Go to work and get blackmailed by jk

Chapter 66 In the hotel with Ishikawa Yuko
  Before taking off Ishikawa Yuko's clothes, Takizawa Yuya thought of Hoshimi Yuki again for no reason:

The girl was wearing a kimono, with a tea room behind her and green plants all around. She was the only one standing quietly in the corridor of the Japanese room, with her hands in front of her, watching him disappear.

This was the last scene Takizawa Yuya saw when he looked back before he left.

I have to say that thanks to the girl's outstanding beauty, even if it is just a casual glance, it is as beautiful as a painting.

However, the problem is actually:

Why did it suddenly come to mind at this time?

Takizawa Yuya's hand stopped on the belt of Ishikawa Yuko's kimono.

In his mind, Xing Jianxue's delicate cheeks appeared, and her clear eyes stared at him, like a mirror, reflecting his behavior at the moment.

It's really baffling.

Takizawa Yuya thought and began to examine his own heart.

First, he did nothing wrong.

There was nothing forced about what happened between him and Yuko Ishikawa.

Secondly, even if there is a problem, it shouldn't be Hoshimiyuki's turn to judge him, right?

What position did she stand in saying these words to him?

Xing Jianxue still didn't answer his question.

Therefore, her judgment just now seemed very nosy.

After all, the relationship between the two of them doesn't seem to be such that they judge each other at will, right?
  Or is she just out of her arrogant mentality of wanting to give guidance and criticism to anyone?
  Criticize his behavior, or even say that his soul is filthy because of it?

I really don’t understand.

In the end, even if she had her own purpose in saying this, is she really qualified?

From the first meeting, it was like "getting a glimpse of the mottled soul in your body."

To be able to accuse him like this, she must think that her soul is pure.

What is the standard for soul purity?
  Has she achieved it herself?
  If she hadn't achieved it herself, how could she have the confidence to accuse him like this?
  "Yuya-kun?"

A confused call in his ear blew away all the images and thoughts in Takizawa Yuya's mind like the wind.

Takizawa Yuya's eyes refocused, and in front of him, Ishikawa Yuko turned around and looked at him worriedly.

"What's wrong with you? You seem to have something on your mind since the tea party ended."

".Nothing." Takizawa Yuya smiled and put the matter of Hoshimiyuki behind him.

"Really?"

"real."

"ah."

As he spoke, Takizawa Yuya pulled away Ishikawa Yuko's kimono belt and threw it aside. The wife exclaimed softly, then watched as a pair of hands climbed up the collar of her kimono and pulled it open to both sides.

Trembling, the plump fruit jumped into the eyes.

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"Yuya-kun" Ishikawa Yuko didn't hide it. There was still a bit of worry in her eyes. She could still see that Takizawa Yuya did have something on his mind at this moment.

Ishikawa Yuko thought for a moment, then got close to Takizawa Yuya, slowly untied his kimono belt with her hands, and caressed his chest: "Don't have any worries, okay? Don't think about anything. Now, let me serve you."伱.”

Finally, she knelt down in front of Takizawa Yuya and pushed her hair away from her temples with her fingers.

Takizawa Yuya sat on the edge of the bed and stroked Ishikawa Yuko's head.

"Mrs. Ishikawa." At a certain moment, he suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Ishikawa Yuko said vaguely.

Takizawa Yuya asked inexplicably: "You did this voluntarily, right?"

"Huh?" Ishikawa Yuko stopped and took a breath, "Yuya-kun? It's really annoying to ask such a thing at this time."

"Hate?"

In order not to stop, Ishikawa Yuko moved her hands and said: "That's not for me to admit it. Now I really want to eat it."

Takizawa Yuya smiled: "That's not what I meant."

"what does that mean?"

"I don't know either, forget it. Please hurry up." Ishikawa Yuko stopped asking and meekly opened her mouth again.

After a while, Ishikawa Yuko pressed her lips tightly and went to the bathroom.

Takizawa Yuya took a long breath and lay on the bed.

He thought: This guy Xing Jianxue had to create obstacles for him in this kind of thing, so that he could be distracted by her at this time.

If there is a chance, I must punish this arrogant girl who gives random advice to others next time.

words now
  Because of Ishikawa Yuko's service, the depression in Takizawa Yuya's heart has completely dissipated and he has become more relaxed.

He listened to the sound of Ishikawa Yuko gargling in the bathroom.

After a while, the sound stopped, and Ishikawa Yuko, half-dressed in a bright kimono, returned to the bed.

Lips are moist and tender.

"Yuya-kun." The lady shouted in a low voice, her voice lingering.

There was moisture lingering in her eyes, and now she couldn't bear it anymore.

The desire that arose before the tea party, which had been suppressed for a long time during the tea party, was rekindled just now.

"Okay." Takizawa Yuya didn't care and threw everything behind him.

He stood up and pressed Ishikawa Yuko under him.

"Mrs. Ishikawa."

"What's wrong! Yu-Yuya-kun!"

"I suddenly remembered something."

"Wha, what? If it doesn't matter, let's wait and see." Ishikawa Yuko closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks completely dyed red.

"Didn't you agree that you would tell me about the previous extreme things?"

"This kind of thing, this kind of thing...ah, we'll talk about it later."

"You used this kind of thing to trick me into coming here, and you kept delaying telling me, just for this kind of thing to happen, right?"

"Yes, yes, I am such a sinful woman, Yuya-kun! Please don't talk about this!"

"I came here today just for this matter, but Yuko never explained it clearly to me. It's really difficult to handle."

Takizawa Yuya suddenly stopped.

"Yeah." Ishikawa Yuko opened her eyes pitifully and looked resentfully at Takizawa Yuya, who was staring at her with a half-smile, "Yuya-kun, Jōai asked me to say something embarrassing."

"I don't. Madam, you promised before, and you will make it clear during this meeting."

"Let's talk, let's talk." Ishikawa Yuko hugged Takizawa Yuya's neck, "Please hurry up, Yuya-kun."

Takizawa Yuya's bad taste was finally satisfied, so he continued.

At the end, Ishikawa Yuko lay quietly next to Takizawa Yuya, nestled in his arms.

Takizawa Yuya put one hand behind his head and held Ishikawa Yuko's face with the other.

"Mrs. Ishikawa, your goal has been achieved, now is it time to tell me what happened?"

Ishikawa Yuko was a little tired. After hearing this, she opened her eyes, covered her mouth slightly with a smile, and whispered: "Yuya-kun, you like this kind of tone?"

"What? I was clearly deceived by you, Yuko. You told me first that you wanted to tell me clearly about the Yakuza, and that's why I came here."

"If you don't tell me, won't you come?"

"Well" Takizawa Yuya seemed to think seriously for a moment, "That's not necessarily the case."

"uncertain?"

"For you, my wife, I have to come."

This kind of love talk is really not high-end. But Ishikawa Yuko still felt a sense of joy.

The value of love words is mainly reflected in the specific person.

"Okay, about this."

At this time, Ishikawa Yuko no longer delayed.

She sat up.

"Yuya-kun, that's it."

(End of this chapter)