Shimizu Sakiren's brows were wrinkled like steamed stuffed buns, and she grabbed a piece of her bathrobe, twisting it round and round, as if she couldn't relieve her mood.

"I'm not helping you for free."

Fujiwara Yuki unbuttoned the other buttons on his shirt with his long, skeletal fingers,

"Now I want to take a shower, if you need help... just come in."

Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she said softly in a low and ambiguous voice:

"Miss Shimizu? Ah... No, it's Mrs. Tianhai."

IF Line: Chapter 187 [IF Line] The Fall of Shimizu Saki Koi 2

Shimizu Sakiren looked at Fujiwara Yuki with a wonderful expression on his face, not struggling with choices, but an expression of frowning and disbelief.

She tucked the bath towel and wrapped coat on her body, and then looked at Fujiwara Yuki with clear eyes like torches.

The crisp voice seemed to be trapped in the cold winter of Shujiu, cold and without any ups and downs.

"You did it, right? The person who has been calling me these days."

Fujiwara Yuki raised his eyebrows, "What?"

All the buttons on her shirt have been removed, and the thin light blue shirt can no longer cover the gully under her white skin. She has a mature and beautiful figure, and her flat stomach reveals a healthy and delicate waistcoat line.

Fujiwara Yuki's figure has always been one in a million.

But Shimizu Sakiren didn't pay attention to these things, she just looked at Fujiwara Yuki straightly and seriously, her eyes were deeply guarded.

"The gangster... you called it."

The obvious alienation and vigilance made Fujiwara Yuki very uncomfortable.

Shimizu Sakiren is not stupid, her nature is soft but indescribably strong, and she has her own set of formal logical bottom lines.

But... don't like it.

Fujiwara Yuki pursed her lips, her face as cold as ice.

Fujiwara Yuki likes to see Shimizu Sakiren trembling like a little white rabbit, but unable to resist physical problems and gritted his teeth to endure.

I also like to see her affectionate like a newborn deer, clean and loving.

Dudu doesn't like how alienated she is now.

At that time, it shouldn't be so tough after entering the bathroom.

Only by doing both kindness and power can we control people's hearts.

Fujiwara Yuki lazily leaned his head against the white plastic-rimmed door frame, folded his hands, and coldly refused:

"No, I'm a prosecutor from the Tokyo High Prosecutor's Office, and I wouldn't do such a shameless thing."

Obviously Shimizu Sakiren didn't believe what Fujiwara Yuki said.

After all, Fujiwara Yuki said the right words at the right time.

Everything is too much like a coincidence, Shimizu Sakiren is not an idiot without emotional intelligence, and it is very natural to connect the two at once.

At the beginning, he was unguarded, maybe because of blind trust in his wife's old friend, but now Shimizu Sakiren has completely raised his guard.

No!It's even been confirmed.

She looked directly at Fujiwara Yuki coldly and said, "But what you are doing now is already very tasteless."

Fujiwara Yuki didn't get angry because of her resistance either, just looked at her patiently and explained:

"Is there no product? Let me say again that this is a deal, a deal you like and I want, and I never force you."

Fujiwara Yuki grabbed the collar and took off the shirt completely. The ascetic light blue shirt was thrown casually by her, and fell lightly, falling to the corner of the sofa.

The jade-like smooth and flawless skin is completely displayed, without a trace of scars on the whole body, clean and translucent, and the legendary flawless jade is no more than this.

The softness of the chest is wrapped in a brown lace underwear, and the body is hot and makes people's hearts jump.

"If you want to get something, you always have to pay a price, right? If you feel that you can't accept it, you can just open the door and leave directly."

Fujiwara Yuki pushed open the glass door that was still moist with moisture, turned his well-defined back to Shimizu Sakiren, and said casually:

"I'm going to take a shower now, and the door is still open. If you have any ideas, please feel free to come to me, Mrs. Tianhai."

Fujiwara Yuki closed the door gently, and there was a cloud of light white mist in the bathroom. The shower had just been turned off, and water droplets from Pata Pata were still dripping down from time to time.

Shimizu Sakiren didn't follow in right away...

But Fujiwara Yuki wasn't worried. Based on her understanding of Sakiren, Shimizu Sakiren would never watch her hapless father fall like a landslide.

Saki Koi is probably engaged in a fierce psychological struggle right now.

She is a person with a high sense of morality, and such immoral behavior almost tore up that ridiculous self-esteem.

When will Saki Koi realize that she is the most suitable person for her?

However, now she should be struggling in the moral whirlpool.

Fujiwara Yuki landed on his toes, stepped on brisk steps, walked through the sink to the center of the bathroom, turned on the nozzle of the small bathtub, and the bathtub began to discharge water with a splash.

Next... it's time to take off the tight wrap skirt and underwear.

Fujiwara Yuki looked back while unbuttoning the underwear.

Didn't come in?

That's right, it's not the most critical moment yet.

While moving bit by bit, Fujiwara Yuki watched the narrow long bathtub being filled with the slow flow of water.

For a long time, Shimizu Sakiren didn't come in.

Fujiwara Yuki was not in a hurry either, after she took off all her clothes, she tapped her toes to test the water temperature.

Because of a slight touch, the calm water surface spread outwards, and there were shallow ripples like ripples, just like a person who was so anxious that he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Well, the temperature is just right, not too high and not too low, which is very suitable for taking a bath.

Fujiwara Yuki thoroughly plunged her graceful and mature body into the warm water.

"Ah... so comfortable."

Fujiwara Yuki lay on his back in the small bathtub, letting out a comfortable sigh.

Although it's not as good as the bath at home, it has a special flavor—it's a pity that Saki Koi didn't come to take a bath together.

But just as the water was gurgling, there was a slight creaking sound from the door of the bathroom.

The door opened.

Putting his hands on the side of the bathtub, Fujiwara Yuki, who was originally in a relaxed state, showed a brilliant smile at this moment, with a dangerous and charming charm like poppies swaying in the wind.

"Have you figured it out? Mrs. Tianhai?"

A long sigh was caught in the sound of flowing water waves, and the clear voice seemed to have lost its former vitality. It was a withered rose and a hollow withered tree trunk that no longer had the beauty of the past.

"The current environment...can you help my father solve the current problem?"

Shimizu Sakiren was at a loss in this decisive hesitation.

But she understands what career means to Shimizu Makoto.

The word father does not have much time to accompany in life, more often it represents endless overtime.

Shimizu Makoto has devoted his whole life to it, and his career represents most of the meaning of his life.

If the hard-working self-made property collapses, even if he is in his prime, he will be like a candle in the wind, like a candle whose wick has been cut by someone, and he will never be able to find the meaning of life again.

Stepping into the door represents a betrayal of marriage and love...

It's too late to look back now.

"Of course, I can not only help you solve the problem of 20 billion debts, but of course there are other... more."

Amidst the silent sound of running water, Fujiwara Yuki tapped the white porcelain of the bathtub with his well-manicured nails.

"Of course it depends on what kind of bargaining chips you have."

After Fujiwara Yuki finished speaking, he completely turned his noble golden vertical pupils to Shimizu Sakiren, and looked at her straight.

The naked aggressive intention attacked straight like a sharp knife, and Shimizu Sakiko even felt that she was going to be swallowed by someone in the next second, struggling to sink in the vortex that was constantly sinking.

Up to this moment, Shimizu Sakiren suddenly understood that everything was Fujiwara Yuki's plan, and she had no way out.

Between her lover and her parents, vacillating, she finally made the choice Fujiwara Yuki expected.

Shimizu Sakiren clenched her fists and the nails of her fingertips were almost embedded in her palms. She took a deep breath and finally replied slowly:

"I... can agree to all your requests. But... what if you go back on your word later?"

Fujiwara Yuki couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart, and immediately got up from the bathtub, and the arc of the muscles of the right arm that drew the bow was smoothly displayed.

She said with a smile:

"Do you want to make a written statement? But--I usually disdain such things as breach of contract. Immorality is the thing I hate the most. Fujiwara Yuki is as good as his promise."

"I see...but I have one last question."

"You said."

Shimizu Sakiren spoke in a particularly dignified tone, causing Fujiwara Yuki to hold his breath and listen with pointed ears.

"Are you... lesbian?"

While hesitating, the beautiful voice unexpectedly said such words.

Fujiwara Yuki deliberately raised his water-wet palm to show her. It was slender and slender like a sliced ​​onion, white and smooth like a catkin.

She joked in a steady voice: "Mrs. Tianhai, what do you think?"

"..."

Shimizu Sakiren remained silent, just standing at the door of the bathroom like a stranger.

Fujiwara Yuki lay on his back and waved his hand, "Come here, let me see what you can pay... chips."

The tone is very light, like whispering, with a unique sense of ambiguity and immorality.

The balance in her heart has long been tilted, Fujiwara Yuki watched Shimizu Sakiren striding towards herself with great reluctance and heavyness, a sincere smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

"No."

Shimizu Sakiren's voice had already started to tremble, as if she was suppressing the tears of immorality, causing her vocal cords to tremble.

Fujiwara Yuki's eyebrows twitched, she threw the towel around her neck to Shimizu Sakiren, and ordered:

"Then rub my back, Mrs. Tianhai?"

Shimizu Sakiren grabbed the towel quickly with his eyes and hands, but his expression was a little puzzled,

"Just a back rub?"

Fujiwara Yuki's eye tails were raised, and at this moment he was quite like a fox who captured people's hearts and souls, with every frown and smile expressive.

Covering her mouth, she pretended to be surprised and said:

"Mrs. Tianhai, what are you thinking? Is it that kind of thing? Really... shameless~"

Shimizu Sakiren was completely stunned, what...?It turns out that Ms. Fujiwara doesn't need to do these by herself?

"I mean let you bathe me."

"Ah..." Shimizu Sakiren's cheeks turned red in embarrassment, "I seem to have misunderstood the meaning."

Fujiwara Yuki hooked his fingers and asked Shimizu Sakiren to get closer.

That delicate cheek was getting closer and closer, and Shimizu Sakiren's body also bowed down.

Taking advantage of this moment, Fujiwara Yuki picked up Shimizu Sakiren's chin with his index finger with interest.

The entire cheek was forced to look directly at the golden vertical pupil, and Fujiwara Yuki admired Shimizu Sakiren's pink lips with fascination.

The thumb lightly brushed along the lips, itching slightly, "You...you didn't misunderstand the meaning."

A sense of immorality and excitement rushed to my heart at this moment, Shimizu Sakiren opened her eyes wide, and then closed her blue pupils helplessly.

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