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Takeshita Kusaoke, who slowly came back to his senses, stood up suddenly, and stared at Kitagawa Kako with both eyes, and directly stretched out his left and right hands to hug her head, ignoring the fierce kiss on the top together. He was too excited in his heart to win the Man Asian Literature Award for his original work "Destiny", which means that although his real writing level has not yet risen to the first-class level in Japan, it has reached the quasi-first line. No matter how hard I work in the future, I have the opportunity to make another leap forward in self-breakthrough.

There is quite a kind of Takeshita grass mustard who is not naked and unhappy, and it is not enough to express the truest joy in his heart, so he resolutely started, taking off his clothes while walking outside the study. Even if you can't go out naked, you have to run several laps around the house to celebrate.

"Hey, little brother cowherd, why don't you speak? Dumb can't be. The voice of Chie Sakai on the phone was not urgent, but a normal inquiry.

Kitagawa Kako, who fell into the clouds and fog all of a sudden, was completely confused by the second monk. She picked up Takeshita Kusao's mobile phone from the table, and replied bluntly: "Chie, I'm Kako." I really don't know if he is evil, crazy, or convulsive at the moment? ”

Chie Sakai, who didn't take it as a matter at all, finished saying everything she had to say. Knowing that the time was not early, she would have to go to the company tomorrow, so she didn't say too much: "He has a neurotic attack every three or five days, don't worry about him." You and I both know very well that his kind of problem is cyclical. No more, so be it! Good night, Kako. After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone, then casually put the phone on the side of the pillow, turned off the light and lay down to sleep.

Kako Kitagawa put her phone on the table. I didn't think about cleaning up the things on the ground, but I still didn't feel at ease. So, when she walked out of the study, she happened to see him trotting with a bare white ass and big buttocks. It's not her who covers her face with her hands and covers her eyes. There was no blushing heartbeat, but he was really speechless. If I hadn't seen this with my own eyes, I'm afraid I wouldn't have believed that their national writers were like this.

Even in the 21st century, there are many phenomena that cannot be explained rationally by science. For this reason, there is still an evil spirit entangled in his head, Kitagawa Kako. The more I looked at his stupid appearance of dancing and singing and dancing, the more I confirmed my guess. Although he was a little instinctively scared in his heart, he still walked into the kitchen without hesitation.

With a jar of things in his left hand, he hurried to Kitagawa Kako in front of Takeshita Kusaoke, and was fearless just because he loved him deeply, so he reached into the jar with his right hand and grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it directly on his face, shouting: "Evil spirit, retreat." Evil spirits, quickly disperse. Evil spirits, do not possess him, they come at me. ”

The takeshita grass mustard that she threw several handfuls of salt on her face in a row, the preemptive reflex flashed to the side. Then he looked at Kako Kitagawa, who was still grabbing salt from the salt shaker with her eyes closed and throwing it at the air in front of her. He couldn't help but laugh out loud with a "poof", although he felt that she was stupid at the moment, but her heart was extremely warm, after all, what she did was for her own good.

Hearing the laughter, Kako Kitagawa, who seemed to sense that something was wrong, mustered up her courage and slowly opened her eyes, only to find that she was throwing air with salt. As soon as his right hand reached into the salt jar, Takeshita Kusa hurriedly said, "I'm not possessed by evil spirits, don't throw salt at me again." Tell you the truth. I was the result of a moment of joy. ”

In the palm of her right hand is Kitagawa Kako, who is holding salt, and looks around him from head to toe, and from foot to head several times. Even if she didn't feel anything unusual about Takeshita Kusaoke, she didn't let her guard down.

"Don't look at me like that. It's embarrassing for everyone. Tonight, I'm really happy. I would like to take a bath with my concubine. The unserious Takeshita grass mustard squeezed his eyebrows at her.

Kako Kitagawa, who still doesn't show any shyness and blushing, actually doesn't mind bathing with men and women, after all, it's a normal thing in Japan. What's more, it's still a husband and wife, so there's nothing left. Of course. After looking at each other's skins for a long time, instead of being so strong that the fire is burning, there is a feeling of wanting to vomit.

A young couple made an agreement before they got married, and they put a red bean in a bowl when they did it, and after they got married, they took a red bean out of the bowl when they had sex. In the end, they all grew old, and until one of them passed away, he did not finish the bowl of red beans.

Therefore, after the old husband and wife have been together for a long time, they have gradually reduced from being able to be seven times a night to twice a night, once a night, twice a week, once a week, once a month, once every three months, once every six months, and even once a year, and finally it is simply a sexless marriage. After all, the more this matter came later, the more it was dealt with, and it was hastily ended and routine.

Older men, often after reaching middle age, really realize that women are just that. Career is what a man should pursue and work hard for all his life. Other than that, they all have an expiration date. Once the novelty is gone, there is no original passion.

"Are you alright?" Stopped, and Kako Kitagawa, who was standing across from him, made a confirmation with apprehension.

"Could it be that you still want me to have something?" She got a lot of salt on her face and body, and she felt that her mouth was full of salty taste.

The remaining handful of salt in her hand was sprinkled from the top of his head, and Kitagawa Kako was completely making a safety statement: "It's okay." Your unusual behavior just now scared me enough. Ay...... Still blame me for being too nervous. You should listen to Chie say that you have periodic neuropathy. And I shouldn't worry about it at all, and you'll heal yourself. ”

Takeshita Kusaoke, who was quite speechless, had no choice but to acquiesce. Who made themselves particularly happy tonight? He has been working hard silently, and finally began to have a succession of gains. The incomparably cheerful Takeshita grass mustard in my heart, tasting the taste of success is really unusually sweet.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )