Zongman: Helping others and having a perfect life

This "illusion" is so fitting for the creator, it's as if he could really create a world and let it flow according to his own thoughts to observe and experience. How could he not create good works in this way?

It’s okay to have this kind of experience once or twice, but more than that would be very expensive, right?

"Akiyama-kun~"

Her voice was soft and sweet, filled with tenderness and affection, and her body exuded a faint fragrance that swept over her as she approached.

The wife's body was bathed in a rich and subtle fragrance like orchid and chrysanthemum, which was light and subtle but lingering. Qiu Shanyi liked this natural smell very much, just like he liked to hug Sister Xun and close his eyes to relax.

"The repayment method for this kind of auxiliary work should be different from a direct agreement, right?"

Sayuri Sawamura has a keen business sense.

"Hmm~ You can redeem it for a certain number of times, monthly, annual, or lifetime..."

Qiu Shanyi nodded and gave a detailed introduction.

Although she felt that sitting on his lap and acting coquettishly and gently might be more effective, Sayuri still remained reserved and polite. She could try to please him but could not get too close to him. If she got something worthless too easily, she would only lose more bargaining power.

"It's best not to use this 'illusion' too often. It's useful only as a finishing touch."

Sayuri Sawamura has other opinions.

"If inspiration comes every time you create something, then what role do creators play other than providing ideas? And what if you become too dependent on it and can't leave it?"

Just like my daughter Eriri is doing now, after experiencing the experience of creating a painting far beyond her usual level, she has been thinking about it all the time, and even began to doubt herself because no matter how hard she tried, she could not reach the same level as before. Too good auxiliary work will destroy the creator.

“Everyone has a different view.”

Qiu Shanyi shook his head and chuckled. Did Kasumigaoka Shiyu really rely on the "illusion" every time she used it? She was frantically discovering her own shortcomings in this process, checking for omissions and making up for them, and making the best use of her strengths and avoiding her weaknesses. Smart people always have their own ways.

Sayuri Sawamura sighed inwardly. Not to mention its possible disadvantages, its advantages were too obvious. A mediocre person could become a genius with it, and one can imagine what a genius would become if he had it.

"I want to buy a monthly subscription for Eriri. Seven or eight times a month is enough."

Seeing his strange eyes wandering over her body, Sayuri opened her red lips charmingly.

Qiu Shanyi was thinking, Shiyu-chan's monthly subscription service is the same as giving her Qiong Miao to him, but Sayuri has more resources and more talents, it would be difficult to achieve the same.

"I will push for a merger between News and the several agencies I have, so that all of the Sawamura family's businesses in the entertainment industry can have interoperability with it. How about that?"

Sayuri Sawamura has a lot of resources in the entertainment industry alone, and she even owns shares in several major TV stations.

"Besides, I am a person who loves to be cultured. How about Madam teach me how to paint every time I have a 'vision'?"

These are not harsh conditions, and can even be considered favorable. My thoughts are flowing.

"Okay~ It's good that Akiyama-kun lets me enjoy being a teacher for a little while longer."

Sayuri smiled tenderly and nodded slightly, but when she looked down and saw the familiar ink staining her face, her face became even hotter.

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64. Sayuri is a good teacher (please subscribe)

The reason why Akiyama Yi reached such a favor agreement with Sayuri Sawamura was, on the one hand, because he took Yuigahama Yui into consideration. If the girl really continued to work as a model, it might become her main career. The prospects of making a name for herself in the fashion circle are much brighter than studying hard and becoming a corporate slave.

In order to have better control, and in order to be able to satisfy Yui-chan's needs without going through the system when making a favor agreement with her in the future, he plans to strengthen his power in this area, and at the same time reduce what Mrs. Sayuri needs to repay, so as to avoid making the favor agreement impossible.

"If Akiyama-kun is free, why don't you come to my humble abode for dinner and use some 'illusions' on Eriri?"

Sayuri Sawamura stood up gracefully and adjusted the messy hem and slit of her skirt. She turned back into the elegant and noble head of a wealthy family, although the mark of the lotus he painted and the name he carved on her thigh might not have dried yet.

"Then I will be disrespectful?"

Qiu Shanyi smiled as he looked at his wife's cute and shy expression.

His wife wants to have a closer relationship with him and a stable connection, and he also wants to have a closer relationship with his wife. This is a mutually beneficial thing for both parties.

After staying in the conference room for a while, Sayuri Sawamura waited for the rosy cheeks, skin, and earlobes to almost calm down before inviting him to go back to the original conference room to check on the progress. In fact, the focus was only on the handover, after all, the contract had already been stamped.

After giving some instructions, Sayuri Sawamura didn't plan to wait any longer.

"There are many famous models here at news. Are you interested in meeting them?"

She thought of this, why not let the future owner see the flowers in the back garden of our company's specialty?

"I just asked, and some of them are natural."

Sayuri Sawamura looked calm and didn't realize what she said was strange.

Qiu Shanyi had no interest and just shook his head. He liked interesting things. What made him happy both physically and mentally was something that happened with those special customers in his memory. This kind of entertaining activity was okay to vent the body occasionally, but he would forget it since his wife was here today.

"Compared to that, I still prefer to play with Sayuri."

He simply blew hot air next to his wife's earlobe, earning a coquettish roll of the eyes.

The rest of the work will be left to the team. The two do not plan to continue wasting time here. After all, the subsequent management handover will be done by the people brought here, and there is not much point in them staying here.

"Are you leaving just like that?"

Qiu Shanyi was somewhat reluctant to leave.

"I still want to see Sayuri sitting upright with her legs together, looking shy and worried."

Sayuri Sawamura had nothing else to say to him except rolling her eyes. She was of course a little nervous about those things carved on her legs. After all, it was an experience she had never had before and had only seen it in the drawings of her daughter and herself. It felt unique to experience it in person.

The lady from a prominent family was wearing a gorgeous and dignified kimono, but the man had drawn his name on her inside. After experiencing it herself, Sayuri Sawamura understood why this kind of book sold the best at comic conventions. She pursed her dry lips, feeling her body which became even more hot when he lifted her, and slowly moved forward in the wave of excitement.

There was no intention of going somewhere else to relax. It seemed that they did not do anything but in fact they spent a lot of time. They got in Sayuri's car and went straight back to Sawamura's house.

"I'm going to go change my clothes. Please sit down for a while, Akiyama-kun."

After instructing the maid, Sayuri Sawamura pulled the hem of her kimono and went to the bedroom. Wearing this at home would be really tiring. Why bother? She could change into something looser to make herself more comfortable. Maybe she could seduce him more, right?

After hesitating for a while, Sayuri Sawamura gritted her teeth and chose a gauze skirt that just covered her thigh paintings. The comfortable feeling of her young and beautiful body made her realize that she might have taken the bait. In that case, she would show a little charm so that he would continue to offer her preferential treatment.

"Does it still fit?"

Sayuri Sawamura's face was warm and smooth, she slowly came over and sat down.

"not bad."

Qiu Shanyi looked at her carefully and nodded slightly, not sure whether he was referring to the taste of the tea or her taste.

Sayuri changed into a plain chiffon nightgown, which vaguely concealed her fair skin and graceful figure, but what attracted his attention most was of course the lotus painting on her thigh, which he could see if he sat down and adjusted the angle a little.

"As usual, Eriri will be back soon."

Sawamura Sayuri pushed her hair behind her ears and slightly closed her legs but not completely.

As he was speaking, the doorbell rang, then the door opened, and Sawamura Eriri said "I'm back", and a maid came up to greet him.

"Eri, come here."

Sayuri called her daughter over,

"Hey? Akiyama-kun???"

Sawamura Eriri didn't expect that the customer the maid was talking about was actually the mysterious store manager. She opened her eyes wide, looked at her mother, then looked at him, and she began to understand.

Following her mother's invitation, the girl walked to her side. Although she understood a little, she still felt dizzy from the overwhelming amount of information. Did her mother deal with him or did she make other discoveries?

"I have negotiated with Qiu Shanyi for you. You can use the 'illusion' eight times a month."

“Don’t rely on it too much…”

Sawamura Eriri blinked her eyes, her brain was in a trance and she had no memory to listen to her mother's next words. Surprise, astonishment and unspeakable emotions surged up at the same time, but the first thing she thought of was the price.

"Mom is much richer than Eriri, and she has more to repay the mortgage."

Seeing her daughter's puzzled look, Sayuri Sawamura took the initiative to explain, but while explaining she kept her legs tightly together under Akiyama Yi's smiling gaze.

So this is what it feels like? Sayuri Sawamura gradually understood why the heroines in many outdoor works she had seen would slowly degenerate. Just a lotus flower made her feel a little bit unbearable and she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

"Yes, Mrs. Sawamura and I have reached an agreement."

Qiu Shanyi nodded,

"Use some business resources. I just happen to have a need for this recently."

The look she gave him was answered, and Ying Lili was overwhelmed with joy. Is there such a good thing? Mom is still as omnipotent as ever.

"Eri, do you want to try it?"

Qiu Shanyi saw the girl's eager eyes, and after getting repeated nods from the girl, he nodded his lips to signal her to get ready.

Paying favors opens up illusions.

"We are the only ones left again."

Qiu Shanyi looked at his wife with moist eyes.

"Sayuri, you haven't forgotten our favor agreement, right?"

"Akiyama-kun... where do you want to paint? I want all the servants to go down."

Sayuri Sawamura invited him without thinking. She looked at the person beside her and her body stiffened in the face of the unspeakable scene. Her already rosy face became even more flushed. She swallowed and heard his clear answer.

"It's getting better, buttocks, I can't wait to get Sayuri's guidance!"

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65. Yang Naijiang comes again~

Even though it takes time to ferment after more customers come, because the number is large enough and the time coverage is wide enough, it was developed at Sawamura's house yesterday and today we can welcome Chiba's Yukinoshita. Akiyama Yi is quite happy with it, but he feels a little messy occasionally.

Yukinoshita Haruno came all the way to the office early in the morning. These days, she has someone backing her up, so she is not restricted by many things and is enjoying it so much that she has forgotten about her studies. If she wants to maintain stability, she can do it herself, but if she wants to get in, she needs something.

"Good morning, Akiyama-kun."

She greeted him with a smile when he opened the door. Yang Nai bit her lips and pulled down the collar of her suspender sweater with moist eyes. She could vaguely see the strokes of those familiar words.

Coming from Chiba to see him, I must have made some sufficient preparations. When asking someone for help, you should have the right attitude. Although it was the second time to put this kind of tattoo on Tingqiao, I still felt ashamed and my skin was burning.

Fortunately, his office is on the second floor, so even if he is at the door, he will be the only one who can appreciate it.

“I like this way of saying hello.”

Qiu Shanyi gave a thumbs up and made way.

He had just woken up, and Yang Noi had come quite early. It would take at least an hour to drive from Chiba, which meant she woke up even earlier? Last night, he had spent a lot of time and energy painting on Mrs. Sayuri's buttocks, and in the evening, he was arrested by Kasumigaoka, so he had a long-awaited sleep.

"Akiyama-kun just woke up?"

Yukinoshita Haruno was a little surprised to see him in shorts and a T-shirt. She had seen him in suits and ties at the office before.

He nodded as he handed over the drink and sat down in his familiar spot on the couch, with Haruno sitting obediently on his lap.

"Sleeping in can make people happy."

With his physical condition, his sleep time has actually been greatly shortened, but Qiu Shanyi still retains many habits of ordinary people. This gives him an anchor to avoid losing himself in the gradual transcendence.

"I noticed earlier that there were no bra straps on Haruno's shoulders. I thought they were transparent... but it turns out there really weren't any."

With Yang Nai's cooperation, he got in and buried his head, smelling the rich fragrance and his face pressed against the delicate and tender skin, and his mood suddenly became relaxed.

"Because I'm here to meet Qiu Shanjun... there's no need to bring any extra stuff, or Qiu Shanyi will have to take the trouble to take it off."

Yang Nai gently put her arms around his neck, lifted his short bangs, and exhaled a sweet breath.

I don't know whether I should be glad that he is still a human? Glad that he likes me so much? Or should I be worried; Yukinoshita Haruno thinks that this kind of thing is more high-class and pure, but in front of him, she can only entertain with her beauty. Although it is a good thing, it still makes her a little bit complaining, but she is just saying it and being honest, and she is well prepared.

"Hmm~be gentler."

Feeling the burning skin on his neck, Yang Nai frowned slightly and muttered.

After a while of whispering in each other's ears, Qiu Shanyi was happy and leaned back on the sofa to fiddle with his fingertips and asked,

"How's Yang No doing lately?"

"Thanks to Akiyama-kun, everything went smoothly. I have no intention of showing my true colors right away. I will consider showing my true colors after accumulating some effort."

Yukinoshita Haruno has not even attended classes at Chiba University recently. She has been relying on the power of the bureaucracy and the five loyal people to thoroughly understand the complex situation within the group, and to have an idea of ​​what to do.

"Did you tell Akiyama-kun about this last time? With the economic downturn and the decline of the construction industry, there are two voices within the group. One is to go outward, while the other is to explore inward."

"Because my mother supports it, if I want to fight in the ring, I can only do it outside. My mother is also happy to see it happen..."

Qiu Shanyi nodded to show that he was listening, although he was paying more attention to studying the differences in the maturity characteristics of spring apricots. Yang Nai's body had a milky fragrance, and Qiong Miao's was even richer, which made him a little dry in the mouth.

Hmm~ But none of the current premium customers are pregnant. He looked at the reluctant Yang No-chan with some ill intentions, wondering whether he should add a buff to her. He vaguely remembered that in a drama he had watched in his previous life, the heroine was punished to produce milk all the time because she possessed the god of the cow, and she had to rely on the essence of the hero to stop...

“So I’m pushing a project to try it out…”