People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

Below is a piece of lace fabric that is only half the size of a palm. It is located very low and is so small that it makes the attempt to cover up something even more obvious.

Two black laces connected with a small piece of cloth formed a deep 'V' and hung on both sides of the hips, supported by two plump and white buttocks.

The black fishnet stockings extended from the toes to the top of her thighs, and the tight silk material perfectly outlined the slender and round curves of her legs.

The white skin is faintly visible in the black mesh.

"Love me." Shiraishi Nagi's eyes were muddy, her red lips slightly parted, and she trembled: "Tear it apart."

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Fang Zuo lay on Shiraishi Nagi's plump thighs.

When his head moved slightly, Shiraishi Nagi frowned in pain.

Fang Zuo wanted to get up, but she wouldn't let him. A pair of small hands pushed Fang Zuo back down.

Various cut fruits are placed next to it.

Fang Zuo smelled the charming peach-flavored hormone scent emitted by Shiraishi Nagi, ate the fruit fed by Shiraishi Nagi, and listened to her talk about her experiences in the past few days.

"So, a major storm is about to erupt in Japanese politics?"

"Yes, although the Prime Minister and his Hongchi Society can suppress the voice of the media to the lowest level, the truth will come out sooner or later." Shiraishi Nagimitsu teased Fang Zuo with a piece of fruit.

When Fang Zuo opened his mouth, she smiled and raised her hand. When Fang Zuo gave up, she put the fruit closer.

Fang Zuo was so amused that he raised his head and took a bite of the huge thing. Shiraishi Nagimitsu felt so much pain that she stuffed several pieces of fruit into Fang Zuo's mouth with a shy smile.

"This Abe No Suzu wants to overthrow them so quickly?" Fang Zuo said while chewing fruit.

"I thought so at first, but now that they are down, according to the law, the first-ranked minister will temporarily take over the position of prime minister. I can't think of any benefits she can get." Shiraishi Nagimitsu gently bent down to take the fruit plate, and the huge thing that fell down covered Fang Zuo's face tightly, and his already purple and swollen face was lightly bitten.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu felt even happier as the pain intensified. This little hobby made Fang Zuo couldn't help but shake his head.

"I've investigated the background of the first-in-line minister, and he has nothing to do with Abe Nozaki, so I don't think he's going to overturn the table." Shiraishi Nagiko said business, his face slightly serious. "I'm afraid the Prime Minister has offended Abe Nozaki in some way, and he's being retaliated against."

"I understand this woman. She's ambitious and confident. She won't tolerate any loss. She'll retaliate at the slightest provocation."

"Aren't I still suffering a loss at your hands?" Fang Zuo said with a smile.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu covered her red lips with her small hands and chuckled, "That was the handful I grabbed for you. You know what, it was soft like cotton when I grabbed it, but once it was tightened it was as elastic as a balloon. I'm not exaggerating at all. Mine is not as good as hers."

"What she has, you also have, and what you have, she wants even in her dreams." Fang Zuo said.

Hearing her man say this, Shiraishi Nagimitsu happily wanted to lean over and kiss Fang Zuo, but she was blocked by her own pair of huge things, so she could only pout and let Fang Zuo raise his head.

"How's the vote grabbing going?" Fang Zuo took another bite of the fruit that Shiraishi Nagimitsu fed him.

"Not bad. The Kanto region's vote base polls haven't come out yet, so I should be able to gain nearly another percentage point."

"That's not much."

"It's already a lot. These are just the cities around Tokyo. Most of the vote banks in Kanto have had fixed supporters for a long time, and it's difficult to pry them apart. So it's not easy to move nearly one percent." After saying this, Shiraishi Nagimitsu's stomach growled.

"Are you hungry?" Fang Zuo was about to get up: "I'll go make you something to eat."

"No, don't get up." Shiraishi Nagihiru shook his head and pushed Fang Zuo down: "We haven't been together like this for many days. Let's order takeout. I want to eat pizza."

Then he took out his cell phone and made a call.

At this time, Keiko Minamikawa was reporting on TV that the South China Sea of ​​Japan might experience the largest earthquake in decades.

Fang Zuo hadn't seen this woman for a long time.

She was still dressed very exquisitely today. Thinking of her crying in his arms and the lunch box he sent her, Fang Zuo couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Is she pretty? She's a nationally renowned dream lover, and has been voted the most desired face by women for several consecutive years." Shiraishi Nagimitsu thought Fang Zuo had never seen her before, so he introduced her.

Little did Fang Zuo know that it was something he was very familiar with.

"It's okay, but much worse than you." Fang Zuo laughed.

"Well." Shiraishi Nagimitsu blew a kiss and frowned, "Why are there so many earthquakes recently?"

"A lot more?"

"Yeah, I saw it on TV the day before yesterday and it seemed to be happening in the North Sea as well. Today it's happening in the South Sea. It seems like the Japanese islands are surrounded by earthquakes."

Could this be related to the excess spiritual energy?

Fang Zuo's heart moved.

"Does Oda Yui know that you are back today?" Fang Zuo asked.

"No... I told her tomorrow. Today is our time for just the two of us." Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled a little embarrassedly and temporarily abandoned his daughter like that.

Two small hands rubbed Fang Zuo's eyebrows and massaged him.

"Ms. Jin said she practices very hard and has absolute confidence in making her an Asian idol superstar."

"That's not the point. What matters is that she likes it." Fang Zuo comfortably enjoyed the service of a pair of small hands.

"Sometimes I feel guilty towards her for having such a busy mother." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed slightly.

"It's not your fault. At that time, if you didn't try your best to climb up, you would have died. Besides, you gave her a lot." Fang Zuo's hand was stroking Shiraishi Nagimitsu's thigh.

The place that should have been kneaded was now extremely purple and swollen, and it hurt when I touched it.

"I hope Yui doesn't blame me in her heart."

"No, in comparison, she just lacks fatherly love."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't know what she was thinking about, her face turned red, and she gently pinched Fang Zuo's arm.

Doorbell rang.

The pizza was delivered and Fang Zuo took it in.

He placed it next to Shiraishi Nagimitsu and rested it on her legs.

"I really have to thank Deputy Director Yingkong Kurumi for giving me the news in advance this time." Shiraishi Nagimitsu picked up a piece of pizza, gave Fang Zuo a bite, and took a second bite himself. He said, "I didn't expect her to be promoted to Deputy Director so quickly. She jumped two levels."

"Well, she is also a workaholic. This is what she deserves. Is the money enough?" Fang Zuo asked while chewing pizza and put a black card on the table.

"That's enough. Property declarations are being scrutinized more and more recently. Large amounts of money with unknown sources will be targeted. Political donations have been increasing recently, and I've rejected any that have questionable credentials or backgrounds."

"Finished."

"are you full?"

"I'm not full..." Shiraishi Nagi's beautiful eyes were dripping with tears, and her red lips were slightly shiny: "It's time to eat breakfast..."

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Fei Guangli was on her way home, she was a little late today.

It was already dark.

Moonlight shines on the secluded road.

As she walked, Fei Guangli looked back and quickened her pace with doubt.

She always felt like someone was following her.

They were almost home, so she hurriedly jogged a few steps.

suddenly.

A figure rushed out and scared her.

"Principal Fei Guangli, are you okay? You look so bad."

Only then did Fei Guangli see clearly that the short and fat man was her neighbor.

Yuta Maekawa.

"It's okay. Are you off work too, Mr. Maekawa?" Kimitsu Li forced a smile and greeted him.

Fei Guangli has a good impression of this single and honest man, and he is always very polite every time they meet.

"Yes, Principal Kimitsu Li, I saw that you seemed to be walking towards me in a panic. Is everything okay?" Maekawa Yuta smiled innocently.

"It's okay. Maybe I walked a little too fast. I'm a little out of breath. I'll go in first."

Kimitsu Li bowed slightly and said goodbye to Maekawa Yuta.

Walk through the courtyard.

Just as he was about to enter the living room, he suddenly stopped.

He picked up a torn photo with trembling hands.

The photo shows a short woman smiling.

This originally kind smile now looked so hideous and terrifying.

Fuyuan rapeseed.

Chapter 128: Fei Guangli's Fear

Fei Guangli looked at the short and fat woman in the torn photo, her face turned pale with fear, her limbs went limp, and her whole body trembled.

Although Fuyuan Caizi's smile in the photo was still kind, there was an inexplicable horror in her eyes.

Fei Guangli quickly leaned against the wall and looked around the courtyard of a house.

Everything is the same as before, nothing unusual.

There is no problem with the placement of everything.

The lock on the courtyard gate was also intact and showed no signs of damage.

But who did this and how did they get the photos in there?

Fei Guangli quickly took out the key with her trembling little hands, opened the door to the living room, and looked around the courtyard vigilantly.

After opening the door, he quickly rushed in and closed the door tightly.

Then rush around.

'Snap.' 'Snap.' 'Snap.'

Turn on all the lights in the house.

Suddenly.

The entire house is brightly lit, and there are no shadows inside.

This unobstructed view, without any sense of darkness, allowed Higuchi's heart, which had been beating violently with fear, to calm down a little.

She picked up the cup and filled it with some cold water. After gulping down a few mouthfuls, her usual elegant demeanor was gone.

The water flowed along the corners of her mouth, along her neck and into her lace bra.

Fei Guangli was breathing heavily and didn't bother to wipe the water stains in her bra.

He took a deep breath, still startled, and placed the cup on the table.

Then he pushed the small sofa that was originally placed in the middle of the living room to the corner.

He plopped down on the sofa, his back against the wall.

From this perspective, she could see all the movements in the hall in front of her.

With this sense of security, Fei Guangli slowly moved her gaze down and looked at the woman with a kind smile in the photo in her hand.

Started to sink into memories.

Back in the United States, the four of them had such a good relationship that they thought they would never be separated.

The four of them were still very young, all girls, and had never experienced love between men and women.

Myself, Yuko Shiratori, Akira Niimura, and Nako Tomigen.

Four girls who completed their studies in a lonely foreign land met each other by chance.

Then we worship and pray together, eat and go shopping together, rent a house together, and cook together.

They talked about their studies and ideals, and shared interesting stories at home and in their respective schools.

When several people fell ill in a foreign land and were in helpless situations, it was always the other three women who accompanied and took care of them.

Finally, even under the instigation and leadership of Shinmura Jing, the four of them were together every night...

The four young girls who were not familiar with the world naively thought that this was all.