Chapter 1081 Sexy and ingenious plot

Stepping out of the exquisitely used materials and decorated the gorgeous bathtub, I reached out and grabbed a bath towel to wrap myself tightly, Yumi Ikeda walked out of the bathroom with naked feet on wooden clogs, with a hint of uncertainty on her face. [.Com text]

Time passes so quickly! I am almost thirty years old in a blink of an eye. However, this proud figure is still flawless, and the long hair with water vapor curly shawl is like black waves, spread on her tall, round and fragrant shoulders. The two arms that are not wrapped in a bath towel are smooth and clean, like two pieces of jade lotus root, soft and boneless. A pair of almond eyes are dark and watery, and it is always full of seductive autumn waves. Two full and bright red lips are like ripe peaches, and the snow-white thighs are plump and elastic. The toes like ten tender green onions in the clogs are round and crystal clear, and the toenails are dyed with black toenail polish while walking, which is fascinating.

My father is old and can no longer control the giant horse carriage of Hongdaohui. As long as he agrees to transfer dozens of its Song and Wu Town, restaurants, restaurants, shops, and companies to his own hands, he can do a lot of what he wants to do.

When I thought of this, Yumi Ikeda couldn't help but sigh. The old man's temper was rather than being so easy to deal with.

There was a person waiting in the living room. He was Ichiro Suzuki, general manager of Mitsubishi Group, and the person Ikeda Yumi contacted the most in the past few days. Ichiro Suzuki is about 40 years old, tall and burly, with clear lines on his face. At this moment, Ikeda Yumi walked down the stairs with a bath towel, staring at her with her eyes boring, as if two fire balls were burning on her curved body.

Yumi Ikeda walked up to him, stretched out a slender index finger, gently touched his well-maintained face, smiled, and two charming nets were cast in his dark eyes, firmly covering him. "Ichiro, is that thing done?"

Suzuki Ichiro's face tightened and he whispered: "This matter is really hard to deal with, Miss. Those financial personnel are all from their fathers. Besides, without the orders of Lord Ikeda, even my father would not count if he said it."

Yumi Ikeda sat down slowly and pulled out a women's cigarette from the cigarette box on the coffee table. A "pop" sound of metal was like a small phrase, and a jumping flame appeared in Suzuki Ichiro's hand.

Yumi Ikeda greeted her rosy lips and raised her cigarette butts, took a deep breath, then clamped her with two fingers, slowly exhaling a dark smoke ring. The round smoke ring ran out of her soft lips and slapped straight into Suzuki Ichiro's cheeks. The hot smoke was quite seductive, which surprised Suzuki Ichiro first, and then was delighted, and the suppressed desire quickly rose.

Now, he wanted to take the beauty he liked into his arms, peel off her round shoulders and crystal body from the bath towel like peeling bamboo shoots, and caressing Hiromi Ikeda affectionately. However, after looking at Hiromi Ikeda's face, his lips trembled, and the thought turned around in his mind and quickly dissipated.

Yumi Ikeda glanced at him charmingly, stretched her white fingers, and moved her lips tenderly to his ears. While gently biting his earlobe, he murmured: "Ichiro, I know what you are thinking. As long as you get this done, we will have the capital to have a happy life. By that time, I will be yours!"

Ichiro Suzuki was immersed in the ocean of imagination, feeling the gentle breath of Ikeda Yumi, and nodded involuntarily.

"But it's not possible now. We have a lot to do. In the future... this is your home, the palace where you live a luxurious life..." Yumi Ikeda exhaled like orchid, and the breath emitted from her mouth made Ichiro Suzuki's neck hot, and she couldn't help but tremble all over.

Suzuki Ichiro was facing Yumi Ikeda's face, his tongue was shaking, and he said tremblingly: "Yumi, can I...can I..."

"Gee...you guy..." Suddenly, Yumi Ikeda stretched her mouth forward, and raised her tongue up. She gently licked Ikeki's lips. An indescribable pleasure spread throughout Suzuki Ikeki's whole body. Ikeki Ikeki suddenly raised his calves, tiptoed his arms around Yumi Ikeda's head, and pressed his body desperately. At the same time, he stretched out his fat tongue, shaking up and down, left and right, trying to push open Yumi Ikeda's lips and enter the door that exudes a fragrance.

"Bastard, please... let go...I..."

"Give it to me, Yumi, you don't know that I've already..."

"Bang..." Yumi Ikeda raised her hand and slapped her on Suzuki Ichiro's face. The little hands that were still gentle just now are now like five hard iron rods. Five red marks suddenly appeared on Suzuki Ichiro's face.

"You..." Suzuki Ichiro looked at Yumi Ikeda's delicate face getting colder and colder, and he couldn't help but cover his face and asked in confusion.

"What do I do? Didn't I tell you? It's not possible now. You have to do things well before we can be together. What are you going to do now? Don't be ignorant of priorities..." Yumi Ikeda's voice also became cold, and she said with anger in her eyes.

Suzuki Ichiro nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll go back now and do what you want, but you have to hurry up..."

After he said this, Yumi Ikeda's face changed into a smile again, slowly raised the hand that had just left traces on his face, gently stroked his face, and said softly: "Ichiro, don't doubt me, don't blame me, I'm all for our own good. Now I'm really in the mood to go back and do business. I will send someone to deliver what you need to you right away."

Looking at the figure of Ichiro Suzuki leaving, Yumi Ikeda raised her hand and wiped her delicate red lips, and spat softly: "Bah, a toad wants to eat swan meat, and doesn't take a mirror to look at your own virtue."

He stared at Suzuki Ichiro walked out of the door with disdain, and waited until the sound of the car engine came, and Yumi Ikeda turned around.

In a spacious and luxurious room on the second floor, only a small lamp at the head of the bed was opened because of the curtains. The light in the room was very dark, a light like a dusk mist. The expression and skin in the mystery gave people a little mystery. The turbid air mixed with cigars and perfume contained a fascinating atmosphere, which made the entire quiet space both exciting and suffocating. This was the environment and atmosphere that the Chinese man liked. In order to please him, Yumi Ikeda spent a lot of money to redecorate his own boudoir.

The man tied a thin gray towel with his waist, and his strong body with clear lines exuded the masculine charm of a man. He smoked a large American cigar and spitted out white and thick smoke rings with satisfaction. He leaned against the head of the bed, but his eyes were staring at the beautiful woman who pushed open the door and walked in.

"Was that person gone?" The man smiled as Yumi Ikeda who had just walked into the door, and reached out to pat his place next to him.

Yumi Ikeda looked at her charmingly, twisted her waist and walked to her side, slowly leaned over, sat beside him, with a pair of white and round thighs spread across the satin sheets, and smiled at the man and said, "This annoying guy actually wanted to take advantage of me, but I slapped him away..."

The man said anxiously: "What? How can you do this? Even if you get the transfer book from your father and want to truly control those big companies, you must have someone like Ichiro Suzuki..."

Yumi Ikeda leaned even more shamelessly towards the man. She flipped her face and giggled at the man: "Don't worry, I know what to do. This guy can't escape my palm. Haha..."

"Is that?" The man pulled her hand and touched it lightly. A pair of eyes that emitted a burning light swayed on her newly washed mature body, saying meaningfully: "Yumi, I can't stay here for a long time, how is the other thing done?"

As he spoke, the man gently picked his fingers under her armpits, and the bath towel wrapped around her body was spread out. Her snow-white skin was revealed in front of the man's eyes, so fresh and tender, like white bamboo shoots peeled.

The man's eyes became more and more eager, as if he would never be able to see her mature body that could drip out of water. He slowly stretched out his hands and covered Yumi Ikeda. At this moment, the woman was like a gentle and understanding little sheep. The just now plowing the clouds and sowing the rain made his whole body and mind satisfy his whole body. However, after thinking about the fact that he might never have the chance to gallop on her body again, the man couldn't help but be excited again.

Yumi Ikeda stretched out her body, twisted her waist and placed herself in the best position. She supported her neck, and under her fluffy hair was a pretty face with a jade-like double peak. Her peaks were slightly raised, and everything showed that her life was in the prosperous time of youth.

Her eyes were blurred at the man on her body, her little mouth gently exhaled a scent, and said softly: "Zhang Zhejun, why do you really want me just now?"

"Haha, my little cat, was it very delicious just now?" The man looked at her with appreciation and smiled, his hands constantly stroking her body: "You are a smart and beautiful woman, of course you know that I need you now. Similarly, you also need my love, right?"

"I really... need your love. Zhang Zhejun, come and love me. I know when I should do what I should do..." As Ikeda Yumi said, slowly closing her eyes and pouting her bright red cherry lips.

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