Chapter 5 The White Handed Girl Sakura

The white-handed girl Sakura distance creates beauty, and a small separation is better than a new marriage golden style

When the master talks about this, this story is exactly what Mr. Bailixia told me.

The reason why my master was unable to set foot on the land of the island country again was because he encountered a group of young men with strong spirits while exploring the temples near the suburbs of Peking. The guide was mistaken for a traitor, and he was mistaken for a man from the Imperial Army

Then he raised his braid, and the only roll of phoenix style left on him also turned into a wall paper in the old house.

This is a very ridiculous thing for outsiders, but I couldn't laugh at me when I was in the matter. Instead, I felt like the coldness of the silence of the silence of Mukura Temple at that time.

The prophecy of Kankikuji Temple has come true

But the only difference is that he underestimated the speed of the awakening of the Chinese people. Under the guidance of the unprecedented strategies and tactics of a great man, coupled with the strong blows of the Soviet Union and the United States, Fuso's dream of the empire collapsed instantly, and thus became the strategic fulcrum of the United States in the Far East.

Shi Muguang Temple was right, but he fell down in a battle to protect the cultural heritage of the motherland, and fell into the hands of a group of young farmers who were ignorant of the invaded country.

Is this considered cause and effect? ​​Is this considered fate?

Where does the trajectory of the wheel of destiny want to lead these ancient skills inheritors with cultural conscience? And why did he become cannon fodder for war?

After I told the story of the latter part of my life in the suburbs of Beijing, the master sighed and kept shaking his head.

This is fate. I think Master Qiemu did not regret that he could have had a lifelong life of fine clothes and food, but this is his choice. Since he has chosen, he has not turned back.

The master finally said this to me, Yes, I understand this state of mind. Maybe on stage we are just a group of artists who use ropes to amplify the beauty of women's body, but off stage we are also men.

Since you have chosen, you will not look back

After I came out of my master's old house, I was really one and two big ones.

The master is fine, but he is out of the world because he has long stopped asking about the world. He just told me this story and did not teach me how to make chess in the future.

Could it be that I would search for famous mountains and temples in the northeast, and then hold their hosts in front of me and ask: Master, I wonder if you have ever seen a book of many women tied up in it?

This is obviously a dream

If I really do such a thing, wouldn’t I be taken into the hospital as a mentally ill?

I was pressing my temples against the car door and feeling sad when I suddenly felt someone beat my shoulder. Then a little dissatisfied voice sounded in my ears: I said, your master is so old and quite energetic, but what are you two of you talking about so much? Why did you suddenly look sad when you finish speaking like a pet dog died at home?

I did, what kind of pet dog is there? Is it okay for my master?

If it weren't for the one Manman and I were in the old house, I wouldn't have found the broken pages of the volume by chance. It can be said that she was also unintentional to join the game.

Anyway, this is an old unofficial rumor, and I told her that it would not be so, so I briefly told Manman on the way to Akasaka Building.

After listening, Xiaotizi sat in the passenger seat with a dull look on her face

I thought she felt the story was a little sad, and was about to say something to ease the somewhat sluggish atmosphere, but Manman turned his pretty face and said to me seriously: Jin Feng (it seemed that she would call me my name when it was time to talk about the serious business) This matter should be true. Moreover, I think that those volumes taken by your master to the mainland may have been destroyed during the Cultural Revolution.

It’s not that I can’t think of this, but I don’t dare to think like this. After all, I can still give myself some hope, right? But I didn’t know that this ghost spirit pointed it out as soon as he opened his mouth.

But……

Who knew that Manman changed the subject: Maybe there is also an unknown possibility. The underground palace under the Leifeng Tower in Hangzhou has never been destroyed? There are so many good things in it. I think these volumes may also flow into the antique auction market. I know a pawnsman named Ji Fan in Shanghai. He is quite famous and has many relationships. When we return to Shanghai, we will ask him if there is any news about this, okay?

Yoyo, Xiaotizi has a wide range of social interactions and her ideas are quite broad, so I didn’t see it!

This girl becomes a young lady who likes to fight and make trouble when she sees me. I never dreamed that her analytical ability is so strong: Good Ah, I have a set of Ah, it’s not in vain to see that you go to study in the UK and you’re just a little slut. Usually, you pretend to be Ah with me and continue to pretend!

You are so slutty!

Manman gave me a blank look: You are a man, you don’t care about anything, can you still have to worry about me?

Oh, then do you admit it's my woman?

Why don’t you die?

You are stubborn, right? Let’s see if I go back...%￥#!

If you dare, I will tell Masako you %￥%...

Flirting with her along the way has relieved my depression a lot

Half an hour later, I drove to Akasaka Building, and the Shaobing-faced guard was on duty downstairs.

He was already accustomed to me and bringing my beautiful girl in and out, and he nodded and greeted me with a smile.

Walking into the elevator and looking at the eyebrows and eyes of Manman's hair that were beautiful without carvings, I sighed in my heart that this pair of sisters was really different and reached the best level, and also shifted my thoughts to how to introduce Manman to Sister Wenzi!

After all, they are already meat in the pot. When we meet late or early, we will meet each other. Maybe one day we will be sitting on the same bed...

While thinking about it, the elevator was no longer ashamed to the 22nd floor where my office was located.

I thought I'd better throw this little hoof in the office and chat with Masako first, so I squeezed out of the elevator door with a smile and told Manman: Oh, here, this is my nest, come on, come on, take you in for a visit

What other nests are there? Bah...

Manman spat lightly, but still let me hold her little hand and walk in the reverse direction of the automatic glass door.

Except when I got angry in the office and made noise, the people in Sister Wenzi's company always regard me as air, and I have long been used to this.

However, when I turned to the corridor at the door of my office, I suddenly found that the door of the office was open and a man's lewd laughter was heard inside.

My heart was shaking violently, and I immediately turned my head and looked in. I found Masako sitting in the position, looking up with her face, chatting with a strange back with interest

The man talking to her is holding his hands on Masako's desk

Although he leaned over, he could still tell from his back that this person's height was definitely not below me

What I noticed most was that not only did he speak loudly, but he was almost unscrupulous, but he was also wearing a pure white suit, and he looked obedient and sharp.

I don't know why, but I wondered where I seemed to have seen this person

It is unknown whether he came to me, but he dared to speak to my baby wife with this attitude. I don’t have to leave any face to this uninvited guest who broke into my sister’s company.

So I let go of Manman's little hand and flew to the office door in two steps. I coughed lightly in a cold tone and said with a smile: Sir, I said you seem to have gone to the wrong office, right?

The man turned his head and raised his body when he heard this. When Masako saw that it was me, she pursed her lips and raised her chin. She didn't realize that I was feeling uncomfortable by the stranger in front of her: Jin, I always sit in the office and my eyesight will get worse and worse! This gentleman is Mr. Akita who is newly recruited from the company. You can get to know Ah

Mr. Akita? Sister Funko mentioned the new naturalized person last night?

At this time, the man also stood up straight and showed me an equally unfriendly smile. I finally saw his appearance clearly. After standing up straight, this guy is probably five or six centimeters taller than me. His body is strong and strong under the white suit, making his suit very stylish. It is obviously a person who has practiced it.

Before I could continue to ask, the man opened his mouth and said to me in a harsh voice similar to the wood of Wu Zi, saying: Oh, Chinese, Golden Wind! You have been very popular in newspapers recently, haha!

Hey, it seems that what I reported is really well-known

But I couldn't hear even the sentences popping out of his ugly throat, even a little respectful tone. People like him who have a body and voice can forget it after seeing each other. After scraping my heart and recalling it, I suddenly remembered where I had seen him, raised my finger and pointed at his nose and said: Akita! Are you Akita Kurotsuki, a training teacher at the Kynshi training club?

Ga, Chinese, do you have a good memory...

Akita said, pulling the chair under my desk, not treating himself as an outsider at all, and slashing his legs and straddling them.

I saw you at an event more than three months ago, but I didn’t expect you to be so famous now, haha!

I suddenly had a headache. If this guy really wanted to become a new so-called artist today, then our company would become more and more interesting from now on...

I am a guest training teacher named at Akasaka Butterfly Club. Although I am not good at learning skills and only know a little bit about training, I am still considered a person in the illusion circle.

As we all know, rope art has developed to this day and has differentiated many schools, including the rope art knot flow created by my master's family during the peak of rope art in the last century, the wise rope ties created by my master, the simple rope bonding method of red pine flow that emerged later, and even the mysterious Tiangou flow punishment in the black Tiangou palm: the same is true in the circle of pleasure-related abuse, after hundreds of years of growth, SM culture has divided into various different types in detail and systematically.

Shackles, carriage cranes, whipping, wax, binding, needle pricking, mask...

Regardless of the taste, each type has its own specialized supporters and specialists. When all these elements gather, they become a deep red, bleak and twisted abyss gate.

Among these types that ordinary people have never heard of, there is one that can barely be related to rope art, and it belongs to the binding category of mummies that are tied to train.

Some people in the circle of abuse particularly like the helpless struggle caused by being sealed in a closed and stuffy container, and the squirming feeling of being unable to escape. To put it bluntly, binding means tying people into a rice dumpling, and tightly binding of mummies means wrapping people into a cocoon. Whether to leave breathing space depends on the taste of the abused person!

The tall and arrogant middle-aged man Akita Kurotsuki sitting in front of me is from the corpse training club, a training teacher who is proficient in mummy tight-bonding training.

I once met him in an experience exchange meeting similar to a semi-party a few months ago, but I didn't expect that to this day, Sister Wenzi was caught!

No matter how famous I am, you are not as famous as you, Ah, Teacher Akita!

Because he was talking to Masako so frivolously just now, I was angry when I saw his arrogant attitude: I heard that in the Ghost Dragon series of videos taken by your club a few years ago, you had three actresses damaged, which had an extremely bad impact on your club. Even the police station came to you. Hey, you are so embarrassed to run to our company?

Akita heard my sarcastic words and whispered to the sky. He completely ignored it. It was working hours. He said loudly in his rude voice: Ha, the relationship between the agent and us is like fish and water, and we are in love! Why? Although you are an exclusive artist under Matsuma, you are not as powerful as you can counter the agency, right? Ga... Chinese, it is better to keep your tone of your advice. Everyone will be on the same boat in the future. Do you think so?

I was so angry that I was so angry that I got on the same boat. It was nonsense. I thought I didn't know the importance of the attack, and I made up those messy things that damaged the image of the club.

I was in my thirties and didn't even cover my words at all. So I simply ignored his words and continued to sarcastically say to him: Teacher Akita, you wouldn't be kicked out of the club and you're homeless...

Ga, be rude!

Akita Kuangyue has the word "crazy" in her name. She is so arrogant that she has reached a certain level. Before I finished speaking, he slapped his desk and stood up, staring at me with a look of almost razors: Chinese! It’s not your turn to care about my Akita!

Masako was quite surprised when she heard that he and I met, but was also frightened by his rude behavior. She subconsciously hid towards the side of the wall and hid in a slanted way.

I saw that this so-called man was disrespectful to Masako again, and the anger in my heart was almost at the verge of an outbreak. I was about to push up and confront him, but I couldn't help but hear Manman, who was confused behind me, was confused because he didn't understand Fusang's words, and a cold, quite neutral voice sounded: Brother, what are you doing? This is our boss's company, and the employees are all at work.

Huh... Ying, I want to teach this foreigner a lesson, he is too ungrateful!

While Akita was still clamoring, I turned around curiously and found that there was a young girl in men's clothing around Manman at some point.

The girl is about 1.65 meters tall and sixty-six. She is wearing white leather shoes, about the same height as Manman with small leather boots, and she is also in a pure white suit.

What is unforgettable is that in addition to the two rather abrupt small sandbags under her white suit, she also has her refreshing short hair and a pair of off-white eyes under her raised eyebrows.

The color of her eyes is very strange, similar to the Hyuga family's eye-rolling clan in Naruto. She should have worn off-white contact lenses.

The girl had a faint smile on her face, which was very comfortable. With her image as if she had come out of a comic book, even Manman couldn't help but look her up and down.

As soon as she appeared, she became the focus of the office

I heard that her name is Brother Akita, and they are all wearing white suits of similar styles. They should be the same group of people. Maybe they have some blood relationship.

Hey, I dare to disrespect my wife, so I will tease your relatives. Thinking of this, I grinned at the corner of my right mouth, suddenly stretched out my hand and pinched the girl's face, and smiled: Oh, it turns out that you are a real person. I thought I was so angry that I was dizzy by that beast. What illusion did I see!

Ga, Chinese, you...

Akita Kuangyue saw me reaching out to mock this girl, and she wanted to run towards me almost like a ghost crying and howling, but when she moved her steps, she was forced to be placed in place by him.

The girl who was twisted by me frowned and said to him: Brother, please pay attention to your image?

I turned around and saw Akita's facial features that were almost angry and deformed. I felt so comfortable. I didn't think the attitude towards a girl who could make him obedient: Oh, just kidding, you should... be Akita's sister, is it a fucking sister or a dear sister? What's the name?

call……

Akita was still gasping for breath, while the girl stretched out her hand to me: Teacher Jin, hello Kuangyue is my biological brother, my name is Akita Sakura

Well, he speaks well, much more mature and sensible than her middle-aged brother!

However, when I was about to shake hands with the girl, I hesitated because I found that Akita Sakura's palm was actually wrapped in gray and white strips similar to shrouds.

Teacher Jin, don't mind, this is just my personal habit

Akita Sakura said this, but his brother seemed to care about his sister very much. Seeing that I was hesitant and did not shake hands, he started yelling from the side: Ga, Chinese, you know nothing! Sakura just came back from studying training techniques in the United States and was the fastest-produced newcomer in the circle recently. Her nickname for "Baishou" is because she is used to wearing white cloth in her hands! You foreign country bumpkin!

Brother, don't do this!

I was really helpless by Akita Kuangyue, the old treasure. I looked at Akita Sakura with amusement and tears. I was holding her shrouded and tightly wrapped palms. Another beautiful figure appeared at the door of my office. It turned out that it was Sister Wenzi's little secretary: Teacher Jin, the boss told you to speak gently, don't disturb the normal working order?

……Can

I had no choice but to reach a certain level. I just quarreled with Akita. The content should have already passed through the employee office and the desk of my sister and secretary, and directly reached her ears...

At this time, I heard from the little secretary again: Teacher Jin, if you are fine now, the boss wants to ask you to discuss some things, is that okay?

……Can

I really want to get out of here, but I really can't rest assured that Akita's time bomb, I held Akita's hand hard and said to her solemnly: Miss Sakura, you have also heard that your brother's existence has greatly affected my image in the minds of the company's employees. You can chat here, but please take care of him and don't let him mess around, okay?

Cough... Sorry, Teacher Jin, I will advise my brother, don't worry

Hearing me say this, Akita Sakura couldn't help but smile. A playful light flashed behind the off-white contact lenses that matched her girl's age.

Oh, I feel relieved that Masako, Miss Sakura, now you guys are chatting first, I'll go find Wenzi and discuss new model interviews and other things

I repeated the little secretary's words to Manman in Chinese, and I followed her steps towards Sister Wenzi's office.

After knocking on the door and protruding in, the secretary nodded at me and returned to his desk position.

Sister, I'll do it!

It is said that distance produces beauty, and a small separation is better than a newlywed

I haven't seen Sister Wenzi for half a month. The moment I pushed the door and entered the office, I felt so nervous and excited.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the melon-shaped face egg that was filled with elegant and elegant, with a mixture of intellectual beauty and ambiguous smile, which made me look charming.

Wenzi just stood slanted on the edge of the desk and looked at me smilingly

Today she was wearing a gray suit, still a white shirt with lace embroidered on the neckline. This inadvertent charming posture made me feel a lot better just now: Sister, everything is okay in my work recently.

It's all you...

My sister chuckled and moved towards me, and stroked her hands on the collar of my shirt: I am so tired during the day, but I can't sleep well at night... Look, my dark circles are coming out

I looked carefully and saw that there were only some marks rubbed by the god of time on the corners of my eyes that were slightly upturned and flashing. How could there be any dark circles?

I just felt that Wenzi took advantage of the moment he approached, and his thighs were pressed against the tight skirt of the suit and penetrated under my legs. He quickly pressed his shoulders to stop her from acting further, and said in a deep voice: Sister... This is your office! He was just a big fuss by the new idiot. Now the employees are paying attention to my actions. Let's talk about the serious matters. By the way, you are really capable, and even the people who walk in the corpse club can attract them.

I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of

My sister muttered like a man who said to herself, but finally followed my words and smiled with a heart-warming smile: Hehe, the contract model of the two of them is different from yours. It’s just that I’m just a name for me and go to the film and television base to earn some extra money. I mainly want to borrow them and expand the popularity of our company.

I thought my sister was really a veteran in business. As far as I know, Akita himself is almost one of the royal teachers of the film dealer. According to Akita himself, his sister is a new star who has emerged in the circle of abuse.

Female teacher...

That is, the queen who many laymen always talk about is the most valuable thing. It is very beneficial to be able to sign such potential elements when she first debuted.

Thinking of this, I simply picked her up in the waist, walked to the desk, and placed her buttocks with a mature peach-like outline on the chair, then leaned against a row of drawers beside the table and said: I'm not afraid, but two things about me putting them here are more important. If I don't discuss them first, I feel uncomfortable.

I hugged it, but it made a blush pass through my sister's face. She pursed her lips and said: Then... OK, what's going on with that model's interview?

So I followed my sister's words and briefly described the matter about the Tianren Bonding Book, and focused on explaining to her why she needed a model with soft limbs.

I knew in my heart that this matter was too secret, and anyone who said it would be stunned. After hearing this, my sister also made a very surprised expression, raised her hand to cover her lips and said: This is like this... Master, then you will be more famous! When do you need an interview? I will send you an advertisement.

What does it mean that I am more famous? The interview is scheduled for Friday. I also recruit people on the forum. I just don’t know how many real talents there are... I also need to take one assessment after another, which is a troublesome thing

I think Sister Wenzi has something to say, and asked while answering her.

Well, then, I'll ask the applicant to contact Masako directly, and she will be responsible for the reception work.

When the topic shifted to work, my sister immediately put away the childish attitude and instantly turned into the capable image I knew before: The people on the forum also asked Masako to contact you, anyway... Hehe, you two haven't been in Tokyo for more than ten days. Since your master performed on your behalf, Tokyo Daily has continuously published some commentary articles on the front page such as "The Current Situation of Fusang Ancient Techniques". Finally, I started talking about you for some reason. Now, I know your name in the streets and alleys of Tokyo! If you want to recruit models, I guess the small storefront of our company can't stand it...

It was another newspaper, and my sister explained it to me in detail than before. It was not a spam newspaper from a tabloid, but the front page of Tokyo Daily!

At this time, I was even more sure that it was Masako's father who should control this matter behind the scenes. I was wondering whether I should take the initiative to find time to touch Uncle Joe, but I heard my sister continue to say: Let me tell you about the performance in Taiwan again.

After saying that, my sister picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip. From her slightly wrinkled lips, she could see that she was really tired these days.

You should know that Taiwan has always been in frequent contact with Fusang’s entertainment industry, right?

I know Ah

This is a fact. In recent years, not only are the stars in the entertainment industry such as Vivian Hsu traveling across the sea to Fusang, but also Taiwanese girls such as Kanyue Hinata have joined the ranks of the AV actresses in Fusang.

Sister Wenzi nodded when she saw me and continued: NCITY, a famous photo project that we had been working with last month, made an unprecedented move, allowing Xiaokong and Xiao Sinai to visit Taiwan to interact with movie fans, and held a photography meeting or something. It is said that the reaction was very enthusiastic, so NCITY invited two actresses to visit Taiwan this month. At the same time, she asked their partner, Deep Blue Entertainment, and also asked for the request to invite you to participate in the club rally PARTY performance.

I have also learned about the current situation of the Baodao Pleasant Circle on the Forum

They do not have a systematic concept of bondage, but there are many bondage enthusiasts in the civil service. They often hold some party activities and have invited some Fusang rope masters to teach techniques.

For a rope master, this China's largest island has unique development potential that the mainland does not have (closely interacting with Fusang) is a rare potential stock

If I could make a fuss there, would it be a great help to the great cause of art return in the future?

Such a good opportunity, I will never let it go!

I couldn't help but nodded to Sister Wenzi and said: Don't worry, I will definitely go to this performance. My sister just doesn't know who the two actresses I travel with will be Ah

After hearing my question, a strange smile suddenly appeared on my face: Master, you might as well guess, you will definitely not guess...

I often hang out at the film base of filmmakers. Even if the famous actresses don’t know each other, they have met each other. But I don’t have much time to guess now, so I said to Wenzi: Fusang actresses have such a large army of such a huge lineup. Where do you ask me to guess? Tell me directly my sister.

Huh, let me tell you, it was Sakurai and Matsushima who just came back last month

What, Songdao? My mouth twitched, this is a goddess-level figure Ah! ZCITY asked her to touch?

Why can’t I invite her? She just made a comeback, so of course she has to do more publicity and create momentum. What kind of venue is probably the one she will take on at the moment!

Sister, you don't understand this circle yet, the expression of the little brother

Well, when it comes to Matsushima, this actress in Fukuoka Prefecture who entered the industry at the age of 19 is a person with a very story

It is said that her original intention of entering the industry was because her boyfriend wanted to make a movie but had no funds. There were also rumors that the first film she filmed was directed by her ex-boyfriend...

In the eyes of mainland friends, this is simply something that makes people angry

The reason for her comeback this time was that a man who had wanted to marry her had broken up with her...

Is it a bit amused? I guess there are no 100 million or 80 million in the support team around the world? Are they angry about this or will they thank this man for giving them the opportunity to appreciate her masterpiece again?

In any case, being able to meet this legendary woman during the trip is also a highlight of the itinerary

I am not a fan of her. After a while of surprise, I came back to my senses and asked Wenzi a smile: Sister, will you accompany me during this trip?

Think beautifully

My sister's melon-shaped face looks slimmer from my perspective: I don't have time to accompany you on weekdays? This time you go alone, someone will be responsible for the reception.

Namako...

My sister seemed to have expected that I would ask this question, and a smile appeared on her sweet lips: If you take Masako there, would you be traveling or performing? They don’t know how to speak Chinese, so you want to be distracted as an interpreter... Don’t worry, leave her here to accompany me...