Honey trap.
This is not Jiang Chen’s first encounter.
As the saying goes, once you are born again, you will be ripe again.
Having experience, he was not panicked or nervous. Therefore, when Mrs. Kurosawa, who had married far away, bent down and reached out to pull him, he stepped onto the stage in a cooperative manner without struggling.
That’s right.
The distance between the T stage and the audience is so close that you can reach out and touch it. Unfortunately, Boss Jiang did not take the initiative to take advantage of this geographical advantage.
But the same goes for passive.
Mrs. Kurosawa bent over, and her bulging leather bust immediately revealed a large amount of snow. The ravine became deeper and deeper. When he successfully pulled Boss Jiang onto the stage and stood up straight again, Jiang Chen realized that the other party was actually worse than He should be a little higher.
Of course.
Among them are those sexy and sky-high pairs.
Mrs. Kurosawa didn't say anything. Although she was dressed in a coquettish way, her temperament was as gentle as water. She took Jiang Chen's arm and walked towards the stage.
People don’t mind.
My husband doesn’t mind.
How could Boss Jiang mind?
Then he discovered that this box was not an independent space. The left entrance of the T stage was adjacent to a room. The room was not magnificent, but very simple. There was only a bathtub and a bed that occupied most of the room. snow white bed.
Mrs. Kurosawa took Jiang Chen to the bedside, and then gently pushed him to sit on the bed.
“I’ll put the water in.”
Sure enough.
It is still the baby sound that once made countless otakus excited.
Mrs. Kurosawa who said the first sentence was about to walk towards the bathtub.
"Let's sit down for a while."
Jiang Chen said.
Mrs. Kurosawa, who is probably still remembered by countless Chinese men, paused. She must have no qualifications to disobey, and she sat down next to her obediently.
Sexy stiletto high heels, open toes and back, you can clearly see the soles of the feet wrapped in black silk. Going up the black silk, you can see the slender and well-proportioned legs, and then two thin stockings. The end of the suspender belt is hidden in a bikini-like leather jacket.
The bust is extra full because of the design of the clothes, the white and tender swan neck does not show any signs of age, the soft and charming face also has no trace of relaxation, the long black hair is hanging loose, and the earlobes are hanging Wearing crystal earrings...
You must be qualified enough to test the cadres.
But Boss Jiang is not a cadre, he is a glorious Young Pioneer.
“Ms. Kurosawa’s role as Xiao Qiao left a deep impression on me.”
The other party was caught off guard. He probably didn’t expect that the distinguished guests specially entertained by the prince would mention his past. film and television works, there was a brief distraction.
I don’t know what flashed through her mind in just a few seconds.
I miss my younger self.
Still nostalgic for the scenery of the past?
Marrying into Japan, according to the Japanese custom of marrying a chicken and a dog, she not only changed her surname, but she also left the stage and disappeared from the public eye.
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Jiang. That work was done many years ago. If Mr. Jiang didn't mention it, I would have almost forgotten it."
"So Mrs. Kurosawa is now Full-time wife? ”
Okay.
The beautiful scenery and good time that I cherish so much are actually chatting about homely things.
However, as former compatriots, there seems to be nothing wrong with meeting each other in a foreign country and chatting about homely things.
“Well, my husband doesn’t like me being in public.”
The smile was forced.
I still feel pity for that face, which is obviously forty or fifty years old.
If you like this kind of mature woman, it still makes sense.
What does it mean to just "don't like to show off"?
Then just now...
It seems to make sense. The performance just now was in a closed space, and there were only two audiences. One was a distinguished foreign guest and the other was a prince. There should be no contradiction with the word "showing one's face".
"It seems that Mr. Kurosawa is very protective of Mrs. Kurosawa."
Boss Jiang is of extremely high quality and is quite polite. He did not call the other person by his last name.
"Mr. Jiang must have met my husband."
"Well, he is at the door."
After saying that, Jiang Chen suddenly stood up.
Mrs. Kurosawa, whose appearance and temperament are at least twenty years younger than her actual age, was stunned, and immediately without thinking, she hurriedly took Jiang Chen's hand.
"Where are you going?"
The unique baby voice is indeed even more powerful.
"I'll ask Mr. Kurosawa to come in."
"Is Mr. Jiang dissatisfied with me?"
Mrs. Kurosawa looked nervous, even panicked , although she looked soft and frail, and spoke softly, but after all, she was so tall and strong, and perhaps out of subconscious behavior, Jiang Chen was pulled back to sit on the bed by her.
This time, she was more proactive. He directly placed Jiang Chen's hand firmly on her thigh.
Jiang Chen could deeply feel the roughness of the stockings, the smoothness of the skin, the elasticity of the thighs, and the cold body temperature.
"Mr. Jiang, you can make any requests you have."
Every layer of the world is indeed fragmented.
In the lower world, warriors often charge for love.
Mrs. Kurosawa's eyes became more and more watery, sad and sad, making it difficult to refuse.
Seeing that Jiang Chen still didn't say a word, Mrs. Kurosawa said in a trembling voice: "I can really do anything. Mr. Jiang, please give me a chance."
Japan's view of women There is indeed a way of training.
Even if you are not an aborigine, you will be affected as long as you come to live in Japan.
Mrs. Kurosawa is an example.
Words and deeds can simply satisfy a man’s sense of accomplishment and conquest to the greatest extent.
Boss Jiang is no longer a gentleman, but he has not given up on himself to this extent. His husband is at the door.
He pulled his hand back.
Mrs. Kurosawa's face turned pale with pure desire, as if she had suffered a huge blow. Then she left the bed and knelt down at Jiang Chen's feet.
"If Mr. Jiang leaves, my husband will...Mr. Jiang, please consider that we are compatriots, please stay!"
She was lying on the ground. , his head was buried, and his forehead was on the ground.
Although it is everyone's own choice who to marry, Jiang Chen was still a little embarrassed when he saw this scene.
No wonder the other party was distracted when he mentioned Xiao Qiao's work just now. I must be nostalgic for the past.
But such is life.
There is no turning back.
Everyone has to pay for their own choices.
"Then I will stay with Madam for a while."
Jiang Chen helped the other party up.
I just made some guesses when I saw the bruises on the other person's thighs.
Some men are submissive to others, but they are very manly towards their families, and they will punch hard at the slightest displeasure.
Mrs. Kurosawa sat down on the bed again with tears in her eyes and dewdrops on her eyelashes. She didn’t know what she had experienced after marrying to Japan. Jiang Chen’s unfailing love surprised her and she was at a loss. Then, , causing the emotions that had been accumulating in her heart to surge out of control, or the fact that Boss Jiang was a former compatriot...
With the blessing of various factors, Heilongjiang, who no longer even has a surname, and who was once countless otaku goddesses, Mrs. Ze couldn't control herself for a moment, and started to cover her face and cry, then unconsciously slowly leaned on Jiang Chen's shoulder.
Boss Jiang was finally in a dilemma.
To push or not to push, that is the question. (End of this chapter)