This kind of woman is the most difficult to deal with, many methods are not easy to use on them, and even if you accidentally touch her sensitive points, it may also arouse the other party's rebellious psychology, and you will burn a jade stone with you.

Jingu Yao has no doubt that Miyamori Aoi is the kind of person who, if he is really raped, will definitely not care about his reputation and the identity of the other party and go to the Metropolitan Police Department to report the crime.

For a while, Jingong Yao hesitated, this is a society ruled by law after all, no matter how high his status in society is, no matter how big the Jingong family is, it is very troublesome to blatantly touch the law in this society , especially if the matter becomes a big one, when countless people are discussing this topic, there will definitely be countless bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods running out of trouble.

There are many people and competitors that Jingong Yao has offended. Even the Jingong family can't be dictatorial. There will always be people watching and waiting for you to make mistakes, not to mention that even if you are the emperor, it is impossible for everyone to follow you. One heart.

'It was so cool that I cried a lot after my little head...'

Jingong Yao couldn't laugh or cry, but this was because he could not blame others for his own fault, and now he can only hope that things will not develop to the worst level, otherwise he also said that he must not use some special means.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and looked towards the small living room.

The ground was full of crumpled tissues and some loose covers. Even yesterday when he lost his senses, Jingu Yao clearly remembered the safety measures. Some women can get pregnant, and some women are absolutely impossible to get pregnant now.

There was still a faint ambiguity in the air, and the women's underwear and underwear were thrown in a mess. From this, one can imagine the fierceness of the battle last night.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the sofa in the living room. There were two women hugging each other and still sleeping. The sofa was a little short, but fortunately, the two girls were also petite. They didn't wear clothes. It looks like a lily in bloom.

A set of quilts were placed on Yasuhara Ema and Miyamori Aoi. This was taken by Jingu Yao from Yasuhara Ema's house before going to bed last night. Because Yasuhara Ema lived alone, she was in her house. With only such a set of quilts, Jingu Yao had no choice but to cover his clothes and sleep.

Jingu Yao didn't wake the two girls from their deep sleep. Today is Saturday, and he doesn't need to go to work. What's more, even if he needs to go to work, he will definitely ask them for leave as the boss. , Aoi Miyamori and Ema Yasuhara are a lot worse off. It's the right choice to let them rest more and not disturb them.

Standing up naked, Jingong Yao found the refrigerator, opened it and saw that there was iced mineral water in it. He picked up the mineral water and poured it directly into his belly. The cold feeling made Jingong Yao feel very comfortable.

The Japanese are really used to drinking ice water. Even if you go to a restaurant to eat in winter, the store prepares you not hot water, but pure ice water.

Jingu Yao continued to sit on the ground like this, drinking water while looking at the sleeping faces of the two girls.

I don't know how long it took, although it was the first time, Miyamori Aoi, who was obviously better physically, woke up. As her body moved, the small sofa also woke up Ema Anhara.

"Xiao Kui, aren't you going to sleep for a while?"

Anyuan Ema, who was still a little sleepy, rubbed her eyes, and she hugged Miyamori Aoi again, as if she was coquettish.

Hearing Yasuhara Ema's soft words, Miyamori Aoi was about to say something, but she was suddenly stunned.

Her head was still slightly after drinking, but she still remembered the memory of last night.

Looking at this small living room, noticing the messy clothes on the floor and the items between men and women, the fragments of last night flashed frequently in Miyamori Aoi's mind.

The shock of peeping, the bewilderment of being discovered, the half-pushing and half-pushing success of Jingu Yao, the pain in the thigh, and the crazy night when I don’t know if it was alcohol or my own will, all these fragments of memory kept in my mind. Circling in the middle, Miyamori Aoi only felt dizzy.

"Wake up, Miao Sen..."

Miyamori Aoi woke up when she heard the familiar voice.

She looked at Jingu Yao sitting on the carpet, a shy blush flashed on her face, and she stammered: "...Yes, President, good morning."

Then the air fell silent again, Miyamori Aoi wanted to slap herself, why did she say such stupid words again.

Under the gaze of Jingu Yao, Miyamori Aoi was slowly defeated, she lowered her head and begged: "...That, President... can you go to the next room for a while? I-I have something to say to Ema."

Jingu Yao gave Miyamori Aoi a deep look before standing up, then nodded with a smile: "...Okay, then you have something to tell Ema in advance, call me if you have anything."

Saying so, Jingu Yō put on his coat and walked to Ema Yasuhara's bedroom just across the door.

At this time, Miyamori Aoi said embarrassedly: "...President, can you put on some clothes?"

She turned her head away, afraid to look at Jingu Yō's naked body.

Jingu Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, picked up the pants he had thrown on the ground, put them on, and left the living room.

He thinks it's better to let Miyamori Aoi calm down a little bit. Speaking of which, he was able to eat Miyamori Aoi without hesitation last night. In fact, there is also the reason why Anhara Ema suddenly took the initiative to help him. Presumably Anhara Ema will also help him now. Solve the problem yourself.

When do you need to rely on a woman to solve another woman's problems?

Jingu Yao thought a little helplessly.

Chapter [-] The Confession of Aoi Miyamori

On the sofa, Aoi Miyamori and Ema Yashara were curled up. The thin quilt couldn't cover their bodies completely, revealing their snowy and white shoulders and delicate small jade feet along the quilt.

Miyamori Aoi lowered her head, and her ten toes were raised up and down, showing her inner unease.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she looked at An Yuan Ema beside her, her face complicated.

Miyamori Aoi never thought that Ema Anhara would have such a relationship with Jingu Yao.

They have been friends since high school, established an animation club together, and played the very simple and rough animation made by several people at the graduation ceremony of high school together.

Aoi Miyamori still remembers the excitement of showing the animation she made in the small screening room in high school. Even though there were not many audience members in the small screening room, it was indeed Aoi Miyamori. A girl, her first step in the animation industry she loves.

After that, after graduating from high school, Aoi Miyamori and Ema Yasuhara came to the metropolis of Tokyo together.

They are from the countryside. They took the first money given by their parents to save money, and with their longing and yearning for the future, they packed their suitcases and entered Tokyo like all the countrymen who went to Beijing.

She still clearly remembered the shock of seeing people on the platform when she first arrived in Tokyo, and walking in Shinjuku Station and being dizzy by the road leading in all directions.

She also clearly remembered how difficult it was for her to survive in this international metropolis without any skills.

Aoi Miyamori knew that the reason why she was able to persevere and not give up her struggle at that time was not the so-called ideals and dreams, but the support of her friends.

The friendship of three years in high school has been fermented again in Tokyo. Since graduating from high school, Aoi Miyamori and Ema Yasuhara have lived together. The two rented a [-]-square-meter single apartment. For the two of them, they can also live happily, going to a short-term university together during the day and working separately at night.

On the rent payment day, they used their part-time wages to pool money together, laughing and joking on the small bed, and sometimes frowning about the cost of meals for the next few days, and together they looked for discounted convenience stores to buy rice balls. .

They persevered in such difficult days, until after graduating from short-term college, the two of them fell into confusion again, not knowing how such a weak self survived in the mouth of this huge monster in Tokyo.

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