Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Shimizu Sakiren struggled and closed the door.

For some reason, there was an extremely ominous premonition of crisis, and the stomach began to churn nervously.

This premonition came true in the next second.

Before Shimizu Sakiren had time to sit down, in the quiet and deserted bedroom, there was a questioning voice suppressing anger:

"You——! Do you want to give birth to Saori?"

IF Line: Chapter 195 [IF Line] The Fall of Shimizu Saki Koi 8

Why is Miss Fujiwara so angry?

Shimizu Sakiren didn't understand, but from the patient anger in her throat, it can be known that she completely pissed her off because of this incident.

Ms. Fujiwara's temper... what kind of things will she do?

Shimizu Sakiren couldn't help shivering, and walked into the hall of the bedroom like walking on thin ice.

The neighborhood is very quiet on weekdays, and the sound of cars honking and honking can be heard in the distance from the street, and the bright golden sunlight leaves bright and dark shadows in the house.

And in the dark entrance where the sun can't shine, Shimizu Sakiren's mood is stretched to the limit like the bow of the full moon, and he can almost hear his heart beating rapidly.

She hesitated through the hallway and through the gap in the cabinet, she saw a face out of control.

On that gorgeous face, the good-looking eyebrows stood erect, and the angry eyes shot straight like the tip of a knife. Fujiwara Yuki clenched his teeth to maintain the last trace of reason, as if he was going to swallow life alive in the next second.

That slender and beautiful hand tightly pinched the research report on Lily's Birth, trembling constantly because of anger, and the white knuckles were pale without blood loss.

For some reason, Shimizu Sakiren felt a pang of sorrow, is it an illusion?

Not to mention the others, but in this matter, there is no way out.

No matter how to be tortured and destroyed, it is fine to become her plaything, the bottom line of the transaction is not to affect her normal life.

Nobody can.

The courage generated by this made Shimizu Saki obsessed with overcoming anxiety and stood in front of Fujiwara Yuki, facing her sharp eyes and replied,

"Well, there is such a plan for the time being, but this is my private matter."

After finishing speaking, she approached Fujiwara Yuki, stretched out her white palm and tried to get the research report back, "Miss Fujiwara, can you return it to me?"

Shimizu Sakiko looked at Fujiwara Yuki in a condescending posture, but felt a sense of suffocation surrounded by nowhere to escape.

Fujiwara Yuki said word by word, almost suppressing his emotions from his throat: "So selfish, Misaki Koi."

She didn't give in, she sat on the sofa and grabbed the plan, her dark eyes began to turn crazy red, obviously Fujiwara Yuki's resentment reached the extreme.

"Am I selfish?"

Shimizu Mizuki's palm hovered in the air, she frowned, trying to maintain peace and argue with Fujiwara Yuki.

"I don't know why Ms. Fujiwara is angry... She didn't say such a thing when the transaction started."

"And Ms. Fujiwara, I can be your toy, but the bottom line is that it won't affect my current life."

"Heh, 20 billion, do you know the concept of 20 billion?"

Fujiwara Yuki laughed angrily, and her well-built chest heaved violently.

She tried to calm her breath, put down the research report in her hand with a snap, and then impatiently unbuttoned the collar of her shirt, taking a little breath before she relaxed a lot.

"It doesn't even need 20 billion. It only needs [-] million to disintegrate the decades-long relationship between married couples. It only needs [-] million to make people take risks and become blood-stained executioners."

Fujiwara Yuki's steady voice began to calm down. She picked up the red pen on the table, stepped on the soft sofa, and then turned to look at the huge wedding photo behind her.

I'm really upset, Tianhai Saori...

As for the beast, Shimizu Sakiren immediately thought of the bloodthirsty and flesh-eating beast, and the beast would never show mercy when hunting.

But she was determined and suddenly seemed to be defeated, her pupils dilated like needles, she was afraid and helpless, and could no longer maintain her composure.

"Miss Fujiwara, what are you doing?"

Shimizu Sakiren asked anxiously.

Fujiwara Yuki squinted his long and narrow eyes, and all his anger was transferred at this moment, condensing on another person.

The slender arm was raised, and the red pen was inserted straight and hard into Tianhai Saori's body like a sharp blade.

But that beautiful wedding photo was carefully framed by glass, so the tip of the pen just hit the glass with a snap, leaving an echoing sound in the bedroom.

Shimizu Sakiren almost stopped breathing.

"do nothing."

As the anger dissipated, Fujiwara Yuki sneered, reversed his position, casually dropped the red pen, then looked down at Shimizu Sakiren condescendingly and said, "I just want to say that Amami Saori is not good enough for you."

"She can't even get 20 billion. What should you do if you encounter a bad situation in the future?"

Even if Saori can't get it out, wouldn't it be fine as long as we tide over the difficulties together?The relationship between myself and Saori is not so fragile.

Shimizu Sakiren couldn't agree with her opinion, and stubbornly raised her head to retort: ​​"I already owe 20 billion, so how could it... encounter a worse situation than now?"

Fujiwara Yuki looked at her, his blue eyes were clear and unyielding, as precious and dazzling as gems.

Hmm... It's still not as good as yesterday - the moment when those beautiful eyes were dyed a different color, and I didn't dare to let myself find out, and then hurriedly covered my eyes with my arms.

"Isn't the behavior of the gangsters too beautified in recent years, you know? This is not just a simple 20 billion, but 100 billion with 20% interest, and 40 billion will be paid back in one month!

Also, guess what gangsters do to people who are in debt?Throwing people into Tokyo Bay?Or seal people alive with cement? "

Fujiwara Yuki landed on her toes, gracefully stepped off the sofa, brushed her hair to her ears gently for Shimizu Sakiren, and said eagerly,

"These penalties, for those who are in debt, are simply the end of life."

"They are gangsters... But there are ten thousand ways of torture, people can't survive or die. Do you want to think about it, what will they do to you if your father doesn't pay you?"

"So you want to give birth to the crystallization of your love. You are so stupid that there is no cure. Tianhai Saori can't even protect you, so how can he protect your child?"

No, it's not like that, Saori always protects herself every time.Stand in front of yourself at any time.

If it wasn't for myself, why would I choose the Department of Medicine!

Shimizu Sakiren desperately refuted her words in her heart.

But the disturbing words came to his ears quietly, inviting him like a lover flirting, and all the warm breath hit the sensitive earlobe.

"If you want me to say, or divorce Saori and stay with me."

No!You can't divorce Saori!

"Do you want to give birth to a cute little girl with me? I will be stronger than Saori, protect her well, and then you can concentrate on experiencing the joy of being a mother, how about it?"

For someone other than Saori... to give birth to a baby for Ms. Fujiwara?How can it be!

Shimizu Sakiren clenched her fists and roared weakly in her heart.

Obviously, she just wanted to stick to the bottom line in the end, but Ms. Fujiwara repeatedly tried to force herself to give in completely.

Yes, I am cowardly and incompetent, but how can such a thing as divorce happen? ?

Fujiwara Yuki said, his tone became more and more high-pitched,

"Tianhai Saori, she doesn't even know what happened to her lover, she doesn't have the ability to protect you, she is neither considerate nor useful, how can she be with you!!"

Shimizu Sakiren finally couldn't bear it anymore, her anger went to her head, and she lost all reason. For the first time, she slapped Fujiwara Yuki furiously.

There was a clear "pop", and a crisp applause sounded in the quiet room.

When the slap fell, Shimizu Sakiren trembled like a frightened bird, losing all her strength.

Shimizu Sakiren glanced at her scorching hot right hand in disbelief, it had already started to turn red due to exertion.

I actually hit Ms. Fujiwara...

"I'm sorry, Fujiwara-san... are you okay?"

Shimizu Sakiren's delicate brows and eyes frowned in panic, she wanted to stretch out her hand but retracted it, now she was running around anxiously like an ant on a hot pot, she didn't know what to do.

There was a bright red slap mark on Fujiwara Yuki's beautiful and flawless left face.

However, she seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, standing where she was, just staring at Shimizu Sakiren intently.

Compared with before, the voice became calmer, without ups and downs, cold and even lost the temperature of a human being.

"Since Saki Koi doesn't want to, there's nothing she can do about it."

Fujiwara Yuki picked up the research report on the table, opened it and scanned it carefully, and extracted the general meaning of the article.

"The book says that if girls and girls want to have children, they first need to provide eggs, then breed them outside the body, and finally transplant them into the womb. After ten months of normal pregnancy, you can get a cute baby."

After she finished reading, she closed the book with a snap, put it under her arm, gently stroked Shimizu Sakiren's flat belly, and said sweetly in a steady voice,

"Tell me, is there a loophole in this process? What if it is accidentally transplanted to someone else's child?"

The neck and belly are the most vulnerable places of animals. Fujiwara Yuki's hand rested on the lower abdomen unscrupulously, making Shimizu Sakiren couldn't help shrinking back.

Fujiwara Yuki smiled softly, looking through Shimizu Sakiren's eyes, as if caught in the illusion of her painting.

Fujiwara Yuki patted the position of her lower abdomen, "Do you want to directly transplant our child into it?"

Shimizu Misaki's eyes widened, threatening, this is a naked threat!

Ms. Fujiwara can solve the debt problem of 20 billion yuan casually, so how can a simple subcontracting problem stump her.

As long as she wants, she can solve it at any time.

If the baby born is Miss Fujiwara's daughter...

Shimizu Sakiren shuddered all over, she begged in a low voice to the predatory beast like a shivering little white rabbit.

"I'm sorry...Miss Fujiwara, I'm really sorry...Please don't do this, I...will never have the idea of ​​giving Saori a child again."

As she spoke, she hurriedly wrapped her pajamas tightly, trying to push away Fujiwara Yuki's aggressive hand on her abdomen.

Fujiwara Yuki withdrew his hand unhurriedly, still dissatisfied with Shimizu Sakiren's surrender, and continued to press harder and harder.

"What you did was like splashing water. You just hit me. Can you simply apologize and solve the problem?"

"What's the use of the police then?"

Fujiwara Yuki smiled, as coquettish and beautiful as a blooming poppy, she sat down on the sofa and put the planning research book on the table.

The beautiful fingers began to curl the smooth black hair, she elongated her voice ambiguously, and said with full of hints:

"Or, why don't you do something to satisfy me now?"

Shimizu Sakiren's face paled instantly, her body trembled like chaff, she struggled to repeat, "Satisfied... things? Here?"

As an adult, Shimizu Sakiren certainly understood what Fujiwara Yuki meant, but the wedding photo that represented the beauty of love was hanging right above the living room.

In other words, I want to satisfy Ms. Fujiwara's desire under the gaze of Saori's wedding photo.

Such a thing...how could it be possible?

Fujiwara Yuki looked at Shimizu Sakiren's brows and eyes almost twisted into a ball during the struggle, and said playfully:

"What's the matter? It's okay in the bathtub, but not here?"

"Miss Fujiwara... I'm sorry, can I change the place?"

Shimizu Sakiren looked at Fujiwara Yuki anxiously, grabbed Fujiwara Yuki's sleeve as if wanting to be forgiven, and begged:

"Anywhere is fine, but can you not be here... I beg you, please."

Fujiwara Yuki herself was a vicious vibe, she stroked her chin and thought about it, her eyes passed through Shimizu Sakiren to the bedroom door of Shimizu Sakiren and Amami Saori.

"If you can go anywhere, how about going to your and Tianhai Saori's bedroom?"

Because of her eagerness, Shimizu Sakiren blushed anxiously on her fair face. She tightly clutched her sleeves and waved her hands hastily.

"The bedroom...not to mention!"

In the room where Kazuo created memories, leaving traces belonging to Yuki Fujiwara?

Absolutely not, such immoral shame has exceeded the bottom line that I can bear.

Fujiwara Yuki whistled, observed Shimizu Sakiren's flustered expression with great interest, and proposed excitedly:

"Then how about going to the balcony, the scenery in your house seems to be pretty good."

Outside or something, Shimizu Sakiko seemed to really believe that Fujiwara Yuki was such a slutty person.