I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Ginza.

A bubble bath shop.

Boss Jiang, who was here for the first time, did not wear an Ultraman mask this time. He raised the brim of his sports hat and walked in.

Twenty minutes later.

He was already naked, wearing the cotton pants provided by the store, and was lying on the comfortable bed.

The ace technician in the store knelt down beside the bed, curled his soft soles to create some wrinkles, and massaged her diligently.

This time she didn't wear stockings, and her legs were bare. The short skirt was okay and could protect her thighs, but due to her posture, the stretch was lifted up by two centimeters. It could be clearly seen that she didn't even have safety pants. If the action is too big, it will be exposed.

This is the proper service.

It is obviously inappropriate to bring Mao Tu and Duanmu Taoist Master to a place like this, but as a valued consumer, the store will definitely ensure his safety.

and.

Before arriving, Boss Jiang even deliberately dressed up in disguise. The sneakers hanging on the shelves were full of boyishness, youthful and energetic.

"The point is, I'm having a hard time."

Boss Jiang, who was lying on his stomach, made reasonable demands.

Compared to this kind of occasion, he actually prefers to meet in that haunted house. After all, ghosts can only attack mentally and cannot physically hurt people, but people are different.

But he had no choice.

Following his request, the tender hands that had probably never done rough work were rubbing his back with more force.

be honest.

The technique is as good as ever, still lackluster, not much improved compared to last time, but in a place like this, who really cares whether the massage technique is good or not?

Isn’t it all about mental relaxation?

"is this okay?"

"Ah."

Jiang Chen expressed satisfaction, resting his arms on his chin, "Fujiwara Takuno really didn't make it difficult for you?"

"I'm unscathed, why don't Jiang Sang check it out?"

While Riki Fujiwara was talking, her movements did not stop. Her palms slowly moved down along the curve of the customer's strong back, and finally came to the upper edge of the buttocks, where she continued to knead.

"It seems that brotherhood is taken into consideration."

Jiang Chen let out a breath.

"Of course, we have the same last name after all."

Fujiwara Reiki made a pun and actually started to pull Jiang Chen's cotton shorts.

This shocked Boss Jiang.

This time he came in without paying, so he didn't have the confidence to enjoy super-standard services.

"What?"

He instinctively pulled on his shorts.

"I'm going to press your waist, relax, don't be nervous."

Boss Jiang thought too much, but he just pulled his shorts down a little, then picked up the essential oil next to him and applied it on his hands, carefully and carefully rubbing it around his waist.

"If it were you, Fujiwara Takuno, what would you do?"

Boss Jiang, who was relaxed again, lay down and asked curiously.

"I'm afraid Jiang Sang won't be able to see Li Ji."

The soft voice behind him didn't hesitate at all.

Jiang Chen smiled dumbly.

If it weren't for Japan's deep-rooted traditional system, Fujiwara Takuno would have no chance of winning against his biological sister.

Don't mention anything else.

Just cruel and ruthless.

The two are not on the same level at all.

Because he was worried about bringing down the family, Fujiwara Takuno took the initiative to suppress the situation, so he still held back even after knowing what Fujiwara Reiki had done.

But what if it were Reiki Fujiwara.

Fujiwara Takuno probably won't even have time to "wait to die".

No drug, no husband.

How can we achieve great things if we look forward and backward and are timid?

"Next, I'm afraid Li Ji won't be able to help Jiang Sang."

Fujiwara Reiki said quietly, wondering if it was the effect of the essential oil, which spread from the waist, and Jiang Chen felt a little warm all over his body.

"You've done enough."

Since being discovered by Fujiwara Takuno, Fujiwara Reiki has lost its use value, but Boss Jiang has always paid attention to credibility and has never done anything to burn bridges.

"If you want, you can go to China and rest for a while."

There was no malice in his words, purely out of good intentions, but perhaps he was affected by the environment. At this time, Boss Jiang, who was lying on the bed enjoying the service, lost his usual thoroughness and completely forgot that these words fell into the other party's ears. What would be the understanding.

If you really go to China, you are safe, but who knows if you can come back again?

When the time comes, people will really become like birds in a cage under the roof. Whether they want to kill the donkey or fulfill their promises can only depend on the conscience of the other party.

Can a man’s conscience be trusted?

Different people have different opinions on this issue.

And scoring objects.

If an investigation is launched targeting Boss Jiang, it should be recognized by many people, but Fujiwara Reiki obviously will not place all her hopes or bets on the other party's character.

"Smoke is everywhere and the war is raging. How can Liji escape alone at this time? Jiang Sang, no matter what, Liji will always be with you." Jiang Chen turned around and lay on his back, facing the opponent head-on.

"do not trust me?"

Fujiwara Reiki just smiles, bright but not vulgar, charming but not seductive.

Jiang Chen was not dissatisfied. On the contrary, he was very able to understand the other party's mood.

Living in such an environment since childhood, even close relatives cannot be trusted, let alone outsiders?

What's more, she has lost her "use value" now. How can she feel safe if she is transferred away from Japan?

"Jiang Sang, Li Ji still has a place where she can help you."

As he said this, Riki Fujiwara, who was sitting on her knees, stood up unexpectedly.

That's right.

stood up on the bed.

To know.

She wasn't wearing safety pants!

In other words, Jiang Chen, who was lying on the bed, could easily spy the scenery under her short skirt.

The tulle transparent lace seems to be embroidered with orchid patterns, which is Chinese style.

Ok.

Not snooping at all.

Totally upright.

Without letting Jiang Chen admire it for too long, Fujiwara Reiki stepped out with one leg, crossed to the other side of Jiang Chen, and then sat down again, sitting on Jiang Chen's body.

Face to face.

And then.

A blush like rouge appeared on his face. This time, instead of using his hands, he straddled Jiang Chen's body and slowly rubbed it through the fabric.

This should be an authentic bubble bath service.

The reason why I was helpless last time was because I was driving on the road, but it was different now.

After being stunned for a moment, Boss Jiang exerted his outrageous perverted perseverance, forcibly suppressed the biological instinct of the mountain roar and tsunami, sat up suddenly, and then grabbed Fujiwara Reiki's wrist.

The stunning beauty who really knew how to serve a man frowned slightly.

"Jiang Sang, you hurt Li Ji."

At the same time, there is something unclear.

"You don't have to prove your worth in this way."

With no other option, as a woman, what other ways can she take to prevent herself from being abandoned?

Different from the previous temptations, Fujiwara Reiki, who had put aside her dignity, opened her charming eyes, confused and hesitant.

Surprisingly.

It's a little distressing.

Neither the family nor the motherland can go back.

indeed.

She could only make a desperate move, and there was nothing she was not willing to give up.

"I'm not Fujiwara Takuno."

Boss Jiang is solemn and solemn, and he speaks with great dignity and righteousness, but why the hell are you getting out of bed, or pushing people away, why are you motionless? Their bodies still seemed to be stuck together.

suddenly.

Fujiwara Reiki chuckled and looked at the oriental man in front of her. The tenderness in her eyes seemed to be a little stronger.

"Jiang Sang is different from men all over the world."

As she said that, the person under her body twisted back and forth again.

Cotton pants are just useless.

You can completely feel the wonderful touch that goes straight into your soul.

Jiang Chen held his breath and clenched his teeth.

"This is the normal service of bubble bath, Jiang Sang, don't you really want to experience it? This room is very soundproofed."

"No money."

Jiang Chen's voice seemed to spill out from between his teeth.

Fujiwara Reiki was stunned for a moment, then giggled, then leaned forward and leaned on the other person's shoulder. With the confusing fragrance, she whispered in her ear: "Jiang Sang, you can have sex for free."

What a peerless enchantress!

After a while, there was no response.

Fujiwara Reiki sat up straight in confusion, took a closer look, and was stunned for a moment.

then.

The dimple on his face turned red. After holding it back for a while, he still couldn't hold it back. He held Jiang Chen's shoulders and laughed so hard that his branches trembled.

"Jiang Sang, you have a nosebleed."

Ok.

The air conditioner is turned up too high. (End of chapter)