Chapter 34: No One Loves Amuro's Long Legs More Than I Do!
(Shielded from previous chapter, continued from the end of previous chapter)
"Now... Don't say anything. β
"Huh?"
β... Just let me put it in. β
......
In the pitch-black public emergency stairwell, only the faint moonlight spilled on the handrail of the stairs through the window, and two vague figures could be vaguely seen standing at the staircase on the fourth floor.
Grunt....
Poof....
The sound of heartbeats beats in the silence of the public emergency staircase.
'Last few weeks......
'I was always unsatisfied, and my husband was always coming home late......
Norika Watanabe hesitated, but her body became more and more honest.
She looked up at Shimatani River with misty eyes, then stepped on the ground with sandals, and the whole person stood up and turned around, propped her hands on the door panel, and raised her hips...
At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of footstepsβ
In the stairwell on the third floor, a flashlight shines far away at the corner leading to the fourth floor, blinding the human eye.
"Someone's coming?!"
The two looked at each other and held their breath.
The air fell silent all at once.
The floor guard held a flashlight, as if he heard some subtle movement, and immediately shouted: "Upstairs.... Is someone there? β
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from above.
The guards suspiciously shone the light of the flashlight, and saw only fire hydrants and empty daily debris.
"Uh.... Is it because I'm old that I misheard? β
Clicks-
Footsteps going upstairs.
Hiding in the corner of the stairwell on the fifth floor, Shimatani Chuan heard the guard coming up from the third floor, and his face was extremely ugly: "Why did the guard uncle appear at such a critical moment...."
Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Watanabe Kika with his plain white little hand: "Shhhhhhhh
The heartbeat was tense and rhythmically thumping.
In the stairwell on the fourth floor, the guard uncle checked the surroundings, and opened the security door to look at the aisle outside:
"I heard a voice..."
Suddenly, as if he had woken up to something, the guard uncle walked up to the fourth floor with heavy and powerful steps, and muttered:
"If someone secretly smokes in the stairwell, I will...."
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Norika Watanabe was almost scared. Now, it was her turn to cover her mouth stiffly by Shimatanigawa, and she couldn't make a sound.
The light of the flashlight became brighter in an instant!
There was also a thunderous and heavy voice of the guard's uncle, which suddenly sounded in the stairwell on the fourth floor!
"If someone secretly smokes in the stairwell, I'll teach them a lesson!"
There is no one around~
The air froze instantly!
The security guard uncle looked dazed, touched his head and looked around, and then shone a flashlight on the baffle of the stairwell on the fifth floor, and said depressedly: "Is it really that I heard it wrong when I was old?" β
"Well, my ears haven't been shining very much lately... Forget it, let's go downstairs and go back to the lounge for tea. β
Click... Click...
There was the sound of footsteps coming downstairs, fading away.
It wasn't until they couldn't hear the sound at all, and the two people who had moved to the sixth floor stairwell to hide came out and looked at each other, relieved as if relieved.
"Gotta... saved. β
"It's really dangerous, but fortunately, the sensor light has broken down these days."
However, it may have just gone through a dangerous link, and both of them calmed down, and they couldn't think of continuing to do it for a while.
Watanabe Norika turned her face away and whispered, "I... Let's go back, it's getting late. β
Yes, it's already one o'clock in the morning, and it's hard to explain if you delay going back.
Moreover, I had just wiped the gun once, and then I was almost bumped into it.
The two of them are highly concentrated, and they are already slightly tired from the current situation, and it is not interesting to continue.
"Okay, let's go back."
Shimatani Kawa secretly competed, it was just the first time they met, and it was already good to be able to develop so fast.
Next, as long as you cooperate with Saki Nailiya to do a good job of hunting for Watanabe Xiu, there will always be a chance after that.
Not to mention the fact that I still live so close, the neighbor's....
'Madame's secret is already in my hands, and with it, I am not afraid that she will not obey in the future.... With this as a threat, I often invite her to my house as a guest in the future, and I guess she will not refuse..'
In the stairwell, the security door on the fifth floor creaked and was then shut....
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Tuesday.
Nagoya. The weather is cloudy, showers, northwest wind level 3.
Halfway through the drive, the originally clear sky was clouded in a matter of seconds, and water droplets covered the window glass with a crackling sound.
In desperation, Shimatanigawa turned on the wipers and could barely see the road.
The rain is falling like this, this kind of weather is particularly bad for office workers, and they can't wait to hide in the quilt and sleep in the dark.
The car drove to the parking lot without an umbrella. Shimatani Kawa looked left and right, but there was no colleague he knew who could rub an umbrella.
"It's exciting, it's all wet!"
He gritted his teeth and ran from the exit of the underground parking lot in the direction of the clubhouse.
The tie on his chest was wet with rain and clung to his chest, and from time to time the wind blew up and hit him in the face.
Running in the rain is easy to make people feel good, as long as... You can ignore the sudden gaze of passers-by with umbrellas and shopping street owners suddenly looking at you.
At the same time, there was also water on the ground, and he finally reached the door of the building, but his socks were already wet and wrapped around his feet like a snake, which made his good mood for the day all gone!
"Damn it's raining!"
Shimatani took off his blazer, wore a wet white shirt and leather shoes, and stood at the door of the guild where people came in and out, like a stupid fool.
"I guess no one will be as unlucky as me." He thought.
Fortunately, he is not alone in being a fool today. Two minutes later, Shimatanigawa, who was wringing his absorbent coat, heard a familiar voice coming!
"It's broken, it's bad, it's all wet! Why is it raining on the road! β
Naami Amuro stepped on her high heels, covered her head with her bag, and hurried over the subway.
"Amuro... Minister, you didn't bring an umbrella today? Shimatani River gloated.
Amuro Naami was stunned for a moment, glanced at the man who fell into the soup, and said something like this: "You are embarrassed to laugh at me, look at you wet like that, stupid." β
"Oh, this damn weather." Shimatani River complained, and then immediately laughed to himself: "I can't imagine that there are people as stupid as me." β
Hearing the second half of the sentence, Amuro Naia gave him a white look, then put the satchel in his hand on the ground, took out the mirror from the bag, looked at it, and stroked his messy long hair.
Finally, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, shook it in front of Shimatanigawa's eyes, and said, "I'm different from you, I didn't drive today, and I didn't bring my umbrella in the car, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassed." β
"That's not the same."
"Kojima Valley! You still say? β
Naami Amuro assumed the majesty of her boss and gave him a pretty glare, ending the battle of 'who is dumber than whom'.
Then, Shimatani River followed behind her, ignoring the curious eyes of others, and the two walked into the hall on the first floor of the club.
Naami Amuro came to the front desk, grabbed a few tissues, wiped her face clean, and walked into a locker room where no one was around.
As soon as she entered, she first took off her little blazer, revealing the bulging white shirt inside, and then held the locker with one hand, her long legs cocked from back up, and took off her high heels, revealing the black stockings inside.
At this time, she was still wearing a light gray straight skirt for the workplace, but the skirt was already wet, leaving a puddle of water stains on the ground.
Shimatani River followed and walked in, and was about to get a towel to wipe his hair, when he saw Naami Amuro walking up to a chair with her feet together like an obedient cat.
Her heels were gently cocked, the soles of her feet were touching the ground, and her toes were scratching the floor. Through the black stockings, you can see that the instep of her feet is red and fluttering, and there are several cyan veins on them. The toes were wet and they were covered with red nail polish.
Shimatani Kawa was stunned, staring at her feet like this, a little overwhelmed.
As if feeling the man's direct gaze, Amuro Naia smiled beautifully: "Turn around, don't look, close your eyes, I'm going to change my clothes." β
There are only the two of them in the locker room at the moment, and Shimatanigawa also took off her shirt, and she didn't want the other party to go out shirtless and wait at the door.
So, Shimatani Kawa consciously closed his eyes, turned around, and stared at the door panel like a wall.
At this time, although his eyes could not see, he still pricked up his ears, trying to find some different sounds from behind him, but he did not hear anything, but smelled a warm perfume.
"Alright, you can turn around." Amuro's beautiful voice came from behind.
When Shimatanigawa turned around, he found that she had taken off her wet straight skirt and changed into a black suit skirt equipped in the dressing room. Under the skirt are slender legs wrapped in black silk. On the skirt was a white shirt wrapped around two mountain peaks.
Through the open collar of the shirt, you can faintly see a bottomless narrow ravine between the two peaks....
Naami Amuro wipes her hair with a towel, her little black silk feet still on the floor, and her high heels are thrown aside by her.
After she finished wiping, she glanced down at her feet, then raised her head to look at the man in front of her: "Kojima Valley, what are you looking at?" β
Shimatanigawa had a flexible brain and exclaimed: "Sister Yamei, you are so beautiful!" β
Naami Amuro raised her head and smiled: "Hmph, it's not beautiful today, it's all wet." β
Shimatani walked over and stood across from her, taking off a clean white shirt and putting it on for himself. Then, Naami Amuro pointed to the chair next to her and said in a loud voice, "Changed? Sit here. β
The dressing room is quite large and there is a small table. There was also a pen, a book, and a head rope on it. She had just taken it out of her satchel.
Naami Amuro threw the fountain pen into the trash and grabbed the headband and tied her hair back to her head.
At this time, her high heels were still tossed aside, so her feet were still on the floor, and wherever she stepped on them, there would be water stains on the soles of her feet.
Suddenly, Shimatanigawa saw that she actually treated herself as air!
I saw that Naami Amuro came to the chair and sat next to him with her legs bent, and the silhouette of her plump buttocks was tightly wrapped around the skirt, showing her roundness and fullness.
'She's this... Ready to take off your stockings in front of me? β
Sure enough, Naami Amuro didn't treat him as an outsider. I saw her hands reach into her short skirt, roll up a black silk sock from the inside, and slowly push it towards the direction of her toes...
The rolled up socks pass through the thighs, calves, and finally to the ankles....
She took off a black silk very neatly, threw it on the table casually, and continued to take off another black stocking...
The black strand that was thrown on the table looked like a black doughnut, but it didn't have a creamy flavor on it, but it had a faint cheese flavor.
'Well, that kind of perverted. Shimatani thought to himself.
Soon, Naami Amuro took off two stockings, stepped on the floor barefoot, put on high heels, and looked condescendingly at Shimatani River who was sitting in a chair.
Her ankles curled in the dressing room light, shimmering with a bright water-like sheen, like a thin layer of oil.
This is the first time that Shimatani River has seen her thighs without stockings up close, full and firm, with slender and slender calves, and the muscles on her legs are sexy and soft.
No wonder she has a gentle style of doing things, but her eyes are narrow, like a queen.
This may be the crushing of temperament!
Shimatanigawa looked at those beautiful and delicious long legs, and couldn't help but want to take them into his pocket.
"Hey, where do you look? Little pervert~"
Seeing his stupid appearance, Naami Amuro blinked, stretched out her white hand, and pinched Shimatanigawa's face.
"Shh~, tap." Shimatanigawa complained: "I just don't look at it." β
This time it was Amuro's turn to be unhappy, so she pretended to be angry and asked, "Don't you see it?" Is it because my legs aren't pretty? β
Shimatani Kawa thought for a moment and replied in a joking tone, "Your legs are beautiful, but I always feel like something is missing...."
As soon as she heard this, Naami Amuro suddenly became interested: "Ahhh~, say it quickly, what is missing?" β
Seeing that the atmosphere was set off to this point, Shimatani River took a deep breath, strengthened his courage, stood up, walked over, held the red face of the woman who was stunned for a short time, and said in a mocking tone: "Of course there is one less boyfriend who loves it!" β
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