Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

……

It’s so hard to make 10,000 every day.

My head is going to explode, my eyes are going to go blind, I feel sorry for myself for a minute.

Persistence is victory, it’s almost been a month!!!

Go, go, go!

Chapter 242 241·Miss Kyoko, it’s amazing! (3K)

Shirakawa was surprised at the perfect curve of Miss Kyoko’s back, her butterfly bones were like a butterfly that could spread its wings and fly at any time.

However, he was not someone who had never seen a beautiful back. The back of Miko Ueo was very beautiful, the type that people could never forget.

“Okay, Miss Kyoko, I’ll wait for you outside.”

Shirakawa turned around and left the room without doing anything particularly excessive.

Kyoko seemed a little regretful, but she didn’t mind. She quickly changed into a pink super short maid outfit, put on long fishnet stockings, put on a super cute lace hairpin on her head, and put on a collar that matched the fishnet stockings around her neck.

After doing all this, Kyoko walked out of the room and handed the small whip to Shirakawa.

Shirakawa stared at Kyoko blankly, and was once again amazed by her beauty, especially her seductive outfit.

He suddenly understood why uniform temptation never goes out of style.

Shirakawa hesitated and took the whip,

"Well, Miss Kyoko, I have no experience."

"Neither do I."

Kyoko said lightly.

"How about skipping this step?"

Shirakawa didn't want to whip people, he always felt it was perverted.

Miss Kyoko shook her head, "No, this is an indispensable part."

"Then do it gently?"

Shirakawa asked tentatively.

Miss Kyoko nodded, turned around, and raised her buttocks, "Hit here."

Ah, who can bear this?

Shirakawa's heart has already begun to roar.

At this moment, the faces of Suzume Nako, Aoi Miko, and Shimotsuki Zhen can only flash through his mind to regain his sanity for a short time.

I can't let them down! I can't let them down.

Wait, Miss Zhen broke up with me.

Suzume Naoko and Ageo Miko didn't seem to mind at all.

No, no, I can't think like that.

Shirakawa found that their faces not only did not reduce the accelerated heart rate and the soaring adrenaline, but made the air around them even hotter.

Finally, he thought of a being that could cool down.

Chiyuki Ye.

She seemed to have the idea of ​​sinking all the women she had sex with into Tokyo Bay.

For the safety of Miss Kyoko, it would be best if nothing unexpected happened.

Shirakawa calmed down, took the whip, walked to Miss Kyoko, and gently whipped her palm,

"Is this okay?"

Kyoko still had no expression, but a trace of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes like sapphires.

"Next item."

Kyoko put on a cat's tail and ears and imitated the cat's cry.

Shirakawa swallowed again, silently chanting Tokyo Bay, Tokyo Bay, Tokyo Bay in his heart.

"Next item."

...

As Miss Kyoko finished one new project after another, she finally came to the last one.

Shirakawa said carefully,

"Well, Miss Kyoko, there is a big problem."

"?"

Kyoko looked at Shirakawa in surprise.

Shirakawa said seriously, "I haven't paid yet."

Miss Kyoko shook her head, "The store manager wants to test the customer's praise rate for these items, so this is considered an internal test. You don't have to pay. You just need to tell me your experience after each experience."

Uh, then I'll pay? I really don't want to talk about my experience.

Shirakawa wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Kuragi-kun, don't be nervous."

"No, I'm not nervous."

"Your ears are so red."

"I'm just curious, is this Miss Kyoko's first time?"

"Yeah."

Kyoko raised her little face, without any emotion in her eyes.

Shirakawa felt that Miss Kyoko was more attractive like this, like the apple Adam saw for the first time.

"Don't worry, I've watched many videos and learned."

Miss Kyoko comforted Shirakawa.

Hey, hey, hey, I'm not worried about this?

"Is it okay?"

"Yes... yes."

Shirakawa nodded and did not refuse the last item.

[Kyoko's happiness +10]

[Kyoko's current happiness 90 (expected lover)]

[Heartbeat +200]

Although she was a bit unfamiliar at first, she gradually became proficient, like a cook who used ordinary seasonings at first and tasted average, but then added pepper and cumin, and after careful cooking, she made very delicious meals that tasted great.

If Shirakawa were asked to write a review, he would give a five-star rating without hesitation.

Miss Kyoko, you are really great.

After doing all this, Miss Kyoko changed into a conservative maid uniform again and put all the props back into her bag.

"It's late today, please make time tomorrow and give me your review."

Miss Kyoko said.

Shirakawa nodded, and he found that the woman in front of him was so calm that if it weren't for the fact that she also provided a heartbeat, he wouldn't have seen any emotional ups and downs in her.

"I'm leaving."

Miss Kyoko turned around.

"That..."

Shirakawa suddenly called her.

"What's wrong?"

Miss Kyoko looked back at him.

"Are you sure it won't cost you anything?"

Baichuan asked again, always feeling that he had taken a big advantage.

Miss Kyoko suddenly lowered her head and said gentle words in a cold voice,

"I don't want everything with Kuraki-kun to become a transaction, which will make me very sad."

"I'm sorry, Miss Kyoko, I didn't mean it."

Baichuan apologized immediately. He even wanted to keep Miss Kyoko overnight, but in just a moment, this idea was pushed down by reason.

"It doesn't matter, Kuraki-kun understands my feelings."

"That's not what I mean. I really have a girlfriend."

Baichuan didn't want Miss Kyoko to misunderstand him, even though he was still single in a strict sense.

Kyoko shook her head, "I won't affect you."

[Miss Kyoko said so, why don't you keep her overnight? Isn't it because you are afraid that Qian Xueye will hear the sound of decoration? When did you become so timid, or have you fallen in love with Qian Xueye and care about her opinion of you. 】

The narrator mercilessly mocked Baichuan.

I definitely didn't fall in love with Qian Xueye, nor did I care about her opinion of me.

I simply considered Miss Kyoko's safety. Now is not a good time to fall in love. At least we have to deal with the four members of the committee.

Shirakawa was still sweating when he thought about being sniped. At this time, it is best not to involve innocent people.

From this point of view, it is also a good thing for Shimotsuki Zhen to leave.

As for Mrs. Ueko, she is so smart, there is a high probability that she will not be assassinated, right?

Shirakawa thought so and sent Kyoko to the door.

"Thank you, Miss Kyoko, I will send the experience report tomorrow."

"Well, please."

Kyoko waved goodbye and got on the elevator.

The moment the elevator door closed, Shirakawa rushed out and blocked the elevator door that was about to close with his hand.

Although there was no expression on Kyoko's face, her pair of sapphires were shining.

"Kuragi-kun, do you want to come to my house for a visit?"

"No, Miss Kyoko, your stockings fell off."

Shirakawa handed Kyoko the fishnet stockings that she had dropped at home to her, and she shook her head, "I'll give it to you."

Uh, this is not good, right?

Shirakawa was embarrassed.

Because he couldn't let the lady be embarrassed, he could only stuff the socks into his pocket, which still had Miss Kyoko's body temperature.

After sending Kyoko away, Shirakawa decided to take a bath in the bathroom.

And savored it in his mind.

For some reason, whenever he thought that Miss Kyoko continued to work in the maid cafe and might serve other men, he felt uncomfortable.

Oops, this wouldn't be a damn possessive desire, right?

Shirakawa shook his hair and decided to write a bad review for the last item in the experience report.

I hope that this will make the owner of the maid cafe reflect and not do such things, even if it is a gimmick. What if you encounter a perverted customer? Who will be responsible for the safety of the maids at that time?

After taking a bath, Shirakawa immediately used his ability to improvise and wrote a 1,000-word evaluation report, mainly focusing on the last item.