Chapter 69: Sannomiya Tsubaki's Inferiority
Sannomiya Tsubaki was in this short moment.
I have already reviewed the experience of my entire life.
self-abasement.
Only inferiority complex.
How envious of them for dressing up beautifully.
And myself... You are so ugly, Sannomiya Tsubaki.
Even when she wanted to sell her body, she was rejected by the customers.
Sannomiya Tsubaki felt aggrieved.
The tears kept flowing.
Now muster up the greatest courage you can in your life.
I couldn't even kiss the man in front of me.
At this time.
A pair of big hands gently lifted up her little face.
Her vision was blurred.
A strange but more familiar face leaned over and kissed her.
Gentle and warm.
Pressed against her lips.
Is this the feeling?
Sannomiya Tsubaki's mind went blank.
A strange sensory stimulation that I have never experienced before.
A pair of small hands unconsciously grabbed the man's pants tightly.
She stood on tiptoe and tried her best to meet him.
"Open your mouth, idiot."
The man said.
Only then did Sannomiya Tsubaki realize that her lips were tightly closed.
Gently open your lips.
The man immediately blocked the way.
Sannomiya Tsubaki's heartbeat quickened rapidly.
Her little face was so red that it looked like bleeding.
I can't breathe.
I just keep swallowing my saliva.
"You can breathe through your nose."
"Fool."
The man said.
"My name is Fang Zuo, not Fujino. Remember that?"
Fang Zuo touched her little head.
Put the black frame glasses on her.
He took out a card and put it in Sannomiya Tsubaki's hand.
"Use it to pay off your debts."
"No, no, Mr. Fang Zuo." Sangong Tsubaki wanted to push back.
"Hush, be obedient." Fang Zuo stroked Sangong Tsubaki's little face with his big hand and said softly, "The red bra you are wearing today looks great! You are so beautiful, Miss Sangong Tsubaki!"
"Also, next time we kiss, don't pull my pants."
After saying that, Fang Zuo pulled up his pants that were about to slip down.
Yuanying Zhenren almost became an exhibitionist.
Patted Sannomiya Tsubaki's little head.
Without waiting for her to speak.
Stride away.
Fang turned left at a corner and crossed a street.
Then we came to the store planned by Xinrong.
The cat-girl sisters and Ayakata Kawakita were not in the store.
A pile of supplies was piled at the door.
The lonely old security guard who used to guard the main gate of Xinrong Planning was standing next to the supplies.
Directing the porters to carry the items into the store one by one.
I talked to him last time and found out that his children are all abroad and will basically not come back.
His wife died early, leaving him alone.
When he saw Fang Zuo coming, he quickly stood up.
"The three of them went to buy supplies. There were too many in each batch, so I helped them keep an eye on them." The old security guard grinned, took out some snacks from his pocket, and said proudly, "They gave them to me."
He hurriedly put it back, fearing that Fang Zuo would reach out and ask him for it.
Fang Zuo nodded.
These three little guys have only been here for a few days, but they have already won over quite a few people near the store.
Apart from being a little confused, he is very decisive in doing things.
It looks like this cat cafe will be open soon.
Fang Zuo suddenly frowned.
Jin Meiting woke up.
It seems that I have underestimated this woman.
It was obvious that the Sanfeng medicine he had collected was almost exhausted.
Although I gave her some spiritual energy.
But I thought I had to at least sleep for a night before waking up.
Who knew I would wake up in the afternoon.
Inside the suite at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.
Jin Meiting propped herself up.
Weakness and weakness from aching limbs.
Take a slight step with your legs.
He bent over in pain.
Jin Meiting leaned against the wall and slowly walked to the bathroom.
Fill the bathtub with hot water.
The self in the bathroom mirror looked haggard.
Her face has become thinner.
The purple hair was still stuck to his forehead due to too much sweat.
There were various bruises and pinch marks all over his body.
Covered on the snow-white skin.
Lower your head.
The bruises from the place where I was pinched the hardest still didn't go away.
Trembling and showing deep purple.
Contrast with the snow-white skin of other places.
There is a kind of enchanting feeling
She turned on the tap and drank the water frantically.
It seems like he wants to make up for what leaked out last night.
But after just a few mouthfuls, he vomited it out in pain.
The feeling of my throat being cut by a knife.
Only then did he remember that this was caused by the man’s crazy behavior last night.
Jin Meiting sipped the water slowly.
Swallowed it.
Try to avoid irritating the deepest part of your throat.
Jin Meiting raised her right leg slightly, and the pain made her frown again.
Slowly take off the torn black stockings hanging on your thighs.
He stepped into the bathtub which was already overflowing with water.
The water irritated her various wounds, and the pain made her grit her teeth.
It wasn't until I slowly got used to the water temperature that I calmed down.
Jin Meiting looked at her exhausted body.
I thought I would hate that man.
I even wanted to kill him immediately.
But no.
Not even a trace.
Except confused.
When I think of him, there is only endless emptiness.
Last night.
That kind of climb over and over again.
I almost thought I was dying of happiness.
After waking up from a coma.
The extreme feeling of emptiness made her look forward to the next time.
Just like now.
Kim Mi-jeong walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.
Some strength returned to the limbs.
But I can only slow down when walking.
Avoid rubbing the wound.
In the past, she always stood with her waist straight and her long legs crossed in various positions with grace.
Wearing colorful high heels and walking on the catwalk.
Now he has become an old man, staggering and leaning against the wall.
When she came to the bedroom, she was so frightened that her whole body trembled.
The man was sitting in the same place as yesterday, waiting for her.
Everything started from there last night, from the question "I heard you have mysophobia?"
She was slowly forced to lower her head.
Jin Meiting swallowed.
"Sit down." Fang Zuo pointed to his feet and said.
Jin Meiting sat trembling at Fang's left feet.
Obediently took off Fang Zuo's leather shoes and socks.
Hug his legs tightly into your plump and soft arms.
Massage gently.
"Tell me about your plan." Fang Zuo leaned back comfortably.
Jin Meiting was stunned and didn't understand what it meant.
"You're trying so hard to sign Oda Yui. Don't tell me it's just to help the company make money."
Fang Zuo felt the huge softness being used by Jin Meiting to massage his calves: "I can help you."
Jin Meiting looked up at Fang Zuo in disbelief.
A pair of plump lips, which had slightly regained a hint of color, opened wide in surprise.
The pale little face flushed with excitement.
"Is it really possible?"
Just after she finished saying this, Jin Meiting couldn't help but scream in pain.
"I don't want to hear any doubts in the future." Fang Zuo said calmly.
"Yes." Jin Meiting was so excited that she forgot the pain and slowly repeated the plan.
When it came to the key steps, Meimu looked at Fang Zuo and nodded.
I am even more confident.
But in the end Fang Zuo shook his head.
"You missed the most crucial thing."
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