222. You are rich and stingy
The simpler the person, the more she is embellished and filled, the more she will be fascinated by it.
And for the more complicated ones.
There is a strong demand for purity.
Seiko Kamiya is undoubtedly complex.
She was born in a wealthy family, and the people and things she has been exposed to since she was a child are beyond the reach of ordinary people, including untouchable classes and unimaginable darkness.
Thirty years from a girl to a wife.
The experience of the Holy Son of Kamiya is more ups and downs than ordinary people, and he has also seen a lot.
The reason why I am interested in the source of Yoriguang.
At first, it was because of the mysterious origin of the other party, but after the contact, whether it was the unprecedented physical touch that stimulated the brain, or the deep and accidental simplicity that did not meet her age, she was very curious.
In the most accurate words.
It's a code of conduct that is to standard oneself with trading and communicate in straightforward language, which is fascinating.
It's like being used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.
Occasionally, if you eat a light meal, you can taste the sweet aroma of the very ordinary rice grains.
Seiko Kamiya knows himself very well.
Curiosity is curiosity, because physical contact is not a good feeling, it is just a normal reaction.
But when I met my father from above, it was different.
Because of the discrepancies between what her father said and what she discussed with herself, there was a discrepancy between her and Minamoto Yorimitsu's information, which eventually led to a crisis of trust.
In fact, she felt that she had no trust.
It was only when she saw Minamoto Yorimitsu's hopeful gaze at the bottom of the Kyoto Tower that day, and a tingling sensation appeared in her heart, that she realized that this trace of trust was very precious.
Rare, so it seems precious.
What's more, looks and temperament, as long as people like beauty, Kamiya Seiko admits that he does have a lot of interest in him, even if he has rich life experience.
It's like she's a little possessive now.
I can also face this kind of thing, and I can admit it with a smile and frankly, but I touched a certain name.
That's a different story for her.
"Mizusawa Summer Night."
Yuan Laiguang repeated it again.
The air suddenly fell silent.
It wasn't until half a minute later that Seiko Kamiya spoke up, "I remember telling you what kind of person Mizusawa is, so aren't you really afraid of getting sick?"
Her tone sounded calm, though.
But it is difficult to hide the dark clouds that have emerged in his slender eyes, and he is even smiling when he speaks.
Yuan Laiguang looked at the slightly dangerous smile on her face and coughed, "I have let her do the test."
"In that case, I'll be relieved."
The smile on her face grew brighter.
Yuan Laiguang looked a little surprised.
Although I wasn't scared, I always felt that after saying that name, the other party was not good.
He said it on purpose, of course.
Now that he knew that the relationship between the double first-class and the great master was similar to that of a hostile relationship, Yuan Laiguang naturally chose to wander on the edge of danger and use four taels to get a reward.
But a few minutes passed.
There was no prompt box in front of him, but looking at Kamiya Seiko's face, it didn't look like he wasn't angry.
"What's wrong with you?" Out of the corner of his eye, Yuan Laiguang caught a glimpse of the woman behind him, stopped, turned his head and asked.
"I'm a little upset." Kamiya Seiko replied.
Yuan Laiguang turned his body and looked her in the eyes, but he only saw that her face was expressionless.
The water of Lake Biwa is pouring at your feet.
There were a few drops splashed on the cuffs of the trousers, and in the shallow area of crystal clear water, there were small fish swimming around.
"Why?" Minamoto asked.
"Can I still laugh when I hear someone I like doing intimate things with someone I hate?"
When Kamiya Seiko said this, he didn't even tremble his slender eyelashes, as if he was just stating the facts.
Yuan Laiguang narrowed his eyes slightly, and put his hands in his pockets: "Are you sure Miss Holy Son likes me?"
"I'll admit I'm interested in you."
"What an unexpected answer." Yuan Laiguang paused and looked at her, "But I believe in this."
"The adult world is only trading."
Kamiya Seiko raised his hand and brushed his hair that was blown by the lake wind, and his brown pupils stared at him and said:
"I know you're more sexy, but for a woman like Mizusawa, I don't believe you'll be easily convinced."
That's exactly what she thought.
If you can be easily convinced, when you were in Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine, you won't let yourself save the scene.
There must be something in the middle that I don't know.
Yuan Yoriguang nodded as she thought, and gave an affirmative answer: "I did make a deal with her."
"Contents?"
"Stating the contents of a transaction with a person is not in line with the spirit of the contract from the perspective of a normal person."
"I'll add money." Seiko Kamiya did not hesitate.
Yuan Laiguang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not about money."
Seeing this, the Holy Son of Kamiya was thoughtful.
Then he looked down at himself.
Pursing her delicate lips slightly, she raised her head again, and beckoned to him with a light smile.
"Come here, then."
Yuan Laiguang hesitated, frowned and walked closer to her, looking at his feet to stand firm.
The distance between the two was stretched to more than ten centimeters.
Even if the wind is strong on the shore of the lake, it is easy to smell her fragrance at such a close distance, and the wind is blowing in your direction.
There are even a few strands of hair floating down to the face.
The pebbles under his feet were often washed away by the churning water, so they were slippery, and he stood down on a solid place before he looked up at her.
However, before he could react, Kamiya Seiko suddenly leaned forward and kissed the side of his face.
In the blink of an eye, the warmth was gone.
Then came her playful voice.
"Is this chip enough?"
Yuan Laiguang raised his head to look at her, wiped the lipstick off his face with his fingers without changing his face, and said without hesitation, "I think you are taking advantage of me."
The smile on Seiko Kamiya's face did not disappear.
On the contrary, it became more brilliant.
Yuan Laiguang's eyelids jumped, and after being stared at for more than ten seconds, he reluctantly accepted this chip:
"My deal with her is very simple, that is, to take you as a bargaining chip in exchange for the endorsement of the Mizusawa family."
The smile on Seiko Kamiya's face slowly faded.
Instead, he fell into a brief period of contemplation.
It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that her slender eyebrows slowly relaxed: "Please wait a moment."
Minamoto Yoriko quietly watched her reaction.
I saw Kamiya Seiko bow his head, take out his finger for himself, swipe it around with his slender white fingers, and finally dial the number to turn on the mobile phone hands-free.
A brief blind sound came from the phone.
After a few seconds, they were connected to the other party.
"Oops! It's the Holy Son, what's the matter?"
A familiar and charming voice sounded, like a lazy cat, and he heard it as soon as he opened his mouth.
As for why he is so familiar.
I probably listened to it too much the other night.
The Holy Son of Kamiya glanced at Gen Yoriguang, and then asked calmly, "Did you sleep with Genjun last time?"
There was silence on the other end of the line.
It seems that I didn't expect to be asked.
But soon the language was reorganized.
"How can this be! The special manager even told you this kind of thing, he is not shy, I am shy."
Mizusawa Summer Night's voice was a little ashamed, as if that kind of intimate thing was said,
There is a kind of annoyance that the secret has been discovered, and I don't want outsiders to know.
But I just finished saying this.
Her tone suddenly pretended to be nervous and asked, "He didn't tell me about the process, did he?"
The voice went from nervous to soothing.
It only took two seconds, and Mizusawa Summer Night relaxed on the other end of the phone, and said with a smile:
"Actually, it's okay to say it, you're not an outsider anyway, maybe you can learn from the experience."
Not an outsider? Learning experience?
Yuan Laiguang secretly admired it in his heart, and he could only say that he was worthy of being a great grandmaster, and he even spoke at such a high level.
He looked at the expression of the Holy Son of the Eye Valley and found that the other party was still smiling at the moment, but it was getting more and more fake.
"Do you need to talk about the process? The last time I called him, you made a noise on purpose, right?"
"Oops! You've found out!"
This exclamation made Minawa Natsumitsu's mind appear with an exaggerated expression patting his chest, as if he was frightened.
I have to say that Kamiya Seiko has a relatively strong psychological quality, and for this kind of provocation, he just smiled and said, "Can a woman who sticks upside down not be discovered?"
"Don't get excited, I have already tried it for the Holy Son that night."
Mizusawa Summer Night didn't seem to be a big deal at all, and his voice suddenly lowered in the microphone, with a vague taste of satisfaction: "I can only say, it's great."
Kamiya Seiya's face sank suddenly.
The finger bones holding the phone are faintly white.
Maybe she is no longer a young man, she still retains the last trace of cheek, and she was not carried away by anger and scolded, but said very politely:
"Your rotten land will be plowed down."
"It's better than your unloved son."
Mizusawa Summer Night immediately counterattacked, and then suddenly raised his voice a few degrees, and shouted loudly:
"Is the executive listening? If you're listening, I'll tell you a secret, the Son's land should not have been taken care of, so please go back and open it well..."
Doodoooooo –
The voice in the microphone stopped abruptly.
The topic of hands-free mobile phones came with a blind tone.
Yuan Laiguang was silent for a while, and asked with a normal face, "Why don't you let Miss Mizusawa finish?"
"There's no need to go on."
Seiko Kamiya replied lightly and put the phone back in, "Do you think Mizusawa is beautiful?"
"Miss Mizusawa is very beautiful, she has a natural charm in her manners, and she is a very suitable woman for a relationship."
Yuan Laiguang touched his chin, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, and he responded after a moment of deliberation.
"What about me?"
"You're not a good fit to socialize."
"Why?"
"When I say relationship, I mean falling in love, Miss Mizusawa, I don't dare to have the intention of getting married."
Yuan Laiguang remembered the words of the Great Grandmaster just now, looked at her, and said in a slightly regretful tone:
"But if it's you, I'm still willing to have a relationship for the purpose of marriage, but the gap between our families is too big, and you won't be willing to submit to others."
"You're quite macho indeed."
Kamiya Seiko's face softened slightly, and he seemed to let go of what he had just done, but instead squinted at him:
"But isn't it a bit arbitrary for you to say something inappropriate without knowing me?"
"What advice does Miss Holy Son have?"
Yuan Laiguang asked with some surprise.
"Not to teach, but to understand."
While saying this, Kamiya Seiko suddenly grabbed his right hand, lowered his head and said to himself:
"I think the more the two of them are more sexual, the more they understand each other, and the more comfortable they will be to do it."
"Because it's hard to understand each other."
"Look carefully at first
Look at your hands to know how long your fingers are, whether they are hot or cold."
She lowered her head so that people couldn't see her face clearly, but the movements of her hands did not stop at all, and her thin lips opened slightly, as if telling her own thoughts.
This unusual movement made Yuan Laiguang frown.
And now she has raised Yuan Laiguang's finger to her mouth, and finally raised her head and asked with a smile:
"Have you ever been bitten on your finger?"
"Nope." Minamoto shook his head.
"Then remember this time."
As soon as the words fell, I saw the Holy Son of Kamiya put Minamoto Raiguang's finger into his mouth, bit it lightly with his teeth and did not let go, and said softly with a slight flash in his slender eyes:
"Even someone else in the future will be able to bite me down and remember that this is my lip."
Seiko Kamiya's delicate lips are soft.
Minamoto Yorimitsu's finger was bitten by him.
I even felt the warmth and wetness of the soft flesh on the inside of her mouth, as well as the touch of the tip of her soft tongue.
It's an amazing feeling.
Even Yuan Laiguang, he had never seen such a strange trick in his life, and he was stunned for a while.
Minamoto took a deep breath.
Decided to break it with one force.
He leaned over completely, directly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and only whispered after feeling the other party's body stiffen for a moment and then relaxed.
"Miss My Son."
"What's wrong?"
"I don't think it's necessary, if you want me to remember you, there's a more direct and better way."
"And what do you have—"
Just before Seiko Kamiya could finish speaking, she felt that the palm that was originally on her waist involuntarily slipped into the neckline along with the lines of the skirt.
This action made her beautiful eyes widen instantly.
Even the mouth that was biting his fingers loosened, but it still didn't work, because the hands were very skillful and entered the underwear.
It was so fast that she couldn't even react.
It's as if the other person's hand is often like this.
So even if you change people, you are familiar with the road.
The body suddenly tensed, and the brain subconsciously began to go blank, and directly pushed away Yuan Laiguang.
"What are you doing!?"
The voice of questioning had just sounded.
The Holy Son of Kamiya lost his center of gravity.
Maybe it was because she used too much force, causing even her body to involuntarily lean to the side, and the stones under her feet were too slippery and fell directly into the water
"Poof!"
A dull sound sounded instantly, and although the water on the shore of the lake was shallow, it could not reach the calf.
The Holy Son of Kamiya immediately panicked.
She didn't seem to have learned to swim, and was half-lying in the shallow water on the shore, like a drowning man hoping to grasp a life-saving straw.
Yuan Laiguang just stood firm.
She was seen drowning in shallow water.
His eyelids jumped slightly, and he didn't bother to complain about her, so he waded directly into the water and picked her up.
"Don't you know how to swim?"
Feeling that Kamiya Seiko was hugging him tightly like an octopus, Minamoto Rarimitsu felt that the other party was deliberate, which seemed to be the usual trick of the tea master.
Pretend not to swim and fall into the water.
After being rescued, he hugged him, and he also showed that he was frightened and needed warmth to rely on.
But she seems to be really afraid of water.
Even the body that was clinging to him was trembling.
It wasn't until Yuan Laiguang carried him directly to the shore that the tense body of the Holy Son of Kamiya gasped for breath and recovered from his fright.
She was a rare gaffe.
Hammered several times to source Raimitsu.
I didn't have the heart to answer him at all.
"For families like yours, it stands to reason that swimming is a safe skill that should be learned at a very young age."
Minamoto continued to speak his opinion.
Until he put her down.
Seiko Kamiya was still wheezing violently, and his breath was short, as if he had an asthma.
"Are you alright?" Yuan Laiguang squatted down and asked.
"I'm very untalented at swimming." Kamiya Seiko answered his question just now, and said with a breathless breath, "Are you satisfied with this?"
"Satisfied, it's okay."
"Do you want to go back?" Yuan Laiguang glanced at her clothes that were already soaked and clinging to her body: "You're too wet."
In his sight, the black dress of the Holy Son of Kamiya was thin enough, and after being stained with water, it was even more tightly attached to his body, outlining a charming curve.
It's completely different from the last time at the gala.
Although last time I showed more skin.
But wet and not wet are two different concepts.
As if sensing his scorching gaze, Kamiya Seiko lowered his head and looked at it, and gradually came to his senses, and then directly covered his chest with his hand.
Yuan Laiguang couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and then commented sharply: "You are rich, but you are also stingy."
Kamiya Seiko's face darkened directly when he heard this.
Put your other hand on it as well.
Not to mention that Yuan Laiguang has the slightest chance to see.