Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

"Miss Fujiwara..."

She called out Fujiwara Yuki's last name tremblingly, her face was ashen, and she was no longer angry.

Like a broken vase, like a flower destroyed by rain, Shimizu Sakiren bit her lower lip and said with difficulty:

"I have already promised you to do such a thing, but why do you want to do this, not in my home and in public... Please leave the last bit of dignity for me."

Fujiwara Yuki smiled brightly, "Okay, then you can choose the place yourself."

Shimizu Sakiren's pale complexion finally recovered a little color, she thought about it for a while, "Miss Fujiwara, let's go to your house..."

If Line: Chapter 197 [IF Line] The Fall of Kiyomizu Sakiko 10 (Revised and refreshed)

Shimizu Sakiren's character is delicate and thoughtful, and she immediately understood what day September 9 was.

September 9rd is Saori Amami's birthday.

How can you be with another woman and play her wife on her birthday?

Ms. Fujiwara wants to completely destroy her self-esteem and ethics...

Shimizu Sakiren's delicate eyebrows drooped, his eyes flickered and struggled, like a white flower in the waves, not knowing where to go.

Keeping the arm raised for a long time, the muscles of ordinary people will gradually start to tremble slightly, but Fujiwara Yuki's arm is very steady, and the spoon has been firmly pressed against Shimizu Sakiren's lips, waiting for her reply.

For a long time, the person in front of him didn't speak, Fujiwara Yuki smiled softly, with some self-deprecating meaning.

"What's the matter? Madame, don't you even want to do this?"

"Sorry, I can't that day, I don't have time."

Shimizu Sakiren lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, it was difficult for her to face Fujiwara Yuki, so she could only draw her attention by the pattern of the solid wood floor.

"I said—it was a deal, and you chose to walk into the bathroom."

A steady voice sounded in his ear, and Shimizu Sakiren knew that Ms. Fujiwara seemed to want to downplay the bad consequences of her cheating.

She crossed her hands and looked at Shimizu Sakiren expressionlessly, seeming a little angry.

"What should be done has already happened. What are you still holding back? Are you deceiving yourself?"

Shimizu Sakiren knew in an instant that she was lowering her bottom line.

Man's downfall always begins with a little bit of evil.

She looked up at the sharp-eyed Fujiwara Yuki, pressed the hem of her skirt and replied nervously and in a low voice:

"Miss Fujiwara, but now you are... acting as the third party to destroy the marriage."

Fujiwara Yuki's arm was sore and trembling, but Shimizu Sakiren still didn't accept her love.

I don't think it's interesting either.

Fujiwara Yuki finally let go of his disguise, and slapped his chopsticks on the lunch box.

The peace that had been maintained for a long time was finally completely broken at this moment like a shattered mirror.

On the balcony of Fujiwara Yuki's living room, a long string of wind chimes was installed quite interestingly, and the wind chimes jingled crisply when the breeze blew slightly.

Amidst the tinkling wind chimes, Shimizu Sakiren clearly heard a chuckle,

"Ah."

Then Fujiwara Yuki started to laugh wantonly as if she had heard some joke, but her eyes were cold and without warmth, and her speech was calm, fast, and extremely oppressive.

"Ma'am, you obviously walked into the bathroom by yourself. I didn't force you, did I?"

Fujiwara Yuki leaned closer to her ear, and said softly in a charming and elongated voice:

"If I were the criminal, you, Mrs. Hai, would be the accomplice that day."

"You...are an accomplice to cheating, but it's ridiculous to still keep your loyalty?"

After finishing speaking, those dexterous and beautiful right hands stroked Shimizu Saki's beautiful broken hair for Sisi.

She looked directly at Shimizu Sakiren affectionately, with the seductive fox at the end of her eyes raised like a legendary alluring fox, and she uttered a soft voice of temptation,

"If you want me to say simply, sink into this charming relationship with me."

"Charming? Do you think such a relationship is charming? I only feel terrible in it."

Shimizu Saki was puzzled, her head was extraordinarily clear, and she kept reminding herself repeatedly whenever and wherever - be careful of Fujiwara Yuki.

"horrible?"

Fujiwara Yuki repeated it in a murmur, his expression becoming more confused.

"No, I don't understand. Didn't I help you? It's really despicable to get everything you want without paying anything."

The golden eyes full of encroachment like a giant dragon stared sharply at Sakimi Shimizu, and at the same time, Yuki Fujiwara's plump body leaned forward, and began to approach Sakimi Shimizu step by step.

The closer she got, the more flustered Shimizu Sakiren became. She followed her breath and pretended to be calm, while slowly shrinking her body back.

Finally, Fujiwara Yuki was able to imprison Shimizu Sakiren in a cage. The tip of Fujiwara Yuki's nose smelled of lavender as good as gardenia, but it was very different from her own perfume. Being entangled together is unbearable.

Fujiwara Yuki has been paying attention to Shimizu Sakiren's expression all the time, and negotiated with reluctance and relentless pursuit:

"I didn't ask for too many things, I just accompanied him like a lover, and now I don't ask you to divorce."

"Accompany me for a day, but I can't satisfy such a simple request, but I still have to endure your disgust."

A deep voice delivered an ultimatum.

"Or do you want to repay the 20 billion alone? Or let Tianhai Saori do the repayment?"

But no matter who is going to repay, it is obvious that no one except Fujiwara Yuki has such ability.

Shimizu Sakiren struggled, she was helpless, and finally nodded with difficulty,

"I see……"

Sakura's lips moved slightly, Shimizu Saki stopped talking, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated. Finally, after a long silence, he slowly said:

"But at least please give this relationship... a time to end."

She didn't want the time with Fujiwara Yuki to be stretched indefinitely in the vague definition.

"Two years. I only need two years, isn't it good?"

Seeing that she didn't reply, Fujiwara Yuki gave an accurate response on his own, "After two years, the transaction will automatically end."

Seeing Shimizu Misaki pursed her lips and said nothing, as if she thought it was too long, Fujiwara Yuki's golden eyes suddenly widened, and she said in shock, "Could it be that you want two months? It's too little... ..."

Shimizu Sakiren shook her head, now is the best result...it can be regarded as a way to escape.

"No... I accept."

Fujiwara Yuki raised his eyebrows slightly in satisfaction, no matter how strong the relationship was in two years, it was enough to sneak in.

She sat up straight and shrunk back to reduce her sense of pressure on Shimizu Saki, and at the same time, the method she used now was Enwei and relaxed Shimizu Saki's vigilance.

"By the way, if you want to reduce my affection for you and make me bore you, I suggest you give up as soon as possible."

"Well... how should I put it, I won't have a day when I will lose my favor with you." The golden eyes are clear and sincere, like stars that are always warm and bright.

Shimizu Sakiren bit her lower lip, took out a clean A4 piece of paper from her pocket, unfolded it while talking and wrote:

"I don't like undecided matters, at least clarify all hidden conditions, Ms. Fujiwara."

"can."

Fujiwara Yuki agreed, and at the same time stretched his head over, observing with a little interest for a while.

The tip of the pen brushed across the white A4 paper, Shimizu Saki Koi confirmed it, and then handed it to Fujiwara Yuki next to him.

"I wrote all the matters involved in our agreement here, Miss Fujiwara, take a look."

On the slip of paper, the deadline and requirements of the transaction time were clearly written in black and white.

Start date: August 2023.

Deadline: August 2025

Content: Shimizu Sakiren should meet all the requirements of Fujiwara Yuki during the contract period.

Everything is filled in according to Fujiwara Yuki's requirements, basically there will be no major problems.

Fujiwara Yuki glanced lightly, "No problem."

Shimizu Sakiren breathed a sigh of relief slowly, "That's great..."

"But," Fujiwara Yuki suddenly put his hand on Shimizu Sakiren's shoulder very seriously, "I have a request?"

Shimizu Misaki raised her eyes, "What request?"

The feeling of Saki Koi uncontrollably calling her own name under her own guidance yesterday was really great.

So Fujiwara Yuki asked, "Madam, can you call me by my name like yesterday?"

Thinking of yesterday's ambiguous and charming scene, Shimizu Sakiren suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her cheeks gradually turned red, and she called out her name in a low voice, "You... Xi...?"

The corners of Fujiwara Yuki's lips curled up in satisfaction, "That's it, the relationship between us doesn't need to be so alienated anymore."

……

After a tortuous lunch, the pointer of time has gone for about half an hour.

Fujiwara Yuki was full, stretched lazily on the sofa, and called:

"Mrs……?"

In fact, Shimizu Sakiren said to herself before—she doesn't like the title Mrs. Tianhai.

But Fujiwara Yuki also has a little thought.

She deliberately removed the previous title and surname, so that she could have the illusion that the person Misaki loves to marry is herself.

She is still his wife.

"Is there a problem?"

After the contract was signed, Shimizu Sakiren was supposed to be there whenever she was called, like a clingy puppy.

There are still a lot of unfinished business affairs in front of him, but Fujiwara Yuki is getting more and more presumptuous, and his voice is soft like a baby, demanding:

"I want to drink coffee~"

Shimizu Sakiren glanced at the tidy kitchen, "Do you want to drink my own brew?"

"Yes." Fujiwara Yuki nodded inductively, looking expectantly at Shimizu Sakiren.

Only brewing by hand can you feel like a wife, right?

Shimizu Sakiren looked a little embarrassed, "But I don't know where the coffee machine in your kitchen is..."

"If you can't find it, forget it."

Obviously, I can't drink coffee, and I have to find a coffee machine, which is too troublesome.Fujiwara Yuki stretched lazily, his smooth body curves were vividly displayed.

Creating an atmosphere of strong hormones is also the key to the strategy. Fujiwara Yuki deliberately teased in an ambiguous and moving tone:

"Ma'am~ I want to sleep, what should you do if you follow the contract?"

"sleep……"

Shimizu Sakiren's face suddenly changed, and she withered like a wilted bitter gourd. Why... Fujiwara Yuki was thinking like this?

However, the facts are the opposite of what they imagined.

"It's not that kind of meaning." Fujiwara Yuki smiled softly, her sharpness melted, her eyes were smiling, full of affinity, Fujiwara Yuki patted her round thigh lightly.

"I was looking for something soft."

Fujiwara Yuki's toes tapped the ground one after another, and the seemingly silent urging hit people's heart, and his eyes did fall leisurely between the hem of Shimizu Sakiren's skirt.

Shimizu Sakiren immediately understood Fujiwara Yuki's intentions, "Is it a knee pillow?"

"Yes."

"Okay, then I get it."

Shimizu Sakiren took a deep breath after speaking, and then moved her body to Fujiwara Yuki's side.

Soft and boneless hands covered Fujiwara Yuuki's temples, and then gently and extra gently pulled her head between her tightly closed thighs.