Mrs. Akasaka Sorrow (3)

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Chapter 5 – The Phantom Murderer

1 The chronology enters September, and several days have passed since the offensive abuse.

The videotape that was shot that day was destroyed by Yayama with a golf club, but the contents might still be there. However, since the shooting time was very short, there was no worry that it would be circulated on the market, and the wound in Juriko’s heart was gradually healing, and she gradually felt relieved that there was nothing out of the ordinary about the vigilance around her.

There was only one thing she was worried about, and that was the fact that Koji Kentaro still hadn’t come home. After that incident, he still had two or three days to go to work at the office, but after September, he hadn’t been there.

Kentaro must have been so traumatized by the sight of Juriko being abused that day that he couldn’t face his sister-in-law for a while, so he hid. Juriko explained herself. From a young man’s point of view, it was probably justified. In any case, as long as Kentaro was not persecuted even more, Zhu Ruiko could rest easy for the time being.

Shinsuke Hayama received that call on September 3, Tuesday, around 2:00 PM.

He had been in the office since morning that day.

In August, the hotel business was a bit slow because of the summer vacation, but in September, there were more calls for inquiries and sales. The call that rang at around 2pm was one of those about hotel brokers.

“Hello, this is the Konoha Planning and Sales Department” Kazuyama Ye picked up the microphone on his desk.

“Uh… I’m trying to sell the motel on the outskirts of town, are you guys working on that?”

It was a young, calm woman’s voice.

“Yes, may I ask where?”

“I’m Nakane from the Tsukagoshi Trading Inn chain, and I’d like to offload the ‘Luminexans’ motel in Heronuma.”

“Huh? Heronuma…?”

I have heard of Heron Palace, but this is the first time I have heard of Heron Marsh, so Ye Shan asked once more.

“It’s Heronuma, Miyamae-ku, Kawasaki City, Kanagawa Prefecture. The Tokyu Tanazono City Line’s…”

“Oh, the Thistlefield neighborhood. By car it’s off the Kawasaki interchange on the Tomei Expressway, and that motel has been built seven years ago, has twenty rooms, and feels like a grand three-story building.”

“Yes, I want to turn it around.”

“Yes, it’s a policy decided by the company, isn’t it?”

According to the woman in charge, the same company, a petroleum company that operated a chain of gas stations in the suburbs of Kanto, was building a large-scale resort hotel in the vicinity of the IC, but was experiencing difficulties in scheduling funds due to the financial crunch, and wanted to dispose of its existing old motels in order to resolve the matter. The motel in Heronuma was one of them, and although it was a bit old, it was in a good location, and there should be a buyer who wanted to buy it, which was why I wanted to make this call to inquire about it.

“I see, is that motel still open now?”

“It’s closed for a week for refurbishment, so it would be nice if you could come and see it now.”

“If the deal goes through, you won’t have to refurbish it.”

“Yes, I’m Keiko Nakane, the manager in charge of this.”

“Will you be at the motel today?”

“It will stay in the office on the second floor for the rest of the afternoon.”

“Okay, I’ll stop by your place today before evening, please.”

Ye Shan inquired in detail about the geographical conditions of the place and prepared to go over there around four o’clock in the afternoon, so he asked the other party to first prepare the design drawings of the house, documents related to the building site, etc., and then hung up the phone. On that day, Ye Shan and the other person did not have an appointment.

“Makazono, I’m going to go near the Kawasaki Interchange for a bit, and the company is bothering you to take a look.”

“Is the Chief alone…?”

Tamami was a little displeased that he was ignoring her, “Well… I’ll be fine on my own today, since everyone is out of town. You’re an important gatekeeper for the company!”

Yesan made up a suitable excuse and took the opportunity to escape.

Since the incident with Zhu Luzi, Ye Shan realized that his penchant for sleeping with random women had faded a bit recently.

But behind the rejection of her Tamami counterpart, it would be a lie to say that she has no interest in the caller, Keiko Nakane.

Anyway, by three o’clock, Ye Shan left the company. He estimated that it would take about an hour by car, and even with the traffic jam he would still be in time.

He started his car, which was parked in the underground parking lot of a nearby building, and drove onto Koshu Street, toward the suburban line of cars, which was emptier in the afternoon. Yayama turned left on Koshu Street at Circle 8 and drove onto the Tomei Expressway.

Traffic on the Tomei Expressway is smooth.

After passing through the Tamagawa River, there are hilly areas such as the Mukaiyugaoka Playground on the right hand side, Midorigaoka Reien on the left hand side, and mixed woods stretching out on the left and right hand sides. Soon after passing the Tokyo toll booth, you will reach the Tomei Kawasaki Interchange. When you get off at the IC, look at the hilly area on your right and you will see the motel immediately.

Most of the suburban-type hotels and motels are located near the interchanges that are close to the city center, and the reason for this is that they are targeted at young couples or young people who are members of the automobile family. Since it is a new residential area, there are many motels with unique appearance with B&B flavor for young people built on the green hillside. Hayama parked his car nearby and took photos of the exterior of the motel.

He got back in the car and drove inside the building, unable to see the movement inside from the outside. There was a door and elevator at the drop-off.

The counter was heard to be on the second floor. Ye Shan took the elevator to the second floor. The elevator door was opened, and what he saw in front of him was the parlor in front of the counter, but the strange thing was that only the standing light was still on, but the parlor was dark.

“Anyone there?” He knocked on the glass window of the counter.

No one answered.

“Ms. Nakane… is she… not here?”

Opening the door and going in, the room that looked like an office was not half occupied. Ye Shan was feeling puzzled just as the phone on the table rang.

(Hmph. It’s none of my business, but I can’t ignore it…)

“Hello.” He was about to say that no one from the motel was there, but as soon as he picked up the microphone, “Ah, Mr. Hayama?” It was a familiar female voice.

“Yes.”

“I’m sorry, I’m Nakane. I’m in room 206 of the construction and can’t get away, can you come here?”

“Room twenty-six?”

“Yeah, head in through the credenza in front of the counter.”

Ye Shan put down the microphone and left the office, heading in the direction indicated.

The entrance to each room, with its gilded door, had that tacky feel of a hotel rather than a motel. Room twenty-six was on the far side of the room.

The door was kind of open. Once inside, it didn’t look like it was being refurbished at all. It was very dark inside, only the small light above the bed was on.

“Ms. Nakane… I’m Yesan.”

（”What does this woman want?)

While a little annoyed at the lack of response, another mood of anticipation set in.

(I should be prepared for the possibility that there’s a woman waiting for me in the bed…) As he entered the dimly lit room with his heart pounding, he felt as if he had tripped over something and could barely stand.

He steadied his feet and looked at the bed. It looked like something black was lying there.

He took the lighter from his pocket and lit it, trying to see what was lying on the bed by the light of the fire.

A young man in a suit, sprawled out on the bed.

“What’s wrong with you? Is something wrong?”

The man didn’t answer. He didn’t move, his whole body was cold and hard.

Yesan tried to pick him up, (He died…) He finally realized it.

Ye Shan was so shocked that his lighter almost fell to the ground. He made the fire bigger and looked at the body carefully. The hair on the back of his head was covered in blood, and a golf club had fallen next to him.

The floor was already a pool of blood. He looks like he may have suffered a beating with a golf club that cracked his skull and killed him.

The moment he crouched down on the floor to get his face closer in order to get a better look, he was suddenly struck on the back of the head with a club-like object, and he fell forward, his body just folded over the body.

Ye Shan only remembers the fishy smell of the pool of blood on that floor hitting his nose, and then he fainted without waking up.

2 Next, I do not know how long he slept. He felt as if he were lying at the bottom of a dark sea, enduring the pain in the back of his head, moaning fiercely like a wounded beast, the persistence of these faint fragments of memory constantly interrupted, and he was paralyzed like a sick man on a journey, with only time moving.

Incredibly, when Ye Shan opened his eyes again, he wasn’t in a hospital bed or in his own room, but in a cramped room like a detention center full of barred windows or something.

He looked at his watch and it was half past eight. Since it wasn’t night, he knew it was eight-thirty the next morning.

Soon afterward, he was taken to a room that looked like an interrogation room because an officer was calling. As he had fainted at the scene of the murder, he had to be investigated as an important piece of evidence, but this was ridiculous!

“Where the hell is this place?” He inquired in protest.

The man sitting across the table spoke, “As you can see, this is the interrogation room, I’m Fukuda in charge of this case, remember!”

The serious-looking middle-aged man called Fukuda put his business card on the table. The title reads Inspector, Criminal Division, Kanagawa Prefectural Police Takatsu Station.

“Why am I here at all? It’s too much to throw me into the inquiry room all of a sudden!” Ye Shan still couldn’t understand.

“You have no right to be so angry. Don’t you realize why you’re sitting here?”

“I don’t know.”

“Then let me explain!”

According to his note, at about 5 p.m. yesterday, police received a call from a neighborhood resident, “There seems to be the sound of two men arguing in the motel, as if someone has been killed, and I would like you to go and check it out.

”

Police arrived at the scene in a squad car and inspected the resting motel, finding the man who had been beaten to death in room 206, as well as the suspicious man who had collapsed at the scene with blood on his body.

“That means you’re being treated as a murderer in flagrante delicto. There’s no arrest warrant yet, but you’d better behave yourself. You kept moaning last night, are you so sorry and scared of what you did that you want to confess?”

Inspector Fukuda stared intently at him with wide eyes and said as if he was deterred. Ye Shan was just stunned at first.

“Wait… wait a minute… what murderer in flagrante delicto…?”

“Yeah, you called the victim into that motel, ambushed yourself, and then beat him with a golf club. That’s when you got into a fight and you were knocked out by the victim’s metal beating. Luckily, the perp didn’t escape and fell on the scene, doing us a big favor. We found a lot of your fingerprints on the golf clubs you used to beat the man and on the bloodstains… The facts are there…”

“Wait… wait a minute, I didn’t beat up any man in that motel. I was just called by a client to look at the intermediary’s object!”

“Oh, Nakasuke? Who did you say asked you to go? Please explain what is going on?”

Ye Shan took out his business card, explaining his business and recounting in detail what happened that day.

“That’s it, Keiko Nakane of Tsukagoshi Business called me yesterday, so looking went to the site to observe.”

“Observation? According to the neighborhood residents, that motel stopped operating two months ago. And the proprietor wasn’t any Tsukagoshi business, it was a local man’s Shiroyama”

“Is there a mistake? It was Manager Nakane of Tsukagoshi Commercial Lights who called me, investigate that woman!”

Yesan said resentfully, while Inspector Fukuda whispered something to the young policeman next to him?

It seems that he was asked to investigate the existence of the Tsukagoshi business affairs as fast as possible.

“Who exactly is the person who was killed?” Ye Shan still didn’t understand the important key and asked so.

“Oh?” Inspector Fukuda showed an unpleasant look. “Just stop pretending! Do you really not recognize the victim?”

“I don’t recognize it. Who is that man?”

“Kentaro Kadokura. Ring a bell?”

Hearing this name, Ye Shan ah’d out, feeling rather stunned.

The shock had two meanings. One was that the young, talented computer engineer had been beaten to death in a pool of blood in that dank motel. The second was that, through Juriko, the death of Izumoto Elder, who was not unrelated to him, he would be treated as a suspect and connected to the incident, and in addition to his anger, he had a grief that almost suffocated him.

“Don’t tell me you don’t know him. Well?”

“I’ve heard of him, he’s the younger brother of President Izumoto. But…”

“That’s a fact. The president of Izu Gen is the undead Juruko Kadokura, and she’s a real beauty!

For all we know, you seem to be in a lover’s relationship with her, and while she moved on, her brother-in-law was still a stumbling block, so you lost your mind and got jealous, so you asked Kentaro to a motel and then beat him over the head with a golf club right!”

Yesan closed his eyes. Inspector Fukuda was right, objectively speaking, this motivation of Yesama’s seemed to hold true.

Hayama never thought of Kentaro Kadokura as a stumbling block, nor did he ever hate him. He was even worried about the fact that he hadn’t returned home since Juruko’s abuse, and regardless of the relationship between Hayama and Juruko, the “weird triangle” was justified from other people’s point of view.

“The evidence is also strong. From the golf clubs dropped at the scene, Kentaro’s blood and signs of a struggle were found, and many of your fingerprints were identified. You’d better be honest and confess!”

(Golf club…?) He murmured, remembering that a few days ago, he had swung a golf club in order to rescue Juriko from the President’s Lounge of Akasaka Corporation. At that time, with the golf club, he had beaten up the men in passing. The fingerprints of Yayama that were measured from the golf club next to Kentaro were probably used to kill Kentaro again, which is why the fingerprints stayed on it.

At that thought, he felt even more sorry for Kentaro, and his chest ached as if it were blocked. Then he felt anger again at the group of people who had used the golf clubs as a murder weapon, trying to implicate themselves.

Ye-san thought that the reason for the golf clubs having his fingerprints on them should be made clear. However, if he were to say it, he would have to reveal the incident of Juriko’s abuse. She didn’t seem to want to publicize the matter, and since he had caused a violent incident at the time, rather to his own detriment, he thought that he should keep quiet about the murder weapon.

“Please call my company. My staff member, Ms. Makien, knows about the Tsukagoshi business calling me.

”

“Of course, we’ve already asked someone from your company. Ms. Makazono worked overtime at the company last night until eight o’clock before she went home, so we’ve already asked her. However, she was completely unclear about the detailed plot. You left the company at around 3:00 p.m. yesterday after saying you were going to a motel near the Kawasaki Interchange, right? That’s the same time that Kentaro Monokura made the appointment isn’t it?”

“No, I’m the one who was called out, that’s why I traveled to survey with a camera on my back!”

Ye Shan said while remembering about the camera.

“Yes, I take a camera to take pictures when I go surveying. Took pictures of that motel from Grand Avenue yesterday too. The camera is inside the car, so it should show the date when it’s washed out, and that’s the perfect proof that I went to survey the motel for the first time!”

“We took the camera you left in the car and developed the photos as well. The date and a panoramic view of the motel were taken. But that photo was taken by you to make an excuse, and it can’t be used as evidence that you didn’t kill anyone!

”

In the midst of their conversation, the young policeman who had just left the interview room returned.

The young cop whispered into Inspector Fukuda’s ear.

“Hey!” He immediately banged the table and glared at Ye Shan. “You need to stop talking nonsense. It’s true that Tsukagoshi Trading Company exists in Kanagawa Prefecture, and it’s also true that it operates gas stations and motels. However, there is no such person as Keiko Nakane that exists in Tsukagoshi Corporation. In other words, that motel is run by the local person Shiroyama, and has nothing to do with Tsukagoshi Trading Company at all!”

“But… the call actually came! That’s the truth!”

“What facts! Do you think you can fool the police by saying these lies about children?”

Inspector Fukuda was even angrier. “Okay, I’ve heard enough of your excuses, time to tell the truth? What the hell is going on?”

Inspector Fukuda tapped the table again.

Ye Shan said the exact same confession again. They almost argued. Inspector Fukuda looked at Yesan in surprise.

“You’re a tough man! Don’t you realize it would be easier to tell the truth quickly?”

No matter how much he raged at Ye Shan, Ye Shan just repeated the same words.

After two hours, Ye Shan used the right of silence.

“It really doesn’t work! Okay, take an hour’s rest! Think hard about the horrible things you’ve done. When you realize it’s time to face the truth, tell us the truth! Got it?”

Inspector Fukuda finished speaking and stood up. However, he did not leave the questioning room with the young policeman.

He just paced slowly back and forth around the table like a bear, sometimes blowing smoke at the ceiling, as Yezan died and waited quietly for him to admit defeat. Behind that Inspector Fukuda, the young cop stood with his back to the door, arms crossed.

Ye Shan did feel that he was getting into a desperate situation. Ye Shan had been present at the scene of the murder, and there was also evidence of golf clubs, which indicated that the physical and condition evidence had made Ye Shan a murderer.

If this keeps up, I’ll really be treated as a murderer. Even if that proves not to be true, I will be the main suspect in the murder. Then I won’t be able to survive in society… Ye-san bit his lip as he thought this.

3 Yesan was detained for two days, but there was still no change.

The investigation still continues every day, but nothing that proves Yeh-Shan’s innocence appears, and he only says the same confession.

By the third day, Makazono Tamami and Monokura Juriko met with Hayama in the morning and afternoon, respectively.

“I’m sorry, I’m completely unaware of the class president’s trip to the Kawasaki Interchange, so I can’t help you.”

“It’s okay, maybe it’s the karma you get for not taking you!”

“Yeah, you take the opportunity to reflect on that!”

Tamaime spoke indignantly from the window across the street.

“But I do not believe for a second that the Section Chief would kill Kentaro Kadokura, so please feel free to do so. Do you want to tell me everything about Akasaka Soyo…?”

“Eh, I was thinking the same thing. The ones who set me up are definitely those people. However, we promised Zhu Luzi that we couldn’t say some things. After you go back, can you contact Zhu Luzi and ask her to come see me?”

“I know, I’ll contact her right away.”

But Tamami didn’t need to do that. That afternoon, Juruko Kadokura appeared at the police station to give a statement as a witness for the victim’s relatives, and she also suggested that she would like to meet with Kazuyama.

When they reached the parlor, Ye Shan could see Zhu Lu Zi sitting across the window, looking very emaciated.

“I’m sorry for putting it off until now. On the first day I came to identify Kentaro’s remains, I heard that you were delirious and detained, and I did make a request to see you, but was not allowed.”

Juriko explains that after the forensic pathologist finished his autopsy, he was in a hurry to hold a funeral ceremony at Tamaki, and although she missed herself the most, she was unable to come and see him, so she kept apologizing.

“That matter doesn’t matter. Juru-chan, may I tell you about your defilement at the end of August at the Akasaka General Industry?”

“That… I met with the detective in charge of the case today and told him that Kentaro’s behavior has been suspicious lately, and by the way, I told him all about what happened that day. Kentaro hasn’t been home since then, so maybe he’s under house arrest by those people. It must have been that Koji had been used by Tamiya Fumizo even before, and when he was no longer useful and was too much trouble for him, he killed him. I’ve told you all these things one by one.”

“Thanks. That way I can plead my case about the murder weapon that became solid evidence.”

“I was devastated and felt lonely when Kentaro died, but I didn’t believe you were the murder suspect.

I think you’ll be released soon, go for it!” Juriko encouraged him.

The situation of searching the headquarters changed a bit when Juruzi went back.

“How? Want to tell the truth now?”

Inspector Fukuda is just as relentless in continuing to investigate him, but Yesan just repeats the same confession as he did that day.

Inspector Fukuda seems to be getting bored.

“Please release me. I know what that group did, and I’ll find out who really did it. Keeping me here won’t solve a bit of it”

“What an idiot!” Inspector Fukuda said, “You’re referring to those people from Akasaka Soyo! We’ve been targeting and investigating them since the beginning. But we don’t want you to get involved.”

Was it for this reason that Ye Shan was detained? Listening to his tone, it seemed to reveal that he was restricting Ye Shan’s free movement in order to prevent him from acting arbitrarily.

“I won’t get in the way of your search. I have my own way with those people, and I know how they do it”

Halfway through the conversation, there was a knock on the door and the uniformed police officer poked his head out.

He put his face over and whispered something into Inspector Fukuda’s ear. Inspector Fukuda nodded and he left the interrogation room.

Then he immediately brought in a middle-aged man. With an intimidating expression, the middle-aged man gazed at Ye Out’s face and his entire body.

“Stand up for a moment.” Inspector Fukuda said. Yesan stood up from his chair.

(Who is this man? …) Ye Shan had no memory of him at all.

The man spent two or three minutes scrutinizing Yesan from all angles, then he slowly shook his head and was urged to leave the questioning room by Inspector Fukuda. Inspector Fukuda spoke some words to the man outside.

After ten minutes or so, he returned to the inquiry room.

“You’re in luck, your savior seems to have shown up.” He said sarcastically.

“Ah…?”

“It’s been hard work, so I’ll release you for now.” Inspector Fukuda dryly announced Ye Shan’s release.

Surprised, Yesan stared straight at Inspector Fukuda.

Pushed to the end of his rope and almost about to give up on himself, a door suddenly opened in front of him.

“Who was that man just now?” Ye Shan asked.

“Oh, he was Mr. Matsumoto, the guard at the supermarket behind the motel. He went on a trip for a few days, and on the day of his departure he saw the victim sitting in his car, being driven to the motel. When he returned from his trip he knew about it and came forward to testify on this day. He said that the victim was taken in by a tall man with protruding cheeks and a young woman, not you, and by the looks of it, he could be considered your savior!” Inspector Fukuda made a note.

“That’s it, you can go.”

Ye Shan finally got up from his chair.

“Let me start by saying that just because you were testified to not be the person who brought the victim into the motel, you are not the real culprit. Please keep that in mind. In particular, don’t even think about hitting Tamiya Fumizo of Akasaka General Industries or the employees of its companies!”

As he left, Inspector Fukuda made another final statement.

Leafy Mountain was burning with vengeance, and pretended to have no interest in clearing his name by hanging out around the group of people he believed to be the real culprits.

4 The rain at night drenches the streets.

It seemed to rain non-stop. It started raining in the morning and by nightfall, it was still falling a fine approximate drizzle.

The street lights thus looked wet and shining, very beautiful. But to Ye Shan, who was drinking alone, the night star was not so beautiful. As the room was very dim, the side face by the window could be vaguely seen. Even though it was Saturday, tonight Ye Shan only wanted to completely intoxicate himself with alcohol. He furrowed his heavy brow and poured his whiskey as if he wanted to try to forget something.

The reason why Hayama’s mood was still unclear was, of course, the murder of Kentaro Kadokura and the incident of Juriko. The evening three days ago, when he was detained as a suspect, and at the end of August, when he witnessed Juriko being abused in the president’s office of Akasaka Sogo, seemed to be vivid in his mind. The image of Juriko being abused in bed by two men was painful for Hayama. However, being rescued at that point in time should probably be considered a great blessing amongst misfortunes.

Released from prison, Ye-san calls Juru-chan in order to try to inform her, and she tells her something surprising.

“I’m relieved that you’ve been cleared of suspicion. By the way, I’m going back to Izu soon, so I’ll leave the Nogi Osaka Hotel to you, and I’ll be counting on you for the Tokyo Clothing side. Let me know if it’s a deal.”

Juruko left these words and literally went back to Yunoshima in Izu yesterday. Perhaps she wanted to leave Tokyo and return to Izu to heal properly for the sake of Kentaro’s unfortunate and tragic death, as well as to forget the sordid incident.

Yesan now felt a pang of unquenchable anger towards the group of people who had set up Juruuko in order to try to take over the Nogi Osaka Motel. Regarding the motel murder incident, one could say that he or she was temporarily released, safe and sound.

However, it is true that Kentaro Kadokura was murdered. The real culprit should be everywhere as long as he doesn’t show up. Who was Keiko Nakane, who claimed to be a Tsukagoshi businesswoman? Who was the person who brought Kentaro there and killed him?

Ye Shan looked at the incessant rain and felt a ferocious prowling beast in the depths of his heart.

But now he could only entrust it to the police. If the real culprit could not be found, he would have to catch him himself.

Until then, he instead finishes the case of the Naikisaka Inn as best he can, and blesses Juruko’s relaunch in Izu Yunoshima.

(I’ll probably go to Izu Yunoshima for a while…)

While Ye Shan was thinking about the matter concerning Zhu Lu Zi, a knock sounded on the door.

Ye Shan was in his apartment at this time. It was just after eight o’clock at night. The one who knocked on the door instead of ringing the bell must be Tama-chan.

“Coming.”

He unlocked the door and opened it, and a refreshing scent of flowers hit his nose.

“Good night it’s me…” It was indeed Tamami who stood in the doorway holding a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine.

“It’s you! It’s rare that you would come here!”

“I thought you might be depressed, so I came to comfort you!”

“I’m not depressed!”

“Say hello with a kiss instead!”

Tama-chan tilts her face up. Yesan hugs her and kisses her.

“Ah, the flowers will be crushed!”

Hayama held her tightly so that the bouquet of flowers and the bottle of wine that Tama-chan was holding were caught in the middle, and she let out a wailing cry.

“Put the stuff down there!”

Tamami placed the bouquet of flowers and the bottle of wine in the entryway. As she moved, her perfume wafted out, mingling with the scent of the flowers. Yesan hugged her tightly once more, and she closed her eyes and stroked him fiercely with her hands. From what had been a gentle kiss, it turned into an intense, deep kiss, and Tama-mi softened her breath lightly.

“Ah, can’t stand it. It’s been a mess since this Nogizaka Hotel case, and I’ve been enduring it until now.”

In the middle of the embrace, Tama-chan suddenly took hold of Yesan’s right hand and moved it to her lower half.

“Touch me, you know me best.” This bravery in spite of shame is very much like Tama-mi’s style.

Ye Shan, because of his slight drunkenness, remembered the image of Zhu Lu Zi being abused again, and it was like a wild beast was roaring inside his body.

And it seemed that Tama-mi could be a great shot of stimulant. As if the ferocious beast inside Ye Shan collided with the lovely woman in front of him, as soon as he picked her up, he pressed her down onto the bed.

“Ah… wait a minute! I’ll take it off!” Tamami struggled to sit up and took off her T-shirt and plaid miniskirt herself.

Finally she asked as she pulled off her garter belt pantyhose, “Have you been drinking?”

“Eh, got caught in a downpour, so I drank alone.”

“Drowning your sorrows in wine? The fight doesn’t seem to be over yet!”

“What blow?”

“The Juru-ja incident to the motel murder… You were treated as a suspect, and it was a miserable situation, and that’s why you were depressed.”

“I’m not going to sulk like this!”

“Don’t try to be brave, it’s all written on your face!”

“You…”

Tamami was finally completely naked. The light from the pedestal lamp made her white naked body look seductive. Her lower abdomen was smooth and white, and the raised hills and lush grasslands were intensely arousing.

Tempted, Yayama suddenly spread Tama-chan’s legs and sucked on her secret lips.

Having not been in contact with a female for a long time, he hungrily sought the satisfaction of his mouth and lips.

“Ah… no!” Tama-chan cried out. Yesan invaded her river with his tongue like a spring, tasting like melted jam. He licked the sweet jam from bottom to top two or three times, trying to stimulate her stamen.

As Yayama concluded, “Let me do the same!” Tamaime sat up and held him there.

“Wow, what a spirit!” Tama-mi gripped it pleasantly, holding the majestic thing close to her cheek. Then she licked from the root up to the tip, and repeated the same motion in reverse.

The trail of saliva drying off after being licked was exhilarating. He felt very happy to be done so by such a beautiful woman.

Then Tama-mi lay prone, taking in the firmness and sliding her face back and forth. Each time her long hair would flutter with it, and it felt sultry just to see that precious crown part coming out of her curled lips.

“Tamami, thank you for comforting me!” Yezan voiced out.

“Eh!” Tamaime laughed.

“I’m just doing what makes me happy, don’t take it personally.”

Then Tama-mi dabbed on a lot of saliva and kept holding it. While taking it in, she ran the tip of her tongue around…

“Oh!” Leafy Mountain couldn’t help but moan. It was the wonderful tongue board that felt like it was going to melt.

This melting sensation surfaced when Tamami took him deep into her throat. The mouth seemed to turn into a sex organ.

“Hey… can’t help it… Tama-mi…”

“Eh!” Smiling Tamami let go of it as soon as it was clamped in her cleavage. Tama-mi’s breasts were majestic, and she clamped it and started rubbing it. However, since she hadn’t put on any lotion, it felt a little sore from the rubbing.

“…without lotion, it’ll hurt a little!”

“Yeah, just to make you a little sore, I’m going to have some fun with you tonight.”

Tamaime said as he did so with abandon.

“Good, then I’ll return the favor.”

Yesan got up and challenged her. Like in a professional wrestling match, he reversed Tamami’s body so that she was face down, pulled her legs apart hard, and entered her in the normal position.

“Ah… so rude!” She complained, but looked pleased. Ye Shan pushed his distended thing into the stamen that was about to blossom in one gulp.

Then, as he slowly squirmed, he felt the interior of Tama-mi seem to be resisting him, surprising Ye-san.

That was kind of an unexpected phenomenon. It had been a long time since Tama-chan had had sex with Ye-san, and by all rights she should have been very horny, and should have shown a reaction of wanting him to enter as soon as possible.

Nonetheless, there was resistance to this reaction of his, supposedly due to Tamaime’s exertion due to over-expectation.

From the very beginning her sphincter was taut too tight. It was tightly closed there, so when Ye Shan’s dick was about to enter, it became a case of resistance instead. But Ye Shan’s there was coming on strong, a little bit of resistance, he wouldn’t back down. Not only that, but also because of his recent anger due to Zhu Lu Zi’s matter, so he forcefully wanted to enter.

“Ah… it’s so tight.”

Tamaime exhales and tilts his head upward.

“Mt. Leaf is so weird tonight, like it’s a lot bigger than usual.”

There’s probably nothing wrong with that. Women can have subtle changes depending on their physical condition or mental state, and men can have different levels of expansion, depending on their physical condition. To the best of Tama-chan’s knowledge, tonight can be said to have broken through the highest expansion coefficient in Ye-san.

However, Tamaime was still wet. He slowly advanced, breaking through the tightly closed doorway. As soon as his tip broke through the narrow section that was moisturized, he slowly felt no resistance, and this time there was a sudden vacuum feeling of being sucked in from the inside.

At the same time, Tama-chan suddenly “Ah!” She cried out, and gripped it tightly with all her strength. Finally he went in all the way.

After joining together, she seemed greatly relieved and said, “Ah… Yesan is coming in hard.”

“You seem tighter than usual.”

“Eh, Ye-san’s so impulsive. But it’s okay, it’s comfortable.”

Tama-chan made a sweet sound and contracted the entrance to her vagina.

“Ah… you’re bad… moving around inside me.”

The “you” seems to be referring to Yayama’s penis.

Now Tama-mi had changed from the reassuring feeling of having the leafy mountain all to herself to a very contented expression.

Ye Shan began to slowly squirm. He added rotation while squirming. This allowed him to fully feel the friction sensation of colliding into the inner wall. Tamaime’s inner wall, some particles began to appear, and they wrapped around him and pushed against him.

In the midst of the writhing, Tamaime arrives at the urgent situation even more.

Soon, the feet of Tama Mai Bai Xie wrapped tightly around Ye Shan’s back.

It also seemed to imply that he was not wanted to leave. Since this would be a tighter bond, there was no need for Ye Shan to make greater movements. The inexperienced young male thought that he could increase the female’s sexual desire by just doing the usual, intense pumping.

It was true that powerful pumping was the most effective, the most masculine, but intense pumping motions were not all there was to it. Kentaro is as deep and tight as a stuffed clay jar, squeezing the woman’s pubic bone and pubic nucleus hard with his male dick.

Rubbing while in the press state. This pressing sensation is very effective.

For example, in the center of a woman’s V-font, there is the body of a leafy mountain. The firmness is stirred inside, and not only that, but the pubic core seems to make a sound because it is sandwiched between the pubic bones. In the state of union, an “8” is drawn with the waist.

In this way, the root of Yayama would rub against the flower bud of Tama-chan. And since the swollen dick would collide below the garden opening to the vicinity of the posterior chamber, the result would bring the woman marvelous stimulation. Using this kind of wonderful trick, it made Tama-chan faint.

“Ah… I… can’t.”

Tama-chan also pushed her pubic bone upwards to make it close, rocking her body in a relaxed state, gradually reaching her peak.

(Almost. It might be better to make her come all at once.)

Yayama loosened his waist and accelerated his speed. He encircled Tama-mi’s hips and pressed against her body, thrusting hard into her interior, and as the tempo increased sharply, Tama-mi suddenly cried out in a high voice, tilting her body as if she were squeezing her breasts towards Ye-san’s chest.

“AH, AH… coming…” she greeted with an intense orgasm.

5 Mt. Leaf was sweating profusely from his bath.

The long overdue lovemaking with Tamami filled his entire body with a pleasant exhaustion and a surge of fulfillment.

He finished his shower, “Yea! What’s going on?”

The table was decorated with roses. Candles were lit, wine glasses were side by side, and bottles of wine were chilled in ice buckets.

“Do you know what day it is?”

Tamami asked him as she sat. The light from the candles set off the face leaning on his elbow.

“What day is it…” replied Ye Shan without certainty, taking a seat beside her.

“My birthday! Did you forget?” Tamaime said as she glared at him.

“Ah, yeah? Sorry sorry sorry!”

Ye Shan apologized for his negligence. He would forget even his own birthday, let alone someone else’s.

But Tamami is still young enough to want to celebrate her birthday with her lover, like the average person.

“Tama-mi really, let me know when you’re at the office and I’ll buy you a gift.”

“No, just now,” Tama-mi seemed content with the intense sex she had just had, her face still slightly flushed.

“Let’s toast!” She pulled the cooled bottle from the ice bucket and poured the wine into both of their glasses.

The two men raised their glasses and toasted.

“How old is Tamami?”

“Well, it’s over twenty and under thirty!”

“Well, age doesn’t matter!”

After his bath Yeoshan’s throat was dry, so the whiskey felt truly delicious as it penetrated his throat.

“Juru-chan’s gone back to Izu, you must have missed it, right?” Tamami leaned in close to his face and looked deep into him.

“Eh, a little bit. It must have been a sad trip back to Izu that way!”

“So you’ll hurry up and chase them to Izu, huh?”

“Eh, that’s exactly what I’m planning to do. I’ll report to her when the case with Tokyo Clothing is closed.

It would be too disgraceful not to bring some local products over.” Yesan replied as he looked at the flame of the candle. It was clearly Tamami’s birthday, and he felt perverse for mentioning other women’s affairs instead of hers.

“Ah, yes, there was a call from an Akiyama section chief from Tokyo Clothing when the section chief was out this evening.”

“Yes?”

“It’s about the Nogi Osaka Hotel, they’ve finished their internal club meeting and will make a decision within the next few days. Also she’d like to discuss the final sale price with you around the day after tomorrow, so please contact her.”

“I’ve been waiting for this answer for ages!” Finally something, Ye Shan thought.

The day after tomorrow he would contact Akiyama Ryouko as soon as possible, a reasonable price for the deal, and in the end all that was left was the contract of sale letter.

In this way, he could drop by Yunoshima for the report and meet with Juruko to ask her to make a final confirmation, or call her back to Tokyo by phone.

(By the way, Izu in early fall might be nice! Let’s switch moods and visit Izu next week!) Having made up his mind, Yesan’s heart couldn’t help but quicken.

“Tamami, I have a favor to ask of you, I’m going to Izu next week after I’m done with Tokyo Clothing.

While you’re there, can you help me investigate something?”

“If I can do it I will. What is it exactly?”

Yayama decides that he needs to seek the help of Tamami for his future endeavors.

“It’s about the Akasaka General Business. Juruko said a man named Miyamizu made a threatening phone call before she was taken to that building. He said that his sister was the lover of Chuutaro, her late husband, and demanded condolence money. This man, Miyamizu, was present on the day of the incident and was one of those who assaulted Juriko.

In addition, there was also a man named Irida, and AV director Kodama at the scene. What we know now is that it was the names of Miyanaga, Rita, and Kodama who violated Juriko, and they seem to be part of Akasaka General’s Fumizo Tamiya group. Can you disguise yourself as an insurance agent or something, and approach Akasaka General to find out the real identities, departments and addresses of those three men? Better yet, ambush the front of the company and take pictures of the three of them’s faces with binoculars.”

“What are the face photos for?”

“That I can’t say yet.” Yesan wore an expression of hope that Tama-chan would sympathize with him.

“Okay, I saw the faces of the three of them a little bit at that time, so I probably recognize them. As for taking photos of their faces, all I have to do is to stay close to the Akasaka General Store like I did last time. However, I’m not sure if I can find out their real identities, departments and addresses.”

“Ah, I’m sorry, Tama-chan isn’t a full-time detective, so it’s best not to do anything too dangerous taking pictures is fine, right!”

“OK! I’ll find a way to get a snapshot of them if there’s no way to sneak one in.”

“No need to push too hard!”

“It’s just a matter of pointing the camera at the people coming in and out, plain and simple!”

“Thanks! I’ll be very grateful!”

“But don’t you dare cheat on me in Izu!”

“Absolutely not!” Ye Shan didn’t speak from the heart, “Tama-mi, drink up! It’s your birthday today, or else we could have celebrated at a nearby KTV as well!”

“I’m not going to! It’s better here, and I’m going to milk the courser hard!”

As she spoke, Tamaime raised her head slightly, “We drink mouth to mouth.” They drew closer.

Yayama held Tama-chan under his armpit and covered her wine-laden mouth with his lips.

The fiery war between the two seemed to be just about to begin from now on.

Mrs. Akasaka Sorrow (06)

Scanning Proofreading: CSH

Chapter 6: A Dangerous Journey to Izu

1 Shinkansen is on.

That’s the “Kodama” No. 433, which leaves Tokyo Station at 12:52 p.m. It will arrive at Mishima at 1:56 p.m. and connect with Shuzenji on the Izu Electric Railway. It will arrive at Mishima at 1:56 p.m. and connect with Shuzenji Temple on the Izu Dentetsu.

Shinsuke Hayama was reading a weekly magazine in the carriage, buying free seats since it was only an hour or so to Mishima.

The train had just started, when one of the several passengers walking along the corridor… “Oops…” stopped in his tracks.

As soon as he looked up, a young woman who had passed by and noticed him, stopped beside him.

“Aren’t you Ye Shan from Konoha Planning?” The woman asked him as if to confirm.

“Yes.” As if they had met somewhere? But Ye Shan couldn’t remember for a moment.

“Ah, sure enough! I’m Inuyasha’s Kotarou.”

“Ah, back then…”

Ye Shan remembered that the woman in front of him was the daughter of a client’s hotel from two years ago.

The hotel was called “Momoyama” in Yinggu. The proprietor was Kawamura Kozumi, a survivor who had just been downgraded to a specialty business. When Momoyama was cornered by hoodlums, she cried and begged Yayama, who stepped forward to sell the hotel and the land in her favor and find a replacement hotel for her.

Kotomine was Kozumi’s only child. She was a university student at the time, and when she went through the procedures for buying and selling a hotel, she would go with her to the bank to register and pay the documents.

“That’s quite a coincidence! Where are you going?”

“Shuzenji. The inn there is on track thanks to you, and my mother is grateful to you.”

“That’s great, by the way, where’s your seat?”

“I’m buying free seats and looking for openings now.”

“Then you sit next to me! This seat is empty.”

“Ah, thanks. Excuse me.”

Circle made a girlish noise and sat down next to him.

“Where is Mr. Yesan going?”

“Yunoshima.”

“Oh! Then we can sit together at Shuzenji so we won’t be bored.”

“How’s your mom?”

“Eh, that’s good. My mother runs the main store in Momoyama, and I’m in charge of the outskirts.”

“Oh! How marvelous! Congratulations!”

When Kawamura Katsumi moved out of Inagaya, she opened inns in Dogenzaka and Shuzenji, perhaps called the head office in Dogenzaka and the outskirts office in Shuzenji! “The Kodama picked up speed.

Ye Shan felt that the small round knees beside him were beautiful. Since she was slender, the lines of her legs exposed from the bottom of her skirt were beautiful.

“Want a drink?”

She bought a can of beer from the girl selling it in the car and handed it to him.

“By the way, has Xiao Yuan graduated yet?” Ye Shan asked her, “I graduated from college last year, I’m already an adult yo!”

“Oh, yeah, I remember you wanted to be a photographer!”

“Well, it was my volunteer work, and it’s still the same, but you have to have perseverance and talent to be a female photographer or you won’t make it through. I’m now running the motel in Shuzenji while continuing to take photos easily, having some solo shows and whatnot.”

“Oh, you have multiple identities then! Do you take pictures in any specialized areas?”

“Nudes, photos of animals, photos of mountains… anything… I also get addicted to photographing the muscular beauty of cabaret performers and male bodybuilders!”

“You’re pretty greedy. But being able to do things easily might just be a privilege for part-timers!”

The Shinkansen left Shin-Yokohama without realizing it and headed west.

“By the way, Mr. Yayama went to Yunoshima without any company?”

“Would it be weird to be alone?”

“It’s kind of weird being alone when you’re going to a hot spring in Izu!”

“I’m not just there to have fun and do office work on the side.”

“Oh! That’s what you do for a living! Did you find any prey over there?”

“Uh, not really la” Ye Shan was vague.

Tuesday, September 10th Hiyama was now on his way to see Juruko Monokura. The deal for the Nogizaka Hotel commissioned by Juruko had been finalized with Tokyo Clothing, and in order to report back to her, as well as to sign some contracts, he traveled to Yunoshima.

After being insulted at Akasaka Soyo and having his brother-in-law murdered, all of which had fled back to Izu before they could be resolved, Yayama was so worried about such a Juru-chan that it never felt right to call and tell him that he was coming that he wanted to surprise her by going to her out of the blue.

（”I don’t know what happened to Juriko.)

Ye-san looks out the car window and suddenly remembers Juru-chan’s face, and Kotarou then looks at him with a mischievous look.

“Sudden silence. Is there a woman waiting for you over there?”

“No, I’m really traveling alone.”

“Then why don’t you stop by my side of the Cultivation Temple! Last time you invited me to dinner, I’ve been looking for a chance to return the favor!”

“Oh, I’ll think about it!”

“It was fate to meet in Shinkansen, and when you took care of me two years ago, I had nothing to offer in return.

”

“You’re welcome! I’m also doing business!” Ye Shan was still hesitating.

“I just wanted to say thank you! And I wanted to show you how I work, so I’ll just spend the night. Tomorrow we’ll go to Yunoshima…”

Indeed, Shuzenji was on the way to get to Yunoshima. Having been invited by Kotarou, Hayama began to think about whether or not he should visit the inn she ran. He hadn’t gotten in touch with Jurouko in Yunoshima, so it wouldn’t hurt to go tomorrow.

And Izuku hadn’t been here for a long time. He was also fascinated by the increasingly feminine Maru, who hadn’t seen him in two years.

(Better be careful…) It’s not that he wasn’t wary, but Won was an old acquaintance, so he should be able to rest assured.

“Okay, let’s just go over to your side! Anyway, call a cab and you’ll be at Yunoshima in no time.”

The “Jade” 433 arrived at Mishima Station before two o’clock.

After waiting for less than ten minutes, the two of them boarded a tram to Shuzenji Temple and headed there.

As the tram left the outskirts of Mishima City and entered the Izu Peninsula, the beginning of the colorful rice and the undulation of the mountains revealed a feeling of leisurely travel. Looking out over the rolling hills, Xiao Yuan suddenly bursts out laughing. Ye Shan couldn’t help but ask her what was so funny?

“I’m reminded of Leafy Mountain’s hips.” She replied with this strange answer.

The shape of the mountain is generally associated with the sleeping position of women. There is even a mountain in Izu called “Sleeping Mountain”. However, Kotobuki said something strange about it being shaped like a buttock.

“You haven’t seen my ass, how can you say it looks like it, don’t be ridiculous.”

“Does Mr. Yayama have two moles on his hips?”

“Huh? How did you know?”

“I’ve seen it!”

“Liar!”

“Really! Wasn’t it one night two years ago that you were at the Inge’s house doing a good deed with your mother? I saw it from the next room, with a magic mirror.”

It’s true that Kotarou’s mother, Kouzumi, is a middle-aged widow who has just faded into the specialty industry and is very attracted to men. She had also seduced Hiyama with her seductive attire and had slept with him several times in his room in “Momoyama”.

However, now she heard for the first time that she was seen by her daughter, Xiao Yuan, who was a college student at the time, and she was also seen through a magic mirror, what kind of mother and daughter were they? He was really curious.

They arrived at Shushanji at two-thirty.

Circle’s own car was parked on the parking lot near the station. It was the big red EXTRA. she opened the door.

“Get in the car! Because it’s the suburbs, you can drag race!”

Ye Shan sat next to the driver’s seat while Kotarou started the car herself.

Indeed, the inn operated by Kotarou is not in Onsen Street, but in the Kano River neighborhood, far from the city.

It has only been redecorated for a year, so it still looks like a luxurious tourist hotel. The hotel has a mixture of Japanese and Western styles and is skillfully blended into the natural beauty of Izu.

“This is a nice hotel! It’s a natural attraction for young people who often drive around Izu!”

“Yeah, it’s usually more couples.” Yuan parked the car into the underground parking lot.

The counter is on the first floor, but there are also automatic doors and an elevator connected to it from the parking lot.

“Mom’s not here today. I don’t want the staff to think I’m bringing a man in, so sneak in through the parking lot!”

Kotomine took him to her room on the east side of the fourth floor. Although it was the master’s room, it felt like one of the rooms in a luxury apartment since it was a converted regular guest room.

“I come in once a week to supervise the manager, and don’t stay here very often, so it’s okay if it’s a little narrower.

I’ll get the drinks, feel free to sit down!”

Ye Shan took off his shirt and sat on the sofa. The room had large round beds, mirrors, tables, etc., and the sink and bathroom were in the same series. At a quick glance, there were about ten monitors side by side on one side of the room.

“And these monitors are?”

“What do you think?”

“Because you’re a female photographer, you like to make homemade videotapes, don’t you!”

“This videotape is uncut, so I’ll show you the fun stuff.”

Circle walked towards the monitor and pressed a few buttons on the operation panel.

In some of the image tubes, the picture kept coming up.

Surprisingly, one by one, the images show naked men and women entangled in bed.

“What do you mean there are no cuts? Isn’t this an adult tape?”

“No, it’s present tense! It’s the reality of the couples who enter this hotel. A high-tech device for peepers, it’s amazing, isn’t it!” In a reversal of her innocent look, a demonic gleam shone in her eyes, and mischievously she laughed.

Ye Shan was surprised. The ten monitors placed in Xiao Yuan’s room showed the same images that were secretly recorded. In motels and hotels these days, there were installations where couples made their own videotapes for pleasure, like a high-tech system that was filmed with a pinhole camera and appeared on a monitor.

“I’ve been meaning to show this to you. How about it?” Round asked with a mischievous grin.

“Scared me, it’s not about high tech, it’s about the law involved, isn’t it?”

“No way! This is the age when the police come to hotels to advise them to install anti-theft cameras! We’re also installing security cameras for fear of accidents or killings!” She didn’t seem to be wrong.

“But you’re quite the fan of this kind of footage!”

“It would have been very popular to watch! Because it’s fun to watch other people do things! Everyone has so much potential coming out of their bodies!” She said as if nothing had happened.

“How is that like coming from an unmarried lady, especially when she looks all innocent again.”

“Am I not strange? Doesn’t my mother run a large hotel in Ingeborg? I was very disgusted until I went to high school, but that changed from high school onward. We had rooms with magic mirrors because of them, so peering into the adult world amused me and became a habit long ago.”

“So you’re rather precocious, then?”

“Ears hear a lot and eyes see a lot, but they may actually be quite naive on the inside!”

“Yeah? How do you know if you don’t try?”

“Try it then!”

“Oh, yeah!”

Ye Shan pretended to provoke her and immediately hugged her in front of the monitor.

After seeing a lot of live passionate images in the hotel, Ye Shan also became more and more unbearable.

The moment her lips touched each other, Xiao Yuan’s body became stiff, but she immediately opened her lips to meet Ye Shan’s tongue.

“Ah… You’re holding me so tightly, I’m suffocating.”

He loosened his grip slightly and kissed her softly, then unbuttoned his shirt and slipped his hands into his breasts, then he unhooked her bra and kneaded her breasts.

“Look, the nipples are getting hard.”

“Aww, what a sick touch, it’s going to feel like it.”

Kotarou also felt aroused at the sight of the union of man and woman and began to gasp.

Ye Shan, who was kissing and rubbing his breasts at the same time, this time put his hand on her lower half. He pressed down on her small hill, enjoying that touch. Then, he pointed his middle finger at the crack and touched the vicinity of the bud.

“Ah!” Round yelped out turning her body. “You go take a shower! I’ll get the bed clean.”

“Okay!” Ye Shan decided he was going to use the bathroom. “Where’s the bathroom?”

“I’ll show you.” Circle walked to the bathroom first.

He turned on the faucet, put hot water in the tub, and stripped off his clothes in front of the mirror.

After being fully nude, Yayama took a towel and entered the bathroom. He washed his body first by the bathtub and dipped into it when Kotarou came in wearing a shower cap. Then she started the shower. Her backline was slim and her buttocks were quite perfectly curved. Submerged in the hot water and looking at Xiao Yuan’s naked body, Ye Shan’s dick was already swollen and hard.

In fact, he’s a beast who won’t remember the lesson. As a female photographer who graduated from a women’s college, what was it like to run a hotel and be there for women who liked to peep? Just imagining it made a strong desire well up in him.

As Yuan finished her shower, Ye Shan stopped her from entering the bathtub, “Sit there for a moment first.”

He had Circle sit on the edge of the tub. Using both hands to open her thighs, he forcefully pushed her secret place open.

“Ah… no!” She said as she spoke, her moist private parts were like flower petals in the thick grass. Yesan pressed his face there, feeling the moist hairs, and parted her petals with his tongue.

2 “ah, ah… no…”

The secret place was suddenly dislodged, and Round nearly slipped off the edge of the tub.

“Danger! Grab the edge!”

He warned her, while forcibly parting Xiao Yuan’s thighs, feeling the moist hairs with the tip of his nose, then parting the beautiful pink petals with his tongue, and so on and so forth, teasing her. Xiao Yuan was a woman with a heavy body odor. Underneath her white, plump lower abdomen, there was a very pungent body odor coming from the surroundings of the lush grass.

This kind of smell couldn’t be washed away if you didn’t wash with soap but just showered. But Ye Shan didn’t mind. As he danced his fingers around, Xiao Yuan finally twisted her waist as if she couldn’t hold back, as if she was about to slide away.

“Let… let me take a bath…”

“Okay! Come in then!” Ye Shan moved his body so that she could easily enter.

He sat behind her, making it easier to rub against her body as if he were rubbing her breasts.

“Your skin is so white, it’s like you could suck it up.”

Yesan rubbed her breasts while kissing her neck from behind.

“I have a sensitive neck.”

Circle’s hand reached between the two strands of Leafy Mountain. “Ah, it’s bouncing with water!” She tightened her grip on the stiff and swollen thing.

Ye Shan returned her favor and slipped his fingers into Xiao Yuan’s secret place. The depths of the petals were even more moisturized than earlier, overflowing with thick nectar. “I’m going straight in.”

“May I?”

“It’s OK. Raise your hips.”

Round raises his hips and he blitzes from below.

“Whoa! Sex in the bathtub!”

Ye Shan’s dick advanced smoothly, thrusting into her there in one breath.

They were taking the riding position in the bathroom. At the moment of union, Yuan stopped breathing and fainted as if she couldn’t believe it. But when she snapped out of her shock, she grabbed the edge of the bathtub with both hands and rocked her hips even more.

As soon as they were close together, Ye Shan was unable to assault them from the bottom to the top. As he moved slowly up and down, it was all up to Xiao Yuan, and Ye Shan caressed her breasts with both hands. “Ah… ah… ah… ah…” The hand that was rubbing her breasts moved between Xiao Yuan’s legs. The grass was like seaweed in the hot water, and the bottom was so moist that I could clearly feel something moving in and out of it.

“Woah no…”

Ye Shan continued to caress her. He teased her private parts with his fingers, along with raiding her secret pussy with his huge root, Xiao Yuan let out a wah-wah-wah cry and finally climaxed in the hot water.

“I can’t, I’m already dizzy.”

Reaching her climax, Aoi was really like a pumped up doll, exhausted.

“Let me get up! I hate being easily knocked out by hot water.”

It would be bad if he fainted halfway through the wash, so Ye Shan decided to split up for now.

Kotarou stood up from the tub and sat down in the scrubbing area as if to calm her breathing, then slowly began to use the soap.

“Leafy Mountain-san is so over the top! Frustrating me who was trying to be seductive.”

“Yeah? The two of us are just getting started with our game! I’ll get up first.”

Yesan stood up, with only his bath towel wrapped around his waist. He removed the beer from the refrigerator and poured it down his throat, then climbed onto the round bed and sat cross-legged. He picked up the loose rocker and flipped the switch on the TV.

Like a monitor, the images of the men and women who are performing passionately in this hotel are projected.

Ye Shan stared at the camp screen, and his dick, which was wrapped in a bath towel, became more and more courageous. Since he hadn’t ejaculated in the bathroom yet, he couldn’t wait for Xiao Yuan to finish washing. Some couples were combining in the normal position; some had the woman on top, kneading her breasts with both hands during the combination; and some had the man lying on the bed while the woman was sucking his cock.

(Everyone’s so good at what they do! It’s even better than the hotels in the city!) When Ip San couldn’t hold back any longer…

“It’s been a long time.” Circle finished her shower.

Leaf out pressed Xiao Yuan’s naked body on the bed, as if facing a woman as pure as white paper, he caressed it tenderly bit by bit. When he sucked on the hollows of her shoulder bones, Kotomari shook her head. She moved her body upward, as if she were trying to lure Yesan’s lips to the peaks of her breasts.

Yesan complied and kissed her breasts. One hand then reached between the two strands, so the fingers lubricated.

Ye Shan took in Xiao Yuan’s nipples. The darker colored areola could be clearly seen due to the white skin of Xiao Yuan. He sucked the whole areola with his lips, licking and playing with it, while Xiao Yuan let out a watering moan “Please, put it in!” Xiao Yuan grabbed Ye Shan’s thing and urged him.

Ye Shan also decided to take the direct assault route since he didn’t cum during the bathroom sex. Taking a good position, he buried his poised dick in one breath into that warm river.

“Mmm! Mr. Yayama’s is so big!”

Kotarou said as if in pain. But that pain didn’t have to be only pain, it also indicated a sweet swelling sensation.

Moreover, Xiao Yuan’s channel seemed to be a bit narrow, and on several occasions when he tried to dive into that narrow cave, Ye Shan’s dick would feel a tightening force, but it was surrounded by sweet smoothness, and the nectar overflowed out.

“Ah… it’s gotten sweeter.” Yuan said the same thing.

Yezan reached over the small round head and bet on the button next to the bed.

The golden walls opened left and right, revealing walls plastered with mirrors inside.

“Ah, you know?” A small circle let out a surprised yelp.

“Um, I found it when you were in the shower.”

Since Kotarou’s room was originally reserved for sightseeing hotel couples, that’s why the hotel-like construction remains.

The mirrors on the walls were gaudy and glowing, with another pair of beasts entwined in them.

Ye Shan took the normal position, putting Xiao Yuan’s feet on his shoulders and squirming closely. That position allowed Ye Shan’s dick to penetrate deep into Xiao Yuan’s interior. So Xiao Yuan gradually got high. At the bottom of her inland, there seemed to be hidden G-spot.

The G-spot effect took effect immediately, and the broken sound of “ah, ah” from Xiao Yuan’s throat had turned into a confused sound of “uh, uh”, like the feeling of obstruction. At that moment, Xiao Yuan’s black eyeballs slowly rolled up to the center of her upper eyelids.

Her whole body swelled with red flushes and she spasmed violently.

At the same time, a powerful force arose in the cavern where the word had been entering for so long.

“Ah.”

Sayumi let out a cry like a wail and tilted her body up to meet her climax.

Ye Shan ejaculated inside her.

When it was over, they both lay down on the bed.

Ye Shan stroked the small round buttocks lying on top of him, enjoying the sensation.

“What are you laughing at?”

“I thought of the Mirror Witch.”

“A witch? Who does that mean?”

“Meaning you.”

“What a thing to say, I’m an innocent saintly woman!”

“Really? It’s not the kind of thing a saintly woman would do to install security cameras in the rooms of a hotel she runs, and then secretly film men and women having sex! You’re not going to release these tapes on the market, are you?”

“It might actually work yo! When you travel abroad to take pictures, if you don’t have enough money, you can make money with it.”

“Look, it’s really a witch. If I don’t run away soon, my bones might be gnawed through by you.”

“Stay and stay! I’ll prepare something for you to eat now.” After saying that, Sayumi sat up and lit a cigarette. Then she suddenly got serious: “By the way, where did you say you were going to go in Field Island?”

Yezan also finally remembered his true purpose for coming to Izu, and he organized his thoughts.

“I have some business to attend to at the Sky City Trimming Hall.”

“Oh, I know.”

“Know what…?”

“You’re going to Ms. Kadokura’s place, right? Seems to be called Juruko isn’t it? That’s the beautiful survivor of the Tokyo industrialist whose husband died.”

“You know her?”

“Know wow! Because she’s all the talk in this neighborhood right now.”

“┅What does this mean?”

“On her land in Yunoshima, I heard that she was planning to build a golf course and a resort hotel, but it was strongly resisted by the locals, saying that it would damage the water quality, the environment, and so on.”

This is the first time I’ve heard of this.

Yayama pondered. Izu had a lot of golf courses and resort hotels, so the plan itself wasn’t surprising, but it didn’t really make sense that Juriko, who had been traumatized inside and hadn’t been back from Tokyo for a long time, would be in the mood to develop the plan.

“So has the groundbreaking already begun?”

“Not yet, it seems that her youngest uncle Kentaro has endorsed the note for the sale and development of the land, but Juruko has heard that he opposes it. There’s also talk that Kentaro was bribed by a nasty real estate company to buy him off with booze and sex, and then killed in an unwitting scam.”

Ye Shan was dumbfounded. It turns out to be so! The truth should be just like that! I had heard about seals or warrants before, and it turned out to be a reference to this place in Izu.

So… Juriko, who had left the Noponzaka Hotel and returned to Izu to live in seclusion, had no place to live again?

Anyway hurry up and take a look! Yesan thought so.

3 On the third day, Yesan traveled to Yunoshima.

From Shuzenji to Yunoshima, it is only about 20 minutes by car along the Kano River.

The reason I took a taxi was because I wanted to stop by the nostalgic Myeongdeoksa Temple on my way to Amagi Tsui Myeongkwan.

“Ah, Mr. Driver, there’s a Meitoku-ji Temple at the entrance to Yunoshima, could you stop in front?”

“Fine, you are going to pay your respects! It’s just before,” the driver stopped and laughed alone.

Ye Shan got out of the car in front of the Temple of Mindy.

The decorations in the hall remained the same. Inside the hall, there was a two-meter-high huge wooden male genitals hanging horizontally, a big gong hanging from the ceiling, and a red and white interlaced rope. The thick rope was used to strike the gong.

Before the male sex organs also loomed the huge natural wooden female sex organs.

The overly realistic female genitals were as polished as the male ones.

That’s because people who go to worship sincerely pray for their health, safe childbirth, and increased energy, and then stroke the pair’s sex organs, which is why they shine. A sightseeing bus arrived just then, and several people entered the hall. It seemed to be a staff tour for some company, mixed with many young women.

“Wow, so horny…!”

The girls who were unknowingly led in seemed to be making noisy and delicate noises as if they were frightened.

“Don’t pretend to be so elegant! Akemi is probably just like that!”

The company’s middle-aged man said cynically.

“What words! I’m not that sparkly!”

“Yeah? You’re so popular, you must be experienced and shiny!”

“Director, it’s too much! I’ll sue you for sexual harassment!”

“Isn’t the director called a widow killer? He should see this kind of image often!”

The girls bickered with each other while one of the young men ran out and rode the wooden male sex machine.

“I’m coming to the gong! The men rubbing the women hard, the women rubbing the men hard, everybody get what they want!”

After saying this he pulled hard on the thick red and white striped rope and struck the large gong. The loud sound echoed through the narrow hall, while a group of men and women laughed and clapped their hands. Although their presence was felt to be a bit vulgar, what a leisurely picture it was!

After that group of people dispersed, the hall suddenly became quiet, leaving Ye Shan alone.

Ye Shan once again slowly looked at the gaudy male and female genitals. I don’t know in what era and for what reason they were enshrined, but they were too realistic. Since they were all natural wood, they were enshrined as gods of fertility!

Ye Shan unloaded the camera he was carrying on his shoulder and took a few pictures. Though their presence did not necessarily have a purpose, they were pleased that this innocent belief in something primitive to mankind still retained its original form.

Finally, he was eager to try the worship method of “touching and crossing”, that is, crossing the male genitals and touching the female genitals, as written above. He crossed the male genitals and struck the gong alone, and he felt a sense of vigor again. Then he looked closely at the female genitals. He thought it was a divine prank because it was so similar. And even natural wood could have such a marvelous shape, and after a brief hesitation he gently touched the shiny black surface with his hand. Then he suddenly felt ashamed and drew his hand back. Although no one else was there, if someone saw him, they would definitely think he was a pervert.

At that moment there was a bright flash of light, and he looked back with a start, frozen in disbelief. Someone had appeared, a young woman. A woman traveling alone pointing a camera at the female sex and was taking pictures with it.

“Ah, wait,” Leafy Mountain said with a red face. “You’re not going to shoot me in there too, are you?”

“Yeah?”

“Just now… the way I touched the female genitals.” “Oh, I may have filmed it! I took it from behind.

”

“Really, it’s not a good idea to just take pictures…”

“Why? I think you harmonize well with this place.”

“Very coordinated?”

“Not spoiling the mood of the moment is the most important thing about taking pictures.”

Ye Shan didn’t know whether to complain about the woman’s excuse or be happy to have been praised.

“It’s a pain in the ass anyway. Please give me back the photo.”

“What does it matter? If it’s a good picture, I’ll give it to you. Do you have a card?”

Since Ye Shan wanted the photo back, he handed over his business card.

“My name is Miki Morita. I’m traveling alone to Izu, so I’ll see you later!”

The woman smiled when she got her card and disappeared from the hall without realizing it.

4 In front of the Cuiming Pavilion flows the creek.

When he crossed that bridge, Yayama’s memory awakened. It seemed that this was the inn where his father had brought him every summer when he was a child.

It was the same river that he fell into because he was trying to fish for peach blossom fish, and was swept away by the water and almost drowned. When he thought of this incident, he had deep emotions.

(Uh-huh! The inn I stayed at when I was a child was this Amagi Tsuraminekan, which is now run by Juruko. Juruko and I are really connected!)

“Sorry for the disturbance.” Ye Shan entered the gate.

A middle-aged waitress appeared.

“I don’t have a reservation, is there a room?”

“Yes, it’s a non-holiday day and there’s plenty of room, come on in.”

Yesan glanced over at the counter on his way to be led, but there was no sign of Juriko. Since he wanted to surprise her with a sudden appearance, he didn’t contact her.

(Tell her to come to the room later!) Ye-san’s room is somewhere on the second floor.

“Welcome!”

When Ye Shan was seated, the waitress envisioned thoughtfully preparing two teacups.

“The weather is turning cooler, so it’s perfect for a hot spring. Have a cup of tea and then take your time to take a bath! I will prepare the meal for you first.”

After saying that, the waitress was ready to leave.

“Ah, wait a minute,” Ye Shan said to the waitress. “I’m alone.”

“Huh?”

“What do you mean you prepared two cups of tea!”

Ye Shan looked skeptically at the other teacup on the table.

“Because you’ve got another one with you haven’t you?”

“No, I was originally one!”

“No kidding. Didn’t you enter the gate followed by a beautiful young lady?”

“Huh? Behind me…?”

“Yes, because it matches you so well, I thought it must be your companion, am I mistaken?”

“Anyway, I’m alone.”

“Strange… So where did the lady go?”

The waitress walked out of the room while shaking her head in amazement and showing an expression as if she had seen a ghost.

The one who was surprised was Ye Shan. Was there really a beautiful woman following him in?

(Impossible. It must be her illusion.) Ye Shan opened the window. A colorful haze had appeared on the side of the mountain.

Ye Shan wanted to take a shower, changed into a bathrobe, and went downstairs draped in a towel.

Looking toward the counter, he still didn’t see Juriko. “Is the boss’s wife here?” Ye Shan asked.

The waitress from earlier replied, “The boss’s wife went back to her house for something, what can I do for you?”

I heard that Zhu Luzi’s home is over at Tian Cheng Ling.

“Oh, no. Will you be back tonight?”

“Not really sure. Supposedly the golf course issue is a pain in the ass, so I may not be able to make it tonight, but I’ll be back tomorrow.”

“So! It’s all right for tomorrow then. If she calls back, please convey that Yesan is here from Tokyo.

”

After Ye Shan had finished his explanation, he went to the bathhouse. There was a map of the open-air bathhouse attached to the front of the large bathhouse, so he was attracted to it and went to the open-air bathhouse. The open-air bathhouse faced a deep stream. The changing area was between the rocks. After taking off his bathrobe, Ye Xue took a towel and went to the boiling pool.

The branches of the trees over your head and the view of the heat coming up is full of wilderness interest and flavor.

When Ye Shan dipped into the hot water, he suddenly realized that there were figures swaying in the white steam.

Upon closer inspection, it was a young woman. The woman was also naked and immersed in hot water.

(This is an open-air bath…)

While being surprised, Ye Shan felt that it was too lucky that he and the woman had once again encountered each other in an open-air bathhouse.

“This hot water is really good!” Ye Shan spoke first.

“Yeah, it’s a little hot, but it’s comfortable to endure.”

The face was not very visible because it was in the vapor.

“Did you arrive today?”

“Uh, just got here.”

(So when the waitress said the woman I came in with, did she mean her?) “Are you alone?” He asked her cautiously.

“Grace! A man.”

The woman replied. There came the sound of water fluctuating, and as the towel moved between her shoulders and neck, the water vapor was dispersed and her face was clearly seen.

“Ah…!”

“Ah, you are.”

It was only natural for them to make a surprised noise, for the woman was the one who had encountered Yayama in the evening at the temple of Akatsuki.

“This is amazing! Are you staying at this hotel too?”

The moon appeared overhead. The whole open-air bathhouse was quiet.

Yesan considered it lucky that he happened to meet Morita Miki here.

“It’s just too much of a coincidence to meet here. I’m going to get the photo of the Minto Temple back no matter what.”

“I haven’t washed it out yet!”

“Just smoke the negatives.”

“And you’re so rude! Why are you so obnoxious?”

“It’s not nice to be caught on camera touching female genitals!”

“Whew! How males aren’t embarrassed when it comes to touching real people.”

“That’s a different thing.”

Ye Shan said somewhat angrily as if he was angry, but his eyes drifted to Miki’s plump breasts and he didn’t know where to put them. Although the hair between the two strands was covered by the towel, the things that shook like seaweed could still be seen under the water. After seeing hers with his own eyes, Ye Shan unconsciously reacted as well. Even though he used the towel to cover it up, he still smoothly topped the towel and got a glimpse of it.

“Wow, what a spirit!” Miki smiled mischievously like her when she saw it.

“Huh? You know what?”

“I know! Like the one at Myeongdeoksa…”

(She speaks so boldly!)

“By the way, the male and female genitals in that hall are pretty realistic!”

“Yeah, it’s so realistic! But it’s fake after all, it still can’t stand up to that oppressive feeling of the real thing!”

The fact that Miki had calmly said something so harsh, perhaps because she was traveling alone to Izu, would be especially courageous and an open-minded woman. Thinking that way, Yesan was a bit relieved. Maybe it’s a woman who’s very chatty. Yesan’s desire grew stronger, and his body gradually moved closer to her in the hot water.

Since there was a large rocky outcropping there, Miki couldn’t run away. She quickly turned around to face him with her backside.

Ye Shan moved closer to her back. Their backs were almost touching.

Then he looked up at the moon between the cracks in the trees.

“Ah, that’s nice, are you really traveling alone?”

“That’s right, I’m going to cross the Sky City Ridge on foot and by bus.”

It’s true that Izu is very popular with girls even though it’s close to Tokyo, perhaps because of the appealing story of the Izu dancers.

“You’re a college girl? Commuter?”

“Commuters. Sometimes three days off in a row due to work. How about you?”

“Same. I took a little time off to travel alone for a break.”

Ye Shan suddenly touched her shoulder, and she suddenly stiffened all over.

Yezan faced her in silence and quietly wrapped his arms around her shoulders and kissed her neck. Miki gasped slightly.

Leaf out slid her right hand into the towel that covered her breasts.

“Ah… no!” Gasped Miki whose soft breasts touched her fingers as they rose and fell.

Ye Shan gently rubbed her snow-white breasts.

“Ah… no… Mr. Yesan.”

Miki slightly trembled her body and pressed it from above with her hand. But it wasn’t a strong refusal.

I didn’t want to take things any further, but the feel of that hand revealed a wave of love and compassion.

It was a heart-stopping moment, and Miki looked upward.

Behind the intertwined branches above the bathhouse, the bright moon shone brightly. In this romantic atmosphere, Ye-san reacted more and more violently, hugging Miki from behind with both hands, kneading her breasts while kissing her back.

“Ah… no… no, Mr. Yesan, it would be embarrassing if someone came.”

In one swift motion, Yesan jerked the towel off of Miki’s lap as she twisted her body in shock.

“Woah… no!” She quickly brought her knees together.

But without something to cover the area between the two strands, Miki’s fur shook like black seaweed.

“Your fur is beautiful!”

“Don’t say something so cheap!”

While Miki was squirming her body from covering it up, that’s when Yesan wrapped his arms around her shoulders with force and turned her around to kiss her forcefully.

“MMM…” moaned Miki as her lips were gagged.

While kissing, Leaf out slipped his fingers between Miki’s two strands and touched her secret place. Underneath that grass, a not-so-substantial amount of nectar was secreted.

“Ah… no… no!”

Miki gasped as if in pain and grabbed Yesan’s hand in the hot water.

“Please… this is good.”

“But… that’s too cruel. Look at my…”

He guided Miki’s hand to touch his. The words had long since revealed a burning desire.

“Ah… don’t… how can you do this!”

Miki yelled even louder again.

“After touching it… I feel dizzy.”

“Let’s get on with it! Sex in an open-air bath must be great!”

“Don’t… it’ll be humiliating if someone comes… please… not now!”

Miki got really sensitive and seemed to be in pain.

“Tell me your room number and I’ll meet you there later.”

5 Miki kept the promise.

However, her sneaking into Ye Shan’s room was after dinner, after Ye Shan had excitedly burrowed into the quilt.

“Damn it, that woman lied to me!”

Anxious from the impatience of waiting, Ye-san muttered, and just as he was already seemingly asleep at about eleven o’clock at night, the sliding door of the room was opened, and a figure flashed in silently.

“Long time…!” The quilt was flipped open, and with a sweet scent of perfume, a soft female body slid in.

Finally, Yayama opened his eyes and it was Miki Morita in her bathrobe.

“How could you forget me and fall asleep? That’s outrageous!” Miki said, her body touching Yesan.

“Because that would be a halfway house!”

“Me too! How can I stand it when I’m only halfway through!”

Yesan’s hands undid Miki’s sash while her hands slipped into the neckline of Yesan’s bathrobe and touched his shoulders and chest.

“…ah, and the smell of hot water… I’m so sorry for suddenly rejecting you just now.”

Yesan pushes back the quilt and presses Miki on the bed, kissing her again. At the same time, he opened Miki’s bathrobe and slid his right hand to her breasts. Miki moaned and twisted her legs, and the hem of her robe naturally opened up. Hayama then took off her robe.

Miki was empty inside. The exposed skin was cold, but the clothing-covered female body was burning hot.

While Ye Shan kissed her breasts, one hand slid to her lower abdomen and explored her mysterious forest, under the grass hid an active volcano boiling hot water. Ye Shan inserted his finger into that crater, and strong nectar spurted out from the exit.

“Ah… Maybe it’s the location, I feel so hot.”

Miki’s body twisted like a snake as Yayama’s fingers arrived. Yayama pushed his fingers deeper into the core.

“Ah, no!” Miki let out a pout as she was startled by the sudden movement.

“Yikes!” Miki let out a yelp, twisting and struggling, while the warm tide continued to pour into Yesan’s fingers.

(Not yet…) Ye Shan’s middle finger inserted into the core, and this time he used the tip of his thumb, hovering around the perimeter of the harem and the perineum. With two fingers, he gripped the tender flesh between the opening of the bud and the harem and gently vibrated it.

Miki’s moans intensified and immediately bent her back dramatically.

“You’re clamping me there, I’m about to release… to orgasm…”

When Ye Shan saw Miki’s frenzied appearance, his desire was also strong, his two fingers were inserted without moving, while his face was gradually approaching her secret lips, women’s clefts are both long and short, roughly proportional to their height. So most foreign women have long vertical clefts, while Japanese women have shorter ones.

Miki’s core was one of the longer ones and was positioned in the back. Yesan was now inserting his middle finger, while his thumb pressed on the other hole and two fingers held the membrane in the center, caressing it while bringing his face closer to her breasts and sucking on the nipples.

After getting more and more excited, Miki suddenly asked for a different position.

“Is it possible to come from the back?”

Her commissioned, lazy, half-open eyes, still gleaming with desire, urged him on.

“You like that, huh?”

“You just touched me near my perineum and I feel like it’s going to burn, come from behind and I’ll have an easy orgasm.”

Put it this way, Miki’s sensitive area favored the rear. From the moment he inserted his fingers and explored the vicinity of the perineum, he realized that the two caverns were in close proximity. This kind of woman would prefer the rearward thrusting style, so that she could feel the sensation of penetration more deeply.

“Okay, that’s it!”

After Yesan replied, Miki arched up with a leap of faith and assumed the correct posture.

Leafy Mountain wrapped around the back of her arched hips, cradling her just-right buttocks in his hands.

At this point, Miki made another request.

“Electric light…”

“To get dark?”

“No, I want to get brighter.”

“Huh?” Leafy Mountain asked her back in surprise. “Isn’t it getting dark?”

Normally women would want to make it darker, but Miki wanted to make the bedside lamp brighter instead.

“Am I being weird? Making the lights a little brighter to do it gets me really excited. Especially in rear penetration, the thought of raising my hips up and letting a man look at that part of me makes me so kinky that all of a sudden my whole body cooks up.”

Indeed! Human beings, despite their shame, can be parched with excitement all over their bodies.

Yesan turned the bedside lamp on as bright as it would go. Miki braced her hands on the bed, bent her knees, and took a beast-like position.

Ye Shan was also in position. Grabbing her hips, one can see Miki s curvy,  slender and suitable waist, like the beautiful lines of Venus. Lifting that prone hips, one can feel more that belongs to a woman’s complete liberation.

In that red petal, as soon as the crown part of the treasure pressed in a little, the pale peach color, like a circle, the entrance would be concave, and the flesh wall next to it would be pulled at the same time, accepting the word.

“The sound of a woman’s voice when she is occupied by a man’s penis is always full of sorrow, pain and pleasure, and it stirs a man’s heart.

Ye Shan grabbed her hips with both hands and penetrated her again with a single breath at the original midway point.

“Woah… ah… ah…” Miki let out a hissing, cracking cry from the back of her throat.

“You scream like a beast!”

“Because it’s big!”

At this moment, Ye Shan suddenly felt that someone seemed to be watching from behind.

“Ah… so… so good… Ye Shan’s… so big… so deep…”

Miki kept repeating her shouts. Yayama felt something strange and looked back.

The sliding door to the room was half open, just as it had been when Miki had first entered, and the light was on in the room further past as well.

“Who…” as soon as he spoke, he held his breath shaking slightly, sensing that it was a movement in the other room.

That kind of feeling and gaze is not dangerous in the sense that it is harmful. It was as if I had just seen something I shouldn’t have seen, and I was in a dilemma, so I stood there in silence. But it was a waitress, wasn’t it? “Who is it…?” Yesan tried again.

But not only was there no response, there wasn’t even a single other sound.

(It’s probably psychological!) While Ye Shan was thinking so.

“Hey, what’s wrong? Concentrate!” Miki squirmed her hips.

So Ye Shan once again pumped that dick again, consoling himself all the while.

(Really, how could anyone? It must be psychological!)

“Oh… um…”

Miki, with her body facing downward, shook her head from side to side like a lion dance, and her shoulder-length hair was even more fiercely tossed.

Without realizing it, that sense of alienation had completely disappeared from the next room.

(Sure enough, it’s psychological!) Reassured, Yesan put his heart on Miki once again.

“Touch me!”

“Huh?”

“I want you to wrap your hands around the front and… touch me.” Miki shook her high hips and gasped as she spoke.

“Ah… This way…”

Leafing out, he brought his arms around in front of her and hugged her a little tighter, slipping his hands into her grass.

“Yes… rub the stamen harder.” Miki’s face lolled against the sheets as she clearly made her request.

Ye Shan used his index and middle fingers to hold her buds of flesh in general and rubbed them.

“Comfortable?”

“So good… don’t stop… oh…”

Miki had no qualms about rocking her hips and lifting them upward.

6 (The man in…)

When he opened his eyes in the morning, Ye Shan sensed it.

Ye Shan inadvertently opened the window, and since the back of Tsui Myung Pavilion was facing a mountain range, he could see the back garden and terraced fields underneath.

Flower gardens attached to some terraces, almost approaching the height of a second-floor window, where seasonal blooms of roses, cosmos, yellow and white chrysanthemums and other fall flowers vie for attention in the blinding morning light.

He saw a man with pruning shears trimming the roses in the flower garden.

The person he saw was dressed in a bright blue dress with sandals on her feet and long hair tied back behind her head.

Her exposed shoulders stood out in the white morning daylight.

After trimming the blooming roses, she took several of the cut roses and walked down the stone steps of the flower garden towards the Cuiming Hall.

Looking at her white and beautiful feet, Ye Shan stirred inwardly. He thought that since Juru-chan wasn’t at home yesterday, she should have returned to Cuimeikan at night!

He was tempted to call her from the window, but since he had just woken up and Miki was still sleeping in his room unclothed, he held back. When Juru-chan entered the courtyard of the Tsui Myung Pavilion from the flower garden of the terraces, her eyes seemed to drift towards Ye-san’s room for a moment. Thus Ye Shan couldn’t help but wave his hand, but Jurouko didn’t seem to notice and acted as if she didn’t recognize him.

“Who are you waving at?” The voice of a servant sloth came from behind him.

Ye Shan turned around and saw Miki lying on her back on the messy sheet, lighting a cigarette. Since half of the sheet was falling off the bed, Miki’s naked buttocks could be seen. Its plump curves still revealed the scent of last night’s exciting battle.

“Because I saw someone in the flower garden.”

“Ah, that person must be the undead of Tsui Akikan. She’s called Juru-chan, and she’s only just returned from Tokyo not long ago, and is also recognized as a beauty!”

“Do you know her?”

“Only heard rumors. You’re not pitching in here because of her, are you?”

“Not at all!” He said hastily, “Then won’t you go back to your room?”

“Yo, you kicking me out?”

“Not really, but it’s dinner time, right? The waiter will definitely think it’s strange if you’re not in your room.”

“I don’t give a shit, we’re not kids anymore.”

“That’s true…”

Ye Shan suddenly felt uncomfortable. Ever since he saw Juru-chan in the flower garden, his heart was unsettled. Arriving at the Tsui Myung Pavilion where Zhu Ruzi was, only to sleep with a woman called Miki, what kind of man was he! Just as he was feeling guilty for his shamelessness and lust, the sound of a waiter announcing dinner came from outside the room.

The waiter who came in with the meal wasn’t at all surprised to see Miki looking in the mirror.

“I guess it’s true that I’ve seen it all! It’s not so strange that there are couples who book different rooms?”

“Yeah, it’s supposed to feel weird.”

It would only get weirder if Ye Shan made another excuse, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

“Is your friend’s breakfast to be delivered here?”

Being asked that, Miki answered ahead of him.

“No, please send it to my room, I’ll be back in a minute.”

Miki said with a straight face as the waiter remained expressionless.

“Okay.”

After dinner, Miki came to his room again with her hair and makeup on. She seemed to like the view of the flower garden outside the house and wanted to take a picture of the terraces behind her. Ye Shan also remembered that there was a camera in his bag.

“Hey, wait a minute,” he said, pulling out the idiot camera.

“Huh?”

“Could you lean on that railing and look this way? With the flowers of the terraces behind you in the background, you’d get a beautiful shot!”

“Yo, are you going to shoot me to get back at me for yesterday?”

“No way! There’s nothing symbolic about the flower garden, so there’s nothing to be embarrassed about… At this time, I’d like to take a commemorative photo of the Daughter of Izu…”

“Oh! If it’s a good picture, send it to me!”

Miki posed graciously. Yesan pressed the shutter.

“But I still want to see you. When we get back to Tokyo, let’s have a party to exchange photos! I’ll call you, can I have your business card?” To Yayama, it was genuine.

“Well…” Miki hesitated. “No, no, no… I don’t really give out my business card.

I’ll call you when I’m happy. Otherwise… once the card is given, there is a good chance that I will be pestered by men… I hate that.”

(Hmph, think too highly of yourself!)

“So, okay! I’ll wait for your call then!”

Miki Morita seemed to be taking the bus alone today, crossing Amagi, leaving Kawazu, and heading back to Tokyo on the “Izu Maiden”. As she was about to leave the room, “Bye!” She smiled and waved, “I’ll see you in Tokyo if you get a chance!”

She seemed to forget about the time spent together last night, showing a cheerful expression and smiling and waving, while Ye-san was instead a bit attached and confused about her feelings, (What is it with girls these days?). It didn’t seem normal for an older male to have feelings of attachment. Still, he felt it was important to meet Juru-chan sooner rather than later.

He was looking for Juriko on a very important matter. He wanted to report on the business deal between Tokyo Clothing and Nogizaka Hotel, and to finalize some paperwork.

After dinner he called through to the counter, where Juruko said she would wait for him in her room.

The waiter leads you to a room of eight tatami mats facing a garden and flower beds.

Juru-chan arranges flowers in a large vase. Yayama enters the room and sits down as she holds the scissors with a willful blindness.

“You’re too much.”

The words came over the shoulder of Juriko, who had her back turned to him for a long time.

“Huh?”

Juriko looked as if she was angry even though her back was turned to him.

“Why are you so angry?”

“No reason. I got a call last night at home that you’d arrived, so even though it was after eleven at night, I rushed back to the Trimming Hall with my heart racing. I didn’t realize,” she held her breath.

Juru-chan was getting angry. It’s no wonder. Ye Shan finally senses that she must have witnessed herself and Miki having manly sex.

In that case, in the middle of their lovemaking last night, Ye Shan had a feeling that there seemed to be someone behind him. Then it really wasn’t a psychological effect, it was Juru-chan, wasn’t it?

(If that’s the case, it’s a very bad thing. He turned on the white light, kicked off the sheet, and made love to Miki in a backward thrust like a wild animal…)

Juruko must have been struck by witnessing these images and left his room in anger.

“What is your mindset when you live in my hotel and you’re in love with another woman? I always thought you were sincere.”

Juru-chan said while arranging flowers.

Juruko, who had been seen in the flower garden from the second floor window in the morning, was wearing a western dress, but now she was in a kimono with her obi tied tightly, which also seemed to imply inner tightness, fear and resentment toward men.

“No, that woman,” Yesan held back his unpleasant feelings and made excuses, “Yeah, I saw her leave alone this morning and figured she wasn’t supposed to be a companion who came along from Tokyo.”

Juru-chan saw it all.

“That’s right, she and I met at the Temple of the Mind.”

“You brought the woman you hooked up with at the Minute Maid Temple to me, didn’t you?”

“That’s not true, she also happens to live here and we happened to meet at the open air bathhouse.”

“You met in an open-air bathhouse and you’ve already had sex? You’re really like a wild dog in lust.

”

“Don’t be so angry!”

“I don’t care. I would have had a lot to discuss with you and waited for you for a long time. Forget it.”

Zhu Lu Zi was just angrily arranging the flowers. Ye Shan wanted to approach her quietly, hug and kiss her, but he was afraid that she would swing at him with the scissors, and if he was stabbed, he would not be able to fight back, so he had to hold back. Ye Shan thought, business still needs to be carried out.

“Too late to report to you that the Naiki Osaka Hotel has been sold, and I’m going to have to trouble you to sign and stamp the contract.”

He took out some documents from his bag and was about to start the instructions when, “Ah… it hurts…” whimpered Juriko. In a moment of carelessness, her hand was stabbed by the scissors when she cut the flowers. Drops of blood oozed from the tip of her little finger.

Ye Shan hurriedly took out his handkerchief and approached her, taking her pinky in his mouth, “Ah!” Zhu Lu Zi whimpered again.

Leafy Hill sucked her fingers defiantly.

“Ah, don’t… stop!” Juriko resisted, revealing her misty eyes.

He didn’t stop moving.

“Ah… please… don’t do this!”

Zhu Lu Zi’s hands maintained immobility while her body struggled in pain. Yayama obediently wrapped his hands around her shoulders and kissed her.

“Ooo…” Juriko, who was struggling and resisting, immediately became weak and paralyzed after being kissed by Ye Shan.

She naturally stuck out her tongue.

“Ah… Yeoksan is so bad… don’t be… stupid… I hate Yeoksan who sleeps with that kind of woman…”

She began to let out gasps and moans. Ye Shan kissed her while his hand skillfully undid her belt.

“Don’t… stop!” Juru-ja attempted to press down on the hand that was undoing Ye-san’s belt.

“Don’t make a fool out of me, sleeping with a woman like that Ye-san, I hate it.”

Attempting to stop Yayama’s hands from loosening her clothes, Juriko’s hands waved wildly in the air, and soon they didn’t move at all as Yayama’s hands had slipped into the neckline of her kimono and rubbed her white breasts.

“Ah…” Juru-chan’s voice leaked out.

While rubbing her, he opened her neckline. Her round and smooth breasts bounced. Yesan grabbed her breasts, teasing her nipples, and brought his face closer to her. A sweet and sour flavor came from her fleshy globes and he began to suck on her buds.

“Ah… you’re bad… you’re bad…” Joo-ja let out a petulant cry, twisting her body.

The bottom of her kimono was opened up as she moved, exposing her knees and thighs. The black grass deep in her thighs was faintly visible from time to time. Juriko did observe the old custom of not wearing panties when wearing a kimono.

Ye Shan reached his hand over and caressed her lushness.

“Why? Didn’t you sleep with that woman last night?”

From the ends of the spread out clothing, the bulge of her lower abdomen and the lush grass gradually revealed itself.

“Ah! This is so unseemly… don’t…” Juruozi shrunk to her waist.

“Why?”

“Don’t! Don’t touch me! It’s so wrong!”

Yesan held her hard under her armpits and reached around the circumference of her grass with his right hand. Her pubic hair was soft, while Juriko held her body and struggled with her feet. Ye Shan ignored it, still pushing his ring finger into her petals, exploring the valley of the lily.

After burying his fingers along the secret lips, he realized that it was already wet. Obviously angry and whining about him and Miki, her body was thirsting for Yesan against her heart.

“Hey! It’s very wrong, isn’t it? I feel like I’m getting so weird when I’m being sucked on your fingers and hugged!

”

Juru-chan said as if making excuses. Since her words were clear, she was instead full of calmness when her sex organ was touched.

The bleeding in her pinky seemed to have stopped. Yesan slipped his finger inside her and pumped it.

“Ah, why should I forgive you? You who slept with a woman you just met are the dirtiest… the most disgusting…”

She murmured while being teased. Nonetheless, she quietly brought her lips close to Yesan’s ear.

“Please… it’s too bright in here. The mattress next door is already made.”

Ye Shan carried Zhu Luzi to the bed in the next room. He gently made her lie down and took off all her clothes. The plump white naked body appeared in front of his eyes, and while he watched, he also removed all the clothes.

“Ah… can’t stand it…”

Zhu Ruiko let out a tearing cry because as soon as Ye Shan got on top of her, he immediately moved his face to her secret garden.

“Don’t…” but Ye Shan had already pushed aside her grass and licked at her cleft.

It had been a long time since Ye Shan had touched her. Dark, swirling hairs grew on her bulging hills, and the pale red secret lips below them were hoarding nectar and stirring. Yesan teased her. Since he had already slept with two young women, Kotarou and Miki, during his trip to Izu, he was rather worried about his dick’s ability when it came to the official scene.

(Not to lose face in front of Juru-ji…) So he mobilized his fingers and his mouth and caressed her thoroughly, trying to bring her to orgasm on the one hand, and on the other hand, to make up for what he had done wrong at the Chui Minh Kuan.

During the caress, Juriko’s voice sweetened. Her secret lips were a beautiful pink color, and the sight of her being abused in Tokyo came back to his mind. He placed his hands on her thighs and opened them from side to side, while those secret lips seemed to be smiling at Yayama. It looked a lot like this. He moved closer to his face, sniffing her female scent, and opened the brightly colored piece of secret lips with his finger. The peach-colored piece of flesh that was hidden was revealed, and love juices flowed towards her buttocks.

Ye Shan buried his face into her secret place and roughly parted the walls of her shell-colored flesh with his tongue. He used his tongue to play with the dribbling petals, pecking at her most sensitive buds and gently caressing her. With each caress, Jurchenko twisted her body and made sad noises.

“Ye-san! Don’t… can’t stand it anymore.”

While gazing out at Zhu Lu Zi’s lustful flower center, Ye Shan’s dick, which originally lacked confidence, began to pose at a high shooting angle in preparation for battle.

The libido may have been overpowering! But in general, the male faculties are not nearly as sensitive during lovemaking as they are when they are erect, and the secretion is heightened and gushes out like a never-ending spring.

Sex is as addictive as smoking marijuana, and that’s the key, isn’t it? However, Ye Shan’s situation these days was not considered to be at the level of lust, it was still within the permissible range, so he didn’t need to worry about it. He concluded that it was madness caused by his love for Juriko.

“Ah… I want you… I’m going to explode, I want you so badly!” Yeh San moaned and murmured.

“I also… ah, come quickly!” Juriko seemed to be impatiently waiting.

Ye Shan lifted his upper body and pressed his waist hard against her, the words buried deep inside Zhu Lu Zi’s body.

“Ah… it’s so comfortable…” Ye Shan began to pump slowly, reaching out and grabbing her breasts as he did so.

As soon as he kneaded it, Zhu Ruizi closed her eyes slightly, spilling out pleasurable saliva from her half-closed lips as she struggled as if in pain.

Soon the long quelled lust deep inside her was ignited and almost flooded.

Yesan continued to put the meat of happiness and reconciliation into her. As if the hatred hadn’t yet faded, the two sweaty, entangled bodies continued their movements, whereupon Juriko let out a beastly cry and reached orgasm in a single breath.

After a few seconds, Zhu Luzi had reached her limit, and Ye Shan also shot his semen into her, exhausted, lying on top of her, enjoying the pleasure after emptying out.

As Ye Shan was pulling away from her body, he suddenly remembered something as if he had picked up Zhu Luzi’s left pinky finger to look at it in front of his eyes.

The bleeding had stopped where the scissors had just gotten him, but there was still a red welt.

Ye Shan suddenly and lovingly took her pinky into his mouth and sucked on it, and in the silence, only the sound of the stream behind him could be heard.

After it was over, they napped.

Ye Shan had no idea that he would be so passionate with Joo Su-ja so early in the morning, and sighed inwardly. Joo Su-ja seemed to be just as ashamed of her own lewdness, saying, “Ah… what’s wrong with me, I was so angry with you!”

Ye Shan remembered that important business had yet to be done, and it was time to finish it.

“By the way, there’s still some documentation needed for the case that Nogi Osaka Hotel is transferring to Tokyo Clothing.”

“Yes, have forgotten the most important thing.” Then Ye Shan spent about thirty minutes explaining the power of attorney, the contract of sale, the consent to alienation, and so on, and asked Zhu Luzi to sign and stamp.

“It’s just some necessary documentation, and in the end, I’ll have to ask you to come to Tokyo.”

“I’ll be there!”

“Also, I heard that you’re going to open a golf course in Izu…” asked Yesan about the matter that was hanging over her.

“Eh, I’ve had a long headache over this.”

“I heard there were protests, what’s going on here?”

According to Juruko, before his death, Kentaro, who was murdered in Kawasaki Heronuma, had a close relationship with a woman at a hotel in Akasaka and introduced him to the president and chairman of Amagi Development, an intermediary company, who then encouraged him to “utilize the land in Izu to develop a golf course!” He then put his seal on the same letter of intent and contract.

And that upper organization of the Amagi development seems to be the Akasaka General Industry. In retrospect, when Juru-chan was being abused, although the seal was indeed tricked by Tamiya, it couldn’t have been of much use without a power certificate.

Fortunately, the land title was not handed over, but the incident still caused a furor, with strong opinions against environmental contamination, and Juruozi couldn’t bring himself to do anything to protect the environment.

“Honestly I want to withdraw it as is. But because the other side is hard to deal with, they’ve been giving me a hard time and threatening me lately. And I was wondering if I could ask you to help me investigate some things. Including the collusion between Amagi Development and Akasaka Soyo, which my brother-in-law is being dragged into, as well as how to suspend the golf course development that is tied to the interests, etc.”

(Amagi Development and Akio General seem to have a real connection…) Just as Ye-san was mumbling, something occurred to him… Both units, it seemed, were connected to the motel murder in Heronuma… Tamiya Fumizo, of Akio General, was the company that coveted the Naikuofu Motel, the one that put Juruo Heroniko in the trap.

But perhaps in doing so, Izumi Gen’s female owner, Juru-chan, might be hotly pursued by that swarm of bees.

“Yes… I’ll find out as soon as possible!”