Chapter 314: The Executive Adult Want to Be the Queen
Tsuke Ryukawa wore a silver-gray tie today.
Polyester silk material, smooth touch. "What are you doing?"
Masa Takeda was still stunned.
Ryukawa Tsuki closed her hand behind her, leaning against the sofa and slid his hand down to her ankle as he leaned against the sofa.
All the experience of Takeda Masashi comes from the time at the Yinlinzhuang Japanese Pavilion. When the woman who saw Ryukawa Tsuki pulling the tie tied curtains moved uneasyly.
The shackles made with tie give people a tight sense of restraint.
Ryukawa Tsuki took the cotton and linen tie and walked to Takeda Masashi Masao with the woman in a turmoil.
Although I don't know what the other party is going to do, I watched Ryukawa Tsuki skillfully fix the thick strap with a very Baroque style
"What are you going to do?"
The woman's little foot kicked twice, curled up in the corner of the sofa and looked at Toro Ryukawa.
Masa Takeda has a good career outside and has strong work handling capabilities.
She is very resolute in her company, but Tsukuro Ryukawa feels that she shouldn't bring this trick here.
"Make my sister happy."
Ryukawa Tsue pinched the woman's thin white ankle, pulled her hand back and fell on the sofa.
The sofa is a brown leather retro style, and this suite seems to be rented by a woman for a long time.
Ryukawa Toru still doesn't know how much money Takeda Masashi has, but he only knows that the cost of this suite is about enough for one night to travel between Paris and Provence three times.
Steping on Ryukawa Toru's chest with one foot, Takeda Masao resisted such a move at his mercy.
The boy's heart was encouraging under his thin skin, and Takeda Masao blushed a little.
"Go, go to bed."
Masa Takeda didn't know why her words turned out like this. She obviously hated Ryukawa Toru tied her up.
The cotton and linen fabric brings a rough friction feeling, and it feels very uncomfortable to be tied behind your back.
The woman bit her lower lip, her cheeks turned her head to one side.
"What are you doing in bed? Sister."
Takeda Masashi's long skirt is a fishtail style.
Slim waist, long legs, and perky buttocks.
Tokro Ryukawa lifted the other person's legs. "Pessoa hasn't finished reading yet." The Portuguese poets are undoubtedly writing love poems, but taking the initiative to listen is completely different from being forced to listen.
"Kissing is the beginning of cannibalism, you are the person I will dream of tonight."
"We can love each other naturally like breathing, let the sunset burn in the depths of your eyes, and let the fallen leaves of autumn hover on your soul."
Tsuke Ryukawa gently approached the woman as he spoke, so that the feet that Takeda Masashi stepped on his chest were slowly folded down.
When his knee touched his body, Longchuan Tsuki was very close to him.
"I've finished reading the poem, where is the candy for the Executive Master?"
The pretty spacious sofa woman had only a small piece.
I was a little pitiful and squeezed into the corner by Ryukawa Tsuki, Takeda Maki gritted her teeth angrily. "No."
In fact, I want to imitate my sister to bury him in my chest, but now my hands are tied up, what else can I do?
Masa Takeda watched helplessly as Ryukawa Toru poured himself a mouthful of fresh wine, and then the white wine mixed with the breath of a man eroded him.
"If you don't have it, I'll find it myself."
I was fed three or five times.
Masa Takeda's face began to flush.
The luxurious wine-red skirt was stained with wine, and Takeda Masao looked at Ryukawa Toru put his hand on his calves.
Due to the movement of lips contact, the postures of the two people undergo subtle changes at this time.
The little feet that were originally stepping on Toru Ryukawa were placed sideways, and Toru Ryukawa rolled up the long skirt with a fishtail style little by little.
The burgundy dress looks slightly close to the body, and it cannot be done overnight when rolling upwards. "What else do you want to hear?"
I knew that the skirt was rolled up to my waist and I was dead. Seeing Ryukawa Tsukura's smile, Masao Takeda turned her head to the side. I obviously want to arrange it myself, but I can't get rid of the restraint that I can't resist, and the feeling of powerlessness when the corner of the skirt is rolled up.
The executive adult blushed in a frightening manner. "It seems that I don't want to hear anything." Ryukawa Tsuki turned the other person's face back, and the two lay on the same sofa.
Masa Takeda stared at her a little pitiful, but Tsukuro Ryukawa knew that this woman just wanted to turn over and sing.
"Can't you be a gentle woman?"
Rubbing the face of Takeda Masashi, the corner of the woman's skirt had been rolled up.
The cold and white skin color fluorescently at night, and the cotton and linen ropes on the ankles also felt a bit abused.
Knowing what the other party was talking about, Masashi Takeda curled his lips.
Just drinking wine alone, I can't control Ryukawa Toru. I won't be able to handcuff him next time.
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"I am such a person."
Masa Takeda leaned forward and kissed the other person with her drunken lips. "I'm not very comfortable with emotional interactions, in the room."
Masa Takeda blushed because she wanted to let Ryukawa Tsukune listen to her.
Just like riding a horse on the grassland, pressing your hand on Toru Ryukawa's abdomen, the executive will feel a strange pleasure.
"How can this be done?"
Treyron Ryukawa grabbed a layer of fabric and pulled it down.
"Napoleon said: Men conquer women by conquering the world; women must conquer men by conquering men in order to conquer the world."
"Sister, your idea is very dangerous."
Sister, sister, etc. are probably Ryugawa Tsuki's evil taste. He looked at the 'brother-in-law' Takeda Masashi squinted slightly.
This is typical machismoism, old social thought. "So I said I am such a person."
Masa Takeda raised her eyebrows, clearly indicating that she would still climb up to her if she had the chance.
She was like Katerina of Russia, wanting to be the queen of this three-foot-wide sleeping mat. "It's so scary. I don't dare to turn off the light when I sleep at night."
As he said it was terrible, Ryukawa Toru kissed the woman's lips again.
It has the aroma of fresh asparagus and a little white wine.
The woman's taste is very light, and the asparagus was still cut through for her when she was eating. "Look, you can't let me do this." Ryukawa Toru raised his finger to the woman, and Takeda Masashi avoided it with disgust.
"I also dislike my own?"
Tsuke Ryukawa raised his eyebrows and wiped the fabric on the woman's ankle.
Whether it is a burgundy long skirt or fabric, it will probably be thrown away by the woman in the end.
The woman has a vigilant against cleanliness, but the other party didn't resist when she was feeding herself, which really surprised Tsukuro Ryukawa.
"Is it OK?"
The woman's feet stepped on Ryukawa Toru's chest again.
This is the only way to be tied to your feet.
The invisible skirt was slightly cool under it.
As the woman nodded slightly, the warm summer wind suddenly flowed in.
Although it is tied up, although it is the weak side.
But it is different from the time in Yinlinzhuang.
The warm summer wind blew across the corners of their eyes.
Masa Takeda feels.
The night wind is quite gentle.
(This chapter ends)