Chapter 274 You Might Be Cuckolded



One’s own blood cannot be polluted?

Big watery eyes.

The waves are rippling.

It was just a look filled with tenderness, three parts of jealousy, and seven parts of seriousness and caution.

I feel very weird.

They can support themselves to go out and mess around, but they don't allow the passing of bloodline. What the hell... Nagano straight men are getting screwed.

I don't know why the turmoil in my heart subsided, and was replaced by an indescribable excitement, as well as a deep sense of pride and confidence.

Kurata Himiri saw a pair of fiery eyes, and before she could react, she was pushed down on the bed: "What? I'm not coming anymore!"

"If you don't want my bloodline to be tainted, please take everything!"

"Ah! You'll get pregnant like this."

“.”

The air was so quiet that it seemed as if time had stood still.

It just emits scorching heat, making this summer even hotter.

Occasionally, the sound of car horns on the road outside indicates that the bustling world outside the window is continuing, and the wonderful nightlife has just begun. A new day has arrived.

The gentle sun slowly rose, and a ray of warm sunlight slowly fell down, and vigorous vitality permeated into the room.

The spacious bedroom also became brighter, and the blue sky was cloudless, indicating that yesterday's storm was over.

Kurata Himiri looked a little tired, and the trace of haggardness on her pretty face had not yet disappeared.

Her long eyelashes moved, her eyelids fluttered slightly, and she opened her arms comfortably, letting her whole body bathe in the morning sunshine, feeling this comfortable and beautiful spring day.

In the sunlight, her fair figure has gradually matured and developed into a voluptuous figure, which is highlighted by her light pajamas.

A breeze blew by, lifting the corner of her pajamas, revealing her delicate skin, which was spotlessly white under the bright light, like a perfect piece of white jade.

The dazed state he had just woken up in gradually faded away, his bright eyes gradually regained their former agility, and he lowered his head to look at the large hand covering his body.

She gently broke free from the large hands, turned over, and looked at the man who was still sleeping.

The lines on his handsome face were firm, and there was a white scar that looked a little hideous, making him look fierce and cruel.

Everything has been collected by myself. Even if the master wants to go out and play, his bloodline will not be polluted by those inferior races!

Kurata Himiri tapped herself lightly, secretly delighted and somewhat proud.

She commented on her own behavior with a mixture of laughter and tears, a charming smile on her pretty face. She looked out the window. The bright sunshine outside made her feel like she was bathed in a spring breeze. Her mood was naturally relaxed, and the uneasy and irritable mood of the past few days seemed to be dispelled.

What’s so great about having great European skills!

The master would never give blood to women of your inferior race!!

She tiptoed to the bedside to avoid disturbing the sleeping man, but she felt a little awkward and uncomfortable as she moved.

It's too hard to do it alone, it would be better if Xingzi was here. But even so, we must prevent the master's bloodline from being tainted by an inferior race.

Front with clenched fist.

Kurata Himiri stared at the sleeping man, determination overflowing from her eyes.

In the next few days, Kurata Himiri expressed her determination with practical actions, such as sexual teasing, temptation in various ways, and even buying one set of sexy lingerie after another, using every possible means.

Nagano Nao was amused by the secretary's boldness and laughed secretly.

She has always been so shy and passive, and she is still so persistent in trying not to go out and fool around until she is tired enough to cry.

What an idiot!

However, after traveling around New York these days, Nagano Nao has begun to understand why the secretary discriminates against foreigners.

One yin and one yang is called Tao.

The Cold War between the East and the West is like the Sun and the Moon, which drive the tides of the sun and the moon and determine wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the survival of all things.

Japan, like the Earth, moves in orbit, with its life influenced by the Moon and the Sun, but it is the only life-bearing planet in the solar system.

Water and oxygen allow life to form here.

However, the basic conditions for the existence of life do not determine the development of civilization. It also requires the continuous evolution and efforts of life.

Seriously speaking, the current Japan is actually in line with the saying that the virtue of heaven cannot be the leader, and it is auspicious to see a group of dragons without a leader.

The moon, as a natural satellite, has shielded them from most natural disasters, allowing life to continue and civilization to flourish, leading to today's dreamlike age.

Japan also seized this opportunity very well. All life on the planet was able to obtain some nutrients and thrive. Relying on technology and wisdom, it even influenced the sun and the moon in turn.

Using the weak to fight the strong, using the defeated country, sandwiched between two celestial bodies, with a population of 140 million, it has become the country with the highest GDP, the highest per capita income, and the highest manufacturing industry. The Prime Minister shouted that the United States is an inferior nation, so let's use money to conquer this lowly country.

Nothing else, just a lot of money!

Whether it is Manhattan where the rich gather, Wall Street representing the financial center, Broadway, Times Square, global luxury stores, Disney, and other fun and shopping places, you will only meet two types of people.

There is a type of people who have hatred and hostility in their eyes. As soon as they see Nagano Nao and his gang, they want to take out their guns and shoot these Japanese devils who are sweeping the area.

These people are often dressed in tattered clothes, slovenly manner, with rough skin and bleak eyes. It is obvious that they are from the bottom of society.

Whenever they hear the gibberish in Japanese, they are filled with anger, angry that little Japan has caused them to lose their jobs, their business has become bad, and their income has become less and less.

The other type of people are naturally the blonde beauties in major luxury stores, the financial elites on Wall Street, the merchants in BaiNaohui, and the waiters in restaurants.

As soon as they see the little Japanese, their service attitude becomes particularly enthusiastic, serving them at their beck and call, with a flattering smile.

Especially some service industries, they were just like servants welcoming God to earth, with beauties kneeling devoutly on the ground, taking off shoes and massaging feet for these little Japanese.

The humble smile, enthusiastic service, envious eyes, and the constant flirting and phone calls make people's hearts involuntarily become swelled and rebellious.

New York at night.

The lights are bright and colorful.

The girls in brightly colored clothes solicit customers in suits and ties, and if they see a guy in kimono, their smiles will become even more enthusiastic.

Standing on the street.

Nagano Nao was smoking a cigarette and looking at everything around him.

He was wondering what kind of era this was, which had been repeatedly talked about by people in later generations.

In the eyes of later generations, when talking about the 1990s, apart from the changes in Eastern Europe, the most talked about things were the stupidity of the Japanese, the Plaza Accord, the bursting of the bubble, and the mess.

But when he really came to this era, he found that it was not the case at all.

"Rely on it and race immediately!"

There was a blonde white girl who bowed, spoke Japanese, and greeted a group of yellow-skinned customers with a humble attitude, without any intention of discriminating against the yellow race.

Watching this scene.

Nagano Nao was both amused and confused.

It is said that racial discrimination is serious in the United States, but as a small country like Japan, we really don't feel it! In the brightly lit city, skyscrapers rise from the ground and soar into the sky. The steel jungle buildings have a prosperity and splendor that other countries do not have.

But the building clearly cannot give Americans dignity, nor can it make them happy and satisfied.

Countless homeless people were lying on the ground, with blank eyes and no light in them, like the walking dead, staring at Nagano Nao and his gang of bastards with hatred.

But for this look.

Nagano Nao didn't mind at all. He threw away his cigarette butt and stepped into a luxury store again.

The beautiful hostess with flowing blonde hair and fair skin, and the security guards and police nearby, holding batons, drove away the homeless beggars who were begging here to avoid affecting the city appearance.

Nao Nagano and his group arrived.

Because Kurata Himiri was wearing a kimono and was haggling with customers in a perfunctory manner, she bent her proud body.

"Take off your clothes and stuff them in immediately!"

“.”

After so much shopping, the house is piled up with stuff like a mountain.

Watching the airline packing up the items one by one, Kurata Himiri took a reluctant look at the love nest where she had stayed for a week.

"Don't you want to leave?" Nagano Nao joked, amused by the secretary's cute appearance.

"No!" Kurata Himiri was too embarrassed to argue. She looked up at the man who doted on her, her eyes swiveled as she said, "Didn't Miss Felina agree to come to work? Master, aren't you going to wait for her?"

"Master, my bloodline has been given to you, my concubine. How can it be defiled by such a woman?"

"How annoying! The master is laughing at me! But...it seems like there's no movement at all."

"Then let's go back and continue working hard!"

"Ah! I can't do it anymore. If I ask Xingzi to come, I can't stand it."

That's too much! You're leaving soon, and you're still saying this.Chuo -ku, Tokyo.

The sky is as black as ink and the rain is pouring down.

Black umbrellas were opened one after another, densely packed and dark, they were men and women returning home after work.

And at this time.

An emergency cabinet meeting was held.

Leading the way was the president of the Liberal Democratic Party and the Prime Minister, whose usually smiling and friendly face was now tinged with rare seriousness.

Following them came Hashimoto Ryutaro and a group of other ministers, who listened to the vice minister talking about what was happening in the Middle East.

Because of the eight-year war with Iran, Iraq was heavily in debt. The war lasted for eight years, and the losses incurred by Iraq and Iran reached at least 900 billion US dollars. In addition, Iraq owed Kuwait 14 billion US dollars during the Iran-Iraq War.

With the end of the war and troubled by the economy, a few days ago, an OPEC meeting on oil price agreement initiated by Iraq was held in Vienna.

As Iraq has a huge amount of foreign debt, it naturally hopes that other countries will reduce oil production, increase international oil prices, and use the profits to repay the debt.

But there is nothing more tragic in the world than a powerful neighbor.

As the fourth most powerful country in the world, Kuwait has always felt the pressure of having such a strong neighbor as Iraq.

Therefore, in response to Iraq's request for OPEC to cut production to boost oil prices, Kuwait, a major oil-producing country, said that it was wishful thinking. Not only did it not agree to reduce oil production, but it also said it would increase production, causing international oil prices to fall rapidly.

Initially, Kuwait wanted to use this method to force Iraq to make concessions on the border issue between the two countries. Saddam initially tried to negotiate to resolve the oil issue, but Kuwait was tough and refused to make concessions.

For various reasons, other member states argued and blamed each other and did not agree with Iraq's proposal for a coordinated price increase.

Originally, Iraq owed Kuwait $14 billion in debt. With this, Saddam finally found an excuse. His army was gathering in Kuwait and the war could break out at any time.

Everyone was talking about it.

As an island country that cannot produce oil, even if there are no immediate worries, we need to take long-term measures.

In particular, when the fourth Middle East war broke out in 1973, in order to strike against Israel and its supporters, the Arab countries of the Organization of Petroleum Exporting Countries took back the right to set oil prices and significantly raised oil prices, causing crude oil prices to more than double.

This oil crisis lasted for three years and triggered the most serious global economic crisis since World War II. Developed economies were hit hard, with industrial production in the United States falling by 14% and in Japan by more than 20%.

The economy was traumatized and the country was determined to accelerate the electric vehicle research program launched two years ago. In April 1977, the Ministry of International Trade and Industry of Japan set a goal of mass-producing 200,000 electric vehicles by 1986, namely the Electric Vehicle Research Program 1.0.

Now is the turning point of Japan's national destiny. If war breaks out between Kuwait and Iraq and oil prices rise, it will inevitably have a major impact on overseas investment and national destiny.

In this case, more preparations must be made.

"Kuwait has a huge market share in OPEC, and if it goes to war with Iraq, oil prices will definitely skyrocket."

"This kind of thing must not happen, otherwise it will seriously affect our economy."

“But at this point, we can only wait and see how the situation develops and how the Soviet Union, Mao Zedong and the United States will react.”

“.”

at the same time.

Nagano Nao was drinking tea and looking at Ikeda Koba who came uninvited.

Today, Ikeda Xiaoye is wearing a black OL commuter suit with hundreds of stripes, showing off her graceful figure. She is wearing a black tie on her white shirt, which is gently floating on her chest.

The black slim-fit commuter pants on her lower body made her legs look particularly slender and straight, and at the same time, the commuter pants tightly wrapped her graceful figure, the ups and downs of the curves and slender waist, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

The cool breeze in the drizzle brushed across her beautiful cheeks, lifting a few strands of hair from her white forehead into the air, making her snow-white, delicate cheeks even more charming. Even though her face was expressionless and her eyes were as sharp as knives, a beauty is still a beauty after all, and her delicate face still makes people fall in love with her unconsciously.

Drinking tea.

Nagano Nao was very interested and asked, "Ms. Xiaoye, are you saying that Ikeda-kun is under house arrest?"

"Yes. So you must help me rescue the lady." Ikeda Xiaoye said with cold eyes, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

Nao Nao laughed: "So, Miss Xiaoye, you are begging me now? But I don't seem to see any attitude of begging!"

"Asshole! The lady has helped you so much. Shouldn't you lend a helping hand when you are in trouble, Nagano-kun?"

"Hey, you already called me a bastard, so I wouldn't be unworthy of your name if I weren't one. Since you need something from me, please show your sincerity!"

Hearing this.

Ikeda Koba's chest heaved with anger, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

A flash of white light.

A long knife with a cold and sharp light was placed on his neck.

However, Nagano Nao didn't care at all. He smiled faintly, drank his tea, and looked at the beauty who was so close to him.

"Believe it or not, if anything happens to the young lady, I will kill you!" Ikeda Xiaoye said coldly, his eyes full of coldness.

Nagano Nao made a gesture of surrender: "I believe it! Of course I believe it. But as long as I am here, nothing will happen to Ikeda."

"Then follow me right now!"

"Of course you can, but you have to agree to one thing."

What request? Ikeda Xiaoye did not ask.

But those lustful eyes told it all.

mean!

Ikeda Koye glared fiercely, but Nagano Nao flicked the knife away.

Watching those hands reaching out towards my forbidden area, I couldn't suppress the nausea and anger and humiliation I felt.

Just at this moment.

Nagano Nao suddenly smiled: "Sister Xiaoye, what's that expression on your face? I was just joking with you."

Just kidding?

There was a flash of confusion in Ikeda Xiaoye's eyes.

As a death warrior, she didn't really understand what romance was.

suddenly.

I felt someone touch my face.

Only then did he realize that he was distracted and someone had taken advantage of him.

Swish!

The long sword was drawn again.

"If you kill me, there will be no one to save your young lady!"

“.”

"You are such a beautiful lady, why are you always so fierce? Look at the outside world. People are equal. You are not the private property of that Ikeda guy."

“.”

"You didn't think I was really going to molest you just now, did you?"

“.”

"Come on, how could I be that kind of person!"

“.”

Nagano Nao seemed to have turned into a chatterbox, talking to himself.

In fact, he could see that this woman, who had been a death warrior since childhood, lacked emotional cells.

But no matter what he said, Ikeda Koye became her usual mute self, expressionless and looking infertile, which made people feel helpless.

that's all.

The two rushed to Chiba Prefecture together.

After hearing the name of the Nakamura family, the Ikeda family was obviously not surprised. They allowed Nagano Nao to come in and follow Ikeda Koye to a wooden house.

The flowers in the pavilion have faded, and the balcony has become shady.

Under the pink flower wall with green branches and leaves, Sakurako Ikeda holds a book with her hands clasped together. Her delicate face looks like a young girl, and her gentle temperament makes people feel that she is a beautiful, intellectual and talented woman of great talent.

“You’re here.”

"I am coming."

"I knew you would come."

"Of course I will come. You know that. Otherwise, why would you let Ikeda Takahisa come to see me?" Nagano Nao sat down without being asked. He stared at the woman in front of him for a long time before slowly saying, "When was Seto bribed by you?"

“About half a year ago!”

"Who else?"

Ikeda Sakurako put down the book and smiled mischievously: "Guess."

"Believe it or not, I am proposing marriage to the Ikeda family now."

"Even if you get Sakurako's body, you can't get her heart. You might end up being cuckolded!"

“.”

(End of this chapter)


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