Zongman: Helping others and having a perfect life

"Madam, you are in full bloom at this time."

As he said this, the paintbrush began to move delicately over her collarbone and neck. The sharpness of the brushstrokes and the rough, prickling friction made Sayuri tense up and slightly tilt her neck to look at him eagerly.

To be honest, Sayuri Sawamura is indeed a perfect match. When she is tender, she is white, delicate, crisp and delicious; when she is bright red, she is plump, rosy, mature and juicy; and when she is translucent, she can be held in the hand and has an excellent appearance, which makes people salivate at the sight of her.

The blazing breath is particularly conspicuous in the silence,

"Have you been following Fly's development recently, Akiyama-kun?"

Sayuri Sawamura couldn't stand this kind of silence and tranquility. The trembling and numbness when the brush pressed on her skin was too clear for her to bear, but he wrote with his brush and ink recklessly.

"I've heard some reports that after the merger, with the help of Sayuri's power, the business seems to be thriving."

Qiu Shanyi looked at Sayuri's trembling eyelashes and nodded with a smile.

"This is also thanks to my wife's generosity."

"In fact, Akiyama-kun has many talented people under him, otherwise how could such a good effect be achieved? Fly was not that good when he was in my hands."

What Sayuri couldn't stand the most was his gaze that was somewhat teasing and somewhat cocky. They were already looking down on each other while one was standing and the other was lying, and being stared at and painted like this made her feel particularly degraded, lowly, and excited.

His skills have become more and more sophisticated thanks to himself. The initial stiffness is no longer seen. Now his paintings are able to combine the original postures and bloom harmoniously. The mutual complementation is more interesting, such as the branches and cores of peach and plum.

"The big group...is different from the split it is now."

Qiu Shanyi shook his head and didn't care.

The talents of the employees under him are outstanding, and the most rare thing is that they are united in purpose. If the management of a company can be united in purpose, there is little chance that it will not develop.

What about Sayuri Sawamura's subordinates? Let's not talk about the differences between management companies and labels, the differences between making music and being an artist, the differences between making advertisements and bringing Dentsu and making peripherals. It's said that they involve all aspects, but they are not integrated into a group. Even if it is a group, the various departments still trip each other up. The big company disease is particularly obvious in Japan.

"It's different... Qiu Shanjun's ability to control his subordinates is exceptional. I also want to learn from him."

Sayuri smiled gently, her beautiful hair naturally falling in disarray as she lay down like that. Her fair skin was tinged with color due to the moisture, making her feminine charm even stronger.

"Go get the scriptures! You can go get the scriptures now!"

Qiu Shanyi turned the drawing table 180 times in the blink of an eye, and Sayuri's face appeared before his eyes.

"It just so happens that I'm almost done with the above part."

So this drawing table is quite skillful. Didn't Sayuri think of this kind of use when she designed it? Even if she didn't think of it, the fact that it can be adjusted 360 degrees must have been specially customized.

Sayuri bit her lips and stretched out her slender hand.

"To obtain the scriptures, one must go through 81 difficulties! Isn't that cheating, Madam?"

Qiu Shanyi moved forward. The height of the drawing table was just right. If it was a little off, the height could be adjusted.

Sayuri blinked and her face became more charming. If she was in normal state, she might be able to overcome the two difficulties in the journey to the West, a zipper of a quicksand river and a curtain of a wordless heavenly book. But in this posture, it was upside down. She had no idea how to start talking and was frozen for a moment.

"Akiyama-kun, please have mercy on the people's suffering and give them scriptures..."

She could only play along, and I felt pity for her and was full of love.

“Alas… all living things are suffering!”

Qiu Shanyi could only shake his head and sigh.

"But since it's easy to get, I won't cherish it. I can only take some scriptures materials from my wife to make up for it."

When the belt was loosened, the bathrobe stretched but only half of the pipa was revealed. The brush now peeled off the other half of the cloud, among which the ships were faintly visible, the mountains were cross-legged, and the flowing water was lush, neat and clear.

"ah!"

Sayuri exclaimed.

Although the previous paintings were more and more excessive, they always focused on the surface and did not touch the real mystery. But at this moment, just this one glance made her bite her lips unconsciously, and her eyes and other parts were about to overflow with tears.

The bright and elegant day in the studio with his nude model and canvas was such an excessive buff that even someone as well-mannered and graceful as Sayuri Sawamura could not help but feel excited.

"How sad that people's lives are so difficult~ Madam!! The true sutra is hard to come by!!"

Qiu Shanyi spoke solemnly but with a teasing look on his face.

Sayuri couldn't refute this now because the true scripture was already at her fingertips. If she didn't seize it, wouldn't all her efforts be in vain?

"Well, seeing that Madam is so pious, I will prepare a little special meal for her. My sutra can nourish the skin, and long-term consumption can maintain youth."

He didn't say anything. The progress bar of the system upgrade also represented the progress bar of his physical fitness improvement. The more transcendent he was, the more supernatural powers he had.

Sayuri opened her eyes wide and ate more vigorously. It was obvious that she was a devout believer in seeking the shock.

Qiu Shanyi stretched out his brush and began to write with ease. At first, he was just trying to be pretentious, but he didn't expect that after a few times, he really fell in love with the feeling of painting. The main reason was that his wife was elegant and noble, a person standing at the top of the neon pyramid, but she was so feminine and graceful that it was really hard not to be intoxicated by her.

"Madam, do you like lotus or plum blossoms?"

The blossoming of peach and plum blossoms in spring is not suitable for the graceful beauty shrouded in clouds and mist halfway up the mountain.

Sayuri Sawamura did not answer, so Akiyama Yi had to choose what he liked and start painting. He would naturally be more devoted to something he was interested in, while his wife was also struggling to find the truth.

It took a long while, and he spent a lot of time and effort. Mainly because lying like this was extremely strenuous, and any movement he made seemed to be counterproductive. If he hadn't been seeking the coordination materials of the true scriptures, Sayuri felt that she might not be able to survive these 81 difficulties.

However, this kind of harmonious relationship was also her hope when she carefully designed this studio. After all, if he was not short of material things, the only people who could interest him in this huge manor would be herself or Eriri. As for Eriri, Sayuri thought it would be better for her to take on all the responsibilities for the time being.

"How does it taste?"

Qiu Shanyi was admiring his own paintings while thinking about what needed some changes and refinements. In the end, he chose plum blossoms for no other reason but mainly because of the words "the withered plum blossoms are just beginning to bloom".

"It was delicious."

Sayuri stuck out a little bit of her tongue, her look still charming and graceful.

From a physical taste point of view, it was pretty good, except that it smelled fishy. But in fact, the taste was as if fresh milk was mixed with some strange things. Sayuri smacked her lips and tasted it again, not knowing how to describe it accurately.

However, after the first attempt, he was still full of vigor and erect, not at all licentious, so Sayuri could only clean himself up temporarily before continuing to explore, but her efficiency was slowed down.

"It's beautiful."

Qiu Shanyi felt somewhat complacent about his improved skills.

Sayuri Sawamura then lowered her head and looked at it carefully. She was of course ashamed to look at it, because what he made was undoubtedly a pornographic painting, with beautiful women's bones as the foundation, beautiful women's skin as the base, adding fragrant and jade-like spirits to it, supplemented by light and faint fragrance, and then using talents and using them to complement each other to inject soul. Even Sayuri herself would call it gorgeous and unparalleled;

But it is not the kind of vulgar beauty that simply displays the beauty of a woman. These peach, plum and plum are full of spiritual charm, and are infused with soul by his own fragrant grass and spring apricots. All kinds of charms such as delicate beauty and cold arrogance are quite prominent, which complement each other particularly well.

"Could you help me take a photo? I want to keep it as a souvenir."

Sayuri pursed her lips and looked slightly tipsy.

She had also stood in front of the dressing mirror in her bedroom to carefully look at the last painting, and finally couldn't help herself, but it was a pity that there was no panoramic view or bird's-eye view, and isn't taking pictures also a kind of fun? The wife knows the man's heart very well.

In fact, it was not simply for the purpose of pleasing someone, forming a personal agreement, or repeating her youth. Sayuri Sawamura really liked the way his eyes looked her up and down carefully when they first met. He had a natural arrogance that looked down on everything, as if nothing was worth his attention. At that moment, his blazing gaze made Sayuri think she was naked.

What happened later also proved this point. He didn't care about his own status and position at all, or he was even more excited. In the car, at the company, in the conference room, he was drawing and doing things, and Sayuri Sawamura was trembling physically and mentally and was extremely happy.

"Madam, do you like my carefree treatment?"

Qiu Shanyi was holding his phone, finding the angle while chatting casually.

"what……"

Sayuri Sawamura was thinking about these things to distract herself from being so shy and not to react so much, but she was exposed by some instinctive words.

"I understand."

Qiu Shanyi nodded and smiled.

The more elegant and noble they are, the more they must have been suppressed for many years. They have never been treated so roughly and have never been bullied so wantonly, so they are also a little excited and happy. Qiu Shanyi pondered for a while and felt that the logic was very smooth.

"Do not……"

Sayuri tried to explain but found that it only made things more obvious. Her face became even redder and she bit her lips and continued to seek the scriptures without saying a word.

A lot of photos were taken and shown to Sayuri. Almost all of them were taken from three perspectives. The composition and lighting were all very good. Sayuri blushed as she admired some of them and saved them in her private album.

"It's time to turn over."

Qiu Shan Yi moved his neck and wrists, eager to try. The appetizer had been eaten and the lubricant had been applied. Now was the time when the spear was sharp and eager to drink blood.

The crisp sound of "pa pa" made Sayuri spit it out. She supported herself with both hands, turned over, half-knelt and sat up, raising her hips~

"There is a reference behind it~ a chrysanthemum in the clear autumn."

After admiring the exquisite embroidery on Sayuri's kimono, Akiyama Yi became more and more interested.

Sayuri remained silent. She didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but after taking the sutra, she really felt that her skin condition was better. Naturally, she was even more sad. What was not convenient before was convenient now. Finally, it would be extremely embarrassing to say anything at this time, so it was better to shut up.

My hands are already feeling hot, so it's especially easy to hold the pen. But clothes are a bit of a hindrance. They used to stay by my side when I was lying down, but now I can only reluctantly let them go and stay aside for the time being.

"Sayuri hasn't taken off her high heels yet... and shouldn't a kimono be paired with clogs?"

After everything was cleaned up, he looked at Qiu Shanyi again and discovered the mystery of this mountain with his eyes fixed on it.

This plump pear-shaped figure is really mouth-watering. As the saying goes, a waist wider than shoulders makes one look like a living god, not to mention the blending effect of the black fishnet stockings. Akiyama Yi even wants Sayuri to turn around and face away from him, but appreciating her from the front can better show off this beautiful curve.

He began to paint silently with some eagerness, and Sayuri cooperated silently. She would move obediently when he patted her. Akiyama Yi, who felt inconvenient, naturally adjusted and rotated the drawing table, which was very convenient.

“The stamen is the finishing touch!”

Qiu Shanyi put down the final stroke.

"Tsk~ This should be my most recent masterpiece."

He admired it with some emotion.

There are mirrors around the drawing table, so Sayuri Sawamura can use them to admire her back and buttocks. She quite agrees with Akiyama Yi's opinion.

"However, flowers always need bees to pick their stamens and transfer pollen, otherwise they will wither and never bloom again."

"Are you ready, Sayuri?"

He shook his head, seemingly asking a question, but in fact he was about to whip the horse.

"Well...I have been prepared."

Sayuri just swallowed her saliva and crouched slightly, even raised her head.

"But this is my first time... Please be a little more careful when you are pollinating me, Akiyama-kun..."

Need I say more? Qiu Shanyi is not a rough person. He is always gentle, particular and meticulous.

Spring has come and the flowers are in full bloom. The willows are bent and the flower hearts are gently opened. The dew drops on the peonies are blooming.

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135. Guest 1

"Ma'am, you can try twin tails once in a while. I see Eriri often has this hairstyle."

Akiyama Yi stroked Sayuri Sawamura's beautiful black hair and whispered a suggestion.

"The hair tie is in my pocket."

Sayuri was half-crawling on the drawing table with her eyes slightly narrowed and her voice was weak.

Qiu Shanyi took it out with some excitement and quickly tied two ponytails. This is actually a hairstyle that tests temperament, figure and face. Eriri's golden hair complements each other and has a two-dimensional flavor, while Sayuri looks like a girl next door when she ties it up, just like the chrysanthemum blooming on her fair back, pure and elegant;

But if you look a little bit downwards, you can see the extraordinary fishnet stockings. At a glance, you can see the tight feeling of the flesh in the mesh. The tightness, delicateness and warmth that are about to burst out can catch the eye and grab the attention. She is half angel and half succubus.

"This rein is better than a steering wheel."

After trying it, Qiu Shanyi was impressed.

Sayuri still didn't say anything, but just managed to muster up her strength to prop her body up high. Her whole body was burning hot inside and out. She swallowed lightly and closed her eyes tightly, letting the waves of excitement in her imagination surge.

It is said that the higher the mountain, the more dangerous it is, and the more dangerous and steeper it is, the more bizarre it is. The same is true for roads. Qiu Shanyi agrees with this; the narrower the path, the more rugged and blocked it is, and the more twists and turns it has. The more bizarre and blocked it is, the more secluded it is, which arouses people's curiosity and desire to explore. They will not be satisfied until they reach the top of the mountain or the river.

The pink color became more and more dense in the whistling breath.

"Madam, do you still want to continue this favor agreement?"

Qiu Shan Yi asked softly while spurring his horse and whipping it. The sound of the whip hitting the buttocks was crisp and loud, and the red mark was very conspicuous. After just one beat, he knew what his wife's taste was.

"Well~ If Akiyama-kun has set his sights on someone else and is willing to make another agreement with me, I would be more than happy to do so."

Sayuri opened her eyes, looked sideways, trembled slightly, and quickly lowered her head.

If it didn't involve Eriri and the things inherited from the father to be passed down to their daughter, and it was just her own thing, Sayuri Sawamura would be happy to do it, and even wished he would open his greedy mouth.

He seemed to be thinking about something and also seemed to be distressed? Perhaps because it was a new experience and it was also her first time, Sayuri found that he was not as familiar with the steering wheel as he was before. Didn't she know how much strength to use?

"You can be a little more unbridled, Akiyama-kun."

Feeling the slight pain from her hair being pulled, she let out a cry and stretched her right hand back and straightened her body. Qiu Shanyi received the signal and found the critical point.

"I drew this flower really well. It looks especially gorgeous in this state."