The day when a bathhouse was opened in Japan

Zhao Wei said with a smile: "Your imagination is really rich. It would be a pity not to write about school droughts. But although I have lost my memory, judging from the situation I have so far, your imagination is not valid."

Maiko shook her head: "If you really lost your memory, how can you be sure that what you know is true?"

Zhao Wei was taken aback by her question. Yes, the old Korean man told him what he knows now. However, no one can confirm the authenticity of these facts. Even the old Korean man, He is just hearsay.

So, if these situations are all false, wouldn't he be unable to know his past all the time?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wei's face became gloomy, and he gulped down the red wine in the glass in a glum, feeling very depressed and irritable.

"Ah, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously..." Wuzi saw that Zhao Wei suddenly became depressed, knew that she had said something wrong, and put a lot of pressure on him, so she hurriedly apologized.

"No, what you said is very reasonable. In fact, I have been doubting myself, but at present, I have no way to find more clues. I can only check according to what I know so far."

"I understand," Maiko nodded. "If you need my help, just tell me. I usually have a wide range of circles, including black and white. Maybe I can provide some clues or something."

"Thank you." Zhao Wei said without raising his head.

Wuzi suddenly sat behind Zhao Wei, stretched out her hand, and pinched his shoulder.

"Ah, so sour, what are you doing?"

"Decompression massage, I see that you are very distressed, so I will help you, okay, don't talk, close your eyes and enjoy, I am not just anyone who will serve you like this." Maiko's voice was soft Zhao Wei couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy it.

"The muscles on your body are so hard, my hands are sore..." I really don't know whether Maiko is whining or complaining, let her go, anyway, her massage technique is really good, very comfortable and relieves fatigue.

"Hehe, President Serizawa's money can't be spent in vain. I have a very professional ethics." Maiko leaned close to Zhao Wei, her two round and soft breasts, which were not wearing a bra, squeezed on Zhao Wei's back, Only separated by a shirt, Zhao Wei clearly felt two small bumps pressing on his back, very tempting and comfortable, and his heart was beating fast without realizing it .

"Come on, it's not convenient to sit, you can lie on the sofa, so I can save energy." Wuzi leaned up and whispered, Zhao Wei enjoyed the squeeze on his back, and obediently lay down on the sofa.

Wuzi gently sat on Zhao Wei's buttocks, and massaged Zhao Wei's body with both hands, sometimes vigorously and sometimes gently. Zhao Wei felt the fatigue and pressure in his body, which was being released bit by bit with Wuzi's gentle movements. , It's really comfortable, and, also - enjoyment.

Wuzi's hand pressed his ribs, Zhao Wei frowned: "It hurts—"

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I used too much force!" Maiko hurriedly apologized.

"No, you pressed my wound."

Zhao Wei had bruises on many parts of his body after the black boxing, and Maiko realized this.

"In this case, you should take off your shirt, otherwise I won't be able to see your wounds, so I won't be able to tell them apart." Maiko said slowly.

Zhao Wei thought so, so he quickly took off his shirt and lay down on the sofa again.

"Ah..." Wuzi looked at the bruised and purple back, exclaimed in a low voice, and gently stroked her distressedly: "Does it still hurt?"

"Well, it's okay, you'll be fine if you tap lightly." Zhao Wei said without turning his head.

"Okay, I know, I will be careful." Wuzi gently stroked Zhao Wei's strong and warm back, looking at those bruises, somehow, a trace of sadness surged in her heart.

They are all poor strangers living in Japan, a prostitute who sells her laughter, and a black boxer who sells her life. They really echoed what Zhao Wei said just now.

Wuzi chewed this sentence, but her eyes became moist. She couldn't help but leaned down lightly, and printed her lips that hadn't been stained with the world for a long time on a bruise on Zhao Wei's back.

Chapter 344 A Game for Adults

Zhao Wei didn't realize that the high tension and alert mentality for several days made him very tired. This time, the soft sofa seemed to have removed all his defenses, and the effective massage from Maiko made him very tired. It was very useful, so his consciousness couldn't help blurring, as if he was about to fall asleep.At this moment, Maiko began to take off her clothes, and pressed her soft body tightly to Zhao Wei's body, just like a young koala attached to an adult koala.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wei was startled and asked with his mouth open.

Wuzi didn't speak. She stuck out her little pink tongue and walked carefully on Zhao Wei's back. When she encountered a bruise, she stopped to lick it carefully.

When Zhao Wei was teased by her, a strange feeling rose in his heart, and he hurriedly said: "Stop making trouble, it's itchy!"

But Wuzi went her own way, still like a lioness, carefully licking the wounds of the male lion.

Although Wuzi licked very softly, Zhao Wei still felt a dull pain, but this kind of pain was not unbearable, on the contrary, it was like an aphrodisiac, making it even more difficult for Zhao Wei to restrain the temptation in his body from gushing out. Instinctive lust.

Perhaps, in such a tense and uncertain environment, it is easier to stimulate the emergence of emotions...

Wuzi twisted her body, Zhao Wei could only feel the two fleshy balls rubbing on her back, it was indescribably comfortable and exciting, plus Wuzi bit Zhao Wei's earlobe lightly from time to time, this kind of temptation was really unbearable Bear.

"Ah... I want..." Wuzi clung to Zhao Wei's ear, while continuing to squeeze Zhao Wei's back with her plump breasts, she said; "Actually, I haven't done it for several years...really ..."

Zhao Wei swallowed, his heart almost jumped out of his chest with excitement, he really wanted to overturn the wet dancer on his back on the sofa, and then use the most violent sprint to make the two of them lost and released together, but, I don't know why, but I always seem to be unable to let go.

Could it be that before I lost my memory, I had a lover?So there are scruples?Zhao Wei thought in confusion.

"Mr. Long... You are a dragon, I am a phoenix... Isn't the dragon and phoenix the symbol of that? What are you waiting for? Do you like me to take the initiative?" Wuzi put her hand into Zhao Wei's pants Here, he tried his best to tease him.

Zhao Wei's breathing became heavier and heavier, and every time the fleshy ball on his back moved, it became more difficult for him to hold back: "No, I seem to have someone I like, so I can't be like you."

Wuzi laughed: "You have lost your memory, do you still care about this? Maybe it's just your illusion..." She took off Zhao Wei's pants, and Zhao Wei turned over with fire in his eyes.

"Now, you don't remember her anymore, before you recover your memory, let me replace her, okay?" Wuzi leaned down, kissed Zhao Wei's face passionately, she whispered : "Mr. Long, why don't you take pity on the person in front of you..."

She picked up Zhao Wei's hand and put it under her. Zhao Wei's fingers trembled, and he couldn't help reaching into the warm and humid place.

"... Ah... I want to, I haven't done it for a long time..." Maiko moaned, her body trembling slightly.

Zhao Wei's heart shrank, and he stretched out his other hand tremblingly, caressing Wuzi's chest hesitantly, the uncontrollable touch of that hand made him feel like a volcano about to erupt.

Maiko suddenly covered her mouth and laughed: "Hehe!"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wei asked suspiciously.

"It's been so long, but you still don't dare. Besides, your sex skills are also immature. Mr. Long, you must be a virgin! Does this have amnesia?" .

"You!" Zhao Wei felt that he was being mocked, but he was really guilty, because he really didn't have any memory about it, maybe he had forgotten it, and of course, it was also possible that he was just like what Maiko said, he was still a man in the room .

"What! How dare you say you're not?" Wuzi looked at Zhao Wei provocatively, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, very seductive, "How do you prove it?"

Zhao Wei looked at the radiant Wuzi, looked at her plump bust, recalled her provocative words and hot body just now, and suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart. He suddenly turned over, pressed Wuzi under him, and groped Lifting up her skirt.

Wuzi felt that Zhao Wei's hand was invading again, and couldn't help moaning even more sexually. Even a stone man would feel emotional when he heard such a moan full of spring.

Her provocative and seductive tricks are very effective, Zhao Wei finally can't hold it anymore, his mind is empty now, he has no memories, such a beauty is in front of him, he can't find a reason to prevaricate.

"Uncle!" Qianxun's voice came from the door of the room, and Zhao Wei rolled down the sofa with Wuzi in his arms like lightning, using the sofa to block Qianxun's sight.

Qian Xun came over: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Don't come here first!" Zhao Wei hurriedly and Wuzi put clothes on their bodies, wishing they could have two more hands.

"What's wrong?" Qianxun was sleepy, she only saw the sofa overturned, worried that Zhao Wei would be injured, so she hurried over, only to see Wuzi pulling her bra from Zhao Wei's waistband, mouthing Still anxiously complaining: "You put my bra in your pants!"

Chihiro was stunned: "Ah... are you here, *?"

Zhao Wei picked up his coat in a panic, put it on the naked Wuzi, and responded unnaturally: "Ah, no...we are, we are..."