Tokyo Self-Defense Forces

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The sun is shining brightly and the sky is blue.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the leisurely white clouds were blown away into the distance by the autumn wind. The golden light pierced the sky and reflected on the young man's tall nose.

Hoshino Makoto has a tall and straight figure, and his handsomeness is mixed with a bit of evil charm.

With a wicked smile, he lifted his sister-in-law's legs onto his shoulders, and with his hands had pulled her sky blue jeans to her knees.

My sister-in-law, Sayuri Sato, seemed to be frightened. Her delicate and beautiful face showed a bit of panic. She bit her lips and grasped the belt tightly with both hands, trying to compete with Shin Hoshino.

The delicate skin wrapped in the purple triangle seemed to form a spring belt, and the seeping water soaked the already thin fabric, making the nephew's house plan appear in front of Hoshino Makoto in a very attractive state.

Miyazawa Chiri could understand why her sister-in-law became like this.

Because at this moment, Hoshino Makoto's huge Barrett was aimed at his sister-in-law's front door, and he could shoot in at any time.

"Qianli, don't look at me, don't look at me!"

Sato Sayuri was probably confused at the moment, and the first thing she thought of was to ask her sister-in-law not to see her embarrassing appearance.

"Sister-in-law, it's okay, don't get too excited." Miyazawa Chiri pursed her lips and clenched her fists to comfort her sister-in-law, then looked at Hoshino Makoto angrily: "Section Chief Hoshino, what are you doing to your female colleague?"

"I want you to put down my sister-in-law's legs right now and let me take her away."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of Sato Sayuri, who was originally sad and angry, suddenly lit up, and she looked at her sister-in-law who was questioning Hoshino Makoto with a little surprise in her eyes.

"Could it be that in such a short time, my sister-in-law has found a real way to get rid of Hoshino?"

"Yes, she is so capable and has made so much money for our family, so she must be able to do it."

With her sister-in-law as her support, Sato Sayuri wanted to insult Hoshino Makoto, but when she saw Hoshino Makoto's gloomy face, she decisively chose to give up.

"Forget it, my life is more important. If I really anger Xingye Zhen, it will be more trouble than gain."

Let’s wait for Hoshino to make his real choice.

I hope my sister-in-law can be more supportive.

This thought had just come to her mind, and when Sayuri Sato let her guard down, Hoshino Shin inadvertently pulled the purple triangle to the knees of the cowboy's long legs with lightning speed.

Let Sayuri Sato open the door wide.

There is no more shelter.

The pink and tender front door, like a flower bud, sparkled in the sunlight, combined with her own crystal sweat.

"Section Chief Hoshino, what exactly do you want to do?"

The ashamed Sato Sayuri immediately put up her hand to block it.

Because she had someone to back her up, she had to be more assertive this time.

But Hoshino Makoto acted as if nothing had happened and didn't take her seriously at all. Naturally, the question she asked didn't get an answer from Hoshino Makoto.

He didn't want to answer.

He did nothing.

He just stared at Miyazawa Chiri coldly.

"Were you threatening me just now?"

If it was at the beginning, Miyazawa Chiri would slap Hoshino Shin without hesitation.

If it was last month, Miyazawa Chiri would try to find an opportunity to find helpers to take revenge on Hoshino Makoto.

If it were last week, Chiri Miyazawa would have tried to negotiate terms with Makoto Hoshino and use benefits to make Makoto Hoshino let his sister-in-law go.

But it's too late now.

Hoshino really wouldn't give her face, and even Miyazawa Chiri herself knew this.

"No....."

"No?" Xingye Zhen frowned: "Then what do you mean by addressing me and saying those words just now?"

"Are you seeking death on purpose?"

What an arrogant guy.

From Sayuri Sato's perspective, Hoshino was really arrogant. She always felt that since her sister-in-law dared to come, she must have some support.

I don't know.

After a few breaths, the savior she was expecting simply bowed his head to Hoshino Makoto.

"I'm sorry, Master. My choice of words was inappropriate. Damn it!"

"But I still sincerely hope that you can let my sister-in-law go, please!"

As she spoke, Miyazawa Chiri bent over and crouched down, with her upper body slightly bent and lowered, revealing her plump and attractive breasts, showing their roundness and fullness.

hateful.

Started to seduce me again.

Hoshino Makoto slowly put down his expression and looked at Sato Sayuri's slender legs, who was once again stunned. Then he slowly walked towards Miyazawa Chiri step by step and reached out to pinch her chin.

"Are you really just begging me to let your sister-in-law go?"

"Ok!"

"Nothing else?"

"No....nothing else!"

Almost at first glance, Hoshino Shin guessed what Miyazawa Chiri was thinking.

He had no interest in verifying the truth, so he simply regarded the guess as true.

"Aren't you jealous?"

Miyazawa Chiri's breathing stagnated slightly, and a sour and numb feeling surged in her heart.

Has it still been discovered?

She couldn't figure out why either.

She is obviously married, obviously in love with her husband, and obviously has a good relationship with her sister-in-law.

But when she guessed that there was a possibility between her sister-in-law and Hoshino Makoto, her first concern was not about her sister-in-law getting married to someone else. Instead, she became jealous because her sister-in-law and Hoshino Makoto were in the same room.

"No!" Miyazawa Chiri's mouth remained the same, and she was always stubborn.

"Why?"

Hoshino Shin asked back: "You are just my dog, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

This insulting remark did not make Miyazawa Chiri feel uncomfortable. Instead, her skin instantly felt tingling.

She wanted to be insulted by Hoshino again.

"I...."

"I...."

"I can sacrifice myself for my sister-in-law. As long as Section Chief Hoshino wants it, I will do my best to meet your requirements today."

This time he was quite sincere.

So Xingye didn't embarrass her. He just pinched Miyazawa Chiri's face out of habit, then said with a smile:

"It just so happens that your sister-in-law has enjoyed it, so why don't you have a lunch here too?"

093 Shooting

[Okita Masato: Don't hit Hoshino Shin, give me some face.]

[Miyazawa Masaki: What are you talking about, Senior? If you want to attack Section Chief Hoshino, I won’t allow it. He is my friend.]

In the office, Masataka Miyazawa, who had just finished a day's work, received a text message from the director Okita Masato. As he expected, Director Okita seemed to be extremely domineering.

But he still cares about his only daughter very much. After his daughter might be pregnant with Hoshino Shin's child, he can give up his usual principles and choose to spare Hoshino Shin this time.

At the same time, he also went directly to find Masataka Miyazawa.

Therefore, Masataka Miyazawa's choice was to put the blame on Masato Okita first.

"Have you guessed that I would attack Xingye Zhen?"

"How clever, my Lord Minister."

"Unfortunately, I never really listened to you."

After picking up his briefcase and adjusting the position of the surveillance camera that had just been installed, Masaki Miyazawa quickly left his work station.

In order to avoid the possibility of being blocked by Minister Okita who had reacted, he didn't even take the elevator and went downstairs directly through the fire escape.

At the same time, he called his secretary and instructed him on something.

"We've started preparing this afternoon to publicize the conflict between Hoshino Makoto and Minister Okita. We have to make sure everyone knows about it."

"Hi!"

By the time they had finished preparing for the response, they had already arrived at the parking lot. Masataka Miyazawa got into the driver's seat and started trying to call his wife again.

To avoid suspicion.

It's definitely a good idea to do more preparation.

Never let the majority voice doubt you.

"Dudududu——!"

"Dudududu——!"

I called twice in a row, but strangely, I couldn't get through to my wife's phone.

Is he still angry and having a bad temper?

Women are so hard to please!

Masataka Miyazawa sighed deeply, and unable to wait any longer, he hung up the phone and sent a voice message to his wife on LINE.

"Honey, I'm on a business trip to Iida Trading Company. If you have any small gifts you want, I'll bring them home to you in the evening."

"Love you!"

After saying some sweet words, Masataka Miyazawa drove out of Chiyoda and headed towards Ikebukuro.

Coincidentally.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Hoshino Makoto.

"You finally left, my beloved Vice-Chairman."

Watching Miyazawa Masataka's luxury car leave, Hoshino's eyes were full of smiles. It was not until he walked away that he moved his gaze back to the office.

In the red sunlight of the afternoon, Sayuri Sato, who was tall and well-shaped, with half of her legs covered in slim jeans, was lying humiliatingly on the desk of Makoto Hoshino.

With tears in his eyes, he stared at the ceiling helplessly, gritting his teeth to endure Hoshino's deep digging.

Hoshino Makoto was smiling widely. He played with a pair of white snow-white beads in one hand, enjoying their cloud-like softness. With the other hand, he dug in the small garden. If he was not careful, he could dig out pure natural spring water from the garden.

The scenery doesn’t end there.

Under the desk, there was a head of shiny black hair, swaying back and forth.

The formal blazer was mostly unbuttoned, revealing a large area of ​​white that could be clearly seen if one lowered the head. She was squatting on the ground, and the already tight hip skirt seemed to be squeezed and would be torn apart by the plump thigh flesh at any time.

The most alluring thing is the strong contrast formed by the blush on the proud and cold face and the bright red lips sucking hard on the big gluten.

Just take a look.

Hoshino Makoto couldn't help but take back his left hand that was pinching the cloud and gently rubbed Miyazawa Chiri's smooth hair.

"You two, aunt and sister-in-law, are really a perfect match."

Sitting in the main seat of the office, Hoshino Makoto couldn't help but sigh.

No one responded to him.

But Hoshino Shinya could guess their feelings.

Sayuri Sato on the table trembled slightly, and Chirisa Miyazawa under the table also moved a little harder.