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

Bringing a fragrant breeze, she rushed into Fang Zuo's arms.

Then she stood on tiptoe, lifted the other foot back, hooked her arms around the man's neck, and gave him a deep and passionate kiss.

Fang Zuo put his arms around Shiraishi Nagimitsu's waist and responded, while his other hand naturally lifted up her uniform and sank his five fingers into the buttocks wrapped in pantyhose and kneaded them.

"Why do you suddenly want me to accompany you to the speech today?" Fang Zuo asked after Shiraishi Nagimitsu's little face left.

"Because I'm going to give a speech at the University of Tokyo." Shiraishi Nagimitsu's face was full of excitement. "This is the best university in Japan and my dream university. It's one of my most important life goals. Unfortunately, I got married at the age of 15, and then I had Oda Yui."

"Maybe I won't be a member of parliament anymore. I'll just go to the University of Tokyo and be a student."

"Now the University of Tokyo has invited me to give a speech. I am very happy. It's like a dream come true. For such an important moment, of course I want my man to accompany me."

Shiraishi Nagiko said excitedly.

Her hands were still hooked around Fang Zuo's neck, and her little face was rubbing against the man's shoulder.

"Oh, there's one more important thing. I bought a new suit for speeches."

"The first person to see it must be you, my man."

After saying that, Shiraishi Nagimitsu gave Fang Zuo a light kiss and left his arms.

He took out a large shopping bag from the cabinet and walked into the inner room of the office.

Fang Zuo stood up and was about to follow him in.

"No...you can't come in." Shiraishi Nagimitsu put her small hand on Fang Zuo's chest, shook her head and said coquettishly: "You have to wait outside, so that you can have the feeling of seeing me for the first time."

Fang Zuo shrugged his shoulders and sat on the sofa waiting.

After watching Shiraishi Nagimitsu blow her a kiss, he slowly closed the door.

After a while, the door slowly opened.

Shiraishi Nagihiru came out wearing a red knitted ripple suit.

The upper body is like a small camisole, revealing smooth white shoulders and arms, with a deep "I" shape in the V-neck.

A wide belt tied around her waist accentuates Shiraishi Nagimitsu's figure proportions.

Her lower body was a long floor-length skirt, which hid her small feet in black high heels.

Visually, it infinitely lengthens the length of beautiful legs.

"Does it look good?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu's face turned red, and she bit her lower lip, waiting for the man's evaluation.

"It looks great." Fang Zuo nodded: "Full marks."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu happily sat in Fang Zuo's arms and gave him a light kiss as a reward.

"But..." Fang Zuo said again.

"Hmm?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at himself. Was there something wrong?

"Are you not wearing a bra? Why does it seem so small?" Seeing that there were no bra straps on the shoulders, Fang Zuo reached in and grabbed it.

Still the familiar greasy and smooth taste.

Sure enough, she wasn't wearing anything.

"This one has a lining inside," Shiraishi Nagimitsu said shyly, "This way they won't bunch up, and you can flatten them a little so they don't look too big."

"After all, we're going to school, and there are younger classmates here. It wouldn't be good if it's too big." Shiraishi Nagimitsu hooked his arm around Fang Zuo's neck and shook it.

"Then I can't see it either." Fang Zuo teased while hugging Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"You can watch here." Shiraishi Nagimitsu elegantly pulled down the two shoulder straps.

A huge white monster jumped out.

His eyes were fixed on Fang Zuo, and tears were about to fall from his eyes.

"Do you love me?" Shiraishi Nagi's face flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her buttocks rubbed against Fang's left thigh for a while: "This is the first time with clothes on, and the first time in the office."

Chapter 145 The Beauty of Shiraishi Nagimitsu

(Pictures are in the previous chapter)

The two of them huddled on the sofa in the office.

"Fortunately we came early, otherwise, there wouldn't be enough time."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu, covered in sweat, lay in Fang Zuo's arms, her small hands slowly drawing circles on the man's chest.

The desks in the office were cleared out and documents were scattered all over the floor.

Under the Qi and blood technique, the bruises on her body quickly returned to their normal white color, visibly to the naked eye.

Because he had to give a speech, Shiraishi Nagimitsu did not refuse this time.

Her smooth and white back trembled slightly under the caress of the man's big hands.

The whole person is still savoring the aftertaste.

"Is Oda Yui not back yet?" Fang Zuo asked.

"No, I'm still discussing the script with Director Kitano Takeshi." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shifted his body and changed his posture. "Miss Jin said that Kitano Takeshi and Yui have become very good friends regardless of age. He treats her like his granddaughter and is teaching her how to act. But soon, he will be back to Tokyo in the next few days."

"With Director Takeshi Kitano, I don't have to worry about her future. I used to think about letting her study law."

"Now that I think about it, I'm lucky to have you. Otherwise, with Yui-chan's personality, I would be unhappy for the rest of my life."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu leaned closer and kissed Fang Zuo's chest with her red lips.

"I have to take a shower, otherwise I will be too late to get to the University of Tokyo." Shiraishi Nagimitsu struggled to stand up.

But her legs softened and she fell back onto the man's thighs. She could only hook her arms around Fang Zuo's neck again and said sweetly, "Carry me in, let's take a shower together."

Fang Zuo picked up Shiraishi Nagi's pale body with both hands, stood up, and carried her into the inner room of the office like a princess.

Inside the office, there was a small bathroom that could barely accommodate two people, and it was difficult for them to even turn around at the same time.

Shiraishi Nagihiru put on some shower gel and took a bath, their bodies pressed tightly together.

With such a large area of ​​skin contact, Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed in comfort, but she knew that time was running out, so she could only bite her lower lip and wash with her little face flushed.

After putting on their clothes again, the two stood in front of the mirror.

Shiraishi Nagihiru looks stunning in that red knitted wavy suit.

"Does it really look good?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu pulled Fang Zuo's arms back, wrapped them around his waist, and asked with his head resting on Fang Zuo's chest.

"It's really beautiful." Fang Zuo nodded.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu turned around and hooked Fang Zuo's neck, revealing its smooth and softness.

They kissed deeply for a long time before separating again.

Before leaving, he pulled up the office curtains.

"Aren't you trying to cover up something and making it even more obvious?" Fang Zuo said with a playful smile.

"Oh, just lie to yourself." Shiraishi Nagimitsu took Fang Zuo's arm, walked into the elevator and headed towards the underground parking lot.

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It was already noon the next day when Fei Guangli woke up with a moan.

His body was covered in sweat, and his legs were a mess.

My stomach was growling with hunger and I had no strength left in my body.

The man didn't know when he left.

Fei Guangli slowly got up, with various purple bruises on her fair skin.

And Shinmura Jing, who was cushioning himself, was in an even worse condition, his body covered with wounds, and he was crawling on the wool carpet.

The four people had such a good relationship, but two of them died and the remaining two hated each other.

Why does this happen?

Shinmura Jing suddenly trembled and woke up.

Just as I was about to stand up, I felt a pain in my lower abdomen and sat back down.

As a result, his buttocks hit the wool blanket and he gasped in pain again.

In the end, he could only frown, cover his lower abdomen, and stand up by supporting himself on the sofa next to him.

He glanced at Fei Guangli who was looking at him and sneered, "What? Haven't you had enough? Do you want to continue?"

Hibiki Mitsuki didn't say anything.

He took out a set of clean clothes from the closet and handed it to Shinmura Jing.

"Do you want to go in and take a shower? The hot water is on."

Shinmura Jing took it and said unappreciatively, "Principal Fei Guangli, you should wash it yourself first. You are not much cleaner than me. I will go back and wash it."

Kimitsu Li watched as Shinmura Jing forced herself to put on her clothes and turned to walk out.

"Why don't you come here and take a shower, and then we can have something to eat together." said Fei Guangli.

Shinmura Jing stretched out his hand to hold the door handle, but paused without saying anything.

Then continue twisting, open the door and leave.

Kimitsu sighed and slowly walked into the bathroom.

After closing the door, Shinmura Jing stood outside the hall, sighed deeply, and walked out into the courtyard.

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Fang Zuo and Shiraishi Nagimitsu were sitting in the Lexus.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was looking at some information.

Fang Zuo used his divine sense to investigate the locations of the two groups of divine souls.

After a night.

Two groups of ghosts have arrived in Kansai, Japan.

Although we traveled at night, we avoided the daytime when the yang energy was strong.

But when he was about to reach his destination, his soul was still dim.

A group of people arrived at a big mountain in Shimane Prefecture in Kansai.

On the mountain road, rows of ancient, bright red Japanese torii gates stand.

Quite impressive.

Several ghosts slowly passed through the torii gate and entered a black fog.

After walking for less than a few minutes, a huge rock covered by black fog appeared in front of them.

There are four Chinese characters engraved on the stone.

Clouds emerge from Huangquan.

Next to it is a huge stone gate made of stone.

The inside of the gate was filled with black fog, and it was pitch black and impossible to see what was inside.

The ghosts walked in slowly and unconsciously.

A trace of Fang Zuo's soul also followed in.

But the aura permeating the black fog instantly contaminated Zuo's soul above.

Before he could even walk out of the black fog, his soul had been completely corroded.

"Such a strong smell of death."

Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows. There was Huangquan engraved on the stone. Could this be the reincarnation land of Huangquan in the island country?

The underworld does not accept the souls of these island countries.

Therefore, all those devils who invaded and died in China became resentful souls.

It became a task for Taoist disciples to gain merit.

Another group of ghosts have arrived in Kagawa Prefecture.