Zongman: Helping others and having a perfect life

Qiu Shanyi discovered that apart from the initial shyness after coming out of the conference room, Shiyu quickly adapted to the change in strange feeling from before to after, and there was no clue on the outside. At least when she entered the company this morning, he could still see some blushing and shyness on her face.

"Apart from the shame in my heart, this thing called a g-nail really doesn't have much impact."

Shiyu tightened her hips slightly and pursed her lips.

"Because it's very short and only on the shallow level, and there's no mechanical rhythm, it's a little bit strange to walk on at first, but once you can tolerate it, it's normal."

Qiu Shanyi nodded to show that he understood. This was the first time that Shiyu analyzed the situation with him with a calm face instead of blushing with embarrassment. However, this was his purpose. This was just the first step to let Shiyu accept the development of this area. Moreover, the role of this nail was only for the initial development to avoid being so awkward and blocked.

It’s a good thing that Shiyu can adapt so quickly, which shows that she has talent in this area.

"It looks like Shiyu made a profit?"

But I still have to pretend to be very wronged and unwilling to accept it, otherwise what should I do in case Shiyu becomes suspicious?

Akiyama Yi has actually been thinking about this recently. Customers like Shiyu and Yangno, who have been laid out for such a long time, should be a little more radical and play more interesting and intimate games. They have been on the sidelines for so long and are getting aesthetically fatigued.

"Huh! Yi Jun thought I would feel bad?"

"Slightly~"

Shi Yu snorted in an especially proud manner and put her hands on her hips in triumph. Although it was not as easy as she said, there was still a clear sense of cold and suffocation from the foreign body, but compared to the previous feeling of being unable to stop and wanting to say it over and over again, it was really a piece of cake.

After a few more words, Shiyu quickly nudged him with her elbow as she saw him looking down at her and thinking of some bad ideas.

"Let's eat first!~~Don't think about those yellow tofu dregs again!!"

This was not a guide to Uji City that we made before coming here, but a local specialty restaurant recommended by Kyoto Animation. The two of us ordered a lot according to the signature dishes and flavors, and waited to feast on them. After all, meetings are quite tiring.

The waiter served the food very quickly and they didn’t sit down for long. Maybe it was because it was not the peak tourist season?

"Yi-jun, you were also there this morning listening to the changes the supervisor made, right? How do you feel about it?"

After drinking two sips of hot soup, Shiyu felt much more relaxed and started to try the dishes with satisfaction.

The visions I had when I went to Tokyo are slowly being realized. It seems that my dream of settling down in Tokyo and fulfilling my dream of becoming a writer is within reach.

"It's pretty much the same. If I have to say, I feel like there are some differences in perspective..."

Qiu Shanyi didn't tease her and expressed his opinions. Shiyu listened carefully and exchanged views with each other. She even took out a notebook from her bag and took notes.

"These are indeed very influential areas. Adaptations must focus on the fans of the original work and be fresh. Large companies must also create their own style. I kind of understand why Kyoto Animation stopped taking on outside work after it became popular."

Shiyu expressed a lot of emotion and talked a lot.

Qiu Shanyi just continued to serve her soup and pick up some vegetables, listened to the girl's thoughts and feelings, agreed with what she should agree with, and answered what she should answer, acting as his own gentle life mentor.

"Since I sat down, I felt a little weird..."

Shiyu ate something and suddenly spoke, her eyes moist.

"When I was standing, I felt a slight sensation when I was walking... After I sat down, the sensation became particularly clear and strong, as if the part that was about to close was forcibly opened..."

The girl's face was charming and her body was dizzy, tightening and relaxing. She was constantly savoring the feeling in this state of tension and relaxation, which was brewing and fermenting more and more.

Glancing at the smug Akiyama Yi, Kasumigaoka Shiyu complained silently in her heart that if she didn't cooperate with him and show her shame and discomfort, he might come up with some bad ideas again. Although there would definitely be new chips to tempt her, Shiyu wanted to wait.

And his performance was quite good, completely in line with or even far exceeding her expectations. As long as he didn't drag her and others into playing games, Qiushan Yi was actually quite good, Shiyu thought silently.

"It might be better if you sit on my lap."

Qiu Shanyi talked nonsense in a serious manner.

"Yi Jun is lying to a three-year-old again."

Shiyu rolled her eyes at him, but after looking at the door of the private room, she hesitated and finally got up and sat on his lap.

"Eh? Were you fooled?"

Qiu Shanyi had no appetite for food now. The rich aroma infiltrated his nasal nerves and he had no time to care about anything else.

"It's a reward for you! Yi-jun has been performing very well recently."

She flicked his forehead with her slender jade fingers.

After mumbling a few more pleasantries and eating a few bites of the food he fed her, Shiyu spoke again.

“Although I used to say that I was a rising star writer, I never felt it was real, except for the numbers on my bank account.”

"But this animation exchange meeting gave me a real feeling that my work will be made into dynamic animations and seen and appreciated by more audiences... Just thinking about it makes me excited."

"I also met my favorite director and was given so many peripheral products..."

Shiyu always smiles happily when she talks.

"Does Yi-jun know why I went to Tokyo in the first place?"

The girl's desire to confide is a bit overwhelming,

"uh-huh?"

Qiu Shanyi was feeding Shiyu while quietly unbuttoning his shirt to feed himself.

"At that time, I didn't want to work in a small city like my parents, doing jobs that looked respectable but were actually quite difficult. Day after day, I had no time to do what I wanted to do, and no resources to do what I loved to do..."

"So I came to Tokyo determined to get into a good university and become a great writer!"

Shiyu ignored him and started to suck and rub against him again, narrowing her eyes and breathing in the scarlet color. She remembered that they had talked about this a little bit in a previous conversation, but her emotions were not as intense as they are now.

"Now I'm a great writer of animation!"

Qiu Shanyi had no time to applaud, so he could only pat Yingruan's fingers, which made a snapping sound as a celebration and cheer.

"But I'm still a long way from being a true great writer..."

Kasumigaoka pursed her lips and said clearly that she was still working in the light novel industry. She didn't think that she could write any great popular novels or serious novels at her age with the knowledge and experience she had.

"But with my help, you can definitely become a great writer!"

Qiu Shanyi is eloquent,

"After the entire body has been developed, right?"

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133. Qiu Shanjun, please draw more beautifully (please subscribe)

I accompanied Kasumigaoka Utaha to wander around and check in in Uji City, Kyoto City, and other big cities in Kansai that have many scenic spots. We had a great time playing various small games, and then we took the early bus back to Tokyo on Monday. Utaha continued to be a good student and checked in to school, while Akiyama Yi received a new call.

Among his customers, those who are in a more difficult and special situation tend to have a stronger need for personal connections, because they will encounter more difficult problems, while those with a superior social status are naturally relatively fewer, and Sayuri Sawamura is one of the few among them.

Apart from her interest in returning to youth, Sayuri Sawamura has almost no lack of material resources, and as for body shaping and maintenance, she has been doing it over the years in a way that best suits her figure and temperament. Apart from being a little softer and smaller, she has almost no flaws. The curve of her waist, legs and even her buttocks have all been delicately maintained and shaped. Even her face, which is most prone to signs of aging, is full of collagen.

There is no shortage of ordinary things, so people are naturally particularly enthusiastic about what is scarce.

"This is the first time that Mrs. Sayuri has asked me out alone when Eriri is not around."

Qiu Shanyi drank a sip of the hot tea poured by Sayuri with a comfortable look on his face. In the past two days, he had tricked Shiyu into playing many interesting little games to let off some steam. He felt that the next time they could have some negative distance contact was not far away.

He had no shortage of women, but they were exceptionally different.

"Because there are some beginnings that you can never let a woman say first, but I wait and wait but the day when the flower blooms never comes."

Sayuri Sawamura smiled gracefully and gently, and muttered with a bit of a little girl's spirit, her eyes full of resentment and rippling autumn light.

The last favor agreement clearly allowed her to clean up Mingyue Zelan, but there has been no follow-up for a long time. If it weren't for the youthful buff that has been maintained on her, Sayuri Sawamura would have suspected that he had forgotten about her existence?

That time, when she was lying on the sofa as a model and letting him paint, she clearly felt his burning gaze and aggressiveness, so Sayuri thought about slowing down a bit, but ended up hooking herself into a black carp.

"Because I am waiting for the day when the flowers adapt to the new flowering period and bloom more beautifully and gorgeously."

Akiyama Yi looked at Sayuri's outfit today and nodded slightly.

Before, Sayuri's dressing style was generally elegant and dignified, with only some subtle details that made her look slim and seductive, swaying on the edge of pure desire; but now, after not seeing her for three or two weeks, I can feel that she has released herself a little and made a little progress. The slight seduction under her elegant and dignified temperament is hidden in the ripples under her curved eyebrows, which is unique and meaningful.

"Now, it looks gorgeous and beautiful."

He shook his head and smiled in an ambiguous and mischievous manner.

Sayuri Sawamura's face was slightly hot and she avoided his gaze, her heart beating slightly faster; it had been a long time since she had been looked at like this by the opposite sex, probably years, and she felt a little inexperienced when she suddenly encountered it and didn't know what to do.

"Feeling good lately?"

Qiu Shanyi smiled and continued the conversation.

"It's great. The sleep quality and skin elasticity are all great."

Sayuri Sawamura nodded.

"It was mostly about how natural everything was, as if I was really just in my early 30s."

So before, I was secretly enjoying and showing off, hanging out in my circle of friends, drinking tea with this lady, playing mahjong with that sweet lady, in short, enjoying compliments and flattery, and then showing off every day, which was very happy.

But if I enjoy it for too long, I'll start to get worried and afraid. If he's not really interested in me, how long can this wonderful feeling last?

"Akiyama-kun, are you in the mood to paint today?"

The atmosphere was ambiguous and warm after the greetings, and Sayuri extended an invitation.

Since you have already taken the initiative, you should take it to the end, so that you can find out his strengths and weaknesses and have a better idea of ​​him.

"Seeing Mrs. Sayuri's icy and fair figure, my interest has already been piqued."

Qiu Shanyi drank another sip of tea to calm down.

"I have prepared a new canvas, paint brushes, paints and studio."

Sayuri stood up and sketched her graceful figure carefully under her skirt. Qiushan Yi naturally followed behind her, admiring the swaying of her full and round breasts, and watching the vague reflection of her figure in the bright sunlight. The white strands occasionally appeared in the slits of her skirt as she swayed in the curve of her gait.

Quite tempting.

“It turns out to be a truly brand new studio.”

Qiu Shanyi thought that she was just describing Sayuri's newness, but it turned out that she really had a studio at home. It was in the left corner of the first floor next to the atrium. It was bright and you could enjoy the lush greenery in the courtyard.

And the interior is also decorated exquisitely and elegantly, very professional? The various utensils, furnishings and structures are very tasteful, but there is no drawing board, paint, etc., but everything is available.

"Akiyama-kun~."

Sayuri turned around and looked at him lovingly.

"Oh, there is no drawing board. I have to trouble Mrs. Sayuri for a moment, please?"

Qiu Shanyi has already started to tinker with the paint. He found that the structure design here is quite special. I thought this table was for drawing boards or something, but it turned out to be for Mrs. Sayuri. There are also many mechanical designs, probably for convenience when you need to stand, lie down, or lie sideways?

Very carefully.

"Shall I go change my clothes?"

Sayuri bit her lip and asked with a smile. She was not sure which one Qiu Shan Yi liked. Some men would insist on wearing stockings and high heels until the very end, while others couldn't wait to be naked from the very beginning.

Qiu Shanyi readily agreed.

After only a few minutes, hurried footsteps were heard. Sayuri Sawamura, with a slightly hot face, returned to her familiar position, wearing the above pale yellow "kimono" with elegant daisies? It was a simple and modern daily kimono that looked more like a yukata.

She had her back to him, and Qiu Shanyi discovered that the flower was blooming in an interesting posture on her buttocks. After adjusting it, he found that it was exactly in the center, and the dividing line between the waist and the buttocks was particularly clear due to the effect of the belt. The slenderness and the roundness were clearly distinguished but beautifully connected, complementing each other. Even the texture of the flower was much clearer.

"Mrs. Sayuri has put a lot of thought into this. Now I have something to refer to."

Qiu Shanyi smiled and nodded. This texture design just happened to bloom on the back of the clothes along the spine line, so it would naturally bloom on Mrs. Sayuri's body intact, and it would be easy to brand it one-to-one.

Looking down, the black fishnet stockings outline the different white tights, which looks a bit vulgar? But in such a contrast, it is harmoniously unified with the shy and sparkling water waves of Sayuri.

"Akiyama-kun~Please draw more beautifully."

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134. Sayuri seeks.

Sometimes I have to sigh at my wife's gentleness, understanding and knowledge of other people's intentions. Only by paying attention to trivial details can one see the real skills of hard work. At least this ingenious drawing table is not something that ordinary people can think of. Qiushan Yi practiced and adjusted it twice and discovered its clever use and couldn't help but sigh.

"Even though Eriri didn't use the 'Illusion' today, Madam still gave so much effort. I feel a little embarrassed."

Although she said this verbally, her hands naturally untied the waist ties, allowing the 'kimono' to stretch a little, and the bright white and blushing skin spread out.

"Just think of it as an advance payment..."

This is not the first time for Sayuri Sawamura, but she still isn't used to it.

The scorching hot sunlight at the turn of spring and summer shone straight in through the window. The towel that separated her sweat was removed, and her beautiful and bright hair blossomed more and more vigorously in the light. Sayuri's eyes became more and more moist as she just looked at him silently, her hands trying hard to control the hem of her clothes without moving.

"It has never been done this way, but it's not a bad idea."

Qiu Shanyi was not in a hurry to explore the depths of the winding path. He never pursued simple physical sensations.