Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sleeping Beauty

"Shimatanigawa, what the hell do you want to do!"

"You."

"Hey, what?!"

After a while, Naami Amuro reacted, and her face suddenly turned cold: "Shimatanigawa, don't go too far!" Again and again, again and again, get out of the way! ”

"Right now, right now."

Shimatani River is just joking.,After all, conquering the boss of the royal sister is not just by the body.,That's all the YY fantasy of the author of the fat house book.。

For this gentle female boss, in addition to being physically and mentally practical, diligent and capable. What's more important is to be meticulous and considerate of her in daily life - in this case, single women.

For a wife and young wife like Naami Amuro, a divorced wife with a baby, he has nothing to show his expertise and let her recognize. You should also start with the children in the other party's kindergarten and let the other party call you father, not uncle.

After all, a woman with a rich rank like Mrs. Amuro is also a wife and a young woman, with her own maternal brilliance, gentle and generous, mature and lovely, and her figure has also grown. All kinds of good, there is no shortage of people to pursue.

Therefore, what she is most concerned about may not be whether she can find someone to fall in love with, but whether this person can accept her children and whether the family minds marrying a divorced woman.

Only when her core problem is solved will she be asked to voluntarily unload her equipment.

There is a good saying that confession is not a declaration to start a relationship, but a charge to launch a victorious charge.

Shimatani River has already thought about it, and then he will put his mind on Mrs. Amuro's daughter, and if he can't make an appointment with Minister Amuro, he will ask their mother and daughter.

Then choose the location that the little ones like the most. As long as the child likes himself, the child will be done!

"Shimatani River! Hurry up, get me up! ”

Naami Amuro saw the man's mouth respond happily, but the other party's body still leaned down motionlessly, staring directly at his face.

She looked at the man, and the back seemed to be really unbearable, she was defeated first, so she had to keep her face and look away slightly.

"Your Excellency, your heart is beating fast, are you nervous? I have one."

As soon as Shimatani Kawa finished speaking, his calf was kicked by the small heel worn by the woman, and he forcibly held back the words behind him.

"Shut up quickly, do you still take me as a minister in your eyes!" Amuro's pretty face flushed slightly, and her brown eyes couldn't hide her shame.

Shimatani Chuan obediently shut up and took out the scar removal cream in his pocket: "I'll help you apply some medicine." ”

Looking at the scar removal cream on his hand, although Naami Amuro tried her best to control her expression, Shimatani Kawa could clearly see that her face had softened a lot.

However, Naami Amuro still kept a straight face, and her lips squirmed twice: "I said, no need." ”

However, this tone does not mean to refuse at all!

Shimatanigawa's eyes swept subtly over Naami Amuro's face, and he didn't continue to ask. Because, if you want this female boss to maintain the minister's face, take the initiative to soften, it's as difficult as climbing to the sky!

So, he decisively bent down, squatted on the side of the other party's chair, and reached out to lift the woman's calf up and put it on his own thigh.

Today, Naami Amuro is wearing a black professional dress, which perfectly reflects her intellectual and mature temperament. In addition, her figure is unobstructed, her chest is towering and tall, her willow waist is graceful, and below this is an exaggerated two hip arcs, and her plump and straight peach buttocks are barely wrapped in a suit skirt.

Shimatani squatted down and picked up the woman's little feet, and saw that she trembled extremely sensitively, and her little feet had a slight backward movement, but they quickly stopped, as if they were allowed to be caught by him.

Then after Shimatanigawa stretched out his palm and firmly grabbed her little foot, Naami Amuro hurriedly asked, "What are you doing!" ”

"I didn't do anything, I just helped you apply some medicine, if it left a scar, it wouldn't look good."

"No, let go."

If you want me to let go, why didn't you just retract your foot just now. Shimatani Kawa sneered.

But he didn't say anything, just dragged over a guest chair and sat down, ignoring the thoughts of the royal sister's boss, but took care of himself and lifted her scratched calf and put it on his own thigh.

It may be because her calves are resting on Shimatanigawa's thighs, causing her skirt to be lifted up a bit. As soon as Shimatani River looked down, he could see the red color under the skirt, which was full of temptation.

"Shimatanigawa, don't you understand when I told you to let go?"

"Let me go, what's going to dope you?"

"I don't need you to paint it, I can do it myself."

"It's not the reason why you can't apply the medicine yourself. Minister, let's be honest, this is an opportunity for your henchmen to ask you for a courtesy, hoping to obtain your forgiveness for {last night did not abide by the agreement and made you wait for one night in vain}! ”

After only a few seconds, Naami Amuro knocked on Shimatanigawa's skull, resisting the urge to roll her eyes: "You want to be courteous to me?" ”

"Can't you?" Shimatani River is right.

Based on his previous experience with Minister Amuro, he is well aware of the temperament of this strong woman's boss. This is a woman who is gentle on the outside and strong on the inside, and she can't give in if she tries to do so. Even, Shimatani Kawa didn't think that he could count on her two accidents that happened two days before a business trip.

Therefore, after finding out the character of this female boss, Shimatani naturally considered the measures to deal with it. is Huairou, looking for a reason that seems to be passable, and it is also an excuse to give the other party a comfortable excuse.

In this way, she will agree to the situation, no matter how reluctant she is, but at least she can explain the past in her heart.

For example, now, Shimatanigawa's warm palm has been placed on Naami Amuro's stockings beautiful legs. Because the ointment needs to be applied to the skin of the calves, the flesh-colored stockings wrapped around the thighs must be removed.

Naturally, Shimatani River will not miss this kind of good thing! He took the initiative to stretch out his hands and put them on the top of the stockings on his beautiful legs, and then rolled them down, taking them off little by little.

The flesh-colored stockings reveal white tenderness.

The silky soft touch is like contemplating a peerless treasure.

The flesh-colored stockings kept rolling down and making a rustling sound, as if to provoke speculation.

Shimatani River glanced at Naami Amuro halfway, and the other party was silent, as if he didn't see it, leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes, as if he was asleep.

As the stockings were taken off, the woman's fair leg skin was slowly revealed, the skin was firm, it was smooth and soft to the touch, and the calf curve was almost perfect, but it was a pity that there was a faint bruise on the ankle, and there was a slight scarred wound on the calf, which really ruined the beauty.

"It's been going to be a few days, and it won't leave a scar, right?" Shimatanigawa's brows furrowed.

Hearing his words, Naami Amuro, who had closed her eyes, opened her eyes slightly and muttered in a low voice: "If you leave a scar, you will leave a scar, it doesn't matter." ”

"No way!"

Quietly there were only the two of them in the office, and Shimatani naturally heard what the woman said, so he said: "How ugly the scar is, so let's do it, I'll come over and apply ointment to you during my lunch break this week until it's better." ”

Hearing the man's childish remarks, the corners of Amuro's mouth rose slightly at first, and then her face was expressionless: "I don't want it!" It's okay or not to have anything to do with you, and it's not for you to see. ”

When Shimatani heard this, he surprisingly did not refute.

He nodded and praised, "Well, that's right. You can only show it to those you like! No one else is allowed to see it! ”

The contented and happy class master smiled.

As a result, as soon as his speech ended, a certain female boss was completely speechless, and in shame picked up the pillow used for lunch break and smashed it on his head, Shimatani Chuan was dizzy by this soft pillow, and immediately raised his hand to beg for mercy.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm going to apply medicine to you, don't move yet."

As he spoke, he really took out the scar removal cream and squeezed out some milky white ointment, which was evenly applied to the scars on his calves.

This move made Naami Amuro, who was originally annoyed, suddenly deflated. She stopped what she was doing, hesitated for a moment, and finally had to act as if she couldn't see, and leaned quietly on the back of her office chair, closing her eyes as if she were asleep.

Shimatani Kawa gripped her bony ankle and slid it slightly, feeling the delicate touch on it while carefully applying the plaster to her scar.

Suddenly, at this time, the phone rang with a Line prompt.

He took a look, and it was actually sent by Mrs. Ji Xiang, the neighbor's wife.

Mrs. Ji Xiang: "Master, is it convenient to contact me now?"

Shimatanigawa: "Convenient, Kika-chan, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Ji Xiang: ". . . Isn't that going for an interview at the club tomorrow morning? I would like to ask. I don't really have much experience with what I need to prepare."

Shimatanigawa: "Don't worry about the interview, I've already said hello to the personnel department in advance, you just need to bring your personal documents and academic certificates to come and handle the entry, and the rest. It's just to dress yourself up nicely."

Mrs. Kika: "Huh?! Dress up nicely. What does this have to do with work?"

Shimatanigawa: "Don't be nervous, it's normal to be glamorous on the outside, you don't want to be my assistant and embarrass your master, right?"

Mrs. Ji Xiang: ". . . The master is right, I'll dress up."

Mrs. Jixiang: "One more point. I can find out in advance. What is the job of a daily life assistant? I don't have a lot of work experience."

Shimatanigawa: "The position of life assistant is a bit busier than that of a full-time wife, but don't worry, I still have some status in the club, and I promised Mr. Transition that I will take responsibility for taking care of your physical condition."

Mrs. Ji Xiang: ". . . Thank you, master."

There was no reply after that, and Shimatani Kawa guessed that Mrs. Kika understood that she was going to come over to be his assistant, so she knew something, and it was estimated that she would be 'excited' and couldn't sleep tonight.

Simply, Shimatani Kawa doesn't think much about it, anyway, he can experience the exclusive assistant service tomorrow. The reason why I say exclusive assistant is because Risa only works as an assistant, not as an assistant.

I don't know what Risha's expression would have been if she knew that her job as an assistant serving tea and water was about to be replaced by someone else. ’

I really want to see what kind of competition this ambitious Director Risa and Mrs. Ji Xiang will have in the future. ’

One is the master's little lover, and the other is the teacher's lover. ’

'The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat~! ’

As soon as Shimatani Kawa finished sighing, he sensed that something was wrong. He seemed to find that he had just taken out his phone and was chatting with Mrs. Kika's Line, when Naami Amuro seemed to be opening her eyes slightly, trying to peek at his phone screen.

And when she just opened her eyes and peeked, she happened to be caught by Shimatanigawa, only to see that our hard-mouthed and soft-hearted female boss's eyes were quickly closed, and the person leaned quietly on the back of the chair, as if she was asleep.

'Huh! Minister Amuro, are you so curious about who I'm talking to? ’

'If you become my pillow person and coquettish with me, maybe I will tell you when I am happy.' ’

'But... It's not good if you're a boss. After all, in the future, I will be the one who will ride and press! So don't talk about the content of the message, I won't let you see the screen! ’

Shimatani Kawa smiled without saying a word, put the phone directly into his trouser pocket, and continued to concentrate on squeezing out the milky white ointment and applying it to the other party's ankles.

It's just that when the ointment is all applied, Shimatani River is still touching her slippery and soft calves.

With such an unscrupulous action, Naami Amuro, who pretended to be asleep, naturally wouldn't feel the strangeness of the crispy numbness coming from her calves.

She was a little embarrassed and wanted to retract her legs, but she hadn't forgotten that she was still in a state of 'deep sleep', so she could only pretend not to know.

Shimatani Kawa glanced sideways at the boss of the royal sister who was still with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Woman, your name should be the actress!

is obviously awake, but for the sake of that little face, he was rubbed with oil like this by his subordinates but still didn't move!

After enjoying it for a while, seeing that she still didn't mean to stop it, Shimatanigawa's courage also increased.

He lowered the woman's calf, then moved the chair closer to the other and reached for his left hand, which Naami Amuro had placed on his lap.

First pinched, babble, no response!

Then shake it again, hey, still no response!

Shimatanigawa was so determined that he grabbed it directly, slowly got into it through the gap between her fingers, and held it tightly with his own hand and the other party's hand with ten fingers crossed

The whole time, Shimatani Kawa kept staring at Naami Amuro's face, and when he clenched his fingers, the latter finally had a little reaction.

I saw this kind female boss, her eyelids moved, and that's all.

Is this tacit consent?

Shimatani Kawa was a little nervous in his heart, not knowing if it was because he was in the sacred office, or because the woman in front of him was the minister he 'respected', and he couldn't be blasphemed.

In short, it's like he's playing a game, there's no strategy in the whole process, there's no save, you can only try step by step, and once you fail, the game's clearance character will wake up, thus declaring the game a failure.

He was extremely nervous, and while his fingers were crossed and clenched, he slowly moved the woman's delicate jade hand to his thigh, and then rubbed the back of the woman's hand with his thumb and palm.

After making this move, he clearly felt that Amuro Nami's eyelids twitched slightly, her delicate jade hands clenched into fists, and her chest was plump and straight, without any sagging, but trembling slightly because of emotional instability.

However, he still kept his eyes closed.

'! Surprise me! ’

"Minister Amuro, it seems that she is also a woman who cares a lot about face! ’

Is she deluding herself into thinking that if you close your eyes and can't see, you can assume that nothing has happened? ’

Looking at Naami Amuro, who seemed to have been immobilized, Shimatani River became more and more inch-in, so he wanted to further test the bottom line of the royal sister's boss.

After all, being alone with such a graceful and gentle beauty, smelling the faint fragrance that lingers on the tip of your nose.

Even if Shimatani River is extremely determined, it is inevitable that there will be some itching.

knew that this woman was pretending to be asleep, but he still couldn't suppress ripples in his heart.

I saw him lean his head over, put his mouth to Amuro's ear, and whispered, "Minister, I want to kiss you, is it okay?" ”

“.”

"Naami Amuro, if you don't speak, I'll take you as an agreement."

“.”

This Shimatani River saw that she didn't answer a word, and then even omitted the title of the minister, and called her by her name, which is simply disrespectful!

This despicable and shameless subordinate really deserves death!

But even so, Naami Amuro still didn't open her eyes, her eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly.

"If you don't speak, I'll take you by default."

Shimatani said to himself.

After waiting for a few seconds, he was overjoyed in his heart, so he slowly lowered his head, and when he was less than ten centimeters away from Amuro Naami's face, he saw two thin rosy lips open lightly, and made an almost inaudible voice: "No, no, no." ”

Shimatanigawa's eyes sank, and now he said no, I really thought it was too late?!

Playing scoundrels with him, who in Nagoya has compared to him?!

If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Watanabe, and in a few days I will become a fellow believer with him!

Therefore, looking at the former minister and the current 'sleeping beauty', Shimatanigawa's heart is about to sink, and he still cares about what the other party says.

Don't say that the minister with his eyes closed speaks, even if the minister who opens his eyes says no, it won't work!

If it doesn't work, it has to work!

It's hard to say anything!

He said it!

(End of chapter)