Tokyo Self-Defense Forces

From the beginning to the end, she had never thought that Hoshino could be so bold as to pull her to the corner and hug her.

This is really shameful!

The temperature of Hoshino Makoto's body was burning on her back, and the hot air that came out of her mouth from time to time and the threat of weapon from the eyes behind her made it increasingly difficult for Sato Sayuri to control herself.

My whole body felt like being scratched by a kitten and it was extremely itchy.

It gave her a feeling of fainting!

"Since you didn't take the initiative, why didn't you stay away from me this time?" The hot air from Hoshino's mouth blew towards Sato Sayuri again.

Along with it, there were also dishonest hands that had already passed through the white shirt.

I had the closest contact with the beautiful young woman's skin.

The delicacy and elasticity make Hoshino Makoto able to recall the scene of working hard with Sato Sayuri yesterday as long as he closes his eyes.

He seemed confused, but also seemed unable to help himself.

At Hoshino Makoto's action, Sayuri Sato opened her mouth and let out a very soft moan, which sounded like a stone hitting the water in this quiet elevator car.

125 Fast

Time goes so slowly.

The distance from the first floor to the fourth floor became extremely slow, as if a switch with 0.1x speed was suddenly turned on.

Especially after he hummed softly just now.

Sato Sayuri felt like countless eyes were staring at her, secretly watching her being trapped in a corner and being teased unscrupulously by Hoshino Makoto.

This strange feeling made her feel like a very long time had passed, but in fact, she had just reached the second floor.

"Ding-dong--!"

Taking advantage of the noisy gap when the elevator door opened, Sayuri Sato plucked up her courage, struggled again, and tried to push Hoshino Makoto away.

'This can't go on any longer.'

"If my colleagues find out, they will probably know about my improper relationship with Section Chief Hoshino."

"If my husband comes to the company to see me, who knows what will happen."

"Come on, Sayuri Sato."

"At least in a public place like this, you must refuse Section Chief Hoshino."

The ideal is full.

The reality is very skinny.

Sayuri Sato is 1.76 meters tall and weighs 120 kilograms. To others, a girl of this body shape might have some strength.

But for Hoshino Makoto, who had maxed out her stamina, her little bit of strength was no different from flirting.

After moving a few times, not only did it not bring any help to Sayuri Sato, but it was like an "active" guide and successfully led Hoshino Koma to Yumen Pass.

This time.

Even Hoshino Shin was shocked. He was originally immersed in smelling the fragrance of the beautiful young woman's hair, but now he stared at Sato Sayuri's profile with some disbelief and a look of astonishment, not sure whether it was embarrassment or shyness.

You didn't mean to be a draught, but you chose to cause a flash flood.

"Clang-!"

The elevator door closes.

The elevator car was still crowded.

Hoshino Shin came back to his senses, lowered his voice, and whispered softly into Sato Sayuri's ear.

"I thought I was bullying Secretary Sato, but I didn't expect Secretary Sato to have been waiting for me in the mud."

“I understand…”

"Legend has it that good hunters often attack in the form of prey."

"I guess Secretary Sato used this method to take me down."

Listening to every word of the sturdy young man behind her and feeling the teasing in his words, Sato Sayuri's face had turned red all the way to the back of her neck.

She swore.

She absolutely had no intention of actively hooking up with Hoshino Makoto. Everything that happened between her and Hoshino Makoto was passive.

But the natural reaction of her body because of Hoshino Makoto gave him a reason to overturn everything and put the blame on her.

Sayuri Sato wanted to speak up to defend herself, but that bastard Hoshino Makoto's reaction was too fast and too violent.

He quickly covered Sayuri Sato's mouth before she could react.

In a physical sense.

The hands did not move.

There was nothing covering Sayuri Sato's slightly open red lips.

But he couldn't help but lean forward, and once again couldn't stop a soft moan from coming out of his throat.

"You're still yelling at this hour, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Hoshino Shin hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tighter, exhaled a breath of hot air, closed his eyes and carefully felt the wonderful touch as if squeezing open a ball of soft flesh.

At this time, the people behind him squeezed a little, and Hoshino Shinya took the opportunity to squeeze in Sato Sayuri.

He was still mumbling, "Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention. You are so bad. I like you so much."

Although there are several layers of cloth blocking it.

But it still can't change the comfort.

"Ding-dong--!"

The elevator door opened again, a group of people walked out, and another group walked in.

Looking at the reflection of the "third floor" on the iron wall, the desperate Sato Sayuri finally gave up all resistance and remained silent.

Just gently explained:

"Section Chief Hoshino, I'm really not what you think. You misunderstood me."

"Well, I believe you."

Hoshino's tone was really gentle, but it gave people a feeling of distrust that was completely different from his words.

It was clear from his tone that he still believed that it was Sayuri Sato who took the initiative towards him.

Sato Sayuri, who had a lot of grievances to share, finally experienced the headache of a scholar meeting a soldier, and she was simply unable to explain it.

'what to do? ’

"Section Chief Hoshino, he's walking in again."

'It's so uncomfortable.'

There was no way, Sayuri Sato could only bend her waist slightly, and her pink little feet wrapped in black stockings in high heels were also on tiptoe as Hoshino Makoto deliberately moved back and forth.

The pink color is faintly revealed at the heel.

I don’t know how long this time lasted.

Sayuri Sato only felt her legs were numb, her head was dizzy, her body became extremely itchy, and an endless feeling of heat rose in the entire elevator car.

If there weren't so many colleagues around.

If it weren't so noisy around.

Sato Sayuri has already had an idea.

If Section Chief Hoshino wants so.

or....

Let's give it to Section Chief Hoshino one more time.

Anyway, I have already come to work as a secretary for Section Chief Hoshino. Since the monk can run away but the temple cannot, I might as well just follow him.

This thought only appeared for a moment.

soon.

It was cut off from Sato Sayuri's brain.

"What are you thinking, stupid woman? Are you so superficial?"

"Although it is true that Hoshino is tall, handsome and has a temperament far beyond the ordinary, you are a married woman, and your husband treats you very well."

'Even if you are now being wronged by Xingye Zhen for your husband, you shouldn't take the initiative to do something that would let your husband down, and you shouldn't even think about letting go of Xingye Zhen in public like this.'

'Once you do it, what's the difference between you and those liberators who go to make movies?'

'But....'

'I can't stand it any longer.'

"God, please come and save me. If I continue to be so intimate with Hoshino, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it anymore."

I don’t know if it was Sato Sayuri’s prayer that worked, but the next second, the elevator door opened again and we arrived at the fourth floor.

Both Hoshino Makoto and Sato Sayuri should go downstairs on this floor.

Hoshino Shin didn't stay for too long. He let go of Sato Sayuri decisively and got off the elevator as if nothing had happened.

Sayuri Sato, with only her lace bra soaked in hot sweat, stood there in a daze for a few seconds and almost failed to get off the elevator.

"Wait for me, Section Chief Hoshino!"

Taking a deep breath, Sayuri Sato endured the discomfort of being soaked by the fat thorns and chased after Hoshino Shin.

She guessed that since Hoshino Shin could make so many inappropriate moves even in the elevator, he would definitely not let her go so easily when he returned to the office.

So Sayuri Sato wanted to strike first before Hoshino Makoto attacked her.

126 Ambition

'So that my husband's head can have less green.'

"So that Hoshino can stop making things difficult for himself."

"To protect your body to the end."

Sayuri Sato made a decision. She would squeeze every last bit of moisture out of this bastard Hoshino Makoto before he did anything to her.

Just be proactive.

Just be a little flattering.

Hoshino Makoto, the villain who turned the proud and cold Miyazawa Chiri into an obedient good girl, would definitely agree to let me speak up or take control if he saw that I took the initiative.

"Hubby, even if I become Hoshino Shin's secretary because of you, I will definitely protect your own back garden for you, and will never let Hoshino Shin come to your place to pick flowers and make honey."

The breeze from the corridor blew across her rosy cheeks.

The rapid footsteps of high heels are crisp and pleasant.

After following Hoshino Makoto and thinking for a while, Sato Sayuri felt that she had become very smart today.

Yes.

She was not stupid at all. She was even a top student in college. It was just that she hadn't used her brain for several years after getting married, so she was a little slow and failed to react when encountering incidents several times.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as my IQ comes back, that's fine.

It is still too late to make amends before the husband discovers his infidelity.

Three minutes later.

In the office of Section Chief Hoshino Makoto.

Hoshino Makoto sat on a chair, looking at Sato Sayuri who was chasing after him with a smile on his face.

Perhaps because of the ambiguity that had just occurred in the elevator, this beautiful female secretary with stunning long legs had a flushed face and was filled with charming charm all over her body.