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Chapter 80 Swimsuit Episode (3)

Kayano Ai's pretty brows slightly frowned.

She had already seen that the real boss in this industry was Uehara Tetsuya, and no one else's words had as much influence as his.

She said, "Mr. Cheye, can you please not wash it off?"

Uehara Tetsuya crossed his arms and looked at Suzuki Aihua with appreciation. Then he shook his head and said, "No."

"The sun is very strong today. If you don't apply sunscreen properly, it will be very serious."

Miss Miko was puzzled. She asked, "For example?"

Suzuki Aihua had already pulled her into the sea.

She said, "Ai, Tetsuya-kun will not lie to you, just be obedient and wash it off."

Kayano Ai sighed helplessly.

She knew she couldn't escape.

She walked towards the sea step by step, leaving her footprints on the beach. The footprints were size 36, with beautiful and delicate shapes.

The sea water reached her knees. She squatted down, leaving only one shoulder exposed, letting the sea water wash over her body and wash away the sunscreen she had applied.

A few minutes later, the witch came back all wet, with the scorching sun licking the water marks on her body. When she returned to the beach, the water marks on her body had dried.

She tied her wet hair up, and Suzuki Aihua brought her a leather ring.

"Thank you."

The miko thanked me in a pleasant voice.

She bit the leather ring with her mouth, played with her hair with both hands, and then put her hair up.

Kayano Ai came to the beach towel, she nodded to Uehara Tetsuno, and said in a clear and pleasant voice: "Mr. Tetsuno, thank you for your help."

Uehara Tetsuya nodded and said, "Yes, it's hard for me to take care of the four of you. Next time, Miss Ai, please wear the shrine maiden costume for me to make it up to me."

The witch was stunned, blinking her eyes, as if she had never seen such a shameless person.

Then she lay on the beach towel and let Tetsuya Uehara do what he wanted.

Miss Miko's calves were slender and long. Uehara Tetsuno's hand slid over them, just like touching velvet, and his hand passed over the thigh flesh, which felt like jelly.

His eyes moved upwards and he saw the sexy dimples on the witch's waist.

What a great figure.

Uehara Tetsuno sighed in his heart.

He said, "Miss Ai Yi, do you exercise regularly?"

Kayano Ai replied, “Yes.”

Miss Miko only answered with one word, and then seemed to feel that her answer was too cold, so she added a few more words.

She added: "I practice dancing."

Uehara Tetsuya understood, he raised his head and said, "Ms. Ai, please sit up."

Ai Kayano sat up, hugged her knees with her hands, and took a defensive posture because she didn't want Tetsuya Uehara to weigh her breasts, which made her a little shy.

Seeing her like this, Uehara Tetsuya had many choices, such as using a sledgehammer to smash all of the miko's defenses and break her spine, but, wouldn't that be too boring?

He would make the cold and aloof miko beg him to take her away.

So, Tetsuya Uehara applied sunscreen as usual and didn't do anything else.

He clapped his hands and said, "Ah, finally everything is done."

Seeing that Uehara Tetsuya did not do anything to her, Kayano Ai was slightly surprised. Then, she didn't know why, a small flame rose in her desolate heart, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Women can't help but compare themselves with their peers, and Kayano Ai cannot control this primitive instinct.

Miss Miko was very perceptive and she quickly figured out what made her uncomfortable.

All other women were touched by Uehara Tetsuya, but she was not. At that moment, she felt uncomfortable as if she was outdone. After she figured out the source of her discomfort, the little flame was extinguished.

……

Beach house.

This villa belongs to the Suzuki family and is usually taken care of by servants. It covers an area of ​​more than 500 square meters and has ten rooms. Each bedroom has an independent bathroom. At this moment, Tetsuya Uehara and others have moved in, and even with the servants, the villa is not fully occupied.

Tetsuya Uehara was lying on the big bed. The bed under his butt was a valuable high-end custom-made one. Each spring was independent, so there would be no strange noise when he moved around in the bed. He looked out of the window and could see the blue sea at a glance.

After playing at the beach for an afternoon, they returned to the villa to rest, eat, and do some fun after-meal exercises.

Today's main dish is Suzuki Aika and the side dish is Chino Ai.

Uehara Tetsuya stroked his chin and thought, it would be bad if Chino Ai, this interesting blank sheet of paper, was defiled too quickly. He wanted to dye her black little by little, slowly, to make her interesting.

There was still some time before dinner, and Uehara Tetsuya wanted to have some fun.

At this moment, he remembered a strange story he had used more than half a month ago.

Dark web.

With an idea in mind, he turned on the dark web again to see if there were any interesting wishes.

Looking at it, it really does exist.

Uehara Tetsuno's face looked strange. How come he was the unlucky guy again?
Never mind. He was in a good mood today, so he might as well help her again. Besides, it just so happened that he could light up that very interesting ghost story.

……

Time goes back half a month.

After returning from the police station, Hidemi Kotori lost the ability to be happy.

She didn't understand why it happened to her and why she had to encounter such a thing.

Betrayed by the class monitor and drugged by the teacher, the world showed her naked malice.

The monster she encountered in the parking lot, the class monitor and teacher who died in front of her, ordinary people would never encounter any of these things in their lifetime, but she saw them all in one day.

Objectively, she knew deeply that it was not her fault, it was just her bad luck.

But subjectively, a woman's sentimentality and sensibility make her particularly painful.

Why doesn't this happen to other people, but only to me?

Is there something I am doing wrong?
This pain turned into molten iron, flowing in her blood. The blood was burning, and she felt the pain of burning every moment.

The little bird is beautiful and she is depressed.

She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a dull look in her eyes.

Her thinking gradually became dull, and she was struggling to think. At school, everyone was isolating and ostracizing her.

Because she was taken away by the police, because her class monitor and teacher died, and she couldn't explain it.

No one wants to be friends with a murder suspect.

Rumors are like sheep dung that appears in the countryside, getting stepped on and carried to all parts of the village.

She no longer has any worries on campus or in this city.

It’s such a big university, but I have no worries at all. It is so big, like the ocean, precisely because I have no worries.

The city is a bigger sea.

If she doesn't leave here, she will drown in this city sooner or later.

Hidemi Kotori sat up from the bed. She wanted to go home, back to her hometown, Kumamoto Prefecture, a small county with a population of only 100,000 people. It mainly engaged in the travel business, and her parents were there.

However, she quickly dismissed her irresponsible thoughts.

(End of this chapter)