Chapter 313 Artist's Night Rain in Paris
Masa Takeda's room is in Room 904 of the White Horse Hotel.
This hotel, named after the famous winery, has the art work "PassionFlowers" engraved on the exterior walls.
Whenever sunset, the light shines on the exterior walls of the building, and everyone can see the entire hotel shining with the relief artwork.
Entering into the woman's room, the wet wind stomped through Savanari's handmade wool carpet.
Ryukawa Tsuku could hear his heartbeat crowding the wide room. "Unless you say you have a cat who can make backflips, I think this time is a bit too late."
Masa Takeda was wearing a burgundy long skirt, and the white long skirt she had changed could be seen on the sofa in the living room.
Tsuke Ryukawa could imagine that when he entered the room, his white long skirt slid down his beautiful body and then changed into the burgundy set.
Why did I invite him to ask clearly?
Takeda Masao walked to the wine cabinet and raised an eyebrow to Ryukawa Toru. "It's OK to boil water." Ryukawa Toru said it seriously, but Takeda Masao took out a bottle of Burgundy Sabri wine from the wine cabinet.
The transparent wine was slight olive green. Seeing Takeda Masashi slowly pouring the wine into the sobering pot, Ryukawa Tsuki sighed. "You are no different from the scumbag on TV, really."
Lie to yourself to go back to the room and then drink wine.
Tsuke Ryukawa can only say that it’s good that the other party is not a man.
The boy's teasing of Takeda Masao did not answer. She poured the wine into a goblet and sat on the sofa with her legs. "What are you doing?"
Longkawa Tsuki frowned at the white wine that was leaning against his mouth.
"Open your mouth."
Masa Takeda's expression was very plain.
At a glance, you can see the woman's beautiful swan neck and elegant right-angled shoulders.
The faint smell of alcohol mixed with the musk on the woman's body.
"You really should learn from your sister, really."
Ryukawa Tsue opened his mouth and let his boss pour the cold wine into his throat.
Looking at the woman's satisfied expression, he had a feeling of "It's really a big deal to change genders!" ’ thoughts. "Do you have to drink?"
Burgundy liquid slid down the throat, without a bitterness but with a faint sweetness.
This is a wine fermented with malic acid, oak barrels, so it does not have an overweight texture.
"Didn't I drink too much last time? It's fair for one person to have one at a time."
After Ryukawa Toru, he poured another glass for him.
The time when Yinlinzhuang drank too much, she had no strength, so Longkawa Tsuki turned her around and bullied her in various ways. "Where does this kind of thing come from fairness?"
Tsuke Ryukawa had a bitter face and put his second glass of wine on his lips.
The two sat on the same sofa, with a faint moonlight floating on the white screen next to the floor-to-ceiling window.
You can see the Louvre and the Square of the God of War.
After feeding Ryukawa Toruto, three or five glasses of white wine, Takeda Masao stopped. "Drunk?"
Masa Takeda chuckled and leaned over to Toru Ryukawa and sniffed.
A faint wine liquid mixed with a little bit of sea salt’s refreshing feeling.
It has been more than two months since the shower gel on the other party has not changed yet. "I'm drunk, can I go to bed?"
I drank wine while eating, and then I was fed several large glasses by the woman at night.
Tsuke Ryukawa's head overlapped with the other party, and in the full-body mirror placed beside him, he could see the two of them.
Takeda Masashi was wearing a burgundy long dress and silver high heels were tilted to the edge of the blanket.
The woman was barefoot, and her skin under the hem of the skirt was a little cold and white. "What's the hurry?"
Masa Takeda's little hand was cold and she stretched into the hem of Ryukawa Tsukura's clothes. The fingertips bring a hot touch, which is the effect of alcohol evaporation.
Longchuan Tsuki supported his head and felt a little dizzy. He saw the woman sitting directly on him. "Tell me a few nice words."
The two cold white long legs under the burgundy long skirt were folded on the sofa.
Pressing Ryukawa Toru's somewhat sturdy chest, Takeda Masao was a little excited.
She has a strong desire to control her, and she likes him to be obedient even if she finds a boyfriend.
People like Takashi Ryukawa have bad personalities when they are clear-headed.
I drank too much wine and raised my eyelids lazily.
Masa Takeda feels that he is much more pleasing to him at this moment.
The body was so warm that it seemed to melt the person. Takeda Masahi licked the other person's earlobe with the tip of his tongue.
"I'm happy to say it."
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Sexual shame will no longer exist after experiencing it once.
In addition, my sister often uses text messages to provoke me.
"Sister gives you something delicious."
Is this woman leaning on me still the officer I know?
Ryukawa Tsuki pinched the other person's waist and felt a little reversal. "What do you want to hear?"
Burgundy velvet gives a soft, smooth touch.
Tokro Ryukawa pushed his hand up, and he wanted to take off this luxurious evening dress as soon as possible.
"Pessoa's "Beautiful D-body"? I want to hear this now."
The man's hand was blocked under the ribs, and on the soft edge, Ryukawa Tsuki saw the woman chuckling. "If you are satisfied, you can move forward a little."
The burgundy velvet quilt was rubbed out, and Toro Ryukawa glanced at the executive's exposed white skin.
Women are really the whitest woman he has ever seen, especially with the tender red tone inside the long skirt.
The thumb gently scratched the edge.
Ryukawa opened his mouth.
"How beautiful you are you who are not!"
"This anonymous person survives for you,"
"Sleep for you, your body,"
"From head to toe, it's your prison."
Ryukawa Tsuki looked at the other party and sighed. The executive liked to dominate the position too much. "Continue."
Pressing Ryukawa Toru's hand, Takeda Masahira buried his face between Ryukawa Toru's neck.
Feeling the sucking feeling from the skin, Longchuan took a deep breath.
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Your body, your prisoner.
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Wonderful, complete, easy to move,
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He is excited because of you and intoxicated by himself,—
He spent his whole life enjoying you in the cell.
Pessoa's "Beautiful D-body", written by Pessoa after kissing Ophelia for the first time.
Rongkawa felt that Takeda Masao bit her collarbone along her neck, as if she wanted to eat herself a little bit. "Unlock the tie."
Because I grabbed Ryukawa Toru's hand, Masao Takeda was inconvenient to move.
She pressed Longkawa Toru in a half-pressing position, and the eyes in her eyes became more and more excited. "It's almost OK."
The woman's upper and lower positions are as the top tone. Seeing Takeda getting higher and higher, Ryukawa Toru raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
The woman in a burgundy dress seemed to be a female vampire hiding in a medieval castle. She looked at the white Ryukawa Toruto, who was a little itchy when she looked at the other person's collar.
"Then I'll help you."
Takeda Masashi didn't like others to refuse, so she took out her hand and had to unbutton Ryukawa Toru's collar.
Women are cold and noble, but this arbitrary personality is a bit unbearable.
Tokro Ryukawa pinched his tie in front of him.
Bind the executive officer in front of him.
(This chapter ends)