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Ritsuko Yokoyama's tone contained some sighs and memories. She wondered if she remembered her high school days. At that time, as a poor student, she could only afford those open-shelf products. Although Japan's cheap student cosmetics are also very useful, they are different from the high-end products at the counter. After all, the level is poor.

"...When I was in high school, there was a girl in my class who used luxury goods all the time. The place where I lived was not a metropolis like Tokyo. The luxury goods that girl used at that time were enviable. Knowing that she is out for 'supporting dating' for those things."

Speaking of 'assistance dating', Yokoyama Ritsuko's words did not contain too much contempt. The culture of Japan is completely different from that of the Celestial Dynasty. The most important life attitude here is not to disturb others. As long as it does not disturb others, no matter what you do No one else has the right to make irresponsible remarks in life.

Although there are not many high school assisted girls here, it cannot be said that there are very few girls. There are not a few girls who have studied for living expenses for tuition fees, and even run away from home to survive.

"But now, Sister Ritsuzi, you have something that those people didn't have back then, and you earned it all with your own efforts."

Jingu Yao lightly patted her back for her, and Yokoyama Ritsuko lowered her head and gave a wry smile, feeling rather helpless, "...this is all impossible, if possible, I also want to be born without having to fight."

Having said that, she directly picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank the crimson liquid in Jingu Yao after a sip.

Jingu Yao didn't feel bad for those wines, and felt that Ritsuko Yokoyama was reckless to drink like this, but the stamina of this kind of wine was very strong. If it was so dry, it would be fine at first, but it would be drunk soon.

"Sister Luzi, you are in a bad mood because of... family reasons?"

Jingu Yao thought about his tone, and asked while gently massaging Ritsuko Yokoyama's shoulders.

Ritsuko Yokoyama groaned comfortably, twisted his body and changed his posture before saying, "...Yeah, I asked you to drink with me just because I wanted to complain to you, but I don't want to say anything now."

The things that popped up in his mind before made Yokoyama Ritsuko a little uncomfortable, but there were also some things that came to his mind.

"That's what my life is like... But that's fine, I don't have to worry about more things. It's like a person's life won't be disturbed by others."

The sequelae of drinking before began to appear on Yokoyama Ritsuko. She shook her arms vigorously, her eyes that were originally clear and bright were more hazy, and at the same time, she kept pouring alcohol into her mouth.

"You drink too much...sister..."

"I know I drank too much... Help me go to the house to lie down."

Holding his forehead with his hand, Yokoyama Ritsuko's tone was erratic, "...This is the first time I've been drinking a lot, sister, and I always pay attention to my alcohol level when I talk to customers outside, don't you know? Those potbellied old men, all with bad intentions."

Ritsuko Yokoyama smiled 'giggling', her plump and white arms hooked around Jingu Yao's neck, her whole body twisted and twisted in front of his chest, the faint scent of Dior perfume mixed with Lafite

The smell of essence stimulated the man's sense of smell. After being silent for a while, Jingu Yao directly picked up Yokoyama Ritsuko's leg and hugged her, and kicked open the bedroom door under the woman's exclamation.

Throw her on the soft bed.

Ritsuko Yokoyama, who was lying on the bed, tugged at his neckline with his hand, revealing more tender white milky flesh, and the sweet smell exuded stimulated Jingu Yao's senses, although he also drank a lot of wine

, but the basic rationality is still there, holding down Yokoyama Ritsuko's tumultuous body, picking up the remote control to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner, and covering her with a blanket.

After doing all this, Jingu Yao sat by the bed and looked at this mature and beautiful woman's undulating body under the blanket. Jingu Yao was not timid, if it was another woman at this time.

He had already gone straight to it, but Yokoyama Ritsuko was married after all, and Jingu Yao didn't know what she was thinking. Before doing something, you always have to consider the consequences.

Just as Jingu Yao was thinking with some headaches, a beautiful leg without stockings stuck out from under the blanket and hooked his waist, the jade foot was placed on his lap, and Yokoyama was lying on the bed.

Ritsuko looked at Jingu Yao, and said with a little temptation: "...Afraid?"

There was provocation in her tone, but there was a hint of clarity, fear and expectation in those drunken eyes.

Chapter Three Hundred Men's Epitaph

(Lifan has written [-] words, and I expect to write [-] to [-] words and send it out. In fact, Lifan is quite boring, and I have no motivation to write it... I will write another travel note and sense of Japanese customs industry. Let’s go through the process and give you a reference. If anyone goes to Japan to play Sakura Girl in the future, it’s absolutely fine to listen to me! Sakura Girl is really good.)

Yokoyama Ritsuko's bedroom is very spacious. The most conspicuous thing in the center is the large double bed. In the corner of the side is a dressing table, on which are neatly placed all kinds of cosmetics that even Jingu Yao can't name. , two sets of pillows, some sporadic furnishings, all these things prove that this bedroom is actually the residence of Yokoyama Ritsuko and her husband, and that the woman lying on the bed seducing him is actually a married woman.

Jingu Yao retracted his gaze that swept around the room. After meeting the fear and expectation in Yokoyama Ritsuko's eyes, he suddenly realized that Yokoyama Ritsuko was not completely drunk, so she often went out to socialize with various company presidents. How could the top management's ability to eat and drink be brought down so easily by alcohol? If so, I'm afraid she would have been taken advantage of outside.

This sister is not necessarily in love with herself, maybe has a vague love relationship, but she is definitely not as deep as herself and those girls who are more emotionally entangled. In fact, what she thinks of herself is more of the emotion between sister and brother, right? .

It's just that she is a woman, a woman who has not been nourished. Thinking about what she said in the past, she came to the big city of Tokyo after graduating from high school, but her mother did not follow, and she rarely had time to return to the city. To visit her mother in her hometown, she could only contact her by phone and work alone in a big city. In fact, Ritsuko Yokoyama was easily broken by men at that time, but unfortunately, her boyfriend at the time and now her husband lost her husband for some reason. In order to care about women's ability, thinking of her lonely struggle for so many years, I am afraid that Yokoyama Ritsuko's heart is full of loneliness and loneliness.

She needs the comfort of a man and the comfort of a man, but this arrogant woman will not just look for a man casually, what she needs is a man who is stronger than herself and can make her surrender. It is stronger to make her surrender, but Jingu Yao does have this potential, and will show her the kindness that men and women only have.

The palm of his hand caressed her smooth and plump legs unconsciously, feeling the coldness like the beauty of mutton fat, playing with her small jade feet that are a little out of proportion to his body. If you can really bear it, then I am afraid it is not a man.

He stood up and quickly locked the bedroom door. Jingu Yao's basic rationality was still there. In case her husband came back suddenly in the middle of the night and discovered the problem here, if he had been drinking, he would rush in with a knife and a knife. I am afraid that the exhausted Jingu Yao will be attacked successfully, that is, my fame will be ruined, but now that the door is locked, even if it is discovered, it doesn't matter. Can hit three!

Compared with women, your own life is more important!

Jingu Yao didn't want his last epitaph to be the headline in the newspaper. The 'Master God' was found cheating, and the angry male master smashed his body with a knife.

For this kind of mature woman, Jingu Yao knows that she doesn't need to be too gentle. She prefers rough treatment and passion. She climbs directly to the two peaks, kisses her red lips, and blows this cold room with the air conditioner. Added the flame temperature of hell.

But based on what Jingu Yao did, he really should go to hell.

"no, do not want……"

The confused Yokoyama Ritsuko pushed Jingu Yao's heart with her hand, but she was not strong enough to say that she wanted to refuse but also welcome. Jingu Yao knew that she was caught in this blazing heat, but The inner moral bottom line still makes her feel afraid.

"Sister Luzi...Actually, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. Although I'm a lot younger than you, I don't need your care. On the contrary, if you're sad or unhappy, Sister Luzi You can tell me everything, and I will take care of you like a boyfriend."

Jingu Yao directly spoke sweet words. At this time, don't care whether women believe it or not, bombarding with words is the best way.

"Giggle...sister, I don't want to be taken care of, but brother-in-law, you need to be taken care of. You won't say that when your elder sister is old."

Yokoyama Ritsuko winked like silk, and his limbs wrapped around Jingu Yao like an octopus.

"How is it possible, sister Ritsuko is as beautiful as an [-]-year-old girl no matter how old it is... But brother, I really need to be taken care of by you now."

Jingong Yao was talking about flirting, knowing that the first time it was the most difficult for this kind of woman, after that it was completely a matter of course. In order not to interrupt his good deeds by any unexpected situation, Jingong Yao did not even do enough foreplay. directly possessed her.

In the bedroom, only men and women were left breathing.

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