How to Develop the King of Anime

Jingu Yao coaxed her.

"Then you accompany me~"

"Well, I'll sit here and watch you sleep."

"You said, then I will see you at first sight when I wake up tomorrow!"

"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere at your house."

This is probably the so-called falling in love, you are tired of being together, talking sweet words that make people shy and embarrassed, even if she is an arrogant and indifferent goddess outside, when she truly falls in love with you, in your There is only a little woman in front of her, and she can even say stupid words with zero IQ.

Ying Li Li finally settled down, she just lay on Jingu Yao's lap and closed her eyes, sniffing the reassuring smell, which was better than any sleeping pills, letting her let go of all fear and anxiety , only a touch of warmth remains.

Jingu Yao caressed Eiri's hair and back like she was holding a kitten, watching her slowly fall asleep.

Holding her cold little hand, Jingu Yao took out her mobile phone and looked at the Weibo information on the Internet. After waiting for an hour, Ying Riri's breathing completely calmed down.

He brought a pillow from the side, gently put Yingri on the pillow, covered her with a thin velvet quilt, adjusted the temperature of the indoor air conditioner, and he was the one who left Yingli's bedroom lightly.

The lights were not turned off in the whole villa, and it was bright as day. When Jingu Yao walked down the stairs to the spacious living room on the first floor, she saw Sayuri Sawamura sitting cross-legged on the sofa, bored watching the late night on TV. programme.

"Eri is asleep?"

With her back to Jingu Yao, Sawamura Sayuri asked as if she knew that he had come down.

"Well, coax her to fall asleep, so tired Sayuri tonight, won't you go to bed?"

"Don't think I don't know what you're going to do, haven't you slept?"

The delicate pretty face slowly turned around, and Sawamura Sayuri showed a little devil-like smile.

Chapter [-] Sawamura Sayuri's Final Bottom Line

"You haven't even slept, how dare I go to sleep."

Jingu Yao blinked at Sawamura Sayuri.

"How are you, are you tired?"

Jingu Yao sat next to Sayuri Sawamura and watched her legs leaning on the sofa like a lady. Sayuri always likes to wear a kimono. The impression of traditional Japanese women, although Sawamura Sayuri's smile is more like a naughty devil than Yamato Nadeko.

Sawamura Sayuri was not wearing a foot bag, with a pair of white and tender jade feet lying in front of Jingu Yao, he gently grabbed the pair of beautiful feet, pressed her feet and said, "...I'll give you a massage on the acupoints on the soles of the feet. , This can also dredge the blood, so that the body will not be too tired."

Saying this, Jingu Yao flexed her fingers and pressed her phalanx on the acupoint on Sawamura Sayuri's foot. Sayuri's body trembled, as if she felt pain, but she soon showed a comfortable expression and felt her body All warm up.

"Have you studied massage yet?"

Sawamura Sayuri's beautiful eyes flickered, and she asked curiously. With his status as Jingu Yao, he is an undisputed eldest young master now and in the past, so he doesn't need to learn this kind of thing at all.

"I read some books in the past, but I don't have much practical experience, but looking at Sayuri, your expression should be good? 750"

Jingong Yao raised his head and said with a smile, this was indeed learned from reading books before, but it was before crossing.

"Well, it's very comfortable, you can continue doing it."

How could Sayuri Sawamura not know the mind of Jingu Yao, she has long known that Jingu Yao is a hopeless foot control and leg control, since he likes it, let him go, compared to young women, Ze Village Sayuri looked more open, not to mention Jingu Yao's massage was indeed very comfortable.

There is a late-night variety show "Moonlight Night Weiyang" being broadcast on TV. It is all about the black and regional black in Japan that is actively provoked. Seeing that Osaka has become the target of everyone being hacked without any controversy on the TV show, Sawamura Sayuri just giggled and said, "...I remember Yao-kun, you are actually from Kansai, right?"

"My hometown is in Kyoto, and I am a Kansai native. It doesn't matter what is broadcast on TV. In fact, I still prefer Kansai compared to Kanto, whether it is the enthusiasm of Osaka people or the ancient scenery of Kyoto."

As a socialist successor born under the red flag, Jingu Yao has no interest in the regional blackness within Japan, nor does he feel any empathy, not to mention the indifference compared to the Kanto region, especially Tokyo, the Kansai people. The way of life is actually closer to the celestial dynasty.

For example, in terms of running a red light, Jingu Yao was very emotional.

"You're still used to it, Sayuri? This is the life you've been escaping from in the past, right?"

Receptions, parties, like daughters of gold, Sawamura Sayuri sank into the world of the second dimension, which is probably a resistance to her own destiny, but now she has returned to the original point.

"There is nothing I am not used to. In fact, I have been doing these things for the past ten years, but in the past I was for him, and now I am finally for myself."

At the beginning, for her husband's career, Sayuri Sawamura also held receptions and banquets in the name of the Sawamura family. For her, life did not change much.

Jingu Yao breathed a sigh of relief. He was very afraid that Sawamura Sayuri would lead a life that she did not like because of his own reasons.

"Yingli Li has grown up, she has found a career she likes, and a boy she likes. As a mother, I have completed my mother's mission, so what can I be unhappy about?"

Sawamura Sayuri changed her posture. She leaned against Jingu Yao's arms, letting him hold her body that was even petite than Eiri.

The faint scent of shampoo after bathing pierced the nose, making Jingu Yao unable to help take a few sips. The delicate body of the woman in his arms was warm and graceful. There is a youthful blow that can be broken.

Sayuri Sawamura really has the taste of traditional Japanese women, no matter from which aspect, for example, the high rate of derailment of Japanese women is the highest in the world.

Although her marriage had come to an end long ago, she didn't want to sign the divorce agreement. She wasn't going to find someone to marry anyway. What's wrong with having a little lover to accompany her now? Lovers are better than most men in this world.

Therefore, in the legal sense, she is indeed a married woman.

It is also fortunate that Jingu Yao is a pervert with unrighteous ethics, and a wife or something can actually arouse his desires and desires.

"Eri is really asleep?"

"Well, she should be very tired today, and it is estimated that she will sleep until tomorrow morning in one breath."

Listening to Sawamura Sayuri's slightly worried words, Jingu Yao slowly replied.

"She's too tired? I guess it's all because of you."

Sawamura Sayuri let out a charming laugh, she squinted at Jingu Yao, her eyes were full of smirks.