Brother in Japan mixed club

I found a private room with a piano. The room was very empty. It was prepared for people who like ballroom dancing. It is a private room that can hold a small salon. Tonight, there was no one, and I was lying on the long European-style sofa alone. There is a small dance floor beside me, staring blankly at the ceiling, wondering what kind of way to meet that Tian Zhengshi tomorrow, after all, I have filtered out all the people I can know in Japan. 【】

It was nearly 10 o'clock in the evening when Yingzi came, and she gently opened the door of the private room. The private room is relatively spacious, nearly [-] square meters, much larger than her piano room. After she came in, she put down her bag and walked over to sit on top of the sofa where I lay. I don’t know if it’s because my depression has shown waves on my physical body, she didn’t say much to me, she just leaned over and kissed me, the long hair scratched my face and itched but It made me like the soft lips and the faint fragrance of her body.After a while, Yingzi got up and asked me what song I wanted to hear?To talk to me.I just wanted to listen to music, and didn't focus on particular tracks, just say, "Just talk about a few."

Yingzi went to the piano, sat down, opened the cover of the keys, and played a few times, and a few brisk syllables jumped out of the room, which was too bright.The syllable was too bright, and the lights in the private room were too bright. I got up and walked to the switch, and basically turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a bunch of spotlights on the piano.

"Is that okay?" I asked.

"Of course, no problem, Muzhou-kun." Hideko Yuta shrugged and turned around.

"Well, Chopin's or Beethoven's are fine." I lay back on the sofa again, this time with the pillow behind me, leaning back halfway, and closed my eyes after speaking.

"Ok."

After Yingzi finished speaking, he started to play Chopin's Nocturne in E-flat major, which was familiar to me.Surrounded by the music, the darkness of the room began to bloom with a little light. My head swayed unconsciously with the music, like a slender longing, and like a lover’s lingering lingering. I need these songs to transform me For the current mood, music belongs to sensibility, and the greatest sensibility comes from the soul. Therefore, in front of a strong soul, the feeling of music is like a delicate lover like Yingzi, which can care and comfort the soul incomparably.

Yingzi switched to a Chopin waltz again, I stopped her and asked her to change to other nocturnes, that dance music was a bit frivolous compared to my current state of mind.Under the comfort of the music, my soul gradually stood up, and my body also stood up, looking at Hideko Yuta under the faint light, I have to admit that feelings do not follow the objective transfer belt but have objective influence, beautiful environment, charming vision Feeling, the beautiful music made me forget my troubles again, the folds of Yingzi’s skirt formed a beautiful light and shadow under the light, I walked over slowly, put my hand on her shoulder, but her hand paused briefly on the keys.

"Go on," I said.

Yingzi continued to play, and my hands began to slide down from Yingzi's shoulders along the natural folds along with the music, and crossed her proud mountain peaks during the compact syllables. The back is roundabout, sliding down slowly and gently until it touches the edge of the skirt corner. The edge of the skirt corner is a fascinating place, which means openness and acceptance.

I was already half kneeling, Yingzi was sitting on the piano seat, I was listening to the music with one ear, and stuck my ears to Yingzi’s back, my hands slowly penetrated along the edge of the skirt, and the silky skin was no less than at this time The smooth rhythm of the piano, and then I gradually pulled up the corner of the skirt, and slowly pulled it up along the knees. The music seemed to be unaccustomed to my behavior and started to go out of tune. When I was ready to continue to pull the dress up At that time, the music simply stopped making sound, in order to make a loud protest, protesting against the intrusion of sexual desire to break her imagination of love.No matter how she protested, Yingzi's skirt had reached her waist, revealing her lavender lace panties, the color of lavender that I predicted.

The music has come to an end,

xng wants to start debuting,

Yingzi,

Make no more noises with your hands,

Thy body is smoother than the keys,

let me play

You only need to send out the loud voice of love,

Bury the sadness in my heart.

I held Yingzi's waist with both hands, and brought Yingzi up together. Yingzi was forced to press his hands on the keys, and the piano issued a long "Dang...".

I slowly took off Yingzi's underpants, Yingzi tilted her neck, and looked at me sideways with blurred eyes. I took her hand and quickly slid from the edge of the piano keys to the middle.

"What rhythm do you want?" I bent down and wrapped one hand around Yingzi's slender waist, sticking to Yingzi's back and asking in her ear.

"Rhythm? What does Mr. Muzhou mean?" Yingzi was already a little shy.

"The rhythm of love." I said, pushing Yingzi forward.

"I hate it..." Yingzi snorted, and then tapped his fingers on the keys a few times, expressing the desired rhythm...

The next morning, I came to Chiyoda District in Tokyo. I asked Yoshi Okamoto to buy a fountain pen for Professor Tian Zhengshi as a gift.In fact, I had a desire to visit him before, but I have never been there. I really don’t know if he still recognizes me when I go this time.I drove straight to Qiaozhi University. The pen was placed on the co-pilot's seat. It came in a black box. This pen is gold-plated and black as a whole. It is very thick in the hand. There is also a bottle in the box. I don't know if Tian Zhengshi likes the novelty ink cartridge, but since he is a professor, he probably won't hate it.The car I drive now is an ordinary black Honda sedan. It was originally driven by the 6000v shop manager. After Xiaoshan left, he left it in the shop and didn't use it for himself. It looks a little old.

I came to Chiyoda District for the first time, and the road conditions are not very familiar. After driving around for a long time, I found Hashiji University according to the map. I wanted to make a call and make an appointment. Later, I was afraid that he would leave, so I decided to forget it and go directly Holding a pen, he closed the car door and went in. After some inquiries, he found the teaching building of the department. A male student passed by and hurriedly stopped him to ask if he knew Professor Tian Zhengshi.

"Oh, Professor Tian goes to the second office on the left on the third floor." The student pointed to the upstairs.

"Thank you very much." I said and walked upstairs.

Walking up to the third floor, there are not too many people. The teaching building is very elegant, with clean floors, red-brown stair railings, and red-brown doors. On the lower right corner of the dean's office is written: (Tian Zhengshi)

After taking a deep breath, I took my hand, "Dangdangdang", and gently knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

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