooth flat belly, and then Mai's hands were tied behind her back. The girl knelt down and found the pink rabbit pendant on her black hair. The girl's full girlish color contrasted with her beauty in this turbid and ambiguous state, and the red ropes spreading on Mai's upper body made her look even more beautiful and charming.

The sound of high heels clacking came from outside, along with the sound of active and loud conversation. From the sound of the conversation, it seemed that they were models participating in the exhibition. These cubicles were slightly closer to the dressing rooms and were more used by the staff. Qiushan Yi slightly tightened her tights and wore them up and down.

"Hmm~"

Sakurajima Mai quickly covered her lips with her hands but a sound had already been made, bringing the conversation outside to an abrupt halt.

"There's someone... I thought..."

The mumbling of complaints made Sakurajima Mai's face even redder. The feeling of suffocation and the slight feeling of being squeezed mixed with the indescribable tension and excitement made the girl feel particularly dizzy in such an environment and she could only act according to nature.

Her lower jaw was lifted up, and the front end of the rope was still drilling. Sakurajima Mai whimpered and wailed in her heart as she watched it go down. Under the guidance of his fingers, it was tightly squeezed inwards under the double obstruction of the lace fabric of the pantyhose, continuing the unfinished work of his sword-like fingers.

There was a sharp contrast between the cold knees and the raging heat. Sakurajima Mai could feel the heat of her own blood whistling and spreading through her body. The heat was tightly tied by the ropes and was gradually invading other areas of her body. Only one place was invaded but it was just moist, and the feeling was becoming more and more difficult to describe.

He who was standing in front of her was just appreciating with satisfaction, the tightness of the rope was adjusted according to his mood, and he was adjusting it according to Mai-chan's patience. Now it was just a slight tightness, after all, it was only the second time; but it must be mentioned that her already graceful figure looked even more slender, plump and fleshy under the rope art, with an especially shocking contrast of delicateness and fruitfulness.