The female subordinate I covet is equally ambitious

Chapter 43 Do you want to be more evil?
It's autumn, the wind is strong and it's a bit cold.

The soundproofing in the village office's workshop is indeed not that good, and you can always hear the wind blowing louder and louder outside.

The Shimatani River rolled back and forth, making it difficult to fall asleep.

"Are you asleep? Kojima Valley."

Outside the wooden door, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"not yet."

After hearing his answer, the door was gently pushed in from the outside.

At first glance, Shimatanigawa saw Naomi Amuro put on a low-cut suspender nightgown and standing at the door with a smile. Her plump jade peaks lifted up the thin nightgown, revealing her plump figure again. come out.

"What's going on?" He stood up and looked at the woman walking close to the bedside.

Maybe it was because I had just taken a shower, and this simple village hall was not equipped with a hair dryer, so my hair had to wait for it to dry naturally.

Amuro Naomi's long, slightly curly hair wetted her suspender skirt and clung tightly to her delicate body. Her plump buttocks and smooth back were exposed, and the red lace underneath was also faintly visible.

"I can't sleep, so I might prefer the bed. Please chat with me."

"it is good."

The two of them were sitting on the edge of the mattress, with soft moonlight shining on the old and damaged square wooden table by the window.

Amuro Naomi sat up with her legs bent and smiled, and said gently and playfully: "I remember you brought your laptop here? Anyway, I have nothing to do tonight, let's find a drama to watch together."

Because they arrived in a hurry this afternoon, they did not check into the branch hotel first. After making arrangements, the two of them transferred to Inogen Township.So the suitcase has always been placed in the trunk of the car.

Shimantani pulled the long table by the window over and put the laptop on it.

Because this temporary bedroom was originally small, and the two of them were sitting on the same bed, it was inevitable that they would be shoulder to shoulder.

Shimatani Chuan's eyes suddenly met the woman's. She was wearing a pink bathrobe. Although her face after removing makeup had some traces of time, it still looked mature. He found that the woman seemed pretty good-looking like this.

Especially when Naomi Amuro smiled and flipped up a strand of hair, the gentleness and intelligence revealed in her gestures stimulated all the cells in his body to beat.

It was obvious that she was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him, so Amuro Naomi said: "Go and turn off the lights, so that you can have the atmosphere of watching a movie."

Shimatani Chuan obediently walked to the door and pressed the switch.Amuro Naomi was kneeling on the mattress, moving the mouse to find the video software on the interface.

Driven by curiosity, she opened a folder called "Study Materials" on the screen interface.
'This guy Kojima Valley is quite diligent!Let me see how he usually studies...'

After entering the folder, there are a bunch of new folders appearing inside like matryoshka dolls, and they are all named after female models.
Her brown eyes suddenly shrank, and the hand holding the mouse kept clicking on a collection called {Asami Yuma}
The next second, a large number of jpg pictures named 'Serial Number 1...Serial Number 2...Serial Number 15...Serial Number 39...' appeared in the new folder.

Most of the female models in the photoshoots are wearing gauze suspender skirts. There are more than a dozen photos of suspenders and black stockings, which are obviously more attractive. Especially in the back photo, the buttocks are round and upturned, with excellent curves.
Although the photo is not large in scale, it is hard not to be fascinated by it if you look at it.

Shitani Chuan just returned to the bed and knelt down when he saw this scene. He was slightly embarrassed, but he still acted calm and composed.

"Sister Yamei, look at the skirt on this model. Doesn't it look good?"

"Are you sure you downloaded these photos to filter which dress looks good?"

Naomi Amuro frowned slightly, her tone playful.

"Ahem. That's right." Shitani Chuan laughed.

Shimatani Chuan didn't pay much attention to what Amuro Naomi would think when the photo album was discovered.

In other words, he didn't take Naomi Amuro seriously because he just wanted to put her on the bed.

He had no choice but to fail to inherit his original girlfriend after his rebirth. It has always been a pity for him. Now he can only find a lover on his own. "Well, Kojima, tell me which outfit looks better in these photos and which angle is better." Amuro Naomi winked at him playfully, with a playful look on the corner of her mouth. smile.

"Huh?" This made Shitani Chuan a little dumbfounded.

But it was his true nature to remain calm in times of crisis. He immediately sat up straight, put on a serious look, and began to point at the pretty skeleton in the photo and comment.

Amuro Naomi smiled and switched the pictures on the screen while watching this prude man's eloquent and extravagant performance.

However, the mouse was in Amuro Naomi's hand, and the two of them were crowded together on the side of a small bed, so it was inevitable that there would be physical contact when looking at the computer and touching the keyboard and mouse.

"Go on, how about these fishnet stockings?"

Seeing that his voice suddenly stopped, Amuro Naomi turned her head to ask. Suddenly she saw the man looking straight at her. Her moist eyes suddenly widened, giving a dangerous warning signal.

Seeing the woman's two slender slings hanging on her round and white shoulders, the full arc is about to emerge.

Shimantani swallowed, then put his lips to Amuro Naomi's ear, smelled her alluring body fragrance, and said softly: "Not as beautiful as you."

While talking, he 'accidentally' touched the woman's earlobe with his lips.
Naomi Amuro rolled her eyes at the man helplessly and whispered: "You are really bad, you little pervert."

"Hehe, don't they say that women don't love men unless they are bad?" Shimantani smiled evilly, but did not mean to move his head away.

After a moment of silence, Amuro Naomi winked at him playfully and asked: "Then do you want to be a little bit more bad?"

"Hey?"

This time it was Shitani Chuan's turn to be stunned for a moment.

Even worse, what kind of bad method?
"Do you just want to touch it?" Seeing Shitani Chuan's head close to the side of her face, Amuro Naomi leaned forward slightly and exhaled in a low voice.

Her voice was soft and gentle as always.

But a certain key word in the words accidentally touched Shitani River and made him feel itchy.

hiss~
Touch it?
Shitani River gasped and made a contribution to global warming.

Are you ready to get to this point?
As expected of a mature system target, he has learned to take the initiative to attack himself for himself.

"I want to..." In his true male self, Shimantani sat up straight and said firmly.

In his words, he doesn't care what Amuro Naomi thinks. Now he just wants to have an in-depth communication with her.

Especially today’s dinner is sashimi, but you will eventually get tired of eating sashimi often. It would be best if you could eat abalone instead to satisfy your craving.

"You little pervert, you have a beautiful idea..." Amuro Naomi burst out laughing.

Being so close, Shitani Chuan was frightened when he saw it.

"Sister Yami, you are teasing me again!"

"Stop talking nonsense and watch the show."

Subconsciously, the two of them reached out to hold the mouse at the same time, but their hands were held together.

Shimatani was stunned for a moment, because he reached out to hold the mouse just to exit the folder interface, but he didn't expect that it would cover the back of Naomi Amuro's hand.

Suddenly, the fire that had not been extinguished showed signs of rekindling.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable courage and took the stunned Amuro Naomi into his arms.
Perhaps he hadn't recovered yet, but the woman's graceful body was cooperating and pressed against his chest.

Then came kisses and caresses.
(End of this chapter)