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

The look in his eyes as he looked at Fang Zuo was so intense that it could make water drip out of his eyes.

A pair of small hands slid down Fang Zuo's neck.

She just squatted down in her high heels.

Even though Fang Zuo came back first.

But after passing by and sitting next to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu shrugged his nose with a half-smile, picked up his phone and sent a message.

Fang Zuo picked up the phone.

[Hmph, how much did she just eat? I'm going to eat double when I get home tonight.]

Only Oda Yui was still eating the hot pot with big mouthfuls.

He kept shouting, "It's so spicy!"

At this time, Jin Meiting was sitting in the fire escape with her legs limp, and it took her a long time to get up.

I pulled down my skirt to cover the big hole in my black stockings. Fortunately, my skirt was long enough today.

Oda Yui and Kim Mi-ni stayed in Osaka to discuss the film with director Takeshi Kitano.

Fang Zuo and Shiraishi Nagimitsu returned to Tokyo early.

There was no light bulb like Oda Yui along the way.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu held Fang Zuo's arm and snuggled in Fang Zuo's arms all the time.

On the way home, I saw octopus balls and Dorayaki and excitedly jumped out of the car to eat them.

The old man selling octopus balls shouted, "Put more bonito flakes on it."

The old man looked at the beautiful woman with a stunning appearance, as happy as a young girl, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

He generously scattered a large amount of it.

The bonito flakes danced on the sizzling balls like octopus tentacles.

"This snack is very common in Japan, but I've only eaten it a few times."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu took the octopus balls from the boss, picked up one with a fork, tasted it himself, then puffed out his cheeks to cool it down, and stuffed it into Fang Zuo's mouth.

"When I was little, I felt like I was imprisoned. Later, I was busy with work, either in the parliamentary constituency, or in the office and bedroom. I never thought about buying this."

Fang Zuo was chewing on an octopus ball. Besides seaweed and bonito flakes, there was also some fresh octopus meat inside.

"This place is close to home. You can come here to buy it every day after get off work." Fang Zuo said with a smile.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu pouted: "No, it tastes better when I eat it with you."

It was almost evening when we returned to the villa.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu returned to the bedroom with a pile of documents to deal with.

Fang Zuo came to Tokyo Women's University.

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Fei Guangli was wearing a green low-cut nightgown, the same one she wore when Fang Zuo came to her house to fix the water pipes.

She leaned on the bed in the bedroom and was reluctant to fall asleep.

All the lights were still on, but even so, I still felt a little scared.

Last time, the police promised to arrange an officer near her home, but she was still a little scared.

How could she feel safe when someone could enter her home for no apparent reason?

The most ridiculous thing is that she is just a suspect, but the police still suspect that she is lying.

So the credibility of the president of Tokyo Women's University is so low now?

Kimitsu Li smiled self-deprecatingly. As long as she didn't clear herself of suspicion, she would always be a criminal who would never be trusted.

I wonder how the investigation is going with that Yamaguchi-gumi woman?

Suddenly my phone rang and I received a text message.

When Fei Guangli opened it, she was very excited.

Finally, the woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi sent me a text message.

[Kana Morisawa: I've found a witness who can prove your alibi. Come to me now, immediately.]

But the content of the second text message made Fei Guangli feel nervous again.

【Kana Morisawa: Wear your sexiest underwear. 】

Fei Guangli's face turned red. What on earth was this woman trying to do?

Chapter 131 The Fall of a Beautiful Woman

Kimitsu Li was in a taxi heading to the Bonsai Museum in Edogawa Ward.

The beautiful woman who was about to meet the Yamaguchi-gumi was both excited and nervous.

He was looking forward to the witness being found, his identity as a suspect being cleared, and the police being able to formally launch an investigation into the photos.

What makes me nervous is how that charming and beautiful woman will humiliate me.

Last time, I took off all my clothes and exposed myself in front of her.

What about this time?

That should be the case at least.

Otherwise, why would you wear the best-looking underwear yourself?

Looking back and forth at the text messages sent to him by Kana Morisawa.

Fei Guangli hesitated for a moment.

What should I do?

Could it be that she is?

Since we are all women, just treat her as Shinmura Jing.

Fei Guangli gritted her teeth and chose in front of the wardrobe for a long time.

But I don’t know what is the sexiest underwear.

Almost all the things I buy are lace bras and thongs with less fabric.

And they are all bright purple, red and black colors.

I am no longer a girl and prefer this kind of mature women's underwear.

What's more, for women who often wear tight skirts, only thongs can reveal the least trace.

In order to prevent Kana Morisawa from humiliating her with the color of her underwear, Kikouli deliberately chose a white lace bra and a white lace thong.

The most conservative color, I will never laugh at myself again this time.

Then she chose a pair of flesh-colored hip-hugging stockings to cover her fair and well-proportioned legs and plump buttocks.

This makes you look younger, and the flesh-colored stockings also give you a feminine charm.

In order not to anger the Yamaguchi-gumi wife Kana Morisawa, Kikou Riri put on a very delicate makeup, permed her hair, and wore a low-cut dress with a deep U-neck.

The bottom of the U is connected with a layer of tulle, which not only reveals the proud 'I' line, but also adds a bit of sexiness with the tulle at the bottom.

Light eyeliner and European eyebrows, and light bean paste-colored lipstick.

Dressing up like this always shows your sincerity.

But what Concubine Guangli didn't know was.

Kana Morisawa, who was waiting in the house, had a mixture of anticipation and anxiety in her heart.

She thought about it for a long time and decided to do it.

Let’s gamble, she has been gambling all these years anyway.

How many times has a life been placed on the balance?

Fortunately, she won.

tonight.

Against that powerful man.

She had a bold plan in mind.

I was so bold that I might end up being tortured by that man like last time because I made the decision without authorization...

but.

As long as he doesn't kill himself.

As for that kind of torture, it is really addictive.

Kana Morisawa's face turned red.

How many nights have I missed this feeling.

The coexistence of extreme pain and extreme happiness actually produced a hormonal reaction that made her even more unforgettable.

Once you get into this kind of sensory stimulation, you can't get off it, and it will be boring no matter how hard you try.

It's like riding a roller coaster once you get used to it.

Even if the swing is high, what does it matter?

Feel nothing.

Like chewing wax.

Thinking of this, Kana Morisawa couldn't help but look forward to Fang Zuo's arrival even more.

It even feels a little damp.

So many days have passed, and his people keep coming to see him.

Even the so-called, self-proclaimed ordinary friend, Kimitsu Li, came to ask for help.

But he was the only one who didn't come.

Not only is he not as good as Jin Meiting, but he is even not as good as a hypocritical upper-class woman like Fei Guangli.

Kana Morisawa understood that the man named Fang Zuo had completely forgotten her.

She knew that her achievements and beauty, which she was proud of, were of no importance to men.

But the more this happens, the more unwilling I become.

Kana Morisawa was unwilling to completely disappear from the memory of that powerful man.

tonight.

Hope he will come.

If not come.

Humph.

Kana Morisawa sneered.

I'm sorry about that beautiful lady named Higuchi Mitsuki.

I have long been disgusted with these hypocritical and dignified upper-class women.

Principal Hibiki Mitsuki looked at the courtyard with mixed feelings, and was finally about to face it.

She got out of the taxi, walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

This time, a girl dressed as a maid opened the door.

"Mrs. Kimitsu? Please follow me."

The girl led her all the way to the room they had been in last time.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Kana Morisawa, the beautiful wife of the Yamaguchi-gumi, kneeling on the tatami.