Ke Xue: Xiaolan delivers goods to your door at the beginning

The moment the door opened, a mature and supple body entered, carrying a fragrant breeze. Her nimble arms, like serpents, precisely wrapped around the boy's neck, and in just half a breath, she turned Lin Xiaofeng around and pressed him against the door.

At the same time, the door was slammed shut and locked.

The alluring beauty mark under her eye was right in front of me, and I could clearly hear her breathing.

"Mrs. Suzuki..."

They only separated when the second hand of the quartz clock on the wall had turned 180 degrees. ... Suzuki Tomoko kept her arms around the boy's neck, leaning back with her lower abdomens touching.

"I remember in the office... Lin, you really liked it, so... am I happy?"

Lin Xiaofeng slowly exhaled a hot breath, said nothing more, picked up Suzuki Tomoko, and strode into the bathroom.

The faint scent of shower gel filled every corner of the bedroom. Tomoko Suzuki, her face rosy and content, closed her eyes and rested her head on the boy's shoulder. It was a complete relaxation, as refreshing as a long, enjoyable bath, as if all her fatigue had vanished.

As the head of the Suzuki Group, Tomoko Suzuki rarely has a time when she can completely relax, so she especially enjoys and cherishes this moment.

In the darkness where the light didn't reach, Lin Xiaofeng's fingertips touched the skin of the married woman's waist. Upon feeling the touch, Suzuki Tomoko almost instinctively bit her lower lip, then slowly opened her eyes. Under the dim light, her indigo eyes, brimming with a gentle smile, reflected the young man's face.

"I'm so happy... to be with you, Xiaofeng. I wish I could be with you every day..."

"Tomoko, you're the general manager of the Suzuki Group. You're with me every day, don't you have to go to work?"

"Hmph, don't think I don't know. You're just afraid I'll take up too much of your time. You can't guard against all the women around you."

"Don't say things like that when you're happy."

As he spoke, Lin Xiaofeng put his arm around Suzuki Tomoko's waist.

527. Qianying is the cutest in the world.

"Hmm?" Lin Xiaofeng didn't say much, but demonstrated his intentions with his actions.

But Tomoko Suzuki stopped him with just one finger.

"It's a pity, but it really can't be tonight."

Unable to speak because his lips were tapped shut, Lin Xiaofeng simply expressed his questions with his eyes.

Tomoko Suzuki withdrew her index finger, a hint of helplessness tinged with her smile.

"Because people's self-control is always limited. If I lie down any longer, I might not be able to go home tonight."

"Then why don't we just sleep here?" Lin Xiaofeng said, puzzled.

"Hmm~ It sounds wonderful, but it still won't work."

Tomoko Suzuki shook her head.

“Under normal circumstances, Nishino will come to me first thing tomorrow morning to report on the day’s arrangements. Nishino only knows my room number. If he finds that I’m not in my room and have disappeared, he will definitely get others to help look for me, and then things will get very complicated… Moreover, even if I tell him in advance that I’m in this room, if he comes over and is seen by other people who also live in nearby rooms, they will inevitably make some connections. I don’t care, but for Sonoko…”

She didn't continue, but Lin Xiaofeng already understood what she meant.

"I have to say, it's really tough."

"Yes, sitting in this position, there are always some things that can't be done the way you want."

After saying that, Suzuki Tomoko took 17 deep breaths, flipped over and landed directly above Lin Xiaofeng, then forcefully lowered her head.

The moment lips and teeth touch is equated with eternity.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, Suzuki Tomoko quickly raised her head and used her pinky finger to tuck the strands of hair that had fallen down her cheek behind her ear and comb them back.

With just this simple action, the blush that had finally faded from her cheeks returned, like embers being rekindled.

But Tomoko Suzuki managed to restrain herself, lifted the covers and sat on the edge of the bed, picking up her scattered clothes one by one and putting them back on.

Lin Xiaofeng also sat up. His clothes were on the sofa on the other side of the bed near the French windows. He reached out, grabbed them, and quickly put them on. Then he turned to Suzuki Tomoko, who was still getting dressed.

"Shall I help you back?"

"...Hmm, it's okay, it shouldn't be necessary yet."

Suzuki Tomoko seemed somewhat tempted, but after rational consideration, she chose to refuse.

She put all her clothes back on neatly, stood up by supporting herself on the bedside table with one hand, and tried to take a few more steps while holding onto the wall.

I stumbled a bit during the first two steps because my legs were weak, but by the third and fourth steps I was almost back to my usual agility.

Seemingly feeling a little smug, Tomoko Suzuki turned around and smiled gently at the boy on the other side of the bed.

"Don't underestimate an adult's ability to put on a brave face... Alright, I should probably head back now."

Lin Xiaofeng called out to her.

"Wait a minute, let me go out and see if there's anyone else in the hallway."

"Well, that makes sense. I'll leave it to you, Lin."

……

A minute later, Lin Xiaofeng returned to the room after seeing Mrs. Suzuki off. He looked at the spacious bed but didn't feel much urge to lie down.

To be honest, even after the battle, he didn't feel particularly tired.

Perhaps because it had been a long time since he had gone on such a killing spree, Lin Xiaofeng felt himself enter a strange state after dealing with the group of red Siamese cats on the airship during the day.

It was a kind of indescribable comfort, as if the blood and qi in the whole body suddenly became unobstructed, and there was a stable circulation of blood with extremely high oxygen content in every blood vessel and every bone crevice.

The feeling wasn't particularly strong; if I had to describe it, it would be similar to how Rikuo Nura in Nurarihyon no Mago first transformed into a yokai.

It makes one feel that in this state, simply sleeping instead of doing anything else would be a huge waste.

After a moment's thought, Lin Xiaofeng removed the room key and left the room.

Anyway, I'll go downstairs and buy a cup of coffee first.

This took us down to the hotel lobby on the first floor. It sounds a bit strange, but it's true that even in such a high-end hotel, there are vending machines in the lobby.

However, just as Lin Xiaofeng arrived at the vending machine to buy a can of sweet MAX coffee, a man who looked like the lobby manager from the hotel reception desk walked over from not far away.

"Hello, are you Mr. Lin?"

Lin Xiaofeng's hand, which was about to insert a coin, froze in mid-air. He turned his head and glanced at the sound.

"What is wrong with me?"

"It's like this, the lady who's staying on the same floor as you just said she's waiting for you at the hotel bar. We were going to call her directly to ask..."

Before the lobby manager could finish speaking, Lin Xiaofeng interrupted him.

"Stop! Who is it?"

"Eh? You don't recognize him?"

The lobby manager was taken aback by the question.

"However, the other party did specifically name you and asked us to tell you her name is Qianying."

"Uh--"

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes gradually became wiser.

A top-notch hotel typically has a comprehensive and competitive service system, such as express delivery, home delivery, and basic medical diagnosis, which allows hotel guests to meet most of their needs without leaving the hotel.

The bar element is also included in this calculation.

Unlike the disco or bar that people commonly think of, most of the bars in hotels are quiet bars, without flashy lighting effects or chaotic dance floors.

There are only soft and comfortable sofa booths, and elegant piano music or melodious saxophone tunes echoing in the air.

Lin Xiaofeng arrived at his destination ten minutes later.

Although Japanese law prohibits those under the age of twenty from drinking alcohol, simply going to a bar is still allowed, as long as you can find a place.

Of course, as I said before, if you are underage, even if you get in, you can only drink milk.

The bar inside the Conrad Hotel has a very traditional, old-fashioned decor style, with a door with a mahogany handle and wind chimes hanging on it. A gentle push will produce a crisp and melodious sound from the wind chimes.

However, since it was during business hours and the door was open, Lin Xiaofeng walked straight in without pushing the door open.

Upon entering the bar, the faint aroma of alcohol immediately enveloped me.

Looking around, there was hardly anyone in the bar.

The bartender at the bar noticed a customer arrive and put down the glass he was wiping.

"Hello, are you alone or with friends?"

"Find someone."

Lin Xiaofeng's words were concise and to the point.

"The name she gave you should be—Qianying."

"Yes... Mr. Lin Xiaofeng, right? Miss Qianying has already instructed us in advance that we should be able to see it by going a little further in from here towards the inside of the hall."

The bartender professionally raised his hand and gestured to indicate direction.

Lin Xiaofeng didn't say anything more, nodded to indicate that he understood, and then moved away.

In the bar lobby, Lin Xiaofeng walked to the back and walked to about a third of the way before finally seeing Miss Qianying.

In other words, they were the only two customers in the entire bar.

She was a beautiful woman with a youthful appearance and mature demeanor. Judging from her appearance, she might only be in her early thirties. She had short, straight, wine-red hair, and her glossy, alluring red lips were lightly pursed on the rim of a wine glass. She was taking small sips of a cocktail, and her amber eyes were gazing absently out the large floor-to-ceiling window to her right, reflecting the dazzling lights of Osaka.

Lin Xiaofeng did not sit down opposite her rashly, but stood there quietly observing.

Several seconds later, the woman biting the rim of her wine glass seemed to realize that a gaze had been undisguisedly fixed on her ever since.

She snapped out of her daze and turned to look at him. Her gaze met Lin Xiaofeng's in the air. She paused for a moment, then chuckled softly.

"What's wrong? You're here now, so why are you just standing there like an idiot? Are you embarrassed to see a pretty lady?"

"It's not that I'm embarrassed, it's just that your appearance doesn't quite match my memory, so I'm not sure if I've mistaken you for someone else."

Having confirmed his identity, Lin Xiaofeng sat down opposite him without any hesitation, raising his head and openly fixing his gaze on the face of the phantom thief's wife.

"The main thing is that you look a bit..."

"Ok?"

Before she could even utter the last word "old," merely making the mouth shape, Hei Yu Qianying, sitting on the other side of the booth, subtly raised her eyebrows.

528. The wonderful summer vacation is coming to an end.

Lin Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, then thought for a second before decisively changing his mind.

“It’s kind of cute.”

"Hmm~"

Qianying's eyebrows, which had almost stood up, finally calmed down.

Then she raised the corners of her lips, and a mischievous smile bloomed on her face, which was slightly flushed from the alcohol.

"But that's normal, after all, I'm your lovely wife!"

"So, my lovely wife, what exactly did you want to do by inviting me here...?"

Qianying didn't answer immediately. She rested her chin on her hand and hummed in thought for a while, then suddenly clicked her tongue.

"Actually, it's nothing much, just want to learn more about it?"

As Qianying spoke, she raised her hand, pretending to flip her hair, to cover the suspicious blush on her cheeks.

The time came to 80 a.m. the next day. On the platform of Osaka High Speed ​​Rail Station, the blazing sunlight shone down from the glass skylight of the dome above the station, forming patches of light above the heads of the crowd.

According to the estimated time, the train will arrive at the station in about ten minutes.

Lin Xiaofeng found a small corner where there was no direct sunlight and the air conditioning was blowing, and stayed there. Sera Masumi, Ran, Sonoko and others followed him.

"I thought we'd fly back by airship, but it turns out we're taking the high-speed rail... And seriously, there are so many people rushing to catch the high-speed rail!"

Sera Masumi looked around at the bustling crowd of passengers and couldn't help but complain.

Sonoko smiled and shrugged, not taking it to heart: "Well, that's how it is in Japan. Besides, flying back would be too slow, taking another six hours. In comparison, taking the Shinkansen is much faster. It can get back to Tokyo in about two hours. Unless you're driving a car, you can't get that fast even if you floor the gas pedal."

"That's right..."

Sera Masumi nodded in agreement.

At this moment, Xiaolan, who had been staring at her phone the whole time, suddenly exclaimed "Ah!"

"It's already in the news, it's even trending on social media."

"What? What's trending? Let me see."