I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

Serabelle moved her finger and was about to send it tomorrow at 1pm, but then a text message came in.

This is a selfie of Yukiko. In the photo, her face is covered with cucumber slices, and she seems to be applying a cucumber mask. There is also a sentence attached below.

[If you don't mind, you can do it now~]

"Bernini-chan, are you chatting with a girl?" Sera Masumi glanced at her curiously and wanted to come over to take a look.

"No, it's nothing..."

She quickly typed the sentence "Then I'll come over at 1pm tomorrow afternoon" and clicked send. Without waiting for confirmation that the message had been sent successfully, Serabell quickly turned off the screen of her phone and put it away.

Departure and return to hotel.

Chapter 68 Big and Soft Yukiko (Fourth Update)

It must be said that there are always some benefits to helping the landlord.

Especially when Serabel woke up the next morning and habitually picked up his phone to check today's to-do list, he unexpectedly found a text message from the bank telling him that someone had transferred 1 million yen into his account last night and the transferor was Suzuki Tomoko. The scene was very similar...

A gigolo kept by a rich woman?

Well, it’s not that exaggerated actually, anyway, that’s what it means.

Without any contract or just a temporary verbal agreement to prevent Kidd from stealing the Dark Star, they still transferred so much money afterwards. It can only be said that they are worthy of the Suzuki Group.

You have to know that in the past, eight or nine out of ten commissions only had a reward of 50,000 or 100,000 yen, and occasionally getting a reward of 200,000 yen was considered a stroke of luck.

And this directly gives one million.

It's like the job at Quanfu Bank turned into the job at the blonde boss in an instant!

It makes people feel... well, it seems to be just like that.

Especially when he got up and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up, his mood instantly calmed down when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the three large suitcases under the bed, which were still filled with more than 900 million yen.

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Do you understand? A small commission of one hundred thousand yuan can bring about a profit of one billion yuan.

The time agreed with Yukiko was one o'clock in the afternoon. Since Serabel had reported this matter to Akai Mary in advance after returning last night, he took a short rest after lunch and went downstairs to drive off.

Scene switching——

Location: 21, Yoneka-cho -chome.

As the season approaches late April, the sunlight during the day, especially in the afternoon, becomes increasingly scorching.

After a half-hour drive, a black Audi stopped in front of a rather imposing European-style villa. The three characters "Kudo House" were neatly engraved on the doorplate of the villa.

The last time I came here was more than half a month ago, which was in late March.

Next to Kudo's house is Dr. Agasa's house, which is still white and round, and is completely different from the style of other neighboring houses. However, the windows seem to have been replaced again during this period.

After parking the car, turning off the engine and pulling the handbrake, Serabelle walked straight to the gate of the villa and rang the doorbell.

Ding Dong~A crisp and pleasant doorbell sound came from inside.

Five seconds passed... ten seconds passed... half a minute passed...

A whole minute passed without any response from inside the house, and Serabell was a little puzzled.

Is he not at home?

I took out my cell phone and checked. It was indeed the appointment time at 1:00 p.m., and Yukiko didn't send me any text messages or call me after that to say that she had something to do in the afternoon and would not be at home or anything like that.

So what is the situation now?

Just as Serabel was hesitating whether to make a phone call to ask, he suddenly discovered that the gate of the villa next to him was a little uneven.

With a gentle push, the door was easily opened and it was not locked.

Walking into the courtyard and arriving at the entrance door of the villa, the door was actually open, but not obviously, just a little open and half-closed.

This situation feels like when you are halfway through cooking and suddenly realize that a certain seasoning is gone at home, so you hurried out to buy it.

But it’s one o’clock in the afternoon now. One o’clock in the afternoon...cooking?

Out of curiosity, Serabelle stepped back a few steps from the entrance door and looked inside through the window a few meters away from the door that led directly to the living room.

However, the expected scene of food on the dining table in the living room did not appear.

The table was clean, the coffee table was also clean, but on the sofa next to the coffee table there was a beautiful woman lying on her back, sleeping soundly with her legs spread out, feeling contented.

?

Serabelle slowly typed a question mark.

You are clearly in the living room, but you ignore the doorbell and continue sleeping. May I ask what kind of Snorlax you are?

Thinking it wasn't realistic for her to continue waiting outside, Serabelle thought for a moment and gently pushed the door open. She took out a pair of shoe covers from the normal storage location in the entrance and put them on, then walked straight into the living room.

When I came to the sofa, Yukiko was still asleep.

Perhaps because she is at home, she is still wearing pajamas. The soft silk fabric fits her skin gently, dimly outlining the beautiful curves of her waist and hips.

Her sleeping posture was at least a little more elegant than what Serabelle saw at the door before. Probably because she turned over during the time when the former entered the room, from lying on her back with her legs spread out to lying on her side. The loose neckline slid down under the force of gravity, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and delicate collarbones without any bra straps covering them. With just a slight adjustment, she would be facing the deep abyss.

Of course, Serabel wouldn't do that. He squatted down beside the sofa, held his cheek with his hand, and stared at Yukiko's sleeping face.

This was indeed a woman who was extremely beautiful when she was young, so beautiful that not even time could leave the slightest mark on her beauty. Even though her actual age was already over thirty, she still looked like a heartless girl in her early twenties.

Then he decisively reached out his hand and poked the pink cheek of a former female star with his index finger without any mercy.

"Wake up, it's time to get up, Sister Yukiko--"

"...Um~"

As if sensing the interference from the outside world, Yukiko, who was still in her sleep, reached out her hand drowsily, grabbed Serabel's index finger and was about to put it into her mouth like biting a French fry.

Uh……

There was no time to pull back his arm. The next moment, the moist, soft touch of the female star's mouth came from his fingertips, accompanied by a little itching. It was the feeling of the tip of the tongue scraping across the fingertips.

Is this how you play...

The corner of Serabelle's mouth twitched slightly, and he blurted out a different name.

"Aunt Yukiko."

click!

The upper and lower jaws tightened in an instant, and the itching caused by the scratching of the tip of the tongue instantly turned into a slight pain caused by the squeezing of the upper and lower front teeth.

Why are you so impatient?

Just when Serabelle was considering whether to use some extreme means such as pinching her nose to forcibly wake her up, a former female celebrity "slowly woke up" on her own, exhaled lightly and spit out through her fingertips.

"Ah...it's Sera-kun. Oh ha~oh no, it should be afternoon now, right?"

"Exactly one minute to five in the afternoon."

Seeing that Yukiko was finally showing signs of "recovering her sanity", Serabell breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the normal development of the plot, the two of them should pretend that nothing happened, then Yukiko would go change clothes and he would go wash his hands, and after both sides were done, they would sit down again to talk about business.

However, there was a feeling of a tightening grip on my wrist.

Yukiko was seen holding onto Serabelle's arm like she was pulling a rope and climbing up step by step, all the while she kept talking.

"Oh, sorry, sorry. Because Sera-kun sent a message so late last night saying that he would come over today, I got up early in the morning to clean up. I was so tired that I accidentally fell asleep on the sofa. As an apology, let me hug you..."

Before he finished speaking, the light above the living room suddenly dimmed due to being blocked by an object.

Then, an even softer and more inclusive touch hit Serabelle's face.

Chapter 69: Green Yusaku Green (Fifth Update)

Fortunately, Yukiko settled down after a short while of making a fuss.

Five minutes later, the two sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Serabelle had already washed her hands, and there were still a few crystal drops of water hanging on her fingertips.

Yukiko... Yukiko didn't do anything else. She was still wearing the same pajamas, but she changed from lying on her side to a normal sitting position. She didn't even button up a single extra button, but her delicate collarbone could still be clearly seen.

But at least I don't have to face the deep, dark abyss.

Yukiko was in a good mood after successfully dealing a hard blow to Serabelle. Seeing her sit down again, she happily spoke first.

"Okay, let's get back to the point. So what exactly do you want to see me about today?"

"It's about..."

When Serabelle heard that the matter was getting back to the point, she decided to get straight to the point.

But before he could finish his words, Yukiko added the next sentence.

"Could it be that you came all the way here to see me? If that's the case, I'd be so happy!"

"……no."

"Ok?"

After receiving a negative answer, the older girl's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Serabelle held her forehead in her hand in her heart. As the saying goes, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. After reorganizing her words a little, she changed her words decisively.

"Well, that's right, but besides this matter, there is another thing I want to consult you about... Sister Yukiko."

It was obvious that Yukiko was very pleased to be called "sister". She hummed with satisfaction and then said.

"Come on, what do you want to ask?"

"Regarding Chris Wynyard, are you familiar with this person, Sister Yukiko?" Serabell asked directly without any hesitation.

"Chris Wynyard... um~"

Upon hearing this name, Yukiko, who had a look on her face that said "I know everything and I will tell you everything" the previous second, paused for a moment, and her expression became a little subtle in an instant.

"My sister does know this name, but I am more familiar with her mother Sharon. We used to be very good friends. But as for Chris Wynyard herself, we are not very familiar with her. And if Sera-kun knows a little about the world film industry, he should know that Sharon..."

"He has passed away." Serabelle continued, telling the information she had obtained from a certain thief lady.

"That's it."

Yukiko did not show much sadness about her old friend's departure, but instead became a little curious.

"But why would Sera-kun ask such a question? Could it be that you are a fan of Miss Chris and want your sister to help you make a connection? Ugh - this is not good."

As she spoke, she raised her index finger and gently moved it left and right, with a look of contempt as if she was looking at some unfaithful man who had cheated on her.

Many black lines silently hung on Serabel's forehead.

What's in this sister's head?

"Of course it's not because of this kind of thing. It's just that I heard that Sister Yukiko was young... no, she had studied the art of disguise under a master for a period of time. Although she learned it very well, the only one who could really disguise herself perfectly as another person was Sister Yukiko's senior sister, Ms. Sharon Wynyard, right?"

"Oh~ That's the truth." Yukiko said without hesitation, "At that time, we were both studying under the magic master Kuroba Toichi. Sharon is more talented than me. She is the one who has truly learned the disguise technique of Kuroba Sensei. She can perfectly imitate and make another person's voice without the help of any equipment, and she can also disguise herself exactly. But... what's wrong with this? Wait a minute, could it be that?"

She was not stupid. After what Serabelle had said, she should have noticed something.

Serabelle's tone remained calm.

"From what I know, there is a woman in that organization who can perfectly disguise herself as another person."

"what……"

This was truly shocking news, and even Yukiko, with her strong psychological endurance, was stunned for a moment.

Then she held her forehead.

"That's actually the case. I see. No wonder Sharon told me before she passed away that her daughter had always been hanging out with a bunch of shady people. I originally thought it was just a common showbiz mess, but I didn't expect it to get to this point."

A bad person, meaning very bad, committing murder, arson, robbery, and even trying to infiltrate MI6... thought Serabel.

Yukiko thought about it seriously for a while, then shook her head a little disappointedly.

"It's still not possible, because I retired very early, even earlier than Sharon, so I have never had any contact with Miss Chris, and we have never even worked together once."

After a brief pause, she continued.