Mrs. Akasaka Sorrow (2)

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Chapter 3: Heartbeat Love

1 Yesan and Juruko Kadokura agreed to meet on alternate Tuesdays.

We had just asked Ryouko Akiyama if she wanted to buy a hotel in Nogi Osaka, and after discussing the results of Ryouko’s presentation to the president, it seemed that we had received internal approval. As a result, Ryouko Akiyama once again expressed her desire to learn more about the details. That’s why Hayama thought it would be a good idea to simply introduce the seller, Juruko Kadokura, to them for a face-to-face discussion, and in the meantime, ask her to explain it in person.

That night, it was a date at the Sky Restaurant on the forty-third floor of a hotel in Shinjuku’s Skyscraper Row.

Ye Shan arrived a little earlier than the agreed time, and the other two had not yet appeared. The seat he reserved was a large table by the window.

At the appointed time of seven o’clock, Juruko Kadokura appeared.

“Sorry I’m late.”

“That’s okay, I just got here too.”

Jurassic is wearing sunglasses.

This suits her well. Usually women who fit into sunglasses have straight noses and pretty mouths.

As soon as Zhu Luzi sat down on the chair, she took off her sunglasses. She was wearing a waterdrop patterned dress, and since the fabric was thin, it showed off her slender figure and lines, elegant and feminine.

Ye Shan ordered a few dishes and white wines and got right down to business.

“As I said on the phone, I introduced the Nogi Osaka case to Tokyo Garment, and they seem to be considering a new hotel division, and are very interested in it! I think the odds are good.”

“Oh! What a bother.”

“They’re headed by a female section chief, and you’re both female, so I think we should be able to converse cordially.”

“Yeah? That’s really great. Right, let’s estimate how much we can sell it for then!”

“Uh-huh. Based on the size of the land, the number of years the building has lasted, and the current utilization rate, I don’t think it’s possible to get away with about six billion dollars for that high-class land! And since it’s a hotel that’s being offered, I’d like to deal with a holistic appraisal.”

“So it’s twelve billion dollars? That will probably pay off the loan my husband took out with the bank for the golf course, which is great.”

“Is your husband’s loan that much? That’s scary… So, isn’t it hard on the wife?”

“No way! It is my task to clean up the mess.”

Seeing the lonely smiling Zhu Luzi, Ye Shan associated her with Petunia again tonight and had an urge to hug her tightly at once.

The food was served. The view down to Shinjuku at night is gorgeous, like jewels embedded in a dark velvet cloth.

“Come on, drink!” Ye Shan helped pour wine for Zhu Luzi’s glass.

“I haven’t seen Ms. Akiyama yet, is that okay?”

“It should be coming soon! Let’s drink while we wait!”

Zhu Luzi seemed to have a good capacity for alcohol. After the two of them toasted, they began to drink freely.

“By the way, after dealing with Akasaka’s assets, do you really want to go back to Izu?”

“Eh, that’s what I’m going to do.”

“Which side of the Shuzenji is it on?”

“In one of the buildings in the center of Onsen Street. But I’m planning to live in the more upscale Tsukiminkan in Yunoshima.”

“Oh! There! How nostalgic!”

“Do you go to Izu a lot too?”

“I don’t get to go much these days, but my dad used to take me when I was a kid. Spent summer vacation there once! It’s Yunoshima all right.”

“Which hotel was it?”

“This… I can’t recall! I remember there was a river next to the house, and when I was a child I once fell in and almost drowned, but luckily the owner saved me.”

Yes, that memory was the strongest for Ye Shan. Precisely because I was only six years old at the time, the fear of almost being swallowed by the rapids often appears in my dreams now, and I even have nightmares about it. When I grew up, I was busy with my work in Tokyo, so I seldom went to Yunoshima, but I wanted to go to the ryokan I remembered at least once to say thank you to the person who saved my life. Yeh-Shan tells the story of this unforgettable past.

“Funny, there are still people who remember the favors they received as children.”

“It’s true… so where’s the hotel? I think of Yunoshima when I think of it.”

“Then let me be the guide when the time comes!”

“Grace! Trouble!”

“But only that there’s a small river in front of the inn, which I didn’t know yea! Most of the inns over there are built on the river.”

“Brain damage. And,” says Yezan, a little sheepishly.

“There’s a temple near there that worships symbols of male and female sexuality.”

“Oh! It’s the female yin and male root god, and that’s the Akatsuki Temple! It’s at the entrance to Yunoshima.”

“Yeah, yeah, I’ve seen that too, where the female worshiper straddles the phallus while the male rubs his pussy.”

“Well, it’s a prayer for health and fertility, and there’s a lot of incense there!”

“Oh! Is that called the Temple of Mind?”

Yezan thought about it. That was the temple in Yunoshima.

In the small hall there was a huge wooden phallus, two meters long, lying horizontally. A gong hung from the ceiling and a red and white rope was draped around it to strike it. Directly in front of the dildo loomed the huge female pussy, a natural wooden pussy that had been rubbed by many people, glistening with the shine of dozens of sheets of paper attached to it.

I remember seeing this when I was young and my whole body would get all hot and shy.

“I’ve heard that if you ride on that male symbol and strike the gong, you’ll get children, be healthy, and become beautiful.”

Juruko elegantly recounted the matter.

“The female worshippers are happily straddling it!”

“Eh, that’s why it’s called Trans God.”

“It’s like a riding position! And the pussy’s so shiny, it’s been touched by a lot of people!”

“Eh, God of Friction.”

“Oh, heavy touch!”

“What an odd way to put it!”

“Because it’s so restrictive, I used to blush and peek down the hall when I was a kid!”

“When you don’t know women yet…?”

“Eh, it’s only six years old, so it’s impossible to understand!”

“Then you still have a racing heart, and you’re really sensitive!”

“I don’t know what will happen now. If I were to worship with you, I’d be tempted to do that…”

“Oh, I’m getting that same feeling now when I think about that prick.”

After saying that, Zhu Luzi flashed her eyes and smiled lightly. Whenever she smiled, her eyes were like moist, very sexy and delicate.

Ye Shan was slightly startled: “Ah, it’s already 7:30, she’s really slow!”

“Could someone be uncomfortable? There’s no way she’s going to miss her appointment.”

“I don’t care about the time, it was nice talking to you anyway.”

Juriko showed a slightly drunken expression and smiled.

At this moment, the man in uniform appeared. “Excuse me, may I ask which Mr. Ye Shan is?”

Going around the guest house, he inquired about them.

“It’s me.”

“Ah, there’s a call for you.”

Leafy Mountain approached the phone by the counter and picked up the receiver.

“Hey, it’s Ye Shan.”

“Ah, it’s me.”

The call was from Ryoko Akiyama, head of the Tokyo apparel planning and development section.

“I’m sorry, I’m currently in the Ashigara service area in Tomei.”

“You mean the Tomei Highway? Is it a business trip?”

“Well, something happened in Nagoya. I was expecting to be back in Tokyo by evening, but there was a car collision in the Nihonbaka Tunnel and I was stuck in traffic for five hours, and now I’ve managed to get through it and reach Ashigara.”

“That really hurts my brain! You’re tired, aren’t you?”

Akiyama Ryoko is a woman of action, and drives herself on business trips around the neighborhood. But car accidents are not expected.

“I’m dying of exhaustion. So I’m sorry, can today’s appointment be moved to the day after tomorrow?”

“It’s okay, it’s not necessary for that kind of accident to happen.”

“Please say hello to her for me, Tokyo Clothing will definitely make amends.”

“Yes, I’ll do as I’m told.”

“Please, bye then!”

“Be careful!”

When he hung up the phone, the feeling of disappointment caused by the unexpectedness of the accident, and the feeling of an incredible heartbeat hit Yesan’s heart. The disappointment of not being able to deal with her as she wanted to was inevitable, but the heartbeat was the fact that she could spend time alone with Juriko.

(Uh, yeah! This may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.)

In the sky restaurant overlooking the jewel-like night view embedded in the sky, only the two of them sipping wine against each other filled with a slightly drunken atmosphere. Ye Shan hadn’t expected to be able to have this kind of time with Juriko so soon, and thus wasn’t going to let this opportunity escape so easily.

Returning to her seat, Juriko asked, “Who was the caller?” She raised her round eyes.

Yayama recounts that Chief Akiyama couldn’t make it to his appointment due to an accident.

“They said they felt sorry and would make double the compensation.”

“So!”

Juriko was also a little disappointed and uneasy because of the delay in the case of the more than ten billion dollar deal, but she still said, “But it’s not bad at all! It’s a rare opportunity to spend a nice evening with Mr. Yayama.”

After saying that, Juru-chan raised her moist eyes.

“Have another drink!”

“Yes!”

Juriko held out the glass.

“Here’s to a night for two.”

“Ah, not bad! Cheers!”

Because the atmosphere became pleasant, Ye Shan cheered up.

Juriko, on the other hand, seems to be lonely. She seems to be glamorous, but because she’s living the life of an undead, she must be lonely every day!

“Wow, the night view is beautiful…”

Zhu Lu Zi’s eyes were slightly drunk as she looked at the distant scenery. Ye Shan, on the other hand, took the opportunity to get closer to her.

The cushions at the table were in an L-font, facing the window, so the two would be able to lean in close.

“Your husband has been dead for six months. Isn’t it lonely?”

Ye-san thought: (It’s almost time to attack her body.)

“Loneliness can’t be helped, it’s all fate.”

“Where’s the boyfriend?”

“I don’t have any male friends…”

Juriko had heard from Tama-chan that she was having an affair with her brother-in-law. However, Hayama pretended that it wasn’t true: “It’s not good for your health to be alone all the time!”

“Sometimes at night I miss men like everyone else, but my husband has been dead less than a year.”

“It’s not about time, and it’s not about being too negative. If you’re happy, your husband must be happy too.”

Ye Shan poured wine for her while placing his left hand on Zhu Lu Zi’s thigh. Zhu Lu Zi did not push away his hand, instead, she placed her white pattered hand on his.

Her defense was not strong. Ye Shan held her hand to test the effect, so Zhu Lu Zi gripped back even more strongly and forcefully. Ye Shan was also surprised by her reaction. Yayama felt a sense of accomplishment at the breathless and improving atmosphere.

“You’re supposed to be getting a life of your own.”

“Are you encouraging me to play with men?”

“Just Kentaro isn’t enough, is it!”

“Huh?” She looked at him with a surprised look.

“It would be unlike you to be content with the men around you. There are plenty of interesting men in the world!”

“Are you… tempting me?”

Juru-chan looked at Ye-san with slender eyes. Her eyes were moist and very sexy, as if they would fall out at the slightest touch.

“That’s a pretty good choice for a seat!”

Zhu Ruiko exhaled as the image of a young man and woman snuggling and kissing was all before her eyes.

“Everyone is making out, so envious!”

Ye Shan said with great surprise, while moving his hand, which was resting on Zhu Luzi’s thigh, slightly to the inner side of his thigh.

Crossing over her thin shirt, Yesan’s touch sent a wave of pleasure through Juriko from her inner strands to her pussy.

“Ah… no…”

Juriko suddenly drew a line in the sand and regained her grip on his hand, closing her legs tightly. She exhaled a hot breath.

This rather added to the sensation of her ardent body, and the vividness of her flesh.

“Let’s drink some more!”

“Good.” Ye Shan poured the wine for her.

Not just pouring the wine, but with it in his mouth, he wrapped his left arm around Juriko’s shoulders, tilted her beautiful chin upward, and kissed her.

“Ah, no…” she said as she spoke, but as soon as the wine flowed into her mouth, she opened her lips slightly to accept it.

She had only just finished her drink when her lips were slightly panting and her shoulders were shaking.

The two couldn’t keep their lips off each other anymore, and their tongues were sticky and intertwined.

“I can’t… do that…”

Juru-chan said as she wrapped her arms around Yesan’s shoulders and backed up to the couch.

Ye Shan kissed her while the two of them leaned against the back of the sofa, moving his hands to her breasts and kissing her slowly and deeply.

Juriko gasped. Her neck was white and sexy. The lines from her swaying breasts to her lower abdomen were tantalizing, as if they were all born to exist.

“Ah… no, I don’t know how to kiss.” She said weakly. “I can’t even stand up.”

“Then have another drink and change places! I’ll take care of it tonight!”

“Ah, brain damage, what to do?”

“It’s okay, I’m not going to hurt you, trust me!”

“It can’t be!” Her voice was thin and lazy.

Juriko has the perfect body, so maybe she’ll like the sensation of hot, wet mucous membranes.

Yesan was sure of the progress of the night. So much so that he had calmed down, kneading Juriko’s body and looking for a chance to move to his room.

2 When Yesan went to the dressing room, he stopped by the counter to call the hotel department to book a room.

As soon as she returned to her seat, Juru-ja stood up. “This time it’s my turn…”

It looks like she’s going to the powder room.

And as her feet seemed to be unsteady, Ye Shan hurriedly reached out his hand to help her.

“I’ve booked the room. When you go to the dressing room, I’ll get the key from the counter and meet you in front of the elevator, so enjoy!”

Juru-chan seemed to understand what he meant, too.

“Mr. Yayama is so cunning! Are you planning to get me drunk and have an affair?”

“By affair I mean when you have a husband, right? You’re unmarried, that’s very free! It’s not called an affair anymore! Tonight you should turn into a butterfly of gold and fly upwards!”

He whispered in Juriko’s ear and she nodded.

“You really know how to sweet talk, Mr. Ye Shan has a way with women!”

After ten minutes or so, the two had taken the elevator to the twenty-sixth floor and were standing in front of the room at the far end of the walkway.

Ye Shan took out the key and opened the door, while Zhu Luzi stood behind it trembling.

He took her by the waist and entered the room, closing the door behind him.

“Umm…” Yesan gagged on the lips of Juriko, who was looking up at Yesan, wanting to say something, and launched into a fierce, passionate kiss.

Juru-chan’s body shook, and Ye-san supported her who was about to fall and carried her to the bed.

“Uh… I didn’t originally intend for this to happen.”

She said as if she was angry while lying on the bed, lazily stretching out her right arm to cover her face.

The alcohol took effect shortly afterward. As if to hide her drunkenness, or as if she was shy, she covered her face like a virgin.

Ye Shan was next to him and immediately took off his own top, enjoying the female body in front of him. At this moment, he was like a tropical lion pressing down on its beautiful prey with its front paws.

The bulge on Juriko’s chest rose and fell with her rapid breathing. Yayama covered it and kissed her while pulling back the drawstring behind her back and pushing her breasts away hastily. Then he undid the bindings on her chest, took hold of her breasts, and began to knead them. “Ah… don’t be so rough!”

As if to enjoy the pleasure of ravishing the costumed woman in front of him, he pressed her breasts from bottom to top and then kissed her sensitive nipples. “Ah!” Juriko subconsciously resisted.

“How can you do this all of a sudden… nasty… you’re such a barbarian…” complained Juru-ja, thrusting her hands into Yesan’s hair and suddenly and frantically gathering him close to her breasts, as if she had made up her mind.

Letting the elegant undead act out and experience the pleasures of a dressy woman is just as good as looking in the mirror on both sides.

Just as Ye Shan somewhat roughly launched into action

“I stink of sweat don’t I! Let me take a shower will you?” Juru-chan begged as if she were begging.

“It’s okay, that’s fine.”

“Why? It’s not good!”

“I don’t really like the idea of a man and woman going to the bathroom together as if they’re playing a love game. Normally people can be like that, but with you, I just want to hurry up and hold you tight.”

“You’re so… overbearing…”

“What does it matter! Once the passion comes, it has to cross paths, and I think that’s what true love is, a male and female. I’ve wanted to hold you and have you right away from the first moment I saw you.”

“Always saying these selfish things… that bothers me.”

He gagged Juriko’s lips and slowly rubbed her semi-globular breasts.

“Ah…” Soon Juru-chan closed her eyes and began to make blissful sounds.

After rubbing her breasts for a while, one of Ye Shan’s hands moved to her lower half, reaching from the hem of her dress to between her two strands.

“Ah…”

Zhu Ruiko reflexively folded her legs together because of the sudden touching of that bulging mound. It was a female’s instinctive defense reaction. However, she immediately shifted back into a welcoming position. Ye Shan’s fingers had pulled her panties aside to explore her secret place.

Ye Shan was startled. The secret place was spitting out nectar. Thick nectar had long been gushing out from Zhu Luzi’s place, and that wetness reached Ye Shan’s fingertips.

“Ah… I’m so ashamed… I’m so wet there…”

Did Juru-chan want to go into the bathroom in order to wipe it off, thought Ye-san. But women with too much nectar are great. While listening to Juruuko’s gasps, Yezan slowly rubbed her there with his fingers.

“How dare you touch me without taking off your clothes.” Zhu Luzi seemed to be very unconvinced.

But Juriko’s nectar was very wet.

The amount was amazing. He inserted his finger into her secret lips, at which point Juriko let out a gasp and fiercely secreted nectar.

Apart from the fact that Zhu Lu Zi was undead, perhaps it was also because she was a very sensitive body. Ye Shan was getting more and more energized, and his fingers were going deeper and deeper. Zhu Lu Zi’s slippery secret lips, which were as soft as velvet to the touch, were guiding his fingers into the channel.

The fingertips that slid in were deep enough to feel the touch. While enjoying that smoothness, Ye Shan brought his lips closer to her armpit. Juriko’s armpit hair wasn’t treated, and from that misty, soft hair, a scent wafted out. The folds of skin under that grass were reminiscent of a woman’s pussy. He pressed his lips there.

“Ah!” Juriko made a sound. “Don’t… it tickles.”

Pressing down on the female body that was pouting and squirming, Ye Shan continued the movement of his fingers. As soon as his middle finger advanced into the inner part of the channel, he felt the churning sound and gripping sensation. While stirring her nectar, he used his thumb and forefinger to tease her mound of lush grass. The mounds were well developed and would delight a man. He pressed his thumb from above against the most sensitive pearl encased in a pod and under her pubic bone, caressing it with both fingers as if he were trying to hold something in place.

“Ah!” Juru-chan slowly raised her hips and traced a circle in the air with her waist. Not only that. It wasn’t long when Yezan started to use his delicate fingerwork.

“Ah, there there,” Juriko made a bubble-blowing sound.

Her body twisted fiercely. “There… don’t… don’t do that!”

The reason Chu Lu Zi said there was because Ye Shan’s middle finger that had penetrated deep into the secret pussy and his thumb that was hovering in the small window had peeled off the flesh of the stamen, forcefully clamping and rhythmically making a pressing movement from the inside and outside.

Ye-san made it look like it was being clamped by a laundry clip. And since it was rubbing the clamped fingertips, the pearl and the membrane of the vestibule part of the trail were also rubbed together, and this rhythmic strong and weak movement seemed to have a great effect on Juriko. Zhu Ruiko was now the most excellent conductor of electricity. She threw back her head and moaned while she began to secrete even thicker nectar.

“No… don’t tease me… please… help me undress…”

Juriko let out a lewd cry, begging to go further.

3 Ye-san took off Juru-chan’s clothes.

Juriko’s body may seem slender, but it’s actually quite voluptuous.

Ye Shan scanned her whole body. Including the beautifully shaped breasts, the bulging triangle. The line of sight would always go to the important parts of the body. The lush grasses were flattered by being squeezed by the panties, giving off a dark and shiny luster. The inner white patter of her buttocks was even more delicate.

Ye Shan felt a sudden love and compassion for the female body he saw in front of him, and at the same time, affected by the exciting atmosphere, he violently embraced her like a wild beast.

“Ah… no…” waving her hands in the air to show her refusal, as Yesan buried his face in her lower body.

“Stop… please…” she waved her hands like a sleepwalker. But Yesan had already spread her legs, decided on a position, and buried his face in her bright red fountain. “Ah… haven’t… bathed… yet…”

Zhu Luzi seemed to be ashamed of the flavor of her secret place. But for Ye Shan, it was another kind of temptation.

He didn’t think Juriko’s place would be unclean.

At the touch of her tongue, she let out an amazing yelp and shook her hips.

Yezan licked her secret river several times, either immersing himself in it or spreading his nectar over the upper bud of flesh between the two strands.

At some point, the excited cries had transformed into sounds of intoxication. Juriko no longer kept her legs together.

Ye Shan was satisfied with her response, and because of that he increasingly placed his hands on her inner thighs, expanding them vigorously.

In this way, the cracks of the Vermilion Heron were squeezed to the front and turned into wantonly blooming seven-colored flowers.

There is a window in the center of the flower, the window through which a man’s dreams are seen, and from which the warm nectar spills endlessly.

Ye Shan placed his hands on that window and spread them from side to side. The flesh-colored mucous membranes glistened and twisted.

Leafy Mountain stuck his tongue deftly into the ruby-colored mire.

“A…” she made a frightened sound, but she accelerated her waist while shaking it.

Influenced by the self-mutilating thoughts of the unforgivable things he had done, Yesan began sucking on the pearl and massaging it with his tongue.

“Ah, ah! Let me go… please!” As if about to climax.

The reason why Ye Shan would do this was because of the relationship that was born out of pity for Zhu Luzi.

I said goodbye to my husband, transferred my hotel, and lived a life where I couldn’t control my future in the midst of a fiercely changing environment. At this moment, however, the beautiful Juriko blossomed for the sake of Yayama, and it was enough to feel compassionate love just for that.

If the stamen is compared to a small window, then by kissing it and whispering love, one would be able to love the whole of Juriko.

Ye Shan unconsciously fell into that kind of emotion. In this way, naturally the caresses became more intense and the methods more refined and delicate.

Ye Shan took the pearl, which swelled as if it were a red bean, into his mouth, while the finger beside him slipped into her core.

“Ah… no!” Juriko exclaimed, letting out a voice overflowing with sweet joy.

That voice and expression mixed with shame and lechery was also shown on Juriko’s body. Underneath the lush grass was the glossy ruby-colored swamp; from the large petals to the small petal parts were glistening with light. With the teasing of Ye Shan’s fingers, Zhu Luzi became even more moist and made the watery sound of a fish jumping on the surface.

“That voice… it’s so annoying.” Women hate that sound.

“It’s good to hear! It’s because you’re so wet.”

“Don’t… don’t make that sound!” Juriko seemed to be ashamed of that sound.

“How about this?”

Ye Shan bent his finger, which had been fully inserted inside, inward, as if to pull the bottom of the secret hole forward.

“Ah!”

It seemed to have worked. Juriko immediately arched her hips. The inner walls, which were covered in folds, were like fighting to grab his fingers. Ye Shan used two fingers to grab upwards this time, like he was trying to grab the highest part of her body forward. It just so happened that the cave was narrow, so it turned into grabbing the narrow part out from the inside.

“Ah…” said Juriko, rocking her hips.

“Don’t…” she whined as she gasped. “Don’t… enough.”

Juriko demanded vehemently. Yezan also decided that the time had come and relaxed his posture and lay down.

They faced each other, and Juriko’s lips kissed Yayama’s.

Ye Shan felt a pang of pity and hugged her. Juriko, on the other hand, explored his vital parts with her hands.

While kissing, Juru-chan’s hand groped for Yesan’s body and held it tightly. At first she was a bit timid, but immediately set her will. She danced each of her fingers as Yesan’s dick began to firm up, and she rubbed it as a sign of confirmation.

Finally Juru-chan lovingly gripped Ye-san’s tightly with all five fingers. Her hand was warm and smooth.

Through her hand, Juru-chan intends to love Ye-san, a man who knows nothing about him.

“Ah… I’m so…” said Juriko weakly. “I really went too far.”

“I’m glad. Juru-chan’s fingers are both warm and gentle.”

“It’s the first time I’ve ever done that to a man.”

“I’m getting more and more honored.”

“Why did you want to have sex with me tonight?”

“I want you. Want it very much. Can’t you do that alone?”

“Do you think I’m a widow and therefore in great need of a man?”

“No such thing. It’s because you’re attractive. When I first saw you last week, I’ve been wanting to hug you ever since. I think we’re a good match, and I think I must be in love with you.”

“Deceitful! It must be because I’m a widow that you think I’m a good liar!”

Zhu Lu Zi said while holding Ye Shan’s even tighter. Ye Shan felt a little pain.

“You, a little lighter.”

“But…” she said, “please… possess me… I want it.”

The timing was just right. Ye Shan also happened to want it very badly. He had Zhu Luzi lie on her back and take the normal position first.

Spreading her feet in a ready-to-welcome position, Juriko’s place turned into a red waterfall and shimmered. Once positioned, he didn’t enter with a single breath. Instead, he dipped the front end into her quagmire-like wet entrance, sinking and rubbing it.

“Ah!” Juriko responded sensitively. “ah… ah…”

She raised her hips as if ready to meet.

Still, Ye Shan did not thrust in one breath. He only kept circulating around and repeating the movement before the portal.

“Ah… it’s great…” she said with a surprised expression.

The truth was that Juriko’s place was just too tight, and there was also a reason why it wasn’t often entered by a man.

In particular, the flexing part of the entrance was narrow, and Ye Shan made an involuntary creaking sound in order to break through there.

It felt as if it was about to dissect the barrier of virginity. Ye Shan who was occupied with a feeling of happiness after advancing towards the narrow channel inside.

“It hurts a little…” said Juru-chan, frowning even more, though her expression was a mixture of sweetness and pain.

“And in that case?” Ye Shan pumped slowly, feeling him gradually go deeper and deeper.

“Ah… it’s so good… I’m so happy… come to the very bottom!”

Ye Shan thrust his strong dick into her petals in one breath this time.

“Ah,” Juriko let out a shrill cry.

For a man, the moment of attacking the female body for the first time is a golden moment that is hard to replace.

Ye Shan continued to move forward. Zhu Luzi’s place was narrow and repulsive at first, but the moment it broke through there, there was instead a force to pull it in.

Zhu Luzi’s entrance there was tight, though the inside was loose. Ye Shan’s dick happened to be completely contained within it, and instead felt Zhu Lu Zi’s lewdness. Ye Shan thought of Zhu Lu Zi in his embrace and started to get excited.

Passionate, he suddenly hugged her roughly and sucked her.

They bonded while kissing. It was sticky a deep kiss.

Whenever their tongues met, the core of the woman who encased Yesan tightened.

(Right…) Ye Shan thought of something interesting.

He remembered that a tulip with a sensor device had recently become popular. As long as a certain amount of sound stimulation was given, the sensor would take effect and the tulip would rapidly bloom and close after the stimulation waned. Now Zhu Lu Zi who accommodated Ye Shan’s dick, it was as if the tulip there would quickly switch on and off. And the tongue in the kiss also seemed to play the role of that sensor.

“I… I… can’t do it anymore.” Indeed, Juriko was almost at the height of her excitement.

Any more of this and it seems like you’ll have an orgasm. A woman’s orgasm is formed by various constructs, not just once!

At the thought of this, Yezan envied women even more. Now while holding back his ejaculation, Yesan was thinking about how he would market the Naiki Osaka Inn to Tokyo Clothing. “I can’t… anymore.” Juriko made an urgent sound.

Things are getting better and better, and things are going quite well. Juriko’s joy is both fresh and varied.

“Ah… ah… I… can’t… anymore.”

She kept expressing her inability to restrain herself, making sounds of joy and flexing her body.

Her body constantly had to be lifted upwards, so Ye Shan had to use his hands to press down on her shoulders in order to do so.

So Jurchenko shook her head vehemently and said, “No… don’t tease me anymore.”

Juru-chan wriggled the point where she was joined to Ye-san, as if welcoming him.

(It should be almost over!)

Yeeshan whipped.

Zhu Lu Zi, because she was a mature woman, seemed to prefer being attacked inland than near the entrance. After Ye Shan penetrated deep into the interior at once, she danced her body wildly, grabbing the sheet and struggling. For women, some like to be teased with a small window, others the interior of the trail.

Zhu Luzi was in the latter category. She had made her feelings clear.

At that moment, it seemed as if Yezan had seen an elegant woman reveal her true self and rise with joy at the influence she had brought to bear.

For women, the pleasure of going deeper inland means two things. One is that after the male goes deeper, the pubic bones will rub against each other and make a sound. The second is that the woman’s cervix will protrude, and the sensation of friction with the male’s tip produces a pleasure like no other.

Originally, women’s feelings are different from person to person, including the vagina is shallow or small, deep inland will be very painful and other kinds of reaction, just surprise inland is not a wise move.

In the case of Juriko, her channel is narrow and often tight, while her depth is average, and her protuberances will appear from within.

Whenever the tip of the leafy mountain touched the protrusion.

“Ah…”

Juriko would struggle even more frantically clutching at the sheets.

“Ah… don’t… I’m dying.”

Ye Shan said a little badgeringly, “It’s not over yet! This time I want you to be a good jockey!”

But Ye Shan’s wish didn’t come true. Juru-chan had been all weak all the time.

“Don’t I already”

Soon after several pumps, Juriko’s body felt like it was falling apart inside her, before turning into an orgasm that captured her entire body.

As her voice faded, she met her climax, letting go of her limbs and her entire body.

4 After the hot battle, the two rested.

Soon afterward, Juriko got up: “You’re so bad…”

She glared at him and held him there. “Playing me all the time!”

“Why do you say that!”

“Because it’s the first time I’ve had so many orgasms!” Juriko said as she gazed at Ye Shan.

“First time… really?”

“Darn, it’s not like I’m saying I’m a virgin. But I’ve never been as excited as I am tonight. After my husband died, this is the first time I’ve done this with another man. It’s as if I’m not myself anymore.”

What she said was partly true, thought Yayama. However, Ye Shan knew about the physical relationship between her and her younger uncle Kentaro. That’s why he couldn’t accept that this was the first time she was so excited after becoming a widow.

Perhaps for Juriko, Kentaro and she lived under the same roof and could not be called “outsiders”. Or perhaps she could not get the same sense of fulfillment from being with Kentaro as she did tonight. In any case, for Hiyama, Juriko had changed since tonight. He guessed that she would alienate her brother-in-law and consider Kentaro less important.

“Come take a shower! It’ll be cozy!”

“Um, come take a shower!”

After saying that, Zhu Luzi got out of the bed naked.

“I’ll rinse your back, you can come along.”

As Juriko’s beautiful backside disappeared into the bathroom, Yeosan twisted his cigarette out in the ashtray next to his pillow.

(Throat is so dry, have a beer!) He got out of bed, opened the fridge, and took out a beer as he drank it.

(But I didn’t expect tonight to turn out like this.) He didn’t expect to be able to possess Juriko so soon.

(And thanks to Tohana’s traffic jam!) Ye-san finished his beer and went into the bathroom.

Reflecting his own face in the mirror, there was no sign of weariness at all. The encounter with Zhu Luzi brought fruitful results to Ye Shan.

(By the way, let’s find a day to visit Izu, where Juruko is going to stay! What kind of inn was the one in Yunoshima where I almost drowned when I was six?) While Yezan was thinking like that.

“It’s cozy! Aren’t you coming?”

“Coming!”

Yayama took a towel and entered the bathroom. In the white mist, Juruuko’s naked body swayed, and the colorful night didn’t seem to be over yet. Juru-chan was already immersed in hot water.

After Ye Shan rinsed his body, he entered the bathtub. Zhu Luzi made some space for him.

Yeeshan sat down low facing her.

Zhu Luzi’s bouncy breasts were even more shiny and bouncy from the pleasure she had just experienced, and her nipples were red and pointed.

“Did you also do this with Ryouko Akiyama from Tokyo Clothing?”

Being so suddenly one, Ye Shan was taken aback.

“What do you mean?”

“Make love to her.”

“Ah!” He was a little startled. “Why did you say that?”

“I have this hunch.”

“Unbelievable! You haven’t even met with that female class president yet!”

“Yeah, I haven’t met her yet, so I don’t know what she’s like, but I’ve always felt that there’s something between you two. Since this Inoki Osaka case is going so well and the other side is interested, I think there must be something between you and that female section chief!”

“You’re thinking too much. It’s because Tokyo Clothing just happened to be looking for a suitable hotel, and you just happened to be looking to sell the Nogizaka Hotel, so I’m just taking the middle ground to introduce you guys to each other and get a piece of the pie, so please don’t be paranoid!”

“Oh! Well, that’s how it’s going to be for now!” Juriko laughed for some reason.

Although he had escaped, he had a heartfelt feeling about Zhu Luzi’s intuition.

“But Ye-san is pretty naive! Immediately he gets serious, as if he’s exposing his horse’s foot.”

Juru-chan said while laughing.

Ye sama got a bit angry after she teased him: “Damn it” he put his finger in her there in the hot water.

Juru-chan let out a wail and straightened her back. Then she stood up and began to wash herself outside.

Seeing the naked Yeeshan’s dick, it stood erect as yet. In the first stage, he hadn’t ejaculated yet, and in the current conversation, he had an urge to possess her again.

“I’ll get up first then, hurry up and come to bed oh!”

“It’s horrible! It’s as if war is being declared!” After saying that, Juriko began to eat and laugh.

It didn’t take long for Ye Shan to return to his bed before Juru-chan followed up.

Perhaps it was because of the bath, Juriko’s breasts and neck were glowing peach color.

“Aww, so cold, and with your back to me!”

Ye Shan was sitting on the bed with his back to her, cross-legged.

He hadn’t taken yoga, but he was taking the high shooting angle pose that challenges women.

Partly for fear of being seen too thoroughly, partly to frighten her, he turned his back on her as if he were an undefeated man.

“Mmm… very energetic!”

Juriko wasn’t surprised at all.

“Don’t you think it’s nasty? It’s just been used.”

“No, it’s nice to feel a man’s desire.”

As soon as Zhu Ruiko got into bed, she immediately leaned on Ye Shan’s shoulder and whispered.

“Hey, or you lie down! I’ll do the challenging this time.”

After understanding what Zhu Luzi meant, Ye Shan lay on his back.

He closed his eyes as Juriko reached out with five fingers and began to slowly caress Yesan’s body. She gripped him tightly, gasping at the excessive size. As she stroked, she rhythmically added strength and weakness. Her gentle hands were like singing.

However, Juriko’s hands were not just gentle, but also revealed an undisguised sluttiness. Whenever she gripped it tightly, she could feel the pulsating sensation of a man in her palm.

“… Ah… I seem to have turned into a nymphomaniac, to do such a shameful thing.”

Juriko revealed a hearty gasp.

“Okay, then I’ll try to be a sluttier woman!”

She muttered to herself, bending her body and bringing her face close to the uprightness of the leafy mountain.

She quietly took in the tip and ran her tongue around the tip. Then she suddenly took it hard and moved it up and down.

Whenever she slid, her face was always smoldering. The side of her face was beautiful, and sometimes her tongue would shine like a flame. She licked his laurels, licked the shaft along that trunk, or kissed near the root, moving up and down.

(She’s very good…) Yesan was touched with joy.

(President Izumoto really did a good job on Juriko before she died.) It seems that I saw another side of the elegant Mrs. Akasaka.

Ye Shan touched Zhu Luzi’s thighs. Plump and white. Gripping and rubbing her buttocks, her fingers slipped in towards the lushness, and Juriko moaned and twisted her body. “Ah, so bad!” She shook her hips.

The feel of the secret lips still lingered on his fingertips. “Thank you, Juru-chan, that’s enough already.”

Ye Shan had been unable to restrain himself just by seeing that white pattering buttocks, and immediately raised his upper body and adopted a position for another battle.

(I wonder if I could get her to turn her back on me and take a rear attack?) He suddenly thought of this cheap thing.

It’s a thought that comes from a moment of high emotion.

(Juriko would hate it, wouldn’t she? Maybe even angry…)

“Can I come from behind?” Ye Shan asked her with determination.

“Wow… it looks like a dog!”

Although Juriko said that, she didn’t get angry. And as if waiting for his request, took the pose alone.

It really wasn’t intended to progress to this on the first night in the first place. This seems to be an evolution that can’t be resisted.

Now in front of Ye Shan’s eyes was Zhu Luzi’s plump and white pattering buttocks, partly moist and moist.

That localized zone was as dumb as a flower about to disperse, glistening with transparent nectar, and had contracted from waiting so long for the visit of that huge thing. Juriko knelt down on the bedsheets and suddenly raised those plump ass cheeks.

In the middle of an evening, the elegant Zhu Lu Zi would show her complete self like this, and Ye Shan had a wave of indescribable emotion.

Juru-chan also had no shame about the naked position and seemed to feel a pleasure that went against her morals.

(Human beings have nothing to fear as long as they have open and honest comrades who love them, and that is enough!

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Ye Shan used one finger to help his dick, slowly inserting it into Zhu Lu Zi’s body. Zhu Ruiko’s moist garden quickly engulfed Ye Shan’s dick. “Ah,” she recoiled her back, letting out a gasp unlike anything she had ever heard before.

(We have been honest with each other, we are no longer outsiders.) Ye Shan held her waist and began to slowly pump.

The white pattering plumpness of those hips seemed to symbolize the rich harvest of the night.

Ye Shan stretched his big hands to the front, grabbed Zhu Lu Zi’s plump and heavy breasts and rubbed her whole body with both hands. Then Ye Shan moved his hand and touched the next point of the two that was stained with Zhu Heruko’s nectar. It was moist and made an incredible sound.

“Ah… can’t take it anymore!” Thrusting in from behind, Juriko was almost out of it. “Please!” Juriko begged.

The two gave up the bond and returned to the normal bit.

After re-inserting it again, an incredible sense of reassurance welled up. It was true that the face-to-face position was the most reassuring for naked lovers. Yesan hugged Juriko tightly with force, then kissed her. The kisses in the union were both thick and loving.

While the sense of tightness was profound, Yesan took the final steps in one breath. Ye-san’s pace accelerated, hooking and rubbing the bone against her inner side in a rhythmic pumping motion.

“Ah… so good…”

Juriko blushed and wiggled her waist.

“Ah… ah… that’s it!”

Juru-chan soon suddenly tilted his body back and strongly pressed close to his bulge. In doing so, his dick penetrated deep into the interior, and matching the timing, he impacted the inner wall at the right time. In that instant, Ye Shan already almost had the urge to ejaculate.

“Juru-chan, I’m going.”

“Faster, faster.”

Before she could finish, Zhu Ruiko had already felt her eyes bleed from the pounding sensation of the inner walls, and she ended up not moving at all.

Ye Shan also got profound pleasure. After parting, Juriko messed up her hair and fell asleep like she was dead.

Ye Shan also took her hand as a pillow for her and fell asleep together.

Ye Shan was not possessing a home to go back to, and Zhu Lu Zi did not currently have a husband in the house, so she could have stayed for the night.

It’s different than being tied to each other’s spouses, and it feels relaxing.

When they both opened their eyes the next morning, the streets of Shinjuku were blinding as well.

A morning view of Skyscraper Row from the windows that should have provided a night view last night.

The morning sun’s rays stream into the skyscraper streets of the city center. It feels majestic like an ancient Greek temple.

“What a great morning, get up lo!” Juriko stretched out on her bed.

“Hey, I want to go for a walk outside, it feels like a new world is getting wider!”

Juriko’s face shone with the light of morning.

Mrs. Akasaka Sorrow (04)

Scanning Proofreading: CSH

Chapter 4 A Thing Happens

1 Ye Shan didn’t contact her right away.

However, Juriko was sure that Nogi Osaka Hotel “Browne’s Woods” would be able to handle it.

After that, Hayama would negotiate with Akiyama Ryouko, the head of the Planning and Development Division of Tokyo Apparel, and even if it wasn’t Tokyo Apparel, there would be some company that would buy Nogizaka Hotel! If it wasn’t for that, Juriko would not have been able to develop her future with Izuken. However, there was another thing that Chuuko was worried about.

One of them is the matter of younger uncle Kentaro. They have been living under the same roof since the death of her husband, and although Juriko has a great deal of responsibility, young Kentaro, who has been out of college for two years, is so possessive that he has been watching Juriko’s every move lately, and Juriko has been acting strangely, especially since she met with Hiyama in the hotel sale case.

One word was said and he became jealous. That was unusually jealous, too.

The morning after saying goodbye to Hayama at the inn in Shinjuku, Kentaro surprisingly hadn’t gone to work yet and stayed home.

“Where were you last night?” He gave a strange look.

“A friend’s house. That high school friend of Shizuoka’s, her husband went on a business trip, so I talked at her apartment until morning.”

“Nonsense, didn’t you go on a date with a man?”

“No wow! Why do you say that?”

“I’m worried about you. Don’t you know there are strange people hanging around here lately?”

“What kind of person?”

“How… it seems like the real estate people are spying on the women who work at the lounge.”

In fact, Juruuko was vaguely aware of it. Facing Nogi Osaka there was a small alley that surrounded a black wall, and inside it was the former grassy courtyard and the old restaurant site where Zhu Heruko and the others lived, and the house seemed to attract attention so easily that even ordinary pedestrians would curiously try to peek into it, or at night there would be couples sneaking in as well.

Lately, as Kentaro had said, there were always people of unknown origin wandering about. To add insult to injury, they would shamelessly enter the courtyard to visually inspect the land and measure the height of the fence facing the road.

With the collapse of the bubble economy, the appreciation of land had come to an end, but land in the city center continued to appreciate in value, and in fact, that was the only thing that people wanted to do. Sensing this crisis, Juriko decided to return to Yunoshima, Izu, and to resell the Nogi Osaka Hotel and the site of the restaurant “Tamaki” to the right person at the right price.

“Weird women called last night too. I waited for you so I could tell you, but you didn’t even come back. Where the hell have you been?”

“I guess that weird phone call was more important!”

“Her name is Miyanaga Kahoori, she says she’s a past love of Big Brother’s and wants to meet you.”

Here we go again Juriko frowned.

After the death of her husband, Jotaro, a whole bunch of women popped up demanding alimony, compensation, etc., and they were busy.

“What’s the matter with that woman?”

“She didn’t say, but she had a very seductive voice, probably a hotel lady or specialties! She said she’d call again.”

After delivering this message that morning, Kentaro went to work in anger. After graduating from university with a degree in electronics, Kentaro had worked for a large computer company. Now, he was working at the Semiconductor Research Institute, which was set up in the hills outside of Hachioji.

Nothing happened for days. Toward evening, Kentaro wore a longing look as he waited for Juruko to seduce him.

But Juriko refused his sight and quickly returned to her room. Since her meeting with Yayama, she had begun to have second thoughts about having sex with Kentaro, and frankly, she didn’t want to allow herself to do that again.

In the middle of the night, Kentaro broke into her room.

“Why? Sister-in-law… so cold lately… let me hug you!”

Despite catching this opportunity, she still rejected him harshly.

Kentaro showed a frenzied look. A ferocious light was hidden in his eyes.

“What’s the matter, sister-in-law? Have you changed your mind?”

“Kentaro, it’s time for us to stop, it was all wrong in the past. This kind of thing still prevents me from facing my husband, forgive me!”

“Damn it! Who is it? You have a man, don’t you?”

“Not really! There’s a certain path in life, so Kentaro should get a girlfriend earlier too! Well… it’s better to get married soon… I’ll do my best to support you…”

She said gently. That was the end of that night, and Kentaro walked out of the room as angrily as if he had been stabbed in the pride.

Two days later, on Thursday, Kentaro returned drunk. Juriko was sitting on the couch in her bedroom in her robe, reading a novel with the TV on, when the door was suddenly opened, dropping her briefcase, and Kentaro gave her an angry, sinister look.

“Sister-in-law, I have something to ask you. Did you spend Monday night with a man at a hotel in Shinjuku?”

“Monday night?”

“It was the night you didn’t come back last time.”

“Didn’t I say I was staying at a friend’s house?”

“Nonsense! Who was the man you ate with that night at the Shinjuku restaurant?”

“Kentaro, why do you ask?”

“My friend is the receptionist, and it’s the receptionist at that hotel restaurant. I saw someone who looked like you pass by, and when I turned around, it was you, so I watched closely. You and the man at the window seemed to be making out. Who was that man?”

“I’m not making out! He’s Mr. Hayama of Nakisaka Hotel, who I met through the Nakisaka Hotel case.”

“He is Ye Shan Oh! I heard he loves to play with women, don’t you, sister-in-law?”

“What are you saying! We met because of the hotel sale case.”

“Is that all?”

“Yeah, why do you ask?”

“My friend said that you guys seemed to be very intimate and after dinner, you seemed to be getting a room!”

“What a room, don’t say such cheap things.”

“But it’s true, isn’t it? You didn’t go home that night, and staying at a friend’s house was basically a lie.”

“It’s really staying at a friend’s house! I apologize for not contacting you, I’ll be sure to contact you beforehand in the future.”

“You lie! You slept with that man, didn’t you!”

The end of his words were a bit wild, and Kentaro, like a wild beast of an aura, suddenly sat down next to Juruuko, roughly hugged her tightly, and put his lips on her.

“Ah… you can’t… be so rude…” Juriko turned her head away hard to avoid his lips.

Suddenly, Kentaro’s hand went between the two strands and slipped into the opening of the robe to reach her mystery zone.

“Ah… Kentaro… no!”

Juriko had only just gotten out of the shower and cooled her fragrant and sweaty body with an ice cola, so she was only wearing a thin bathrobe! Even, she wasn’t even wearing panties. Since she was suddenly attacked there by sticky hands, she didn’t have time to escape.

“Sister-in-law, be honest! You slept with a man that night, didn’t you? Did he put his dick in you?”

Not only was his tone nasty, the fingertips that had dived into her secret lips were roughly playing with her petals like a snake.

“Don’t… don’t… what are you doing!”

“Say it! Be honest! What the hell?”

Kentaro grabbed her pubic hair and pressed his palms against her hills before playing with her there with his fingers.

“Stop, that’s not like you.”

“I’m not going to stop! I’m going to do what I want to do!”

Kentaro forced Juruko onto the couch, forcing her to spread her feet and furiously bury her head in it.

“Ah! What are you doing!” Juriko wailed. She was roughly pressed down onto the couch. Kentaro placed his hands on her legs high in the air and curled them towards her lower abdomen, aiming for her core.

“What’s wrong with you? Kentaro! This isn’t like you!” Jurouko kept struggling to refuse.

It was the first time she had seen Kentaro so rough. Kentaro had already stuck his tongue inside her.

“Ah… don’t…” Her voice of resistance sounded like a sweet moan.

On the other side of her surprise, what welled up was a sharp, sweet feeling. But what was going on with Kentaro? He seemed to be burning with jealousy, planning to bully Jurouko in general. He couldn’t stop anymore. Like a revenge, he hugged her waist hard, pressed his face close to that lush place, and began to lick her using a beast-like tongue.

“No, Kentaro, you’re not quite right tonight. Let go of me!”

“I don’t want to let go of you, I like you, I don’t want you to be taken by another man.”

“I like you too! You’re the one who comforted my lonely heart after the death of Chuutaro, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart for that. But, but, when I think about it, our relationship is not quite normal, and it’s about time to end it.”

Jurouko finished speaking and felt Kentaro’s body lean in.

“Hey! Are you trying to escape? Sister-in-law. I don’t… I don’t want to let go of you!”

Kentaro ground his face over more and more roughly. As if he didn’t seem satisfied enough, he began to move his fingers.

She had an unexpected feeling when he suddenly inserted his finger inside her. While taking advantage of the fact that Juriko’s entire body instantly became slack, Kentaro pressed in with a single breath what was bloodied from jealousy and anger. “Ah!” With her feet held high in the air, Juriko let out a wail as the man’s thing entered roughly. “It hurts… don’t do anything…”

Kentaro looked down at Juriko’s face who was trying to push her breasts away, and Kentaro, who had already penetrated that warm and soft part, boasted, “It’s my sister-in-law who’s making a fuss, so I’ll just have to do it! Soon I’ll make you cry with joy as usual!”

This behavior of Kentaro is almost like a thug raping a weak woman.

Juriko was unable to do anything at all as her feet were lifted into the air and something brave was thrusting inside her.

“Ah… don’t use violence.”

“How’s that? Is that good? Sister-in-law, isn’t it nice? Sister-in-law is very wet here! You played with it in the bathroom just now, didn’t you? You’re lonely, aren’t you? Finally satisfied because I entered you, right? Right?”

“What are you talking about, Kentaro.”

“Don’t you pretend to be elegant. Scream out if you’re excited!”

He said as if boasting while slowly twisting his waist. At first there was a tingling sensation in the vagina, but as the male’s lifeblood pumped in and out, it began to moisten there as well, and it was clear to himself that it was becoming more slippery.

(Oh, no… there’s no such thing!)

Ignoring this thought of Juruuko’s for now, the expression of Kentaro, who was gradually feeling moist, seemed to be sneering. For the first time, Juru-chan felt that she had misjudged this brother-in-law, and thought that he was really a repulsive guy.

Never before had she felt this way. She hadn’t expected Kentaro to be such a narrow-minded, bad-hearted man. That’s why she let her guard down with the flesh. During the lonely period of her husband’s death, the two of them dry humped and lived under the same roof.

(But… but… he seems to have changed, and from tonight onwards, he’s slowly deteriorating…) Juriko had this feeling. But despite Juriko’s thoughts, Kentaro’s pumping became more intense.

“Ah… no!”

Juriko let out a pleading sound of watering water. Kentaro shook his dick more roughly and continued his pumping motion.

Juriko arched her body, due to being forced onto the couch, perhaps because men love the abusive pleasure of bullying a beautiful woman. Kentaro’s twitching was laced with abuse and pride. Something as hot as fire and as hard as steel broke into the depths of the petals, and each time it moved in a different sweetness and sharp pain spreading differently than it had at the beginning, and Juruko moaned as she struggled.

“How’s it going, sister-in-law? It seems to be getting better, doesn’t it? Look, it’s getting tighter!”

Kentaro’s lumbar movements were slow and steady as if he were experiencing the tightness or stupidity of a woman’s core.

Then, he held onto Juriko’s thighs once again and moved intensely.

“That’s what you did with him, isn’t it? How did he do it to you? Ah? … say it!”

He let out a beastly groan and bumped his loins. “Say it, sister-in-law!”

“Don’t… say anything…”

“Tell me about what you did with him! How did he get inside you, tell me!” He was referring to Shinsuke Yayama, of course.

“No, don’t ask that!” Juriko tried to plug her ears.

Hearing Kentaro in that tone of voice would make it seem like that wonderful night spent with Hayama had been defiled.

After Zhu Luzi was silent for a long time, “Sister-in-law, come on! You said it was comfortable here, didn’t you? Here…”

Kentaro was getting more and more aggressive, but even though it seemed like an insult, the intense “straight balls” or “short strikes” made Juriko go wild. Her body, which had been desperately trying to suppress her disgust at first, unknowingly accepted the man’s entry and burned with passion. Juriko flinched at this unexpected change.

“Ah, Kentaro, be gentle with me…”

She wrapped her arms around his head and hugged him tight. “Ah!” Juru-chan seemed to be in shock.

Because Kentaro suddenly got rid of his entanglement with her, dragging Zhu Heruko to the carpet under the sofa, and then once again pressing and thrusting into its body. After that, he was like a wild animal, going wild with random frenzy, releasing furious energy inside Zhu Heruko in a single breath, and in an instant, his whole body spasmed fiercely, gripping Zhu Heruko’s body tightly, and then collapsing suddenly onto the carpet next to it.

After a couple of deep breaths, “See, didn’t my sister-in-law have an orgasm too?” He seemed to be defending himself.

“Kentaro is so bad!”

“Let me make it clear: I won’t let my sister-in-law go, and if you mess up, I’ll have a way to deal with you.”

“What do you mean?”

“Whether it’s this restaurant or the Nogizaka Inn, it’s not all in your hands, I have half the rights too, and Big Brother has something entrusted to me for safekeeping. But there are many people who have come to me, asking me to sell the assets of Izu Gen!

“I’m sorry,” Kentaro said offhandedly. But these words indicated that someone had come to him about selling his assets, which was the first time Juru-chan had heard of it, and at the same time was quite disturbing.

(What the hell is going on here? Who were the people who came to talk to Kentaro? Could it be that Kentaro was incited by some strange people who wanted to cheat him out of his money…?) A sense of foreboding swept through Juriko’s mind.

“Who were those people who approached you?”

“That I can’t say yet, it’s still being negotiated in secret.”

“What was the item that Jotaro entrusted you with for safekeeping?”

“That too is secret. Maybe it’s some important seal, or some land title. Sister-in-law can mess around with that Ye Shan guy and make deals at will, so I can too! That’s what I’ve been trying to say. I don’t want there to be anyone else in your heart.”

(What? I’m just jealous.) Kentaro sensed my relationship with Hiyama and threatened to break it up…)

But she didn’t think any further. Juriko also could not have imagined that Kentaro’s words at that time were the harbinger of an unmanageable situation developing.

2 It was Sunday morning. Juriko was in the bathroom shower.

After not seeing Ye Shan for a while, Zhu Luzi noticed a noticeable change in her body and mind.

First of all honestly, her body became prone to wetness. It didn’t happen naturally. Like when she was cleaning the spacious Hinamachi house, she suddenly stood still and remembered the position she had that night with Hayama, or when she saw a man and woman having sex on TV, etc., when the inside of her body was suddenly illuminated, her consciousness would focus on the lower half of her body, and she felt that she was slowly getting wet.

(How did I…) It was the same that morning. It was the end of August. Since she didn’t have to go out for anything, she had started cleaning early in the morning and was already sweating profusely. She was going to take a shower and when she entered the bathroom to undress, she realized that something different from sweat, which was already wet, was clearly visible on the part of her panties.

(Oh, I’m so…) Feeling ashamed, Juriko started the shower right away, and in the midst of the echoing sound of the hot water, she thought she heard the phone ringing in the living room. She thought it was psychological, but as soon as she turned off the showerhead, she realized that it was the phone ringing.

“Really, who is it?”

The phone still continues to ring. The phone was next to the living room.

Because she found it troublesome to put on her clothes, Zhu Ruiko quickly ran out of the bathroom with only a towel to cover her breasts and without even putting on her slippers.

“This is the Kadokura household.” She said as she picked up the microphone.

“Are you the wife of Izuku Gen?” A low voice rang in her ear.

“Yes.”

“Kaho Rei, who was once with your husband, went into labor and is still in the hospital. I think there’s something that ma’am had better understand.”

“Hyang… who is it?”

“You’re still pretending? Kahouryuu is my sister and your husband, the love of Monokura Chuutaro. She is pregnant with the seed of the man she bravely fell in love with and intends to give birth to him and raise him.”

Behind the man’s voice, Juriko felt a black whirlwind.

What a surprising phone call. Although she knew that her late husband had several lovers, she didn’t know that there were his children out there.

This is really unreasonable. Juru-chan then said into the phone, “Which one are you?” She asked as calmly as she could.

The man on the other end of the line spoke, “I told you I’m Miyanaga Kahoori’s brother. I used to be very against this, but my sister insisted on giving birth to the seed of the man she loved. Now both mother and child are safe in the hospital.”

He refused to stop talking. Zhu Luzi judged that it was best not to deal with this kind of man.

“My husband died six months ago. I don’t think this has anything to do with me, I’m going to hang up now.”

“Hey, wait up!”

The man made a low sound.

“How can it be irrelevant? You’re Mrs. Kadokura Shuntaro’s wife! In other words, you’ll inherit all of his estate! And if your husband’s lover has a child, he should at least pay some condolence or alimony!”

She sensed a malicious intent behind his voice.

(His intentions are deep. Is it a planned blackmail or extortion…?) Wrapped only in a bath towel and holding the microphone, Juriko felt as terrified as if she were standing alone and naked in the wilderness. It’s true that her late husband, Juntaro, had many lovers during his lifetime, and that made Juriko feel miserable.

However, when he was suffering from cancer and close to death, he had called everyone to his bedside and held a farewell ceremony as well, and Juruozi and handed them a huge amount of gift money, and disposed of each of them decently.

(Is there anything else you’ve missed? And even having a child… This kind of threat is outrageous…) The phone call that Kentaro received the other day seems to have been from that woman. Juriko had racked her brain, but she had no recollection of Miyanaga Kahoju. If there was even a slight relationship with Jotaro, it made no sense for the man who claimed to be her brother to suddenly raise the matter now.

Juriko rejected him, “In short, I have no memory of her at all, and I have nothing to do with my late husband’s affairs.

Disrespectful.”

“Hey, wait!” The man began to terrorize her. “Do you realize what you’re saying?”

“Huh?”

“The most important thing for people to get along with each other is righteousness, right? For my sister’s condolence and alimony, if it can be solved with money, then solve it with money, don’t you understand?”

“What do you mean?”

“Think for yourself.”

“I asked you because I didn’t know.”

“Sometimes you can pay it back with your body.”

The man on the phone threatened her with physical payment if she didn’t pay her condolences.

“Are you threatening me?”

“I’m just telling the truth. If you don’t pay, you’ll have to pay with your body. My sister was also toyed with by your husband, so God shouldn’t punish me if it’s my turn to toy with you, right?” The more the man said, the more he went overboard.

Juriko realized that she couldn’t use the usual approach. “Just how much should I pay?”

“Well… my sister is going to raise your husband’s children for the rest of her life, at this point in time, 50 million won’t get you anywhere, plus if you buy an apartment, it’ll be about 100 million!”

(What? 100 million…!) There’s a limit to joking! Juru-ja felt some anger rising.

“I’m sorry for this baselessness. I’m hanging up.”

“Don’t be so hasty! We can talk about the amount of condolence money, but at least let’s talk about it…”

Zhu Luzi hung up the phone, not wanting to hear his voice again. Cold sweat continued to break out on her back as she stood.

As he was about to leave the phone, the bell rang again.

It must be that man! Juruko picked up the microphone, then hung it up violently.

(Treating me like a fool!) Juru-chan’s whole body was filled with anger as she rushed into the bathroom and started showering.

3 After midday there was a heavy thunderstorm.

But the rain stopped soon. On Monday afternoon, Juriko went out shopping, and as she was about to head back toward Nogizaka, a voice called out to her from behind.

It was on Sansui Avenue in Akasaka. As soon as Juriko turned around, a young man approached her.

“Are you the wife of Izuku Gen?”

“Yes.”

“I’m Irida from Nogizaka Real Estate. Our boss said there’s something he wants to see you about. Could you please excuse me?”

“What kind of thing?”

“I heard it was about your deceased husband, and there was something I wanted to tell you first.”

Nogi Osaka Real Estate is a company that owns a lot of leased buildings and land in the Akasaka neighborhood. She had heard that her late husband, Mr. Zhuntaro, had dealings with the company’s president, Mr. Fumizo Tamiya.

“Now?”

“Yes, it won’t take long. The president is in the main office of that building, I’ll take you there.”

Plowfield was in the lead, entering Naikisaka’s thoroughfare by the Sansuji Avenue. There was no choice but for Juriko to trail behind.

“Here, come in.”

Irida enters a nearby building.

Zhu Luzi followed him even though she felt it was weird. The elevator doors opened and she waited for her chance.

“Please come in. We have a VIP parlor on the eighth floor.”

Seeing how skillful Plowfield was, he seemed to have observed Zhu Luzi’s work schedule a long time ago.

However, since she didn’t expect to be alerted, they took the elevator together. The elevator stopped at eight .

Where the elevator door opens, some foliage objects are placed. That floor is also the staff room floor of the company, and the doors of rooms such as the president’s room or the director’s room are specially designed.

The man knocked on the door. “I’ve brought Mrs. Izumoto’s wife.”

“Oh! Please come in!” A response came from inside, and Zhu Lu Zi Xiang was escorted in.

It was a wide room with carpeting. There was a chandelier, a sofa, a dining table, and also a wine cooler, and it had the air of a VIP reception room belonging to the president. In the center, on the office chair, sat a man.

It was an obese, about sixty years old man. A man with a hunchback and a thick, short neck as powerful as a bulldog’s.

“President, I brought her here.”

“Oh! Kadokura’s wife, right! What a rare sight! Please sit down!”

Tamiya Fumizo stared at Juriko’s entire body as if she was completely naked with a lustful gaze.

A sense of crisis unconsciously surfaced in Zhu Luzi, straightening his back and shrinking his body.

Two men stood on either side of Tamiya Fumizo, and including the plowman who had brought her in, there were four men. There was only one woman in that isolated room, and Juriko was suddenly terrified.

“What’s wrong with you? Sit down!” Tamiya said again.

Juriko sat down as instructed.

“There is no other reason why I asked you to come. First let me introduce him.”

Tamiya looked back at the man to his right.

“He’s our club member Miyanaga. Remember the man who called your house the other day? His sister just gave birth to your husband, Choutarou’s child, safe and sound. Since you didn’t seem to have a good conversation on the phone, you were asked to come over and talk it over properly. That was one of the things.”

Tamiya spoke to himself, while Juruko was dumbfounded with surprise.

(So this Miyanaga is the man who demanded an unreasonable amount of money for her sister’s condolences and upbringing…)

It turns out that Miyanaga’s phone call was a trigger for what she feels is a horrible setup for being forced into such a place.

Fumizo Tamiya kept on saying, “Then I would like to introduce myself. My name is Tamiya, and I am the president of the Akasaka Head Office, which manages Nogi Osaka Real Estate and Shoei Financial Corporation. I have been doing business with your late husband, Shotaro, for a long time. Anyway, Chuutaro borrowed about 200 million from me to do business, but to be honest, he still hasn’t paid me back that amount, I think you should know about it!”

She was surprised to learn about this, “My husband… owes you 200 million…” Joo Roo Ja said word by word as if she wanted to be sure.

“Yes, I still have the IOU, let me show you!”

“Liar, I don’t believe it!”

“It’s normal that you’d be surprised. Your husband really left a mess! Anyway, my portion is 200 million and Miyanaga’s is 100 million… at least 300 million. That means I hope you, ma’am, can pay them all.”

“Hey… wait a minute, are you guys making a mistake, or are you deliberately looking for trouble, there’s no way you can get that kind of loan!”

Juriko’s eyes darkened.

“Aren’t you going to pay?” Tamiya Bunzo looked at her viciously.

“Wait a minute, paying or not paying depends on the evidence!”

“Here, show it to you! Irida, show it to her!”

After looking at what Plowfield had brought, Zhu Ruiko felt her eyes grow darker and darker, filled with the fear of seemingly falling into a dark abyss.

Indeed, it was an IOU for a loan made by my late husband to Fumizo Tamiya, and even the seal was correctly that of President Izumoto.

“How about this, so you understand? The term has long since passed and the interest rate has become quite high. You’d better pay back all this money quickly.” Tamiya wore a triumphant expression.

“Wait a minute, I don’t have any money on hand right now. Currently I’m trying to sell the Naikisaka Hotel and the Jade Tree, and soon the deal will be finalized, so wait some more!”

So Tamiya immediately poked his head out and said, “Yes, yes, there’s this other thing. You sold the Nogi Osaka Hotel and the Tamaki Tree, and that made us feel bad. That’s included in the IOU I have with your husband. Can you let us have those two?”

When Tamiya brings up the matter, Juriko realizes what Tamiya and the others are really up to, and the real purpose of this Tamiya Bunzo is to stop Juriko’s dealings with Tokyo Clothing and to take possession of the old Nogi Osaka Hotel and Tamaki site, which is owned by Izumoto.

“Of course there will be no free lunch. We’ll pay you above the hourly rate, and the money your husband borrowed from us, as well as the condolence money for Miyanaga, will automatically be deducted from that.”

“No, I’ve asked Kondo Planning to take center stage and coordinate the deal between me and Tokyo Clothing.”

“So you’re not saying yes?”

“Yes, that has been” “Oh! You don’t want to pay, and you don’t want to sell Nemosaka Hotel. Then ma’am, you’ll have to pay with your body every month!”

When Tamiya asked Rita to show her something, she also pressed the button for the blinds next to her, so the automatic doors opened left and right. When the sight of the next room came into view, Jurouko couldn’t help but cry out. Directly below the chandelier, there was an oversized bed. There was a man and woman entangled together on it.

What exactly was Tamiya’s purpose, and why did he show her such bold images? Juriko didn’t understand.

But, on the white flowery bed, there was a naked man and woman in a daring gesture, entwined with each other, kissing, caressing, and then joining together.

(That’s really rude! What’s going on here…?) Juru-chan spared her breath while the men clamored around.

Now the woman was spreading her legs in the direction of Jurchenko, revealing her secret garden… The black jungle exposed by the woman lying on her back could be clearly seen. The man’s hand was moving around in it.

The two kissed and kept caressing each other. The woman let out a faint moan and swayed at the waist. One of her feet was gently lifted. The man’s fingers, which were stupidly moving in the grass, dived along the red crack and moved up and down continuously. Soon, his finger was buried in the moist cavern, and the woman’s red flesh began to faintly emit a dark red glow as gurgling cries of lust came to her ears.

Juriko was starting to get breathless, the real show was just too exciting. She still didn’t understand what made her witness it. So she finally got angry.

“It’s so rude! Why are you showing me this!”

“Oh, look at you with your face all flushed and your eyes glowing, you don’t look nasty at all.”

“No kidding, don’t insult me!”

“Insults?”

Tamiya smiled slightly.

“I think you’ll find it exquisite and delightful!”

“Name a reason! Why did you show me this?”

“Because it’s important to get you used to it quickly!”

“Huh?”

“Human beings are not stupid, and they will get used to everything as soon as they see it. There’s a saying: ‘It’s better to sit and talk than to get up and walk’!”

“Don’t beat around the bush!”

“That is, I want you to learn it well! I want you to have sex with that actor there, just like they did.”

“I…? What are you talking about!”

“Don’t be angry. Since you won’t hand over Nogizaka Hotel or pay that money, I’ll just have to make you pay it back with your body on the spot. I haven’t introduced you yet, that man’s name is Kodama, and he’s a producer and director in my video company. To put it plainly, he’s a ghostwriter in the AV industry! Apart from you, the beautiful undead of Akasaka Zaibatsu, who has to make super sensual porn like adult tapes, that man is the best match for you. Kodama, don’t be polite, start!”

Tamiya Fumizo gave instructions.

This one meant that he should press Juriko down on the bed and start having sex.

Juriko’s body stiffened as two men approached her at the same time.

It’s Irida and Miyanaga. Kodama is the director of the AV, so she’s directing the camera and lighting by the bedside.

“Ah… no!” Juriko shouted loudly. Because two men were grabbing her and trying to press her onto the bed.

The two men appeared to be strong and could not be defeated by strength alone.

“Please… spare me!” Juriko begged.

But the men pushed harder. Juriko was easily lifted and moved in the direction of the bed.

“You can’t escape even if you want to now!”

Irida spoke, and Miyanaga continued, “My sister was toyed with by your husband, now it’s my turn to toy with you.”

With that, Juriko was forcibly dragged by them to the next room. Miyanaga then took this moment to press his hands against her breasts.

Then he kneaded gently from her dress. The fingers found the location of the nipple.

“You’ve got a nice body! Shouldn’t be so hard, I’ll make you comfortable.”

“I don’t want it, stop it, stop it!”

“If you don’t want it, how are you going to get the good show on? This picture is important!”

In the midst of her resistance, Juriko remains thrown and held down on the bed. Miyanaga gasps for breath and gradually presses down on her.

“Ah… no… please!”

Just as she twisted her legs to struggle, the hem of her dress rolled up. Rita quickly grabbed the hem of her skirt and flipped it upwards.

“Ah! What are you doing!” Her voice was almost pleading.

Juru-chan wasn’t wearing pantyhose. Since she was stopping by the neighborhood to buy something, she was wearing sandals.

And, she was only wearing a thin pair of panties. His hand was on her panties. When she let out a gasp of surprise, the panties were down to her ankles. She felt her lower half exposed to the air. Miyanaga then put his hand over it. He stroked her pubic hair and slipped one finger inside her.

“Wow, what beautiful petals! It’s hot and wet, suck it and see!”

He quickly spread her feet apart and buried his face in her most shameful parts.

Juriko could not help but let out a shriek from her throat as she was pinned down and had her face buried in the lower part of her body, plus she was suddenly being sucked there. “Ah… no!”

Jurouko couldn’t help but twist her waist. Miyamizu’s face slammed into Jurouko’s waistbone in the process and almost bounced off.

“Why are you moving! Damn it!”

Miyamizu lands a jab to Jurassic’s midsection.

“Yikes!” Juriko moaned.

“Hey, don’t be rude! It’ll ruin the mood!”

Irida, who was pressing down on her upper body, spoke in her ear.

Rita’s hand also unconsciously pulled down the zipper of her dress, removing her underwear and exposing her breasts.

“Ma’am, it won’t hurt if it’s not rough. The scenes with violent abuse are not in the script. Also, the plot is about two people making a lonely undead person horny, so you’ll have to cooperate a bit to fit into the plot.”

Plowfield said as his tongue licked her breasts and his other hand kept rubbing the bottom of her breasts.

As Juriko suffered the shock of being beaten in the heart, she gradually assumed a trance-like state and was still having difficulty breathing.

While she was breathing…

(This is… too much… an unconscionable insult…)

Anger welled up from the depths of her heart. However, the anger was dispersed by a cold wind.

(Are these men professional crooks? Could it be that they know that I’ve lost my husband and want to salivate over the dying Izunagi industry, and that’s why they’ve deliberately set up such a nasty trap?) While she was thinking this, Miyanaga pushed his fingers deeper into her secret place and started exploring it again.

“Please stop… I’ll tell the police.”

“Go ahead and sue! Who’s the one who doesn’t pay?”

The response to her was a sightless tone. The shiny knife was at her neck.

Rita even flashed a small prop. It’s okay if it’s just a prop, what should I do if I really use it as a murder weapon?

Fear struck from behind Juriko’s back.

“Ma’am, why are you all stiff? I didn’t say I wanted to kill you!”

Plowshares said. Miyanaga, on the other hand, continued to play with her secret place.

“Ah… no… there… stop!”

The moment Juriko shouted, a commotion was caused behind her.

From the shadows of the room’s blinds, a young man suddenly swung out, “Hey! Don’t break the pact!

” he screamed, ready to make a dash for the bed. “Let go of your sister-in-law! What have you done to your sister-in-law!”

Juruuko, who heard the noise, was taken aback and sat up in her upper body to see Kentaro rushing in, being stopped by a couple of men.

Juriko’s eyes widened.

“Oh! Kentaro, why are you here” she screamed out, but her mouth was immediately silenced by Irida.

Kentaro was being held up by the men, carrying him towards Tamiya Bunzo’s place, but he was still growling the whole way.

“Hey, you guys are violating the agreement! This is something I’ve never heard of! Damn it, let go of your sister-in-law! President, say something! You’re the one who said you’d help me destroy the relationship between Konoha Planning Agency’s Yayama and my sister-in-law if I helped you steal the seal and fabricate the contract! Why are you doing this to your sister-in-law? Damn it! Let go of my sister-in-law!”

Kentaro growled with a red face, refusing to just let it go.

“You’re such a rogue kid, you’re annoying!” Someone muttered.

“Beat him!”

“Cut! Cut! Don’t shoot!”

The men tried to pull Kentaro in the confusion.

“Damn it! Let go of sister-in-law! How dare you all be so despicable as to set up such a trap, I will denounce you! I have exposed all your sores to the police!” Kentaro resisted and roared with all his might.

Tamiya Fumizo shouted angrily, “Irida, what are you still doing? Get that boy out of here! We have the seal and the contract, so he’s no longer of any use. Get rid of him and throw him out!”

“Sister-in-law!”

“Kentaro!”

Kentaro was thrown out of the room after being rounded up by several men.

“Good, no one will look for trouble now. Shoot in peace! Open the mike!”

Kodama’s magnificent voice echoed.

The men’s eyes returned to Juriko as the camera started to run.

“Ma’am, you won’t be disturbed now, enjoy yourself in peace!”

While Miyanaga was talking, his hand was still stroking, rubbing and playing with Juriko’s grass continuously.

“Your hands are so long!”

“Please, stop…”

She squirmed with what strength she had left, so her thighs spread even further apart. Miyanaga aimed his lower half at her. When Juriko caught a glimpse of his wet and erect dick swaying, she was suddenly hit by a deep sense of despair.

“Stop! … Please!”

However, Miyanaga didn’t let her go. His words forced their way toward her lower abdomen.

He drowned in the nectar of her garden opening, moving as if churning to relax the crack.

Juriko almost fainted. Miyamizu and Plowshares, who were lying on top of her, were probably the real male actors.

It’s amazing that they don’t get scared before the lights and cameras. It was a habit. To add effect to the abusive images, he tactfully subdued her resistance, leaving his manhood standing majestically erect.

He touched her.

Miyamizu’s dick squeezed her secret lips and tussled with her entrance.

“Ah… no…”

She was being toyed with while fearing the knife glinting beside her face, so midway through she opened her eyes like she was giving up.

To my surprise, Miyanaga said, “Well, it’s not too late. I’ll spare you if you don’t entrust Nogizaka Hotel to Kondo Planning and let President Tamiya’s Akasaka General Business handle it instead.”

“Some of your husband’s loan can be offset, and my sister’s condolences will be withdrawn. How’s that for a transfer to us?”

The real purpose of these men still seems to be here.

“No way. This has been given to Konoha Planning.”

“Sure?”

“Right. There’s no way I’m going to hand it over to someone who does that kind of thing.”

“What a stubborn woman. Are you willing to be violated and filmed?”

“It’s just as well you ask a few more times. I no longer care about this matter. And it’s too much for you to insult me like that!”

“Yes?”

Tamiya Fumizo’s voice rang overhead.

“Stubborn woman! Miyanaga, take good care of her! Let her pay for all this with her body!”

The lights are dimming a bit. Fumizo Tamiya seems to have disappeared from the back.

Then, Miyanaga suddenly lifted Juriko’s knees.

Juriko’s body slid, bending her back and arching her back, while Miyanaga pressed into her in a smooth manner.

Juriko struggled. Miyanaga entered in one breath, and Juruko couldn’t help but yelp.

Right now in this moment, she felt as if nothing seemed real.

“Ah… what are you doing…”

Miyanaga had moved quickly. His dick was warm and huge. It was pumping inside Zhu Luzi with amazing strength.

“Miyanaga, yes, yes, try harder! Your sister was used as a plaything for Master Munakura, and heaven won’t punish you for asking for that debt back now!”

He encouraged himself as he did so, occasionally pulling the word away to the entrance.

“Hey cameraman, shoot upwards, this is a great image!”

The camera was in close-up of where the wet, reddish-black dick was when it was halfway into her.

“Wow, that’s great, it’s a shame to block it out with a mosaic!” The photographer chimed in.

“Stupid, why use a mosaic. This woman’s stuff is really good, document this place properly!

”

Miyanaga said as he struggled to move again.

Miyanaga’s hot, firm meat pushed deep against Juriko’s warm, ripe inner walls.

As he spun at the entrance, or pounded inland, a red mist filled Juriko’s brain despite the anger he felt.

The red mist is the black pleasure from which there is no escape. It wasn’t the kind of pleasure she was seeking, but it was similar to the feeling of being forced to accept it, and it could be described as a kind of masochistic pleasure with severe pain. Miyanaga grabbed her buttocks and pulled her closer, the dizziness deepening with each collision of her waist. Juriko felt like her consciousness and flesh were cut off like a lizard’s tail, with only her warm female body able to squirm freely.

“Oh, it’s getting better and better oh!” Miyanaga intensified, “Look, start using your waist. This woman’s not bad!”

Juru-chan listened with an aching heart. She wondered what kind of expression, voice and gesture she had now.

As much as she tried to repress it, pleasure welled up from her heart, and her shoulders, oozing with milky beads of sweat, trembled slightly with resentment, but her body felt, against her conscious mind, a fiendish lustful pleasure.

(Ah, whatever… kill me… kill me!) Juru-ja murmured in self-loathing on the way.

“Not yet, ma’am? No orgasm yet?” Miyamizu’s waist moved fast and slow, pushing Juriko to the edge of orgasm.

The powerful contraction at Juriko’s place, clamping down on Miyanaga’s thick, swollen flesh, that melting-like sticky absorption, instead reversed the role of the supposedly experienced Miyamizu.

“Oh… how… I… I… am going.” Miyanaga let out a moan.

That’s called a host-guest reversal, right?

Miyanaga, who had been playing with Juriko, was so turned on by experiencing her there that he almost exploded.

“Oh… I can’t stand it! This woman is too powerful… Well, it’s going to happen!” Miyanaga moaned as he held onto her.

It was obvious that he was on the verge of ejaculating, but he suppressed his excitement and held on hard.

However, Juriko did not understand this matter. Because more important than realizing the moods of the others was the fact that she herself was getting the pleasure given to her by several men in that unusual environment, and she was getting less and less in control of herself.

Juriko struggled in annoyance, trying to hide her sluttiness. That is, she kept on whining and sobbing as if she wanted him to enter her body. She didn’t realize that this kind of feminine wailing and thick deliberation would instead sear a man’s brain.

“Ah… ah… don’t do this… don’t… treat me like a sex maniac…”

Rubbing her breasts with the palms of her hands, coupled with intense pumping motions, “AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH…”

Suddenly, as if she couldn’t stand it any longer, Juriko threw up her neck, which was oozing with beads of sweat, and moaned.

Due to the constant pumping of the man’s searing dick, physically, it could be said that the limit had been reached.

Don’t… It’s unreasonable to lose like this. There is still joy in being toyed with… Don’t… Juriko shook her head with a swollen red face, blaming herself for what she had done wrong.

However, she couldn’t stand it any longer. As Miyanaga’s hot rod churned the sea of nectar, a sharp burst of pleasure kept reaching the center of her brain.

“Ah… no… don’t… don’t… I… am… going to go.”

Zhu Ruiko let out a sharp sound of pleasure like her heart and lungs were being ripped out, while Miyanaga moaned as he hugged her tightly, and the surroundings were very quiet. It was only meant to add some effect, but even the others lost their minds. Miyanaga finally moaned, “Hey, I’m going too, let’s go together!” He said, fiercely moving his waist.

“Ah… no,… I’m going to go.” Juriko suddenly felt her whole body spasm. Her mind was dazed, and she arched her naked body, which was dominated by Miyanaga, and moaned greatly.

After her mind drifted into a trance, she collapsed onto the bed in a disheveled heap.

4When you arrive at the designated place, “This way, this way…”

Makazono Tamami poked her head out from behind a telephone pole and waved him over. “Oh, it’s that building!”

The ride-sharing car that Shinsuke Hayama was riding in was parked on the main street at the entrance to the one-way street, and as soon as he got out of the car, he ran toward the alley.

“You’re slow! The president of Izuku-gen was taken to that building.” Tama-chan immediately pointed to the building next to her.

“The head office of Akasaka General Industry doesn’t have a good reputation!” Yesan whispered as he looked up at the building.

“Anyway, let’s move fast, it looks like there’s some kind of commotion!”

“When was Juru-chan brought in?”

“Um… about forty minutes ago. And before that her brother-in-law Kentaro stormed in furiously!”

On that day, in order to give Juruko the information on Nogi Osaka Hotel proposed by Tokyo Clothing for her reference, Tamami Makien, who had been entrusted by Hayama, went to her house, but no one was there.

So she circled around to the Nogi Osaka Hotel, and as she was walking from Akasaka Boulevard in the direction of TBS, she just happened to witness Juruko Kadokura and an unknown man appearing on Misuji Boulevard and curving into an alleyway to enter the building of Akasaka General Industries.

Tama-chan was vaguely impressed with the man pulling Juriko and having a curly perm.

A few years ago, he caused a land dispute over the Nishi-Shinjuku 2-chome, and Akasaka Sogo, the real estate company that took Juruko away from her, had also suffered from residents’ evictions due to its ties to the yakuza and the development of the Shimbashi station, making it a real estate company that caused a lot of controversy. Since there was some commotion, she immediately called Yesan.

So, Ye Shan instructed her, “Okay, I’ll be right there, you keep a lookout for me outside.”

Ye Shan also seemed to have a bad feeling. After listening to the call, he immediately rushed over in a meter car.

“What’s going on? Can’t just observe the building from the road, can we? Better hurry up and get inside.”

“Eh, I know, but it’s not good to break in, so which room was she taken to anyway?”

“It’s probably the president’s room or the special planning room, it seems like they’re all on the top floor. Looking at that man, he doesn’t look like he’s in ordinary business, so he should be in some special room. It’s probably near the special planning room on the topmost floor!”

“Okay, let’s take a look first! You wait here for me, and if I’m not back in an hour, you call the police!”

Tamaime showed a somewhat surprised expression and nodded in silence.

Hayama entered the building of Akasaka General Industries and took the elevator at the front of the first floor, he had thought that he should have a weapon in his hand just in case, but of course in an elevator nothing would be possible.

The elevator helicoptered up to the eighth floor, not meeting anyone in the middle of it.

When you get to the eighth floor, across a wide walkway is the president’s office.

Since there was no counter or secretary’s office, there was no need to knock. He opened the door a tiny crack to peek in.

So what was thought to be the parlor inside was a surprising sight to behold.

The blinds were about half closed, a black cloth hung from the glass, and in that slightly darkened room, surprisingly, there was an over-sized bed. And the light for photography shone clearly on that bed.

Moreover, there was a naked woman lying on the bed. The naked man put his hand on her flank and shook the motionless woman: “Hey, it’s not over yet, there’s still someone else’s turn! Don’t be lazy!”

(Hmm… Could…) Could this naked woman be Jurchenko? Yes… I’m sure it is! He was a little angry.

Quietly opening the door, as soon as he entered the president’s room, Yayama grabbed the golf clubs that were sitting behind his desk, which he firmly grasped with his right hand, and made his way aggressively to that room.

There was a cacophony of noise coming from the room at that time, but it was unexpectedly silent afterward. Juriko lay across her sweaty body.

(Ah… Everything is over… Nothing matters anymore. My soul and body, they’re already full of stains.)

Juriko cursed herself so in her weak consciousness.

“Hey, next, Irida!”

As Miyanaga was making the handover, in the direction of the president’s office next door, there was a sudden, magnificent sound of anger.

“Hey, what’s going on!”

“Who are you!” His cross-examination was full of excitement.

(Could it be that Kentaro is back again?) When Jurouko commission lazily turned her body around.

“Stop! Who… who are you!” The angry rebukes became more and more intense.

“Isn’t the one there Izumoto’s wife?”

“There is no such person, go back go back!”

She heard an argument, and she saw a man push aside the men who were blocking him and barge into this room.

(Ah!) Juruko jumped at the sound. (It’s Yayama!) Zhu Ruzi pushes back the man who was about to ride towards her and stands up.

She saw an unbelievable scene. It was Shinsuke Yayama rushing into the room, dragging two or three men as he did so, and escorting them in towards the dormitory.

“Ma’am… Joo-roo ja!”

“Ah… Ye-san!”

Juriko felt a fierce wave of shame and shock and fought to move her limp body.

In the meantime, there were also two men who rebuked Ye Shan and blocked him, only to be beaten down by him. Ye Shan then pulled the two men again and rushed into the dormitory. “How dare you do something so excessive!” Seeing the state of the room, he seemed to have realized what was going on, and swinging the golf club he was holding, he angrily began to beat up Miyamizu and Rita.

The room was filled with roars of anger. The lens and machinery of the VCR were broken and the window glass rattled and cracked.

The men’s arguments were accompanied by a chorus of complaints: “Ma’am, get dressed and come with me out of here…!”

Ye Shan’s sternly reprimanding voice hit the paralyzed Zhu Luzi’s head like a small stone.

5 “This is outrageous…” Ye Shan was speechless.

“It was my own carelessness. But this is all so bad that I really want to kill myself.”

Juriko’s pupils shot into a faint glow that hid anger.

“Traps are everywhere, just think of it as a traffic accident and don’t think too much. Unnecessary things should be forgotten quickly.”

Ye Shan grew angry at himself for only being able to say such comforting things.

“Yes? Forget it?”

In Juriko’s eyes as she looked up into the air, thinking that although she had been rescued from the abyss of depravity, she still retained the unsettling feeling of a boundary wanderer, yet she had difficulty in forgiving herself for cursing those who were violent, her heart was filled with these complex feelings. Seeing her like this, Ye Shan was so sad that he averted his gaze.

They were at Juruko’s home in Hinokicho. The sky was reflecting a reddish-orange light as the sun was about to set. When the rescued Juriko returned home, she took a hard bath as if she wanted to peel off her skin, and after changing her clothes, she looked out at the garden.

Sometimes she would tremble her bloodless lips, her eyes glittering faintly, and whisper: Those people, they are so hateful… Juru-ja, now dressed in a white cotton dress, leaned back in a rattan chair, one hand on the armrest, touching her forehead, with that servile, lazy gesture that seemed to hide unmanageable anger and shame, even as she tried to disappear in front of Ye-san.

“Right…”

Ye Shan listens to Zhu Lu Zi’s description and remembers a few suspicious things while asking her.

“You did mention Kentaro, why would he show up at Akasaka General Industries?”

“I don’t know. It’s possible that he was tricked by those nasty people a long time ago, and he’s also become very rude lately, and threatened me not to mess around, and I’m concerned about that. However, I didn’t think he would be involved with those people…”

Juriko paused slightly.

“Today too, he’s supposed to be going to the company’s research labs, and the fact that he’d show up at a place like that must be because he’s being held up by that crowd.”

Assuming that Tamiya Fumizo and others of the Akasaka General Establishment were coveting the management rights of the Izumoto Company and the old restaurant site, which had lost its owner, they might have taken the opportunity to approach him, offering him alcohol and women, and utilizing this kind of softening policy. This is quite possible.

“Also, I have a bit of a question about what you said about the seal and the contract.”

“Well, Tamiya Fumizo of Akasaka General said that he got the seal about my house through Kentaro. But I have all my important seals with me, and the Nogi Osaka Hotel’s company seal and power of attorney are kept at the company, so it should be fine. That’s why I felt strange about it… I was scared and uneasy.”

“Any current losses?”

“The seal that was stamped on the 200 million dollar IOU may have actually been obtained through Kentaro, but nothing else. I can’t think of anything…”

“Then the so-called contract might just be Tamiya Fumizo playing a trick on you. Anyway, there’s no use worrying about such baseless things. By the way, Kentaro seemed to have been tortured at the time, I wonder how the injuries are?”

“Well… I was worried too. He was trying to save me and ended up getting beaten up…”

“He was probably taken.”

“Um… He hadn’t returned home yet, and when he called the office, they said he was taking the day off, and where did he go after that? …”

“Probably drinking somewhere! Men just need to vent! By the way, you need to pay more attention to your surroundings from now on as well. The deal with Tokyo Clothing will continue, but it could be switched to a deal with the big steel company that says it’s going to meddle in running the hotel.”

“Okay, it doesn’t matter who, please.”

That was it for that day, and Ye-san said goodbye to Juru-chan.