Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

Her legs are slender and well-proportioned, her figure has exaggerated and attractive curves, and her feet are so exaggerated that she is not afraid of being taller than Ionuma Isao.

In front of Zhenzhi, he immediately stood tall.

Zhenzhi, who had always had a shadow on her, suddenly became even more cowardly, and quickly changed into a compromising tone: "Go get me some clothes, I'll just pretend I haven't seen this, and I will never tell anyone! "

Orihime didn't care what she said and walked directly to her side in three steps.

"What are you going to do?" Zhenzhi's heart trembled.

"I'll teach you a lesson!" Orihime grabbed her wrist and dragged her directly to the bright red bed.

"You, let go!" Machi scolded, but the housekeeper was completely unmoved, so she could only look at Iinuma Isao and asked: "What do you mean? Is it not enough to have a housekeeper? Even I want it now Eat it?"

She was not provoking Ionuma Isao by acting like this.

It's a kind of forced calmness, so that you won't be at a disadvantage during negotiations.

Iinuma Isao ignored her and asked Orihime: "How does the family deal with such disobedient and risky people?"

"Collect some money and sell it to South America." The housekeeper said coldly and ruthlessly. "As for whether you will work as a prostitute after going to South America, or whether you will transport poison into your body, these have nothing to do with our Hatsukano family."

This is a good approach.

If you throw it to South America, you don't have to get your hands dirty, and you can still get a lot of money from selling people.

How could Zhenzhi not know about this? However, she is a wife and she is not afraid that she will be sold to South America, so with a bargaining mentality: "Okay, I admit defeat, how much is the redemption fee, can I leave the head office?" "

Ionuma Isao thought for a moment and said, "One million yen is fine. Isn't this a random asking price?"

"I can give you 1 million yen!" Zhenzhi was pinned down on the bed and looked at the boy. "Let me get up and I will take you to get the money."

"That won't work!" Ionuma Isao shook his head and smiled at her, "Who knows if you will regret it after you go out? Take the money here, or leave something that I can use to get the money..."

Zhenzhi never thought that a handsome young man could be so hateful when he smiles.

"Tell me what you want!" She gritted her teeth and glared at the master and servant.

Ionuma Isao glanced at Orihime, then turned his back.

With one hand, Orihime gently lifted Mrs. Machichi's beautiful chin, and asked coldly: "Why should a woman who is somewhat pretty but has no pledge get it when she wants to apply for a loan?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhenzhi opened her eyes wide.

Could this dark butler want to...

Orihime began to take off her uniform.

"No, I absolutely won't, let me go..." Zhenzhi's eyes twitched.

But almost at the same time, the kimono on her body was also taken off.

Orihime put her kimono on her body and forced her to wear the teacher's uniform and the battle-damaged glossy black stockings.

When the commotion behind him subsided, Ionuma Isao looked back, his eyes brightening slightly.

People's physiques cannot be generalized.

The same uniform has completely different effects when worn on a mature woman who has given birth to a child and a cool young woman who has not yet given birth.

Wearing glasses, pantyhose, black stockings and high heels, Orihime looks like a standard aloof female teacher. She is good-looking, but like an old maid, students will not dare to look at her directly and stay away from her. ;

When worn on the blond mature woman Machi, it feels like she is a warm blond female teacher with big breasts who is easy to get along with. This mature temptation is the standard dream object of adolescent boys at night.

Women's uniforms are too tight.

Zhenzhi felt that especially the chest was tightened, making him feel a little out of breath.

Moreover, Iinuma Isao's gaze also made her extremely uncomfortable... If she was stared at like this normally, she would definitely raise her brows, open her mouth and scold him unceremoniously.

But now, people are like swords and she is like fish...

Not only could she not resist, she even had to please Iinuma Isao in order to have a chance to get out of trouble.

This strong contrast of identity and status, which was completely suppressed from top to bottom, made the indescribable feeling of humiliation in her heart become more and more strange and pleasurable.

No one spoke for a long time. Her heart was beating wildly. She was ashamed and annoyed, and tentatively complained: "These clothes are dirty and wet, why should I wear them?"

After the humiliation just now, all the ladylike qualities in her were gone.

Regardless of her complaints, Orihime suddenly picked up her phone and pointed the camera at her: "Come out like a little female cat."

"Impossible!" Zhenzhi would rather die than surrender.

"Mrs. Machichi, you don't want Hayasaka to know what you were like just now, right?" Orihime turned the phone screen over.

On the screen was a photo of Zhenzhi kneeling on the ground just now.

Zhenzhi's mind was buzzing, his face turned green and red, and he cursed in his heart that both master and servant were devils!

She was reluctant, but she really couldn't resist now...

Seeing that she was still stalling, Orihime simply put the phone to her ear and said coldly: "Hey, call Hayasaka for me!"

In an instant, Zhenzhi shouted: "I'll do it, I'll just do it, you bastard, hang up the phone quickly!"

Orihime immediately hung up the phone and pointed the camera at her again.

Nothing can happen to me yet, I still have to protect Hayasaka... Zhenchi recited this sentence silently in his heart, and finally slowly raised his right hand, his fingers bent into the shape of a cat's paw next to his cheek, and his sexy red lips slightly opened.

"Meow, meow~"

Wow, shame, such a shame... Zhenzhi secretly swore that she would ask the housekeeper to do this in the future.

Orihime started taking the video, moved the shooting angle, and commanded her expressionlessly: "Now, I am your master, and I am back. What should you say? Think about it, otherwise, I will let you practice until dawn. "

This is deliberately humiliating me. I'm not afraid. Come on, everything will be retaliated in the future... Zhenzhi has thousands of unwillingnesses in his heart, but he can't resist. He can only hypnotize himself in his heart and put on various pictures in cooperation. A cute gesture.

"Meow~~Welcome back, Master!"

This blond beauty with big waves looks quite cute pretending to be a cat girl.

Ionuma Isao didn't go up to disturb the butler, he just watched from behind.

Under the command of the butler, Mrs. Makoto kept changing her posture, and her close-fitting uniform was pulled, outlining her seductive curves.

Not bad, really good!

But it seems like something is missing, the internal flavor is not enough!

At this time, the housekeeper suddenly took out a pair of cat-ear headbands from the cabinet.

And, a cat tail.

"Ok?"

The corner of Zhenzhi's mouth twitched and he opened his mouth: "You, you can't..."

Orihime didn't say much. He just held her down and helped her put on the headband and tail regardless of her struggles and protests.

The noble Madam Zhenzhi was already stupid at this time.

"Don't be stunned. Hurry up and finish filming the last part." Orihime held her cell phone, pointed the camera at her, and ordered her to pose, "Put your hands and knees on the sheets, stick your butt out and shake it from side to side, follow I said, 'Should I eat first or eat my true knowledge first?' Don't force me to beat you, hurry up, do you hear me!"

The matter has come to this, and there is no dignity left.

Zhenzhi gave up on himself, sticking his butt and wagging his tail, looking at the camera with tears in his eyes: "Meow, welcome back, Master! Master, do you want to eat first, or Zhenzhi~, meow~wuwu Woo hoo..."

Blonde-eyed teacher with black stockings and cat ears...

Ionuma Isao had a great time watching it.

"Okay, I will strictly manage these videos." Orihime put away her mobile phone and said calmly, "If you do something stupid again, don't blame me for not saving you some face..."

The initial discipline of Zhenchi has come to an end... Ionuma Isao thought so, but the butler didn't think so.

Under Orihime's coercion, Machichi put on a kimono, but only wore a bra underneath...

Along the way, Iinuma Isao deliberately followed Zhenchi.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the delicate buttocks wrapped in red kimono intentionally or unintentionally. If he looked closely, he could still see traces of the tail.

Perhaps there was an extra foreign object, because when Zhenzhi walked, her legs always moved closer inward unconsciously, which made her back look more graceful.

Her delicate buttocks are swaying slightly, coupled with her domineering appearance, let alone, it is quite interesting...

The scene of her meowing just now was recalled in his mind, and the cry seemed to be still in his ears. Ionuma Isao shook his head quickly, calming his mind and no longer thinking wildly.

But the housekeeper just wanted him to think wildly.

After entering the banquet hall, Orihime suddenly came over and whispered in the young master's ear: "I have a hand..."

Zhenzhi didn’t know what was going on at this time.

She endured the strangeness, gritted her teeth, and walked into the banquet hall with an ugly expression.

By chance, Ryoko also appeared with the baby in her arms. She glanced at her sister and, as usual, asked aloud: "Is there something wrong with the business again?"

There are certainly problems with the business, but my current problems are even bigger...

Facing her sister's question, Zhenzhi was too embarrassed to speak, so she could only bite her lower lip and muttered a vague "hmm".

"You have a hot temper and like to mess around. You might as well hire some managers to take care of it." Ryoko looked at her sister helplessly, with a gentle tone, and advised: "If you really encounter any problems, go to Qingji Well, let her give you some pointers."

Zhenzhi also knows that his sister is right.

But these words really hurt her. She endured the discomfort and said angrily: "There is no need for her. I can do anything myself. Neither she nor that brat is a good person..."

Liangzi whispered again: "We are all good sisters. We should help each other and understand each other. Qingji will not harm you..."

"I'll be nice to that Qing Ji..."

Zhenzhi originally planned to curse, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly trembled, turned his head with his tail between his legs and glared at the master and servant who had suffered a thousand blows!

Chapter 119 You are so sexy

In the banquet hall where people were drinking and drinking, Mrs. Zhenzhi's heart was pounding.

Something's wrong with the tail.

"Damn little devil..."

Mrs. Zhenzhi was so angry that her teeth were itching.

Just wait, when I take over the position of the head of the family, I must make you mother and son look good...

Zhenzhi gritted his teeth and wanted to quickly return to his seat and sit down. After saying "Let's talk when we have time" to his sister, he walked forward.