Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 205: Soft around the fingers

The girl slowly expressed her love, her eyes filled with dreamy longing, making them appear especially bright, and her words were full of sweetness.

Looking at her face, as beautiful as a peach blossom in full bloom, Shiratori Seiya felt a fire ignite in his heart, burning so intensely that his chest ached and felt heavy.

Before he could speak, Saori Hasegawa suddenly moved her leg off him, and then asked with sparkling eyes:

"Kiyoya, are you feeling very unwell?"

As she spoke, she released her hand from Shiratori Seiya's shoulder and stretched it down the blanket.

"?"

Shiratori Seiya gasped, his eyes widening as he looked at Saori.

"I'm okay."

Saori asked another question, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said softly:

"I remember Saori's lessons in junior high, right? Kiyoya probably hasn't been able to get a proper rest either."

"Saori doesn't want to be the only one who's happy..."

After a pause, she seemed to have made a decision in her mind, then suddenly threw off the covers and began to burrow under them.

“Saori, you…”

Shiratori Seiya was startled, feeling a chill on his inner thigh, and quickly grabbed Saori's hand.

"Ok?"

Perhaps not understanding why he reacted so strongly, Hasegawa Saori tilted her head, blinking her bright eyes in confusion, and asked:

"But isn't this what we should be doing?"

Sensing Shiratori Seiya's rejection, she pouted and said in a pitiful tone:

"Was Kiyoya lying to Saori? Isn't Saori Kiyoya's fiancée?"

There was no way to deny what she said. Shiratori Seiya opened his mouth, trying to calm himself down, but certain parts of his body were clearly beyond his control.

So he could only helplessly say:
"She's my fiancée, that's true, but Saori, you..."

Having received an affirmative answer, Saori smiled, her eyes brimming with happiness.

"That's it. Saori is just fulfilling her duty right now."

As she finished speaking, she lowered her head and parted her red lips slightly...

Shiratori Seiya unconsciously looked up.

The girl's red lips were as soft and smooth as jelly.

Shiratori Seiya felt as if he were enveloped by warm seawater, and waves of electricity surged through his spine...

Saori was really greedy; she tilted her head back and swallowed a whole tube of fresh milk.

"..."

"All right."

As if she had accomplished something significant, Saori Hasegawa licked her lips.

With the flame in his heart extinguished, Shiratori Seiya lay on the bed, his hand stroking Saori's fair and rosy cheeks.

"Kiyoya, you'll marry Saori, won't you?"

She finally calmed down and, in the same posture as before, hugged Shiratori Seiya and asked softly.

"Will do."

"Does Kiyozai like saori?"

"like."

Hearing the affirmative answer, she gave a silly laugh, then touched her belly and asked softly:
"Hehe, does Kiyoya prefer boys or girls?"

"I like them all."

Stroking Saori's back, Shiratori Seiya unconsciously thought of Hojo Shione. When he shared a bed with Shione, she seemed to have asked him the same question.

I think I said that myself.

For a moment, looking at Saori's face, Shiratori Seiya felt somewhat dazed, as if the two faces were overlapping in his vision.

Saori Hasegawa, clearly unaware of his thoughts, was still dreaming about the future and nodded, saying:

"Since Kiyoya likes them all, then we should have them all."

She paused, then her little face scrunched up again, as if she had thought of some terrible difficulty. She looked up at Shiratori Seiya and asked:
"But……"

"But what if Saori can't give birth?"

"Can't give birth?"

Shiratori Seiya didn't understand and asked in confusion:
"How can she not be able to give birth?"

Upon hearing this, Saori pursed her lips and said sweetly:
"Well... well, isn't it all about luck whether it's a boy or a girl?"

"...Actually, I like both men and women."

“No, that won’t do.” Saori shook her head, then her watery eyes darted around before she looked at Shiratori Seiya firmly and said:
"Then just keep having them."

"..."

Seeing the greedy look in Saori's eyes, Shiratori Seiya's expression stiffened. He remembered that Shione had said something similar before.

However, he had no reason to refuse when the other party said such things.

Looks like I'll have to increase my exercise...

…………

Outside the M shopping mall in Tokyo, inside the parking lot.

Just as Fujikawa Shunpei unbuckled his seatbelt, the phone in his crocodile-skin handbag rang.

He took out his phone and saw Sakai's name displayed on it, and couldn't help but squint.

As the director of the drama "The Kidnapper's Daughter", Sakai called him several times this week, basically asking if there was really no way to improve his relationship with Shiratori Seiya.

Because the contract states that the screenwriter's opinions will be taken into account during filming, if things remain deadlocked, he will be caught in the middle and in a difficult position.

So Sakai suggested that they see if they could get Shiratori Seiya to apologize to him, not to settle all the scores, but at least to make it look good on the surface.

Fujikawa Shunpei sneered when he heard this. He thought to himself, "Who am I to have water splashed on me in public? There's no way to resolve this."

So he told Sakai directly that unless Shiratori Seiya did a dogeza (a traditional Chinese kowtow), there was no need to bring it up again.

In Fujikawa Shunpei's mind, Shiratori Seiya's arrogant and ignorant nature would make it impossible for him to agree to this matter.

I thought Sakai wouldn't call and bother me anymore, but what's going on now?

Did Shiratori Seiya really agree?

Fujikawa Shunpei thought for a moment and pressed the answer button, saying:
"Hey?"

"Ah, Producer Fujikawa, it's still about the production crew, it's about screenwriter Shiratori..."

"He agreed?"

"Uh, no..."

Upon hearing the negative answer, Fujikawa Shunpei immediately became impatient, his brows furrowing as he said directly:
"Then why are you making those pointless phone calls?"

"No, Producer Fujikawa, I wanted to ask, is there really no way to replace him?"

"...If it were possible to change, would you even be asking? Alright, he won't be around for long. His reputation is already ruined. You've done enough with this drama. I'll arrange a good film for you next."

Fujikawa Shunpei casually offered him a glimpse of the future, then quickly added:

"Alright, I've been pretty busy lately, don't bother me unless it's important."

He hung up the phone, picked up his handbag, locked his car, and headed into the mall.

His wedding anniversary with his wife is in a few days, so he came here today specifically to prepare a gift for her.

To outsiders, Fujikawa Shunpei and his wife seemed very much in love, but in reality, they were not. From the moment they got married, he completely lost any physical interest in her.

The reason he married her and went to great lengths to win her over was because his wife's family had a powerful background.

Therefore, starting in the second half of the first year of their marriage, he frequently used social engagements as an excuse to avoid his wife's sight and have affairs.

Fujikawa Shunpei felt this was normal. As a producer, wasn't it perfectly normal to encounter unspoken rules?

However, cheating is not a good thing, especially since some women are particularly difficult to deal with. They are not satisfied with money and will make unreasonable demands for resources.

So he started frequenting brothels, which saved him a lot of trouble.

However, he still needs to work on his marriage, especially since he's starting a company and wants to get a large sum of money from his wife's family, so he has to keep her happy.

With these thoughts in mind, Fujikawa Shunpei entered the mall and took the escalator towards the jewelry and clothing stores he had booked in advance.

However, just as he stepped out of the elevator and before he even entered the store, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

The moment he saw the other person's face clearly, their eyes met in mid-air.

A name flashed through Fujikawa Shunpei's mind.

Moeko Hashimoto.

This woman was a newcomer he had once slept with. He had promised her the lead role, but he was actually lying to her. The investors brought her to the set, and the lead role was decided the moment the script came out.

Later, this woman caused a huge scene and was incredibly difficult to deal with; no amount of empty promises from him worked.

Hashimoto Moeko even threatened to take the matter to his wife, which angered him so much that he had someone teach her a lesson, gave her a sum of money, and threatened her to pretend nothing had happened.

This all happened at the beginning of the year, and Fujikawa Shunpei was quite surprised to see this person here again.

However, no matter how unexpected it was, it was all in the past. The other party shouldn't dare to provoke him again. Thinking this, Fujikawa Shunpei's furrowed brows relaxed, and he didn't stop walking, pretending not to see anything.

However, Hashimoto Moeko stopped and stood in front of him.

"You're not dead yet?"

As she said this, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

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(End of this chapter)