There is a book in the world called "The Golden Wind of the Book"
The agent Yamaguchi kept chattering in my ears, just saying that some dormitories in Xueyi University are relatively strict and not suitable for their new generation of little girls' living habits. I just went in my left ear and came out of my right ear. All my eyes were focused on the face of the mixed-race girl following Haruka Aso.
They were visiting the bedroom, and the mixed-race beauty always followed Ao Harao, looking well-behaved and quiet, and she didn't seem to be with their group.
At this moment, she happened to be standing in a straight line between my eyes and the bedroom door. The afternoon sun shone the Aegean breeze in a particularly attractive face.
The style is exotic, the expression is quiet, of course, and the dark blue pupils in the left eye
Mr.?Mr.
I asked in an instant, and it was not until Yamaguchi called me twice that I pulled my soul back: Uh, huh? Mr. Yamaguchi, what's wrong with you?
Yamaguchi took out an envelope from his bag from his bloated upper body, which seemed a little stretched, and handed it to me and said: This is... the prepaid half a year's rent, please transfer it to Miss Watanabe. The price was agreed earlier. Of course, I have already collected the agency fee. Miss Watanabe's father and I...
OK OK, I know everyone is good friends, there is no need to read it again
I thought to myself that these girls were happy to pay. Before I could see the house, I paid the rent first. 80% of this apartment was found in the agency. There were detailed information on the display of this apartment when asked by the agent.
After considering the amount of the envelope, I knew that this guy would not have any thoughts on Watanabe's money, so he quickly blocked his noisy mouth: It's a problem for you
Even I live in this apartment. For these four girls, if the rent is shared, it is definitely a great choice. There is no need to go back on my word.
Sure enough, not long after, Aso Haruka came out with her sisters and finally showed me a smile and said: Uncle Landlord, the house is good, so we will be neighbors from tomorrow. Please give me some advice!
And, the key
She actually didn't want me to teach her anything at all. After saying this, she immediately stretched out her hand to me.
I really don't want to talk nonsense with such a girl. I took a string of keys from the 202 room from the main manager's key (this is a large iron-branded key and the room number marked on it, one hole, two copies), and threw it into Aso's hand and threw it into Aso's hand
Let's go and move to the dormitory!
At the girl's order, the other three sisters followed her steps and walked sideways around the two men blocking the corridor, and began to wear boots of varying heights.
When the mixed-race beauty passed by me, I deliberately observed her eyes and found that the pupil in the deep eye socket on the left did not seem to have any contact lenses invisible, and there was no layer of membranous things on the pupil. The fluorescent blue interwoven between depth and bright mèi is full of the brilliance of life.
She found that I was looking at her. Her forehead, which had not been lifted, was lowered even lower. She put her hands on her chest, as if she was afraid that my heart would be heard, so she hurried to the shoe rack.
Is it really a Persian cat?
The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. I have finally gained knowledge today. I have mixed race children’s eyes that look like cats!
But why do I think that except for Aso Haruka, these girls dressed in fashion, but they all had a timid feeling, as if they were deliberately avoiding something?
In a blink of an eye, several girls put on their boots and went out. Only Yamaguchi and I were standing in the corridor with big eyes staring at each other.
After the fat man said goodbye to me a little embarrassedly, I returned to the 201 apartment opposite with a broken heart.
Oh, what's wrong, the landlord? What are you doing with a frown?
Manman saw me returning to the bedroom with a strange expression, and seemed to smell some gossip again, and asked with a blink of an eye.
Landlord...you can think of it
When Aso Haruka called the uncle just now, I felt uncomfortable, and suddenly I was deducted the honorable title of landlord again. I was really ridiculous: There are several female college students who rented the house, and there will probably be some trouble next door to us in the future.
Oh, female college student!
Although Manman's body has not yet fully recovered, she seems to be very energetic. She brought the Shanghai Mandarin flavored in the countryside of Wuyue and poured her towards me again. How about it, are there any beauties? Are you going to go to the old cow to eat the tender grass again? Tie them all into rice dumplings?
This sentence: The old cow eats young grass and undoubtedly stabs me. I am only twenty-seven years old and I am considered an old cow. It seems that this little hoof is itchy again!
I stuck out my tongue and licked my lower lip suggestively, rubbed my palm and stared at Manman and said: You haven't eaten enough yet... How could I eat someone else?
Seeing my lewd posture, Manman seemed to remember the crazy scene of me pouring milk into her little butt. Her face immediately turned red and she shrank towards the other side of the bed, as if she wanted to scold me but was afraid to hold it in. She looked particularly cute: You... I'm not getting better yet, don't mess with me!
Hey, I'll beg Ah, it's so boring...
While I was smirking, I sat on the edge of the bed and turned around: By the way, why did you call Masako when you chat with her privately?
Well
Manman didn't expect me to ask these questions suddenly: What do you call me? Of course I just called her Miss Watanabe (Miss Watanabe) Ah, what are you doing?
Your birthday with Susu is November, and Masako is January of the same year. Just call her sister in the future
I glanced at the computer and found that there was my private folder in the minimization window, and I clearly closed it when I went out, so I felt happy.
Why do I want to be so intimate?
Hey, Masako is my wife, I don’t know who kept calling me husband that day? Then what is she not Masako’s sister…
You hate it so much!
Manman finally ran away after being teased by my words. He used the day before yesterday to tie him up and didn't have any strength. He raised his pillow, which had not yet recovered, and pounded me.
OK OK OK Don't make a fuss...
Ambiguous times always pass very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, this afternoon has passed
As usual, I drove to pick up my dear Masako and took the manman who was already unable to sit still.
During this period, Sakura Akita called again to ask me about teaching binding. Since I was really unable to take off my wife, I could only promise that she would take her on weekend trips. The specific time would be notified when I asked my sister.
After all, it's enough to pass Masako's level. My sister wouldn't object to the three people who were with her who made a fuss in Ginza. After sending her baby wife back home, it was already half past ten.
When I opened the door, my eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the door opposite us.
What are those girls with a hint of weirdness doing at this time?
The mixed-race man's eyes seemed to have a strange power. At night, I hugged Manman's shoulders. As long as I closed my eyes, the blue color would appear in my mind uncontrollably.
That touch of blue, quiet, pure, and a hint of sadness that seemed to come from the Adriatic Sea.
I slept well that night
The next morning I felt uncomfortable somewhere on my body. Before I could call the alarm clock specially designed for Masako, I woke up in pain. But looking at Manman's beautiful face in the embrace of the sleeping god, I finally endured and didn't ask her to vent. I kept on my pillow and kept guarding until the alarm clock ringing
Masako needs to use some small means to set off her beautiful woman, but Manman and Susu have natural beauty like fish sauce. Although they are not the same type, their elegant and beautiful faces will make people feel that applying them will have a negative effect.
After Xiao Manniu abandoned the heavy black wheel makeup, she never put on makeup again
The plain face with a short shoulder-length hair and a scattered bangs on her forehead make people unable to imagine her previous image, her arrogant temper, and some hidden hobbies...
Especially when you are asleep, it is particularly pity-loving
Last night, I talked about today's interview when I was wandering in Ginza. When Manman heard that Masako and I were not at home all day, he clamored to take her to the company in the morning.
So after a brief lingering, I tidied up in the bathroom first, ran to Manman's bedroom to wake her up
I care about the sentence Manman yesterday: The old cow eats young grass and deliberately shaved the stubble cleanly. I chose a plaid scarf to embellish the black ones. After all, in Tokyo, in addition to the perverted men's construction, the streets are already covered with hats and gloves.
After picking Masako up to the company, I asked Masako and Manman to sit in the office first, take off their coats and hang them up, and then walk towards Sister Wenzi's office.
The new computer has not been purchased yet. When I passed by, I saw several employees on the tables flirting with documents helplessly, and one was even secretly reading the newspaper.
Yesterday's emergency had a much greater impact on the company than it was on the surface. I think even if the employees were not informed of what happened, they should know clearly that the office had been visited.
As usual, I reported to the secretary and also obtained the privilege pass as usual. The moment I turned the handle of the office door with my backhand, I saw my sister sitting in front of the laptop, her eyes wandering, as if she was browsing some files quickly.
Master, I'm going to prepare for an interview today, huh
I felt particularly friendly when I heard Sister Wenzi's cry with a hint of charming host. It seemed that her mood had soothed, so I sat on the guest seat at her desk and said: Well, it's just a personal nature anyway. Masako has prepared what she should prepare and will have thirteen people in the afternoon, which is almost the same as what I expected at first.
I'm here to find my sister, I want to confirm with you about my trip to Hokkaido tomorrow
I continued: First, you have told us that you are responsible for the itinerary, so what is the specific thing? Second, Akita Kurotsuki's sister Akita Sakura also wants to go with us, do you have no objection?
Wenzi had already expressed his feelings to me before. There is actually no difference between one and two of them... As for Sakura Akita's real purpose, I don't need to explain in detail to my sister.
My sister seemed to think that it was a bit inappropriate for stealing the incense with me in the office when the matter was about to be handled early in the morning. When she saw me sitting in the guest seat instead of coming to her, she did not show an indignation. She still said with a smile: I booked a round-trip air ticket from Tokyo to Sapporo, and it was about 50,000 yuan per person (of course it is not worth Fuso). I will treat you... Tomorrow at 8:30, I can go to Sapporo in an hour. Since Sakura Akita wants to go, then I can order one later... Master, it seems that you are very charming, huh!
Where, that girl kept pestering me to learn to tie ropes... Then what after we arrived in Sapporo?
I quickly put the topic in order to ask
Then we will kill to Dingshanxi Hot Spring!
My sister said: There are many cars to get to Dingshan River from Sapporo. It only takes about an hour to book the hotel there. I have already booked the host. You should know the famous Dingshan River, right? How could I not hear of Dingshan River Hot Spring? This legend was first discovered by a monk more than a hundred years ago. After the construction of the Fusang people for a hundred years, it has become a tourist area with a river called Fengpingchuan flowing through Dingshan River Valley. There are hot spring hotels on both sides of the valley. In autumn, you can also enjoy the famous red leaf landscape. It is a famous tourist destination in Haer, Hokkaido.
Sapporo International Ski Resort is also located on the bank of Dingshan River. It can be said that if you want to travel for a short trip in Hokkaido, then Dingshan River is the best choice.
I suddenly felt that Sister Funko's understanding of Hokkaido seemed a bit unreasonable. While nodding, I asked: Sister, you should be from Sapporo, right?
Well... I'm sure it's true. I haven't been back to see the pure white area in Shiraish for a long time...
I seemed to have accidentally aroused my sister's nostalgia. She sighed and spoke in the company, but it was not common.
After figuring out these details, I also outlined the general outline of this trip in my mind
So I didn't continue to disturb my sister's work arranged in the morning, and smiled and said goodbye to leave her office.
Back in my office, I opened the door of the studio that I had not visited for a long time, went in and cleaned up a little, so as not to accidentally reveal some strange gadgets and scare the women who came to interview.
Manman tasted the taste of bliss and seemed to have a clear mind. When he saw what I was holding, he guessed what he was doing. He couldn't help but scold me without hesitation.
Finally, it's time to have an interview in the afternoon
To be honest, although I have reviewed new members in college, I am hosting such a formal interview, and I am interviewing a group of women showing their bodies in front of me, and I feel a little embarrassed.
Yesterday afternoon, Masako had already arranged the interview order list. In order, the first person to enter the studio should be a college student named Toyama Hitomi
There is a book in the world called "No coincidence"
I heard Masako call this name, and finally tidy up the collar of her shirt and confirmed that she had maintained her image. After a few seconds, the girl who walked into the studio made my expression frozen and cracked in an instant. I was sure that I was not wrong, because these unique eyes would never be inlaid in the eyes of any other woman. On the right is the darkness of the night, on the left is the blue of the sea, and under the cover of long brown hair, the eyes that bewitched people's minds!
Yuanshan Hitomi, she is one of the thirteen people who came to me for an interview?
The mixed-race Persian cat who lives next to me!
I don't know what kind of eyes Masako and Manman looked at this Aegean girl with a mysterious style and brought a Persian cat into my studio, and then carefully closed the door with her backhand.
My intuition tells me that after the interview is over, at the least, there will be jealousy, and at the worst, there will be fists and kicks. Anyway, my wife will most likely stand on the same front because of this private interview in the studio!
Beauty is a disaster, a disaster is a disaster...
I sighed secretly, and I raised my hand and pointed to another stool placed in front of me, indicating that this expression was so awkward. The strange eyes were full of at a loss and the mixed-race beauty sitting down.
At this time, I kept the unwanted parts in the combined equipment that were originally piled up in a corner by me.
In the same size as a general dance room, with light green plastic anti-slip carpets on the ground, there is only a large steel frame standing alone in the middle, and two stools facing the door. At first glance, it really smells like an interrogation room.
The girl with a leisurely artistic conception seemed to have not noticed that I was the strange doorman of the apartment yesterday (Asoo Haruka looked at people at least, but she never saw me from beginning to end). After seeing me wave to her, she seemed to recall that she was here to interview a model, and walked up to me in panic and bowed: Hello, Teacher Jin, I am Yuanshan Hitomi, thank you for giving me this opportunity
When I raised my head, the extremely fair skin of my parents was already stained with a crimson luster
Tsk, why are you so shy? Can this expression be tied up by me in front of everyone? I suspect Ah
Looking at her weak posture, I have actually denied her
However, I always feel a strange feeling about the girls in the 202 apartment opposite. Anyway, it is a routine interview, so why not use this indirect question to this group of girls
I tried to maintain a more friendly smile so that I could not show my horse's legs, and nodded to her and said: Hello, don't be so restrained! Haha, I'm still a school student now, a mixed-race lady?
Her thrilling look, I can't tell that she is a hybrid product, so I'm really blind
After hearing my words, the girl still lowered her long dark brown hair and drooped her gaze obliquely: Yes, Teacher Jin, my father is an Italian, I am currently studying in the art university.
Well, my lord, I know where you are doing, and you also know that you live next door to my house now...
I held back and didn't cough out, and continued to ask: So, why did I think of coming to interview for part-time jobs? The university studies should be relatively tight! Isn't my father giving you enough pocket money every month?
I……
The beautiful girl from the far mountain sighed softly, reached out and tucked the touch of the brown silk on her forehead. This action almost made me confused again. My father divorced my mother when I was ten years old. Now my family doesn’t have much money to provide my expenses.
Oh, this sentence is quite straightforward
It turns out that my parents are divorced, so my timidity towards strangers can be explained.
Since I once attended a language school, I still know a little about Europeans' views on love, and after marrying an Asian woman, I lost my feelings. This kind of thing is really normal for Italians and French people, especially Italians and French.
If that's the case, the beautiful girl is right in front of me, let me appreciate it...
So I raised my right index finger very seriously and said: So that's the case. You should have the expertise I required for this interview, right?
The requirements I made this time are quite harsh. Not only do I require the interviewee to be under 30 years old, I must be over 1.60 meters tall, but I also require the legs to be over 95 cm long.
This is an insurmountable door for Fusang beauties who generally have short legs.
Therefore, in the past week after the recruitment information was announced, only thirteen people were able to obtain the first-time examination qualification.
Well, I started practicing gymnastics when I was seven years old, but when I was fourteen, I didn’t practice anymore because I didn’t get into a professional sports school... I think I should...I can still give it a try for the static model that Teacher Jin asked for!
You have no experience of being tied up...
I know this sentence should be a waste of time, but sure enough, I immediately got a negative answer
OK, then please show me a little
I stood up from the chair with a knee pressed my knee, walked to the big metal frame with a hint of evil smell and said: I need you to pose with your body arched, support the ground with both hands, click on the ground with one foot, and then raise your other leg high
What a shy pose
As the Yushan Hitomi stood up from the stool, he covered his lips with his hands.
Her Western European face has never returned to its original color since it turned red. When I heard me gesturing and describing it in a more specific way, it was like a peach blossom blooming in the forbidden room.
Hmm, forgive me, the part-time model I need this time is likely to be in a cooperative relationship with me, and even appear in my performance. If you have a strong sense of rejection of showing your limbs in public, then I want the interview to end here. I feel in my heart that since this timid little girl mustered up the courage to come here, she will definitely not give up easily, so she deliberately spoke to stimulate her.
No, I can... Teacher Jin, let me give it a try
Yuanshantong turned around and put down her handbag on the stool and walked to me: I'll give it a try now...
After saying that, the little girl lowered her waist towards the light green floor with great courage, and then pressed her arms against each other.
But this time, the beauty's chest and abdomen immediately opened to me
This move is done very well
Not only did the outline of the chest hidden under the lilac sweater suddenly appeared, due to gravity, the loose sweater suddenly slipped towards her head, that is, the direction of the floor, and her delicate belly button was instantly exposed to the studio where I used heavy curtains to block most of the light.
What's even more excessive is that the fully stretched waist also exposed a small pink bow hidden inside the jeans...
"Well, the legs are below, please raise one leg... This child who is so quiet that it almost makes people unable to talk to her, destroying that mysterious beauty, is still a Persian cat mixed-blood with a unique Italian-style appearance. What's worse is that at this time, I fell down without any defense in front of me! Even though my restraint has reached the point of being a big blow, a certain part of my body still caught off guard and felt aroused by blood...
Of course I couldn't show this feeling, and I kept signaling her to lift one of my lower legs with my face tense.
But unfortunately, today, the classmate Yuanshan Hitomi was wearing a pair of tight jeans. The pair of thin legs that should have exceeded my standard were halfway through the water-blue canvas crotch.
The beauty blushed, and her hair like a coffee waterfall fell to the ground, but she couldn't get rid of the barrier set by her pants for about ten seconds. She seemed to have realized that it was impossible to rely on her own strength. She pretended to be on the side with a crying expression and asked for help: Jin... Teacher Jin, come and help me pull my legs apart... I can, but my pants are too tight... Oh, what a charming little fairy...
The jeans Yuanshantong are made of a relatively primitive denim thick cloth, but the thick water-blue lines are wrapped tightly, without any elasticity at all.
Jeans were popular among American miners at first. Because the canvas are thick and wear-resistant, they can adapt to their heavy working environment. Who knew that a century later, it turned out to be this kind of virtue? I really don’t know what the miners who wore them to work and made significant contributions to the enterprises in the capital world would have expressed their expressions!
This girl has been in the studio for a long enough time, and looking at her face like a Fuji apple, she may not be able to recover this afternoon
Anyway, even if I don't touch her now, Masako and Manman will definitely have a good fight after the interview, so I simply responded to her temptation, approached the body that was bent into a small bridge, held her knee with one hand, held her ankle with the other hand and lifted it up.
Who knows, it would be fine if I didn't help. As soon as she mentioned it, her other foot, which was centered on the center of gravity, turned sideways away from the ground.
It turns out that the crotch and crotch of these jeans are really amazing. Judging from the thickness of the fabric, it is not as powerful as the Hulk's transformation, and it is a dream to pull it away.
I quickly lowered her lower body. The girl was startled by this. Her arms couldn't support her. She sat on the light green plastic carpet
Seeing her look of crying and tears, I deeply felt the definition of the idiom "I want to crying and tears", and squatted down and smiled bitterly and said: Beauty, do you know that today is here to interview models? Why do you dress like this?
Yuanshantong was evading my gaze while taking care of her messy dark brown hair: Yes, I'm sorry, Teacher Jin, I came here directly after class today...
Well, that would be a coincidence. I'll see today's interview.
I really didn't have any idea when I said this. Although this girl has a sharp face like a blade that penetrates straight into a man's heart, her temperament is not really a model.
I stood up and stretched out my right hand to Yuanshantong to pull her up
But at this moment, the most bloody scene in 2008 appeared
Yuanshan Hitomi seemed to be determined. Today, he bet on his body that he would complete the interview. Not only did he not win my affection but he also gritted his silver teeth and moved Lanzhi's spring onion-like fingers to Yinliang's belt buckle!
Damn, does she want to...
Maybe it was the romantic and unruly situation from Italy in her mixed-race factor that gave rise to this scene. I never dreamed that this student girl who was shocked by me at first, with a silence and quiet charm, actually...
Just sat on the cold floor and began to take off her outer pants to a man who was the first time she met...
OK, very good, Yuanshan Hitomi Ah Yuanshan Hitomi, you have given me a lot of surprises these two days. I wonder what else will happen next?
She opened the belt buckle and then began to untidy the shoelaces, taking off the tight jeans inch by inch. Every move seemed to be slowing down intentionally or unintentionally
If it were an ordinary man, he might have had bleeding from his nose, but fortunately, only I in the studio witnessed this scene.
While admiring the erotic scene in the sunshine penetrated through the gap of the refashion curtains, I analyzed all the vested information about the faraway mountain hive in my mind.
After asking about her family background, I began to feel that the four tenants next to me were a little weird: Since the distant mountains did not spend too much pocket money and were willing to expose the girl's body and had to have an interview, where did she get her rent?
Could it be that the little devil in the dead fisheye of Asoya is a prodigal daughter born in the 1990s, and her family has too much money to spend? Are they really a team of lilies?...
But I don't allow me to think about it anymore
So far, Yuyama Hitomi had successfully stripped off the pair of tangled jeans that were in trouble from a pair of snow-white and tender legs, but also had a little girl's fleshy texture. The only pink and white triangle and two purple cotton socks left on the entire lower body stood in front of me.
Teacher Jin...
Although my nose is not bleeding, my heart is already bleeding. Is it necessary?
If another rope master was present, he would have fucked up the guy and tied it up, and then trained, trained, trained, and trained again, until this pure fairy fell into his own exclusive slave...
Is this what she wants?
There are reasons behind everything that happens. Akita Sakura is like this, so faraway Hitoshi... isn't it?
Why did she be determined to complete this interview even after taking off her pants?
Such a strange cry suddenly rang in my heart, mixed-race elves, strange tenants, and sexy interviews...
I felt more and more that these four girls had some problems, so I decided to leave her after the interview and change her to a more ordinary environment and then condom a girl if I had sex with her.
After the outer pants are taken off, the movement is of course done in one go
Her understanding was also very good. She followed my gestures and basically made the starting posture of the phoenix style
Of course, the sag wrapped in pink and white color also fell into my eyes.
After Yushantong stood up and put on her jeans and shoes in a hurry, I walked to the window and lifted the curtain, hooked her hand and instructed her to come: When I saw the street corner, I asked if I had a coffee shop?
Um
Under the sunlight, this photo looks even more red and unbearable.
If there is nothing else in the afternoon, I will wait for me at that coffee shop. I want to talk to you in detail. What do you think?
OK Teacher Jin, I have nothing to do in the afternoon. I will go there to wait for you later! Can you give me your mobile number first?
I seemed to have an illusion that after hearing my words, the dark blue left eye, which was originally obscure, suddenly lit up.
She almost trotted to the bag on the stool and flipped out the phone, and returned to me again. The feeling of anxiety and shyness seemed to be scattered in the static air of the studio.
Go
After all, I had to deal with the interview first, but after this girl went out, I realized that she had brought me a fatal blow: I couldn't get any interest after seeing her face, her legs, her pants and ankles, and the women coming in behind!
It's really awesome to the point of being more popular... Do I really have to choose her as my training partner? Or just announce that this interview failed?
When I shook my head and sent out the eleventh girl to participate in the interview, I was basically hopeless, but a big dark golden wave appeared in my sight like a bright light.
The big wave belongs to the twelfth woman who pushed open the taboo door and walked into my studio
She was wearing a gray coat, and the gap between the hem of the coat and the brown boots revealed a piece of flesh-colored stockings, showing her slender and perfect body proportions.
And that face with a bright smile, generous and friendly but charming face is even more eye-catching.
I nodded to the woman, tilted her chin and asked her to sit down. She simply tilted the corner of her clothes and sat down on the stool in front of me.
A woman with such a kind temperament makes people feel comfortable at first glance, and her smile is completely different from that of a Fusang woman, and she has a very Korean style.
Before I could speak, the woman spoke first with a strong exotic accent: Hello, Teacher Jin, I am very happy to see you today. I sent a message to you with the name Yugong Qinyin on the forum. If I changed it to Chinese, my surname is Jin, just like the teacher. My name is Jin Cixuan
The agent Yamaguchi kept chattering in my ears, just saying that some dormitories in Xueyi University are relatively strict and not suitable for their new generation of little girls' living habits. I just went in my left ear and came out of my right ear. All my eyes were focused on the face of the mixed-race girl following Haruka Aso.
They were visiting the bedroom, and the mixed-race beauty always followed Ao Harao, looking well-behaved and quiet, and she didn't seem to be with their group.
At this moment, she happened to be standing in a straight line between my eyes and the bedroom door. The afternoon sun shone the Aegean breeze in a particularly attractive face.
The style is exotic, the expression is quiet, of course, and the dark blue pupils in the left eye
Mr.?Mr.
I asked in an instant, and it was not until Yamaguchi called me twice that I pulled my soul back: Uh, huh? Mr. Yamaguchi, what's wrong with you?
Yamaguchi took out an envelope from his bag from his bloated upper body, which seemed a little stretched, and handed it to me and said: This is... the prepaid half a year's rent, please transfer it to Miss Watanabe. The price was agreed earlier. Of course, I have already collected the agency fee. Miss Watanabe's father and I...
OK OK, I know everyone is good friends, there is no need to read it again
I thought to myself that these girls were happy to pay. Before I could see the house, I paid the rent first. 80% of this apartment was found in the agency. There were detailed information on the display of this apartment when asked by the agent.
After considering the amount of the envelope, I knew that this guy would not have any thoughts on Watanabe's money, so he quickly blocked his noisy mouth: It's a problem for you
Even I live in this apartment. For these four girls, if the rent is shared, it is definitely a great choice. There is no need to go back on my word.
Sure enough, not long after, Aso Haruka came out with her sisters and finally showed me a smile and said: Uncle Landlord, the house is good, so we will be neighbors from tomorrow. Please give me some advice!
And, the key
She actually didn't want me to teach her anything at all. After saying this, she immediately stretched out her hand to me.
I really don't want to talk nonsense with such a girl. I took a string of keys from the 202 room from the main manager's key (this is a large iron-branded key and the room number marked on it, one hole, two copies), and threw it into Aso's hand and threw it into Aso's hand
Let's go and move to the dormitory!
At the girl's order, the other three sisters followed her steps and walked sideways around the two men blocking the corridor, and began to wear boots of varying heights.
When the mixed-race beauty passed by me, I deliberately observed her eyes and found that the pupil in the deep eye socket on the left did not seem to have any contact lenses invisible, and there was no layer of membranous things on the pupil. The fluorescent blue interwoven between depth and bright mèi is full of the brilliance of life.
She found that I was looking at her. Her forehead, which had not been lifted, was lowered even lower. She put her hands on her chest, as if she was afraid that my heart would be heard, so she hurried to the shoe rack.
Is it really a Persian cat?
The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. I have finally gained knowledge today. I have mixed race children’s eyes that look like cats!
But why do I think that except for Aso Haruka, these girls dressed in fashion, but they all had a timid feeling, as if they were deliberately avoiding something?
In a blink of an eye, several girls put on their boots and went out. Only Yamaguchi and I were standing in the corridor with big eyes staring at each other.
After the fat man said goodbye to me a little embarrassedly, I returned to the 201 apartment opposite with a broken heart.
Oh, what's wrong, the landlord? What are you doing with a frown?
Manman saw me returning to the bedroom with a strange expression, and seemed to smell some gossip again, and asked with a blink of an eye.
Landlord...you can think of it
When Aso Haruka called the uncle just now, I felt uncomfortable, and suddenly I was deducted the honorable title of landlord again. I was really ridiculous: There are several female college students who rented the house, and there will probably be some trouble next door to us in the future.
Oh, female college student!
Although Manman's body has not yet fully recovered, she seems to be very energetic. She brought the Shanghai Mandarin flavored in the countryside of Wuyue and poured her towards me again. How about it, are there any beauties? Are you going to go to the old cow to eat the tender grass again? Tie them all into rice dumplings?
This sentence: The old cow eats young grass and undoubtedly stabs me. I am only twenty-seven years old and I am considered an old cow. It seems that this little hoof is itchy again!
I stuck out my tongue and licked my lower lip suggestively, rubbed my palm and stared at Manman and said: You haven't eaten enough yet... How could I eat someone else?
Seeing my lewd posture, Manman seemed to remember the crazy scene of me pouring milk into her little butt. Her face immediately turned red and she shrank towards the other side of the bed, as if she wanted to scold me but was afraid to hold it in. She looked particularly cute: You... I'm not getting better yet, don't mess with me!
Hey, I'll beg Ah, it's so boring...
While I was smirking, I sat on the edge of the bed and turned around: By the way, why did you call Masako when you chat with her privately?
Well
Manman didn't expect me to ask these questions suddenly: What do you call me? Of course I just called her Miss Watanabe (Miss Watanabe) Ah, what are you doing?
Your birthday with Susu is November, and Masako is January of the same year. Just call her sister in the future
I glanced at the computer and found that there was my private folder in the minimization window, and I clearly closed it when I went out, so I felt happy.
Why do I want to be so intimate?
Hey, Masako is my wife, I don’t know who kept calling me husband that day? Then what is she not Masako’s sister…
You hate it so much!
Manman finally ran away after being teased by my words. He used the day before yesterday to tie him up and didn't have any strength. He raised his pillow, which had not yet recovered, and pounded me.
OK OK OK Don't make a fuss...
Ambiguous times always pass very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, this afternoon has passed
As usual, I drove to pick up my dear Masako and took the manman who was already unable to sit still.
During this period, Sakura Akita called again to ask me about teaching binding. Since I was really unable to take off my wife, I could only promise that she would take her on weekend trips. The specific time would be notified when I asked my sister.
After all, it's enough to pass Masako's level. My sister wouldn't object to the three people who were with her who made a fuss in Ginza. After sending her baby wife back home, it was already half past ten.
When I opened the door, my eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the door opposite us.
What are those girls with a hint of weirdness doing at this time?
The mixed-race man's eyes seemed to have a strange power. At night, I hugged Manman's shoulders. As long as I closed my eyes, the blue color would appear in my mind uncontrollably.
That touch of blue, quiet, pure, and a hint of sadness that seemed to come from the Adriatic Sea.
I slept well that night
The next morning I felt uncomfortable somewhere on my body. Before I could call the alarm clock specially designed for Masako, I woke up in pain. But looking at Manman's beautiful face in the embrace of the sleeping god, I finally endured and didn't ask her to vent. I kept on my pillow and kept guarding until the alarm clock ringing
Masako needs to use some small means to set off her beautiful woman, but Manman and Susu have natural beauty like fish sauce. Although they are not the same type, their elegant and beautiful faces will make people feel that applying them will have a negative effect.
After Xiao Manniu abandoned the heavy black wheel makeup, she never put on makeup again
The plain face with a short shoulder-length hair and a scattered bangs on her forehead make people unable to imagine her previous image, her arrogant temper, and some hidden hobbies...
Especially when you are asleep, it is particularly pity-loving
Last night, I talked about today's interview when I was wandering in Ginza. When Manman heard that Masako and I were not at home all day, he clamored to take her to the company in the morning.
So after a brief lingering, I tidied up in the bathroom first, ran to Manman's bedroom to wake her up
I care about the sentence Manman yesterday: The old cow eats young grass and deliberately shaved the stubble cleanly. I chose a plaid scarf to embellish the black ones. After all, in Tokyo, in addition to the perverted men's construction, the streets are already covered with hats and gloves.
After picking Masako up to the company, I asked Masako and Manman to sit in the office first, take off their coats and hang them up, and then walk towards Sister Wenzi's office.
The new computer has not been purchased yet. When I passed by, I saw several employees on the tables flirting with documents helplessly, and one was even secretly reading the newspaper.
Yesterday's emergency had a much greater impact on the company than it was on the surface. I think even if the employees were not informed of what happened, they should know clearly that the office had been visited.
As usual, I reported to the secretary and also obtained the privilege pass as usual. The moment I turned the handle of the office door with my backhand, I saw my sister sitting in front of the laptop, her eyes wandering, as if she was browsing some files quickly.
Master, I'm going to prepare for an interview today, huh
I felt particularly friendly when I heard Sister Wenzi's cry with a hint of charming host. It seemed that her mood had soothed, so I sat on the guest seat at her desk and said: Well, it's just a personal nature anyway. Masako has prepared what she should prepare and will have thirteen people in the afternoon, which is almost the same as what I expected at first.
I'm here to find my sister, I want to confirm with you about my trip to Hokkaido tomorrow
I continued: First, you have told us that you are responsible for the itinerary, so what is the specific thing? Second, Akita Kurotsuki's sister Akita Sakura also wants to go with us, do you have no objection?
Wenzi had already expressed his feelings to me before. There is actually no difference between one and two of them... As for Sakura Akita's real purpose, I don't need to explain in detail to my sister.
My sister seemed to think that it was a bit inappropriate for stealing the incense with me in the office when the matter was about to be handled early in the morning. When she saw me sitting in the guest seat instead of coming to her, she did not show an indignation. She still said with a smile: I booked a round-trip air ticket from Tokyo to Sapporo, and it was about 50,000 yuan per person (of course it is not worth Fuso). I will treat you... Tomorrow at 8:30, I can go to Sapporo in an hour. Since Sakura Akita wants to go, then I can order one later... Master, it seems that you are very charming, huh!
Where, that girl kept pestering me to learn to tie ropes... Then what after we arrived in Sapporo?
I quickly put the topic in order to ask
Then we will kill to Dingshanxi Hot Spring!
My sister said: There are many cars to get to Dingshan River from Sapporo. It only takes about an hour to book the hotel there. I have already booked the host. You should know the famous Dingshan River, right? How could I not hear of Dingshan River Hot Spring? This legend was first discovered by a monk more than a hundred years ago. After the construction of the Fusang people for a hundred years, it has become a tourist area with a river called Fengpingchuan flowing through Dingshan River Valley. There are hot spring hotels on both sides of the valley. In autumn, you can also enjoy the famous red leaf landscape. It is a famous tourist destination in Haer, Hokkaido.
Sapporo International Ski Resort is also located on the bank of Dingshan River. It can be said that if you want to travel for a short trip in Hokkaido, then Dingshan River is the best choice.
I suddenly felt that Sister Funko's understanding of Hokkaido seemed a bit unreasonable. While nodding, I asked: Sister, you should be from Sapporo, right?
Well... I'm sure it's true. I haven't been back to see the pure white area in Shiraish for a long time...
I seemed to have accidentally aroused my sister's nostalgia. She sighed and spoke in the company, but it was not common.
After figuring out these details, I also outlined the general outline of this trip in my mind
So I didn't continue to disturb my sister's work arranged in the morning, and smiled and said goodbye to leave her office.
Back in my office, I opened the door of the studio that I had not visited for a long time, went in and cleaned up a little, so as not to accidentally reveal some strange gadgets and scare the women who came to interview.
Manman tasted the taste of bliss and seemed to have a clear mind. When he saw what I was holding, he guessed what he was doing. He couldn't help but scold me without hesitation.
Finally, it's time to have an interview in the afternoon
To be honest, although I have reviewed new members in college, I am hosting such a formal interview, and I am interviewing a group of women showing their bodies in front of me, and I feel a little embarrassed.
Yesterday afternoon, Masako had already arranged the interview order list. In order, the first person to enter the studio should be a college student named Toyama Hitomi
There is a book in the world called "No coincidence"
I heard Masako call this name, and finally tidy up the collar of her shirt and confirmed that she had maintained her image. After a few seconds, the girl who walked into the studio made my expression frozen and cracked in an instant. I was sure that I was not wrong, because these unique eyes would never be inlaid in the eyes of any other woman. On the right is the darkness of the night, on the left is the blue of the sea, and under the cover of long brown hair, the eyes that bewitched people's minds!
Yuanshan Hitomi, she is one of the thirteen people who came to me for an interview?
The mixed-race Persian cat who lives next to me!
I don't know what kind of eyes Masako and Manman looked at this Aegean girl with a mysterious style and brought a Persian cat into my studio, and then carefully closed the door with her backhand.
My intuition tells me that after the interview is over, at the least, there will be jealousy, and at the worst, there will be fists and kicks. Anyway, my wife will most likely stand on the same front because of this private interview in the studio!
Beauty is a disaster, a disaster is a disaster...
I sighed secretly, and I raised my hand and pointed to another stool placed in front of me, indicating that this expression was so awkward. The strange eyes were full of at a loss and the mixed-race beauty sitting down.
At this time, I kept the unwanted parts in the combined equipment that were originally piled up in a corner by me.
In the same size as a general dance room, with light green plastic anti-slip carpets on the ground, there is only a large steel frame standing alone in the middle, and two stools facing the door. At first glance, it really smells like an interrogation room.
The girl with a leisurely artistic conception seemed to have not noticed that I was the strange doorman of the apartment yesterday (Asoo Haruka looked at people at least, but she never saw me from beginning to end). After seeing me wave to her, she seemed to recall that she was here to interview a model, and walked up to me in panic and bowed: Hello, Teacher Jin, I am Yuanshan Hitomi, thank you for giving me this opportunity
When I raised my head, the extremely fair skin of my parents was already stained with a crimson luster
Tsk, why are you so shy? Can this expression be tied up by me in front of everyone? I suspect Ah
Looking at her weak posture, I have actually denied her
However, I always feel a strange feeling about the girls in the 202 apartment opposite. Anyway, it is a routine interview, so why not use this indirect question to this group of girls
I tried to maintain a more friendly smile so that I could not show my horse's legs, and nodded to her and said: Hello, don't be so restrained! Haha, I'm still a school student now, a mixed-race lady?
Her thrilling look, I can't tell that she is a hybrid product, so I'm really blind
After hearing my words, the girl still lowered her long dark brown hair and drooped her gaze obliquely: Yes, Teacher Jin, my father is an Italian, I am currently studying in the art university.
Well, my lord, I know where you are doing, and you also know that you live next door to my house now...
I held back and didn't cough out, and continued to ask: So, why did I think of coming to interview for part-time jobs? The university studies should be relatively tight! Isn't my father giving you enough pocket money every month?
I……
The beautiful girl from the far mountain sighed softly, reached out and tucked the touch of the brown silk on her forehead. This action almost made me confused again. My father divorced my mother when I was ten years old. Now my family doesn’t have much money to provide my expenses.
Oh, this sentence is quite straightforward
It turns out that my parents are divorced, so my timidity towards strangers can be explained.
Since I once attended a language school, I still know a little about Europeans' views on love, and after marrying an Asian woman, I lost my feelings. This kind of thing is really normal for Italians and French people, especially Italians and French.
If that's the case, the beautiful girl is right in front of me, let me appreciate it...
So I raised my right index finger very seriously and said: So that's the case. You should have the expertise I required for this interview, right?
The requirements I made this time are quite harsh. Not only do I require the interviewee to be under 30 years old, I must be over 1.60 meters tall, but I also require the legs to be over 95 cm long.
This is an insurmountable door for Fusang beauties who generally have short legs.
Therefore, in the past week after the recruitment information was announced, only thirteen people were able to obtain the first-time examination qualification.
Well, I started practicing gymnastics when I was seven years old, but when I was fourteen, I didn’t practice anymore because I didn’t get into a professional sports school... I think I should...I can still give it a try for the static model that Teacher Jin asked for!
You have no experience of being tied up...
I know this sentence should be a waste of time, but sure enough, I immediately got a negative answer
OK, then please show me a little
I stood up from the chair with a knee pressed my knee, walked to the big metal frame with a hint of evil smell and said: I need you to pose with your body arched, support the ground with both hands, click on the ground with one foot, and then raise your other leg high
What a shy pose
As the Yushan Hitomi stood up from the stool, he covered his lips with his hands.
Her Western European face has never returned to its original color since it turned red. When I heard me gesturing and describing it in a more specific way, it was like a peach blossom blooming in the forbidden room.
Hmm, forgive me, the part-time model I need this time is likely to be in a cooperative relationship with me, and even appear in my performance. If you have a strong sense of rejection of showing your limbs in public, then I want the interview to end here. I feel in my heart that since this timid little girl mustered up the courage to come here, she will definitely not give up easily, so she deliberately spoke to stimulate her.
No, I can... Teacher Jin, let me give it a try
Yuanshantong turned around and put down her handbag on the stool and walked to me: I'll give it a try now...
After saying that, the little girl lowered her waist towards the light green floor with great courage, and then pressed her arms against each other.
But this time, the beauty's chest and abdomen immediately opened to me
This move is done very well
Not only did the outline of the chest hidden under the lilac sweater suddenly appeared, due to gravity, the loose sweater suddenly slipped towards her head, that is, the direction of the floor, and her delicate belly button was instantly exposed to the studio where I used heavy curtains to block most of the light.
What's even more excessive is that the fully stretched waist also exposed a small pink bow hidden inside the jeans...
"Well, the legs are below, please raise one leg... This child who is so quiet that it almost makes people unable to talk to her, destroying that mysterious beauty, is still a Persian cat mixed-blood with a unique Italian-style appearance. What's worse is that at this time, I fell down without any defense in front of me! Even though my restraint has reached the point of being a big blow, a certain part of my body still caught off guard and felt aroused by blood...
Of course I couldn't show this feeling, and I kept signaling her to lift one of my lower legs with my face tense.
But unfortunately, today, the classmate Yuanshan Hitomi was wearing a pair of tight jeans. The pair of thin legs that should have exceeded my standard were halfway through the water-blue canvas crotch.
The beauty blushed, and her hair like a coffee waterfall fell to the ground, but she couldn't get rid of the barrier set by her pants for about ten seconds. She seemed to have realized that it was impossible to rely on her own strength. She pretended to be on the side with a crying expression and asked for help: Jin... Teacher Jin, come and help me pull my legs apart... I can, but my pants are too tight... Oh, what a charming little fairy...
The jeans Yuanshantong are made of a relatively primitive denim thick cloth, but the thick water-blue lines are wrapped tightly, without any elasticity at all.
Jeans were popular among American miners at first. Because the canvas are thick and wear-resistant, they can adapt to their heavy working environment. Who knew that a century later, it turned out to be this kind of virtue? I really don’t know what the miners who wore them to work and made significant contributions to the enterprises in the capital world would have expressed their expressions!
This girl has been in the studio for a long enough time, and looking at her face like a Fuji apple, she may not be able to recover this afternoon
Anyway, even if I don't touch her now, Masako and Manman will definitely have a good fight after the interview, so I simply responded to her temptation, approached the body that was bent into a small bridge, held her knee with one hand, held her ankle with the other hand and lifted it up.
Who knows, it would be fine if I didn't help. As soon as she mentioned it, her other foot, which was centered on the center of gravity, turned sideways away from the ground.
It turns out that the crotch and crotch of these jeans are really amazing. Judging from the thickness of the fabric, it is not as powerful as the Hulk's transformation, and it is a dream to pull it away.
I quickly lowered her lower body. The girl was startled by this. Her arms couldn't support her. She sat on the light green plastic carpet
Seeing her look of crying and tears, I deeply felt the definition of the idiom "I want to crying and tears", and squatted down and smiled bitterly and said: Beauty, do you know that today is here to interview models? Why do you dress like this?
Yuanshantong was evading my gaze while taking care of her messy dark brown hair: Yes, I'm sorry, Teacher Jin, I came here directly after class today...
Well, that would be a coincidence. I'll see today's interview.
I really didn't have any idea when I said this. Although this girl has a sharp face like a blade that penetrates straight into a man's heart, her temperament is not really a model.
I stood up and stretched out my right hand to Yuanshantong to pull her up
But at this moment, the most bloody scene in 2008 appeared
Yuanshan Hitomi seemed to be determined. Today, he bet on his body that he would complete the interview. Not only did he not win my affection but he also gritted his silver teeth and moved Lanzhi's spring onion-like fingers to Yinliang's belt buckle!
Damn, does she want to...
Maybe it was the romantic and unruly situation from Italy in her mixed-race factor that gave rise to this scene. I never dreamed that this student girl who was shocked by me at first, with a silence and quiet charm, actually...
Just sat on the cold floor and began to take off her outer pants to a man who was the first time she met...
OK, very good, Yuanshan Hitomi Ah Yuanshan Hitomi, you have given me a lot of surprises these two days. I wonder what else will happen next?
She opened the belt buckle and then began to untidy the shoelaces, taking off the tight jeans inch by inch. Every move seemed to be slowing down intentionally or unintentionally
If it were an ordinary man, he might have had bleeding from his nose, but fortunately, only I in the studio witnessed this scene.
While admiring the erotic scene in the sunshine penetrated through the gap of the refashion curtains, I analyzed all the vested information about the faraway mountain hive in my mind.
After asking about her family background, I began to feel that the four tenants next to me were a little weird: Since the distant mountains did not spend too much pocket money and were willing to expose the girl's body and had to have an interview, where did she get her rent?
Could it be that the little devil in the dead fisheye of Asoya is a prodigal daughter born in the 1990s, and her family has too much money to spend? Are they really a team of lilies?...
But I don't allow me to think about it anymore
So far, Yuyama Hitomi had successfully stripped off the pair of tangled jeans that were in trouble from a pair of snow-white and tender legs, but also had a little girl's fleshy texture. The only pink and white triangle and two purple cotton socks left on the entire lower body stood in front of me.
Teacher Jin...
Although my nose is not bleeding, my heart is already bleeding. Is it necessary?
If another rope master was present, he would have fucked up the guy and tied it up, and then trained, trained, trained, and trained again, until this pure fairy fell into his own exclusive slave...
Is this what she wants?
There are reasons behind everything that happens. Akita Sakura is like this, so faraway Hitoshi... isn't it?
Why did she be determined to complete this interview even after taking off her pants?
Such a strange cry suddenly rang in my heart, mixed-race elves, strange tenants, and sexy interviews...
I felt more and more that these four girls had some problems, so I decided to leave her after the interview and change her to a more ordinary environment and then condom a girl if I had sex with her.
After the outer pants are taken off, the movement is of course done in one go
Her understanding was also very good. She followed my gestures and basically made the starting posture of the phoenix style
Of course, the sag wrapped in pink and white color also fell into my eyes.
After Yushantong stood up and put on her jeans and shoes in a hurry, I walked to the window and lifted the curtain, hooked her hand and instructed her to come: When I saw the street corner, I asked if I had a coffee shop?
Um
Under the sunlight, this photo looks even more red and unbearable.
If there is nothing else in the afternoon, I will wait for me at that coffee shop. I want to talk to you in detail. What do you think?
OK Teacher Jin, I have nothing to do in the afternoon. I will go there to wait for you later! Can you give me your mobile number first?
I seemed to have an illusion that after hearing my words, the dark blue left eye, which was originally obscure, suddenly lit up.
She almost trotted to the bag on the stool and flipped out the phone, and returned to me again. The feeling of anxiety and shyness seemed to be scattered in the static air of the studio.
Go
After all, I had to deal with the interview first, but after this girl went out, I realized that she had brought me a fatal blow: I couldn't get any interest after seeing her face, her legs, her pants and ankles, and the women coming in behind!
It's really awesome to the point of being more popular... Do I really have to choose her as my training partner? Or just announce that this interview failed?
When I shook my head and sent out the eleventh girl to participate in the interview, I was basically hopeless, but a big dark golden wave appeared in my sight like a bright light.
The big wave belongs to the twelfth woman who pushed open the taboo door and walked into my studio
She was wearing a gray coat, and the gap between the hem of the coat and the brown boots revealed a piece of flesh-colored stockings, showing her slender and perfect body proportions.
And that face with a bright smile, generous and friendly but charming face is even more eye-catching.
I nodded to the woman, tilted her chin and asked her to sit down. She simply tilted the corner of her clothes and sat down on the stool in front of me.
A woman with such a kind temperament makes people feel comfortable at first glance, and her smile is completely different from that of a Fusang woman, and she has a very Korean style.
Before I could speak, the woman spoke first with a strong exotic accent: Hello, Teacher Jin, I am very happy to see you today. I sent a message to you with the name Yugong Qinyin on the forum. If I changed it to Chinese, my surname is Jin, just like the teacher. My name is Jin Cixuan
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