Zongman: Helping others and having a perfect life

It was amazing. Holding his arm while playing and chatting gave her a wonderful sense of security and comfort, as if she didn't have to worry about anything and he could shield her from all the wind and rain so that she could play without any worries. She was a little dazed.

"Has Yang Na ever been out for a stroll like this by herself?"

Qiu Shanyi noticed the change in her expression.

"I did during the initial survey. I should also consider contributing when making the plan, right?"

Yukinoshita Haruno exhaled, looked at the sunlight on the sea, and pursed her lips.

"It's hard work, isn't it?"

He stretched himself.

"It's like being a hands-off manager. It's a lot of work, but it doesn't involve any effort."

There were some ambiguous and strange conversations. Yukinoshita Haruno looked at the man next to her. He always showed his love and pleasure for beauty and teasing people without reservation, but he was delicate, gentle and concerned about the details. He obviously had an absolute advantage and could exploit and humiliate people at will, but he also insisted on rules and regulations.

“There are still very few tourists here.”

Yang Nai leaned against the fence of the road and looked around.

"Do you have any ice, Akiyama-kun?"

Qiu Shanyi winked and snapped his fingers to pay the favor.

"I just said I wanted to show you my skills, but it seems like there's no one hotter in the room than me, so it's not possible to have both ice and fire."

"The sun is shining brightly right now."

They were on the main road outside the town. The surrounding area was empty, the wind was whistling, and the sun was shining brightly, but there was indeed no sound of human voices.

Qiu Shanyi pursed his lips and felt Yang Nai's sharp words. He looked pleased. The wide area with warm sunlight and clear sky was indeed suitable for releasing himself. He put up a barrier.

"After this place is ready, Yang No can reserve a villa for herself or something, and then bring Yukino over for a vacation."

Is it not a good idea to mention Xue No at this time? Yang No's already moist eyes became even more moist and charming. The triple ice and fire made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"There are some from Akiyama-kun, too."

She blinked.

Looking down at the girl who was trying to please Rumo, Qiushan Yi felt a little distressed. The girl, who was holding Xizi's heart, looked particularly charming and bright against the backdrop of the toys. Yang Nai was particularly focused on basking in the sun and serving the sun.

After she came to this town, she actually wondered what would have happened if she had not met Akiyama Yi. This town and the town where the old house of the Yukinoshita family was located are actually very similar.

“It’s really great.”

I heard his sincere praise.

90. The one who is valuable is Sayuri herself~

The happy vacation with Yang No seems to be just yesterday, but in fact it was several days ago. We are no longer basking in the sunshine in that seaside town, but can only be irrigated by Tokyo.

Akiyama has experienced quite a few customers so far, and among those customers there are many with distinct personalities, but Sayuri Sawamura is indeed particularly interesting.

It was obvious that it was difficult for a woman of her age to tolerate such gimmicks as returning to youth and staying young forever. Qiushan Yi even helped her get a discount and let her experience it for free for a few days. On the day they met to deal with news matters, it was obvious that she was particularly happy and excited. He thought she had taken the bait, but nothing happened.

It is quite difficult to deal with customers who have experienced the benefits of being a novice but are unwilling to continue spending money. Fortunately, Eriri Sawamura always needs to use the "illusion" from time to time to help improve her painting skills, which allows Akiyama Yi to see her try it out naturally.

"It seems like every time it's at Sawamura's house."

He was invited back again, as he had agreed to do in the beginning.

"Because Eriri needs a natural and safe environment like home to feel more at ease."

Sayuri Sawamura smiled sweetly.

“I feel more at ease.”

Every time Eriri tries out her illusion, she has to carry Sayuri Sawamura with her as the canvas for him to use. If this happened in the outside world, wouldn't it be a bit too stimulating and interesting?

Sayuri looked at her daughter Ying Lili who was sleeping peacefully on the sofa in the living room and sighed inwardly. Every time the illusion was used, her daughter would close her eyes and immerse herself in it, leaving her alone to face Akiyama Yi. It was fine before, but recently he has become more and more radical.

"Today~Do you have any surprising ideas?"

Although she was complaining a lot about being tormented by the young people's fancy games, Sayuri Sawamura's face was still full of tenderness, gentleness and dignity.

At home, she is always quiet and natural, and in order to make it easier to paint, she wears long suspender skirts that are easy to untie and lift up.

"There are two places. One is the radiance of Mrs. Sayuri. How about using spring apricots as the core to describe the beauty of spring?"

"Or maybe use your buttocks as bones to draw the stamens of the flowers blooming to their fullest?"

Akiyama Yi always enjoyed it. The original agreement was a bit vague so that Sayuri Sawamura couldn't refute these somewhat excessive requests. After all, the gains were actually very small in comparison.

There is not even any real skin-to-skin contact, but just a superficial painting that is like a suspenseful touch. It is a tacit preparation.

Her face was slightly drunk and her skin was hot. Even though Sayuri Sawamura was very pretty, her heart was wavering a little. Her Adam's apple moved slightly. She daydreamed and felt an irreconcilable choice between two shameful feelings.

"Let's go to the front."

The latter part always involves some physiological aspects that make people feel that the bottom line is quite high, so it is better to choose the former part. Sayuri Sawamura has no doubt that he will take advantage of the situation.

The paintbrush and paint were originally brought by Akiyama Yi himself, but later Sayuri Sawamura said that since they were going to be used on her skin, it would be more reassuring if she provided them. Now they are placed on the coffee table, safely basking in the sun.

"Then please undress, Madam Sayuri."

Qiu Shanyi was sharpening his knife with a smile.

My wife is very mature and stable and she needs to consider the balance. So you can just test and ask questions while playing, without being overly proactive.

Although it was not the first time, but each time was particularly embarrassing and nervous for Sayuri Sawamura, who was born in a wealthy family. The living room was next to the French windows to welcome the sun. The windows were wide open and the sun was naturally bright and prosperous. But she had to undress and show her beauty in broad daylight. Compared with the previous half-undressed and veiled, this time she was really going to...

"Would you mind lying on the coffee table, Mrs. Sayuri?"

Qiu Shanyi likes the feeling of the glass reflecting the sunlight.

In the slightly pink and charming ambiguity, Sayuri Sawamura bit her lips slightly but still completed the blessing under his half-smile. The straps fell on her waist and the fabric drooped. He pulled it down to just reach her lower abdomen. Her fair and delicate skin was particularly beautiful under the bright sunshine, just like her slightly flashing eyelashes and her smiling face, which gave her a thrilling and trembling feeling.

"My skills should have improved compared to before?"

Akiyama picked up his brush and painted with rich literary atmosphere. Ying Lili was beside him, safe and sound in the fantasy world. He would drive away the servants every time he came. At this moment, there were only three of them in the spacious living room.

The touch of the tip of her nose against her skin was still cool and hot. Sayuri Sawamura's skin was taut as she felt his fiery and aggressive gaze lingering and she nodded slightly. In terms of her skills, brushstrokes and penmanship, he had certainly made great progress. She was the canvas he used for practice.

“But I really miss being in the news.”

He wrote furiously while appreciating and reminiscing about the past without any delay.

"The touch quality of Sayuri's skin is much more wonderful."

Sayuri Sawamura, who had moist eyes and a slightly tipsy face, changed her expression slightly. Of course she understood. On the day of the news, she was still in the trial period when she was five years younger. There was certainly a big difference compared to now. Even though they were both as smooth as milk, there were different grades if you felt it carefully.

Pursing her lips, she hesitated slightly.

"I also want to be younger and more beautiful... But Akiyama-kun is a whirlpool, I'm worried that if I fall into it..."

Sayuri Sawamura, who has experienced ups and downs in the business world and has seen all kinds of things in her family, is extremely familiar with the trial period that he gives her. He is absolutely confident that he is waiting for her to become addicted. Sayuri Sawamura also admits that what he gives her can make a normal person red-eyed and out of control, but she is still a mother.

Sayuri didn't want to rush in unprepared and be slaughtered. She had seen too many similar situations. Those who didn't get squeezed dry were considered to have a conscience. How could she dare to gamble with Qiu Shan Yi's conscience?

"A vortex? It's really attractive."

Qiu Shanyi raised his eyebrows.

"Wasn't it always obvious what I wanted?"

Sayuri Sawamura was waiting for information and also waiting for his attitude. She felt relieved now. If she continued to delay and test her patience, she felt that she might not be able to hold back.

"Hmm~"

Before she could say anything, she felt the cracks in the canvas squeezing and spinning tightly, and the indescribable subtlety of the paint blooming wantonly. She looked down and sobbed slightly.

"It is Sayuri herself who is valuable, not others."

Qiu Shanyi never minds expressing his attitude and thoughts so as to avoid customers thinking too much.

He made a little work on the belly button, turning it into a flower bud, which caused a burst of charming eye rolls. His writing became smoother and more natural. The wife had a good figure, with a flat and smooth belly.

"Am I the one who is valuable?"

Sayuri Sawamura was not that confident, but his fiery eyes and his lively interest invading her time and time again made her have to believe it.

If it's just me, isn't it only natural that I should make the contribution?

91. Sayuri's Repayment

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Sayuri Sawamura agrees with this deeply. The more beautiful and attractive something looks, the more expensive it is. If it looks free, then the hidden price must be heartbreaking.

So after Akiyama Yi's method of returning to youth really worked and had good effects, Sayuri Sawamura was first happy and then terrified. This is something that even the most advanced technology today cannot do. Everyone is equal in the face of death, and if aging is not very serious, one can still struggle. Just thinking about it will make you realize how powerful he represents.

Sayuri Sawamura chose to take it slow.

"As for Sayuri's worries, I just suddenly realized it now."

Qiu Shanyi was flexing his wrists while enjoying the beautiful spring scenery.

The lady's elegant and dignified posture is still as gentle as ever even when she is lying quietly on the coffee table in such a shameful situation, which makes people can't help but sigh at her demeanor as a lady from a noble family.

"Well~ Valuable things have to be used, right?"

He was not very interested in Neon's wealth, power and status. After experiencing the feeling of great power belonging to himself, apart from continuing to pursue system upgrades to strengthen his physical fitness, only familiar "customers" could make Qiu Shan Yi interested.

Akiyama Yi is not interested in the wealth, inheritance, and power of the Sawamura family that Sayuri is worried about. If he knows about them, maybe it can help him better meet the needs of other customers. If not, it is just a matter of favor.

That being said, Akiyama Yi himself lives in Japan, how could he not use those things? But Sayuri Sawamura knew that simply resisting was also a foolish act. It was not easy to encounter such a miracle of immortal fate, and the results of observation were quite good.

"Isn't it clear what I want, Akiyama-kun?"

She bit her lips lightly and her face became hotter.

The more the game progresses, the more shameful it becomes.

"According to what Akiyama-kun said, you need to pay or you can repay the mortgage yourself?"

Sayuri Sawamura's eyes are dim.

"It depends on what level Sayuri needs. It also depends on whether she wants to pay it off all at once or in installments."

He was still sketching the details with great interest.

Sayuri has a slender and graceful figure. The only shortcoming is that although she is a mature lady, her tender branches have never produced any fruit. She lacks some sexiness, roundness and grace, but has some coolness, intelligence and elegance, which is not a loss at all.

"Isn't it possible to do it like Eriri?"

Qiu Shanyi was quite positive when he saw the 80 in the progress bar. Although Sayuri's repayment rating was not S, a slight increase in repayment could also maintain the excellent efficiency of 2% progress for each favor agreement.

"If we settle it the way Eriri does, and based on the body function level of being five years younger last time, how do we repay the mortgage?"

Sayuri Sawamura's breathing was intense.

The more payment and repayment schemes he uses, the more worried people become. It also makes people feel a little more confident. Only those who are worthy of being targeted will become prey and be slowly lured away, right?

"Five years... That's not a small amount."

Qiu Shanyi pondered for a moment.

"At the very least, Sayuri will have to pay for the long-term use of two or more parts of her body, as well as some of her talents."

Sayuri Sawamura blinked a little, not quite understanding. But after listening to his obscene and strange explanation with a wicked smile, she gradually understood.

So I can still sell it in installments like this? It's a really malicious way, but it seems to be good? Because if I keep the agreement, wouldn't it just be to maintain a young attitude, just like my lover needs service?

Her heart was pounding. In fact, Sayuri had always been very, very excited. She didn't want to think about the night when the experience period ended. If she hadn't relied on her willpower to persevere, she would probably have to go to find Qiushan Yi quickly after a sleepless night.

For a young girl of twenty, five years seems to be just a slight maturity, and if she has not given birth, there will be only slight changes; but for a woman of thirty, it is the functions and physical sensations that are intimately connected to the body; and for Sayuri Sawamura, it is like falling from heaven to hell.

"As for talent, many things are just decorations for me. If they disappear, they disappear."

"But the right to use it..."

I still feel a little ashamed when I mention it, as if I am selling my body.

"Does Akiyama-kun like buttocks and legs?"

Sayuri Sawamura received the message of the favor agreement he conveyed. The terms were very clear and there was no ambiguity in the text.

Is that all? She blinked in disbelief. She hadn't even been made a lover yet, but she had already experienced such a change?

"Little Bai is particularly eye-catching, so I'll just take these two for now."

Akiyama Yi pursed his lips.

He increasingly felt that these customers from wealthy backgrounds were not of high quality. The help they needed was expensive, so the space for him to make a profit was narrow, and there was not much to do. He could only change his mindset and eat more at once to become fat, instead of taking it slow.