Chapter 3 The Gate of Fallen

Everyone is carrying their own pain behind them, and everyone is silently enduring the Golden Wind

I raised my head and stared at Sister Wenzi's pretty melon-shaped face and the corner of her slightly breathing mouth without blinking.

And my mind was blank

If you are present at this time, you will see an extremely strange picture

A salty and wet mark on the bed sheet embroidered with daisy patterns. A slender body tied with a strange black rope was lazily and slightly shyly on the big bed, but the man crawling on her looked at the owner of the body with a look that looked like a monster.

Sister, don't joke

I twitched the corners of my mouth

As a rope master, I will inevitably have in-depth exposure to sM culture

I don't reject mild physical stimulation, but how can those disgusting things like holy water, gold, and so on happen to a rope master's model or a friend?

Even a cannon friend, it's not OK

In the teachings instilled in the underground palace, rope art is a metaphysical extract of body beauty in sM. In the eyes of rope masters, a woman's body should be a Christian cross, not a random plaything.

I know that in the SM circle, both the master and the slave take the training very seriously, and do not mean that you can just play around with it.

When a female slave is trained to the point where she will unconsciously bring this identity into her life, and from then on she will step into the deep pool of desire and will never look back.

I might have heard this sentence suddenly and thought too much, but at this time, my sister covered her mouth and laughed: Jin Jun, I have never seen you be so serious before, or in my bedroom... This is ridiculous! I have supervised some mild abuse movies, but I just thought it was fun. Later, the girls also said that they felt quite exciting... I wanted to try it out and it was impossible for me to find someone else, you are the only one...

I thought to myself that the other side of this powerful agent was quite interesting, so I continued to twitch the corners of my mouth and asked: Sister, are you sure, this... will make you feel very ashamed of

Wenzi hugged my head and yelled in my ear: Xiao Jin will love me, doesn’t he?

There is no need... Why are you so gentle to me today?

Listening to Wenzi's soft voice, my clone raised his head again unscrupulously. Is this the legendary thirty-like wolf? Is it even a try to be trained?

I don't know why Sister Wenzi has no boyfriend at this age, and I don't want to ask

Everyone is carrying their own pain behind them, and everyone is silently enduring it

So, if you have the opportunity to try something that makes you happy and relieve the pain that is accumulated in your heart, why not do it?

Thinking of this, I was reluctant to feel relieved. I turned my head and learned from Sister Wenzi's wet and hot tone and bit her ears and said: If my sister wants to be trained, she must listen to me completely, do you know?

Um

The wonderful little cherry on my sister's chest is still standing upright without any taboos, rubbing against my neck

Since Sister Wenzi trusts me like this, I have to work hard for her.

Countless erotic and weird scenes flashed through my mind one after another, and an evil and exciting plan was already produced in a few seconds.

I continued: OK... the first thing is that my sister will wear underwear made of this rope to work tomorrow, and she is not allowed to wear bras

Ah, how can that work?

Sister Wenzi asked in surprise after changing her tone

Have you not supervised the exposed film?

The corners of my mouth began to tilt to the right involuntarily

No...no

Sister Wenzi said

The tortoise shell is called a rope jacket, and this name is definitely not a cover

Many enthusiasts even like to be tied up like this and put on a coat and go out to the streets to sway. This is also a common content called "exposed films".

This kind of shameful behavior can often bring great psychological stimulation and pleasure to the person I tried for the first time, so the first requirement I made was to let Wenzi go to work in a rope dress. Anyway, if she has a jacket and a shirt, she would never be discovered.

If my sister can't even do this step, then don't talk about trying to train.

Well, but Xiao Jin...I was so dirty just now

Sister Wenzi asked shyly, "Also, you have tied my place with you... What should I do when I go to wash my hands and ask?"

Just push it aside

I sneered and said with a smirk: Since you agree, you have to do it. The second thing is that you can't ask me to help you solve it when you want it. You have to solve it yourself in front of me.

Well, it's so embarrassing...

My sister turned her head aside and said

I pretended to be serious and said: This is training. If my sister can't even achieve such basic requirements, then we'll give up.

I... Then I'll try it

Wenzi finally gritted her teeth and agreed

There is a wonderful feeling in my heart

Legend has it that a butterfly flap its wings on the other side of the ocean can cause a hurricane in the Pacific; tomorrow, maybe tomorrow, my world will be changed by this decision today.

But after I passed the university dyeing vat, I was so unrelenting that I felt so scattered by Sister Wenzi's shy look beneath me.

The rope is deeply embedded in Wenzi's skin, leaving beautiful traces

This trace will cause the rupture of the subcutaneous capillaries tomorrow. At that time, Sister Wenzi's body will keep this tortoise shell for me for a while.

We just hugged each other and talked about the experiences more than a year ago. I unconsciously felt like I was a different life.

This city is ridiculous, this world is ridiculous, and our lives are all ridiculous.

Then, have fun in time

Before I knew it, it was already past four o'clock. I suddenly remembered that I had to pick Masako up for dinner. I popped up from Sister Wenzi's pillow, touched my chin and said: Sister, it's almost time to get off work today, right? Haha!

Wenzi is my agent after all. Every day, I can't escape her eyelids in the company. My unnatural action was immediately exposed by her: Xiao Jin is going to pick Masako up for dinner! Uh... Um... This...

I know that it is often very taboo to ask another woman in front of one woman, but Wenzi said it himself

I was about to speak, but I heard my sister say again: Go, I swear a few years ago not to find a boyfriend again, but... because Xiao Jin is my good friend and the person I trust the most now, so... don't worry, I won't ruin yours, huh, master?

Damn, I have quite the potential of a slave! I was shocked by her master's scream, and lowered my head and buckled my sister Wenzi's little mouth

Oh...Master...Hmm...

The mature woman's lips really tastes good...

After kissing Sister Wenzi, I stroked the masterpiece of her skin marks and asked quietly: Sister, what about your supper? Otherwise, we'll have enough food together.

After a series of events today, the unknown side of her boudoir has been fully revealed to me

After hearing my question, I climbed my arm, my sister raised her chin and made a very masculine move and said: I have been alone for so many years, Jin Jun doesn’t have to worry about this, but Masako doesn’t know what would have thought about what happened this afternoon... Hehe, I don’t care!

Well, just like that, remember to wear a rope dress and not take it off

My sister seemed to be five or six years younger. It should be because the pressure on her body suddenly vented.

I pinched her smooth face, kissed her wet as a farewell ceremony, packed up the utensils, pretended to be the vulgar image of the relatives who visited her at the beginning, and drove to Akasaka Building with her suitcase.

When we arrived at the building, at about five o'clock in the evening, the sky in Tokyo was wandering with clouds rendered by the setting sun, and numb faces were passing by.

The lives of these white-collar workers should be as quick as a cloud. They come and pass by in a hurry. No one will remember the fifty years in the world.

Fortunately, I'm not like that

When I walked into my office, I saw Masako browsing the web with her cheeks in her hand. I saw that I was back like a rice dumpling, with a strange and malicious expression.

Jin! You said, have you done something bad with your boss?

Masako saw that I ignored her and walked into the studio directly, jumped up from her desk and grabbed me.

I shrugged: No Ah

What I told the truth is that it was true that I didn't even take off my pants. This is thanks to Sister Wenzi's super sensitive breasts.

I... don't believe it

Masako bit her lip, her slender and charming eyes widened, and suddenly snatched the suitcase from my hand, and unzipped the item without saying a word.

Masako, what are you doing?

My Masako is a talented beauty with a master's education. She usually makes every move cool and has two elegance. She only makes me charming when I occasionally pretend to tempt me.

I was very surprised by her sudden abnormal movement today, and I couldn't help but blurt out and ask

Before he finished speaking, Masako's beautiful and slender palm actually took out the massage stick I took out from the suitcase for the time being, and put it under her nose and smelled it!

No way?

I was stunned for a moment, Masako, how could you do such a despicable thing, like a foolish girl?

But no matter how Masako smelled it, there was only the smell of disinfectant on the massage stick, and there would be no lewd odor, because I had never used it before!

Masako sniffed twice and found that there was no smell, but she did something even more unpredictable.

The little girl suddenly stood up and rushed towards me. I was stunned and didn't notice. She suddenly pressed it to the door panel of the studio and made a heavy bang.

Then, Masako's straight nose was less than ten centimeters away from me

To be honest, Masako is the type I like...

She is not a big beauty, with a pair of willow eyes with single eyelids and a little thick lips, but this appearance is very lethal to me because she is stylish!

A height of 1.7 meters, graceful figure, slender legs, and a cool and three-dimensional face after applying makeup. It is absolutely fake to say that I have no intention of liking her in my two years of being single.

She made me stupid after relying on this. She always kept my appetite. Why did she come to push me down like a fool today? But her next sentence made me feel a little unhappy

Jin, you have a fragrance on your body, and you always smell like smoke. You must have had sex with your boss, right?

The anger in my heart was depressed by the unimaginable underground special training in the past

I usually look dispensable but not so much, and I often run away for no reason...

This little girl's words undoubtedly touched my head

I pulled away Masako who was leaning against me and said coldly to her: Fuck... So what if I fuck her? (Of course, Fusang's words are much more tactful, and I want to express it in my heart) You have been sticking to me every day for the past two years, and I have to not even have a girlfriend. I want me to go home and masturbate against the wall?

I have always been spoiled and given in to this little girl. I have never said such a thing to her in my impression.

Masako seemed very at a loss. She took the attitude towards her boss for the first time, murmured like a little Yànko who was injured with her avatar: Jin, I'm sorry...

When I came in, the office door was not closed. The employees in Sister Wenzi's company seemed to hear me and sneakily looked at my office.

never mind

I told myself in my heart that Masako is the only person I am in Fusang who can be considered half a relative. Seeing her handsome and pity-like appearance, my heart suddenly became soft.

Masako, it was me who was impulsive. Don’t do this. Many people outside the office are watching and pretending to be normal.

I tried hard to calm down the hostility in my heart and comforted her in a gentle tone.

Masako's emotional intelligence is considered to be of high quality. When she glanced at the voyeur outside the office door, she pushed her black-framed glasses, bowed to me, pretending to have made the wrong documents and returned to her desk and started to flip.

Masako, I'll accompany you to have sushi today

Little girl likes to eat sushi the most, but I, the people from mainland China, have awkward food, so she usually can’t eat sushi when she eats with me. But today I will make an exception, even if it’s just a compensation!

After hearing this, Masako turned her face that was originally aggrieved, and looked at me with incredible eyes. After confirming that what I said was true, her originally tall and slender eyebrows suddenly returned to their original positions.

So, today's sushi is also the sushi

The only highlight of supper time was that Masako was much more gentle to me. I tried to hug her, but she didn't resist, just lowered her head and turned her face to the side.

It seems that Ah is really a bit fierce to some women!

Have a meal, get in the car, take her home, and then go back to my lair. There is nothing much to say about this.

After I got home, I took a shower casually (I had to work hard with Wenzi for a whole afternoon) and turned on the computer as usual

Log in to the mailbox and found that the photographer of Idealpcket had sent over the bundled high-definition photos he made for them that day.

Since it was taken for their film, I didn't have to worry about the model showing her face when I posted it to the forum. In addition, she is a popular newcomer in Fusang, so this post must be very popular.

While I was hunching the picture to prepare for upload, I also clicked on msn. After a busy day, Su Qing Yin Jing replied to me: Jinfeng, we decided to hold a class reunion on November 15th. Since there are many students employed in Beijing, the location is set in Beijing.

Can you come then?

Yes, why can't I come? So I immediately replied to her: Of course, I'm looking for you when I'm back!

I can't shirk only one itinerary in November, that is a large-scale performance event held in Yokohama on November 17th

There is absolutely no problem with leaving the rest to Sister Wenzi to handle, and it is easy to handle during the holidays.

Hey, monkey, fat man, and my beauties, wait for me!

The next day... Tokyo turns sunny to cloudy

Tokyo has a good climate, a temperate monsoon climate. There will be a good sun on most days in autumn and winter. On the street, you can see young people wearing mixed clothes in various shapes and colors, painting a bright new landscape for this ancient oriental city.

I woke up naturally when I was sleeping. I picked up the alarm clock that I couldn't call. At 9:15, I had to complete my agreement with Sister Wenzi. Although I had nothing to do today, I still had to go to Akasaka Building, so I jumped down from the bed with a stupid carp. After a brief tidying up my personal appearance, I put on my black windbreaker and walked out of the apartment gate (I have never had the habit of having breakfast, and it has been almost five or six years since I entered university). When I arrived at the gate of the building, the guards of Shaobingface also greeted me politely. It seems that everyone is in a good mood today.

Every morning is the busiest time for artist agency companies, because they will receive many appointments from messy film dealers and clubs to make schedules

At the same time, many newcomers who are interviewing or elderly people who think they can't work with their old agents and want to change their boss will come to their door at this time.

Since the general manager here is Sister Wenzi, as a woman, she usually carefully protects her female artists and will not agree to some messy requests from film manufacturers to shoot too much videos to ravage them. Therefore, although it is a newly established agency, it has gradually begun to attract the attention of artists.

When I walked in, Wenzi was whispering with her secretary, as if she was guiding the situation at work

Today she was wearing a dark blue suit and flesh-colored stockings. The skirt of the suit tightly wrapped her buttocks that were curved like peaches. The turtle-collar white shirt exposed on the collar of the suit is decorated with lace lace, and she looked elegant and capable.

Others can't see it, but because I know some of the little secrets under her unique combination, I can still see that Sister Wenzi's legs were tightly clamped when she stood, and under her beautiful eyes that were decorated with light makeup, there were two faint dark circles.

Sister Wenzi, Ah!

My lips couldn't help but lean to the right, and I smiled and said hello to her with a wicked smile

Uh...early, Xiao Jin!

Sister Wenzi suddenly saw me rushing into the company as if no one was around. The strong woman's heart seemed to be in chaos. The pen used to guide the secretary's work in her hand was also slapped. She didn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she deliberately snatched her back and picked up her pen in front of her secretary.

Unfortunately, this bent angle just facing me

The moment she bent down her slender waist, because her chest was stretched and she couldn't hold up the suit and shirt on her body, even though the collar of her shirt was very high, she still had a mess of exposure.

I glanced at the black rope on her collarbone at a glance, and the maroon-red nipples on her chest were still the same as yesterday, proudly raising her head to demonstrate to me!

It seems that my sister is playing Ah...

Thinking of the bright landscape painting under our Big Mouth 055 suit, I suddenly felt an inexplicable stimulation in my heart, and the little brothers under me swelled up inappropriately.

Sister Wenzi, is there something I have to do today?

I walked up and pretended to be respectful and asked with a grin

Wenzi saw me approaching, a melon-shaped face that was originally serious and could not help but flushed, and said to me: I've taken two appointments for you in the first half of the month. The specific content has been posted to Masako. Just ask her... By the way, come to my office!

Obey the order, baby Wenzi!

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it like that, so I had to answer: OK, so I'll do it first! With a little excitement and a little bad thoughts, I turned around and walked back to my office Masako was actually very difficult for her. Even though I had nothing to do every day, I still had to squeeze into the subway to go to work on time at 8 o'clock every day. Who taught her that she was a white-collar worker in the office!

Seeing me coming, the little girl bit her lower lip and obviously had something to say, but she was probably still afraid to talk to me because of my fierce appearance yesterday.

I walked up to her shoulder, deliberately put it to her small earlobe and whispered: Masako, are you still angry with me?

call……

As soon as Masako was blown by me, she let out an inauspicious sigh in her mouth, her pretty face turned red, she turned her head to the other side and said: No... No gold, your itinerary for the first half of the month has already come out, you can take a look at it yourself

After saying that, I grabbed a worksheet on the folder and handed it to me

The little girl is very sensitive...

In the past two years, I have the most hands with Masako, and I am so pure that I can't be more pure. The closest contact was when she broke down yesterday and pressed me on the door panel.

Sniffing her hair, a sweet feeling came to my heart

Alas, am I so satisfied?

So I took the order from her and saw that on November 17th, a large-scale performance event had been scheduled in Yokohama. Before that, I had two reservations, one was a new film shot by a film dealer named cre, and the other made me feel amazing! The leader of the Yamaguchi group, Kenshi Shinoda, invited me to have tea.

The Fusang gang has a long history and is closely linked to the right-wing parties of the government.

I know that Yamaguchi Group has always been involved in the film and television industry with strong financial power, but is my reputation so loud?

Can you alert the team leader to invite me to have tea?

No, I have to ask Wenzi about this

My brows sank and said to Masako: Masako, have you seen this schedule? Did Wenzi explain anything to you?

No

Masako shakes her head

OK, then I'll ask Wenzi

I had to transfer out of the office with the itinerary, after all, this is not a trivial matter

Ah, if you say something wrong, I, a Chinese, might be able to give my life to the team leader!

Wenzi had already explained to the secretary and went back to her office. I was polite and informed the secretary before knocking on the door of her office.

After entering the office, Kara knocked back the door lock. When Wenzi saw that it was me, her usual serious cheeks showed the charming smile in the boudoir yesterday afternoon. She stood up and grabbed me and said as if she was still childish: Xiao Jin, oh, no, master...hehe! It's so fun!

I was trembling all over when she laughed, but I thought I should figure it out first. I raised my worksheet in my hand and asked her: Sister, what is the reason for this gangster boss to invite me to have tea?

Sister Wenzi walked out of the desk, took my arm and pulled me to the chair and sat down. Then she bent her knees and crawled onto my thighs.

Every move she moves is pleasing to the eye and is full of the unique flavor of an oriental woman.

I always feel that the intellectual beauty and elegant charm emitted by a thirty-year-old woman is hard to reach for by those little girls in their teens and twenty-year-olds.

Sister Wenzi is undoubtedly a mature woman who knows how to show her charm just right

Her melon-shaped face gently raised towards me, and her chin touched a gradually swollen part of my body intentionally or unintentionally. She said with a smile: Are you scared, master? Huh...

Whenever she calls me master, she can't help but smile, and it's probably the curiosity and stimulation that everyone has when they come into contact with strange things. This feeling undoubtedly further stimulates Sister Wenzi's sexy fire hidden in her heart for many years, and she, who was originally serious, gradually became as bright as the warm sun in Tokyo in front of me.

But I felt something in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel a little irritated. I held Sister Wenzi's face and frowned and asked: Sister, tell me what's going on. With my current reputation, I can't get along with the "three giants" in the domestic rope bondage industry in Fusang. Why did the leader of Yamaguchi team come to me for?

Wen Zi's face was held down by me and pouted, saying: Master... Huh, don't worry, yesterday it was his assistant who took the initiative to contact me, his assistant said that Mr. Shinoda is a crazy enthusiast of domestic art. He has watched your master's rope art performance many times before. After your master retired, he felt that some of the rope masters in the service were all famous disciples. Later, he accidentally found out that your master actually had a Chinese apprentice like you, so he wanted to ask you to give him a private performance. It's nothing, so don't worry!

Oh... That's it

Many people with high nationalist sentiments among the Fuso gangsters have almost crazy praise and love for the traditional skills of their own country. Mr. Shinoda is undoubtedly one of them!

I will still have a long way to go in the future. If these underworld giants who are involved in various industrial fields in the country are supported, many things will be twice the result with half the effort. After all, this world is realistic. Since you are in this world, you have to follow the laws of this world more or less.

That's fine! I'm afraid of a bird, I haven't seen any world before!

I said to myself in my heart. Wenzi didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so she buried her little face in the gap between my legs.

Um...Master, huh, you seem to be hard

Nonsense, can I not be tough if you do this?

Seeing that Sister Wenzi was so playful, I grabbed her hairpin and pulled her little face from my crotch and asked: Sister, I said you want to listen to me. Without my orders, you are not allowed to do these actions that go beyond the boundaries. Do you know?

Well, it's...Master

Sister Wenzi seemed to be becoming more and more familiar with her identity as an intern slave. Her eyes, which were already full of intimidation, were so bright that she lay on my lap and stared at me.

Get up quickly, this is an office after all!

Sister Wenzi's office is not a separate room like my office. It is just separated from the hall with partitions. The sound insulation effect is extremely poor.

As the boss of the company, I will never allow any damage to her image to happen, so I quickly pulled her up.

My sister simply sat on my lap, pulled open the collar of the lace-edged shirt, revealing the breathtaking black rope, and said to me with joy and anger: Jin... Master, look at what you have tied me into... And the two knots are so tight that I can't sleep at night...

No wonder it's dark circles

I looked at the purple-red marks under the rope, thinking that Sister Wenzi just wanted to play after all, so I felt unbearable. Let's not continue, sister, you are so busy and still suffer from this kind of torture. Can you eat it?

Well...but it's so exciting, I've never felt so excited

Wenzi stared at me and said, I'm so annoying that I'm busy creating momentum for newcomers recently, Xiao Jin... Master will play with me for a while...

I felt a little excited when I heard this, I hugged my sister's thin shoulders and kissed her.

After tasting the fragrant tongue for only ten seconds, Wenzi seemed to feel a little uncomfortable. She raised her head and frowned and said: It's all you, tell me not to wear a bra... Now it feels so uncomfortable when you touch the shirt on your chest...

I have seen Wenzi's super powerful chest weapon. Looking at her unprecedented charming expression sitting on me, thinking about the charming time yesterday afternoon, I gradually couldn't control myself. I pushed Wenzi away the bulging part that was rubbing against my chest and said: Sister, I can't have so many people outside here Ah.

...We'll go home now, okay, master...

Wenzi's eyes gradually began to get confused

That won't work

I tsk, since I want to teach you, how could I go home? Wouldn’t I become a love for a young couple?

I said to Wenzi: Sister, it won’t be exciting to go home. Come on, I’ll take you to a place

After saying that, I stood up, tidied up my clothes and Wenzi, pushed open the door and walked out, and gave Wenzi a look of coming with me.

My sister understood it and walked out of the office with her feet on her back.

Yes, the place I want to go is the place where everyone visits every day.

Fusang is a small land and has a shortage of land and resources, so generally speaking, the internal structure of the building is very compact, so try to make use of every minute of the space. Therefore, compared with the buildings of well-known domestic enterprises, Fusang's office buildings seem a bit stretched.

But the only exception is to wash your hands and ask this place. Since Fusang people pay attention to humanization, it is absolutely spacious, comfortable and hygienic. Compared with most toilets in China, it is like a paradise.

Everyone in the company is busy with their own affairs, and no one noticed that Wenzi and I came out with purpose.

When I was about to walk to the door of the hand washing question, I glanced at no one around, suddenly turned around and picked up Wen Zili, and rushed into the female hand washing question.

The smell of citrus-smelling air freshener is filled with the washing of hands. It is ten o'clock in the morning. Generally, employees who are fine will never ask about the bathroom at this time.

Hey, you...

Wenzi was in a panic. He probably didn't expect that I would trick her here. I quickly made a squint with my mouth, looked at a single room without anyone, kicked the door open with a slam, loosened her hands, and placed her on the lid of the toilet.

Jin...Master, you are so bad Ah...

Wenzi couldn't hide the look of surprise in her eyes, but the flushed marks on her face vaguely expressed her shameful expectation in her heart.

I spread my feet slightly, and Wenzi, who was sitting on the lid with both hands on the partition, shrugged and said helplessly: Sister, you told me to train you