Tokyo Self-Defense Forces

"Excuse me, Senior Miyazawa, since you didn't reply to me before, these photos you took were probably not for me to see."

"Who is that for?"

"Is it Comrade Green Hat Brother?"

While talking and joking, Hoshino Makoto reached out to touch Miyazawa Chiri's long legs in flesh-colored stockings.

Turn inside quickly.

It was dry and there was no flood.

It's confirmed, this film was not taken for anyone else, but for Hoshino Makoto.

Gee tut.

Some people say no, but in fact they are bolder than anyone else.

Hoshino had never thought that she would be so brave.

The unscrupulous landlord played with the happy beans recklessly, and a layer of light red visibly appeared on Miyazawa Chiri's fair face.

He reached out and grabbed Hoshino Makoto's wrist, looking into Hoshino Makoto's eyes. In addition to shyness, there was also a bit of embarrassment in his eyes as if his secret had been discovered.

Although she had already decided not to provide photos for Hoshino Makoto, Chiri Miyazawa was inexplicably bothered by the last words that Hoshino Makoto said on LINE, and after struggling for a long time.

She made excuses for herself, thinking that it was because she was afraid of Hoshino Makoto, so she chose to stay where she was and take a few more photos.

But I was not satisfied no matter how I looked at it, so I tried changing the scenes, shooting from my workstation in the company all the way to the parking lot, and then I started to let myself go in the car.

As a result, he didn't calculate the time well, and before he knew it, it was four o'clock, and he was caught on the spot by Hoshino Makoto who came down early.

"It's none of your business. It's not for you anyway." Miyazawa Chiri said stubbornly.

But her little mouth is not hard.

Hoshino Makoto grabbed it hard, and the crispy and soft touch of the Tokyo mantou was clearly felt in his palm, followed by a soft moan from the beautiful woman beside him.

"Isn't it for me?" Hoshino Shin looked down at Miyazawa Chiri and said in a domineering manner: "Before you pay me back, you can only do it for me, understand?"

"If I find out you're doing this for someone else, don't blame me for being heartless, Miyazawa-senpai."

Being stared at by Hoshino Shin, Miyazawa Chiri's red lips that seemed to be moistened by water opened a little embarrassedly and responded softly:

"I know...I know."

"Pretty well behaved." Hoshino Shin looked at Miyazawa Chiri's red lips painted with bright red lipstick, nodded with satisfaction, and reminded: "Remember, even your husband Miyazawa Masaki can't be treated like this."

"Otherwise, I will never let you go."

After he finished speaking, Hoshino didn't give Miyazawa Chiri a chance to react. He grabbed her chin with his other hand, then lowered his head slightly and kissed her lips.

The young woman's lips were fragrant and soft, probably because she had chewed gum. Her breath had a little minty scent, which could be considered a great way to relieve the heat on a hot summer day.

Miyazawa Chiri's mind went blank. After all the time they had been together, this was the first time Hoshino Makoto kissed her.

Is it a reward?

"Idiot Miyazawa Chiri, what are you thinking, is this thing worthy of being called a reward?!"

'It's disgusting.'

"That beast, Hoshino Makoto, is bullying you again."

"You must try your best to find an opportunity, and make sure that the villain Xingye Zhen will never be able to stand up again."

044 The Battle between Peasants and Landlords

Miyazawa Chiri cursed fiercely in her heart, but actually she had no intention of stopping it at all. Instead, she began to hold Hoshino Makoto's arm involuntarily, as if she was possessed.

She took the initiative to kiss Hoshino Makoto back.

At the same time, his expression became hazy and a light, dreamlike humming sound came from his throat.

one second.

Ten seconds.

One minute.

When Hoshino Makoto wanted to separate, Miyazawa Chiri's small snake invaded his mouth instead. It would be rude not to reciprocate, so Hoshino Makoto did not refuse and stretched out his snake head to entangle with it.

A warm conversation was had with him.

Until he reached out his hand and dug in the small garden again, and dug out a small piece of mountain spring water.

Miyazawa Chiri came to her senses at this point and pushed Hoshino Shin away abruptly. She turned her head to the side, and her pretty, rosy face appeared in the frame of the car window along with the sunset, even brighter than the sunset.

"It's too dangerous here. Someone from the company could pass by at any time. I can't do it with you here."

It is really unfair.

Although Hoshino Makoto likes excitement, he doesn't like to seek death. Before he is sure of Miyazawa Masaki's attitude, he doesn't want Miyazawa Masaki to know about the matter between him and Miyazawa Chiri.

So when he is away from the company, Hoshino Makoto will play with Miyazawa Chiri at will, but when he is in the company, Hoshino Makoto will try his best to avoid being too ambiguous with Miyazawa Chiri in public.

What happened in the parking lot today was purely Miyazawa Chiri's own fault.

However, Hoshino Makoto didn't mind being wrongly accused by Miyazawa Chiri this time.

After all, this was the Miyazawa Chiri he wanted to see.

Raising his hand and pinching the beautiful woman's rosy face, Xingye Zhen smiled and said, "Bullshit, drive to Shibuya quickly. I want to enjoy you well."

After saying that, he patted her cheek gently as if she were a toy.

This made Miyazawa Chiri glare at him for a long time.

‘Bagaya road! ’

"You not only hit people, but you also curse them. You are the one who is angry."

'Your whole family is full of idiots.'

Feeling deeply humiliated and angry, Miyazawa Chiri stepped on the accelerator and rushed out angrily, as if she was going to take Hoshino Makoto with her to death.

Even Hoshino Makoto was startled by her and quickly fastened his seat belt.

But what only Miyazawa Chiri herself knew was that at the moment when Hoshino Shin used the word "arrogant" to verbally insult her, in addition to anger, she also felt a kind of inexplicable joy in her heart.

A beautiful woman who is held in her husband's hands for fear of dropping her, and held in his mouth for fear of melting, is being insulted by other men.

I was secretly delighted.

Her husband, Masataka Miyazawa, was in his office in the high-rise building at this moment. He watched his wife's car drive onto the road with a look of deep worry on his face.

"Qianli, this idiot, how can she drive so fast? Doesn't she know what safety first means?"

"When we get home tonight, I must talk to her carefully and drive slowly."

"I just don't know if Qianli will listen to me. She never listens to me, like a rebellious little girl."

Under the sunset, Miyazawa Masataka sighed deeply and pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

Then, he sat back in his seat and called Kenichi Iida to ask, "Where is the place?"

"I was just about to call you to let you know." Iida Kenichi chuckled, "It's Shibuya. The other party asked me to ask you if you need me to order some good stuff for you."

"Hmm?" Miyazawa Masaki, who often has social engagements, immediately reacted and frowned: "A brothel?"

"Yes." Iida Kenichi replied, "Don't rush to refuse. He is a very important person. It will definitely be worthwhile for you to meet him this time."

Mysterious.

Masataka Miyazawa frowned. He hoped that the mysterious man mentioned by Kenichi Iida was as important as described. If not, he would let Kenichi Iida understand that the gentleman with glasses also had a bad temper.

"Okay, I'll be there as soon as I get off work. As for whether there's any goods or not, just give them some. I don't need them."

"Hehe, that's really the wrong place. The other party also told me that it's not necessary. He will bring people over himself. Just let me help you order."

Kenichi Iida smiled somewhat awkwardly. He tried to please others for a long time, but in the end, he got nothing good out of it.

After hearing his words, Masataka Miyazawa became somewhat looking forward to the mysterious man mentioned by Ken Iida.

The person who could be hired personally by President Kenichi Iida must not be a worthless person, and must be a senior executive of a large company.

Being a senior executive in a place like Tokyo is considered impressive. Generally speaking, such a person who can control his lower body is either physically incompetent or a true elite.

The other party brought his own woman, so it was obvious that he belonged to the latter.

"Who is the one?"

After hanging up the phone, Miyazawa Masaki muttered to himself and looked into the distance.

Mihara is very strong, for sure.

But Tokyo is not without rivals.

Mihara is just one of the six major chaebols on the island. There is also the government that controls everything, and America that controls the government.

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After half an hour.

Shibuya.

Customs Street.

When Kenichi Iida saw Hoshino Makoto and Miyazawa Chiri walk into the box together, he was completely stunned.

"What is this?"

"The woman that Hoshino Shin brought with him is Miyazawa Masaki's wife?"

'Then he asked me to invite Masaki Miyazawa over.'

"Oh my god, is this guy crazy? He just became the class president, is he going to openly fight with Miyazawa Masaki?"

"I don't think this lunatic will drag me down to hell with him."

To be honest, Kenichi Iida really wanted to resist, but the evidence in Hoshino Makoto's hand that could send him to hell, as well as the cold gaze of the tall man behind him, made Kenichi Iida unable to muster the heart to resist.

The latter was someone his wife, Mako Iida, had sent to monitor him.

As long as he dares to make any unusual moves, this person will deal with him, and it will be a fatal blow.

So no matter how dissatisfied Kenichi Iida was, he could only leave silently with a sullen face and the tall man behind him after Hoshino Shin waved his hand to let him leave the box.

"President Iida's expression just now seemed a little strange, as if something had happened," Miyazawa Chiri reminded.

She found some clues.

But she didn't know that the clues actually appeared in the people around her.

Hoshino Shin started to unbuckle his belt and said impatiently, "Who cares if he's in trouble? Now that the troublemaker has left, it's us who should be in trouble."

After saying that, Hoshino Makoto threw away his belt, hurriedly went forward to hug her, pressed her down on the bed in the box, and moved closer to Miyazawa Chiri's bright red lips.

This box is rather strange. There is a square table for drinking and chatting. Apart from that, there is a clean and tidy bed and some clothes and tools for having fun.

Perhaps it was because the private room Kenichi Iida booked had some major issues.

Miyazawa Chiri was inevitably a little shy and had some resistance to Hoshino Shinya.

She wanted to persuade Hoshino Makoto to change the place, but she was no match for him. Hoshino Makoto held her like a koala and they couldn't let go no matter what.

Shirts and suits were unbuttoned.

After getting rid of all obstacles, his mouth kissed the delicate skin that was whiter than snow again and again.

He opened his mouth and took a big bite of the pointed end of the strawberry sundae.

Soon.

The sound of fierce fighting between peasants and landlords was heard in the box.

"Crack~!"

"Crack~!"

"Crack~!"

At this time, another guest in the box, Miyazawa Masataka, also started his journey to the battlefield.

045 Fierce Battle with Someone Else's Wife