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Chapter 108

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Miyashita Kita didn't say anything, just went upstairs

It was also a scene of chaos on the third floor. It was indeed chaos. Ah, either a chicken or a dog.

Tasaka Yuma followed him, looking at the posture in front of him, thinking in a depressed mood: I feel that this young man has been cuckolded, but is it worth making such a big deal for a woman?

If the store calls the police, it will be really bad

I wanted to persuade this young man. After all, the company where Tasaka Yuma is located has to use him recently, but before he could speak, the young man had already stopped at the door of a private room.

This private room is very spacious and is in a style. There are tatami on the ground and a long table is placed in the middle. When Miyagi Kita looked in, he saw eight people inside, five men and three women. One of them was about thirty years old. He had already stood up and was scolding the bodyguard standing at the door.

Three of the remaining four men are middle-aged, and three women sit next to them in turn. The last one should be responsible for pouring wine. The sake in his hand has not been put down yet.

Zekou was sitting directly opposite the door. She was holding a wine glass in her hand, her face was red as if it was about to drip water. She obviously had drunk a lot.

It's so lively. Miyashita Kita glanced at Zekou, smashed his tongue, and stood at the door. Can you leave me a seat?

Who are you? The young man standing scolded, "Don't you feel rude when you break into someone else's private room without permission? It's really shameful to even sit down!"

Miyashita Kita was not angry either. He smiled and took off his shoes at the door, then walked into the private room, walked around the long table, and walked straight to Zekou with a dull expression.

Ah Zekou, it's such a cold day, aren't it cold to wear it like this? He reached out and patted Zekou's head, Miyashita Kita smiled and said

Zekou was wearing a bright silver one-shoulder skirt, satin fabric, snow-white shoulders, two unsheathed stockings, and shining snow-white thighs, all exposed.

Who are you? The middle-aged man sitting next to Zekou frowned and said in an unhappy tone, how dare he be so unreasonable?

It turned out to be Nishijima Kan Ah. Before Miyashima Kishi had opened his mouth, the voice of Tasaka You came from the door, Oh, there were also Hirariki and Ama Kan. It seems that the financial situation of your East Japan Road Co., Ltd. has improved, and you actually have the financial resources to let you come here to spend.

Ah, Professor Tasaka!

The middle-aged man sitting next to Zekou faced the door and saw Yuma Tasaka with a sneer at first sight. His face changed, and he stood up from the tatami in a panic and said, "It's such a rude thing, please don't be surprised by Mr. Tasaka."

The remaining two middle-aged men with their backs facing the door also stood up quickly and gave a blessing to the apology.

Why, Tasaka-kun knows them? Miyashita Kita asked with a smile

Oh, I think I know each other, Tasaka Yuma took off his shoes, walked into the private room, and said, Nishijima-kun is the secretary-general that Matsuo Daharu trusts very much, and is mainly responsible for the public opinion and public relations of the company, and is very capable.

Matsuo Daharu is the current head of East Japan Road Co., Ltd., who met this person, and has had several meals together.

It's really capable. I'm ready to fuck the woman I like. Miyashita Kita sat cross-legged and held Zekou into his arms. While kissing her snow-white shoulders, he smiled.

The sweat on Nishijima's forehead was gone. He didn't know Miyajima Kita, but he knew Yuma Tasaka. Since the two of them were together, it was obvious that he could not afford to offend the young man around him.

Nishijima-kun shouldn't have such courage, right?

Tasaka Yuma smiled and said with some gloating pleasure, Nishijima Ah, you don’t know Mr. Akamoto, right? Let me introduce you to me, this is Mr. Ryoichi Akamoto.

A trace of confusion flashed in Nishidao's eyes. It was obvious that this name was a bit strange to him.

Ah, yes, Mr. Akamoto just used this name not long ago, Tasaka Yuma patted his forehead and said with a smile, his original name was Miyashita Kita, you must have heard of this name

Sure enough, Nishijima was stunned, then he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead in panic, turned around and bowed to Kita Miyashita at 90 degrees, and said: I'm very sorry, Miyashita... Oh, Mr. Akamoto, I...

Before he could finish his words, Kitaki Miyashita said slowly: Do you like this woman's thigh?

As he said that, he reached under the table and touched Ze's smooth and white thighs. He exclaimed: Look, it's white and straight, and it feels like stroking milk fat when it comes to it. It feels very touching, right?

I, I dare not, I don't, Mr. Akamoto, I really don't... Nishijima's head was almost buried in his crotch, and he made an illogical argument in his mouth.

Really not? Miyashita Kita still said with a smile

Really no, really no, Nishidao's sweat dripped from his forehead and hit the tatami in front of him

Miyashita Kita's eyes swept across everyone's face in the box, but in the end, it fell on the woman beside Hirari

It turned out that Miss Tomota was also in Ah, her eyes flashed, and Miyashita Kita smiled and said, "It seems that you and Zeguchi are really destined to be together. With the same name, they play roles in a drama, and now they appear in such social events together. Well, are you good sisters?"

The woman called Tokuta didn't dare to look at him. Her beautiful face was white and her thin body was still trembling slightly.

Well, with a beauty, I have to drink two more glasses. Miyashita Kita took his eyes back, took the glass of wine from Zekou, held it in front of him, and smiled, I came here uninvitedly, let's punish myself first

Don't dare, Mr. Akamoto, I should be punishing myself, I punished myself. Nishijima bent down and said quickly

Miyashita Kita smiled and said: Oh, then let's punish him

Turning his head, he asked Zekou again: How many drinks have you drunk just now?

Three, three cups, Zekou didn't dare to come out, and after a while, he whispered

Well, then Nishijima-kun will punish himself for three... three bottles. Miyashita Kita turned his head and looked at Nishijima and said with a smile

Nishijima shook his body. Although the sake level is not high, drinking three bottles in one breath is enough for him.

Oh, it seems Nishima Jun will not accept the punishment, then forget it, Miyashita Kita smiled, you go, please tell President Matsuo, as long as I, Ryoichi Akamoto, are still in my current position, you can't think of anything that can be done about your company.

No, no, Mr. Akamoto, I accept the punishment, I accept the punishment! How dare Nishijima bring this back? It would be strange if Matsuo Daharu didn't peel him off.

He knew what position Miyashita Kita was in. Such a person might not be able to do something well, but it would be very easy to give them something bad.

There are so many special corporate groups in Japan, and as long as you want to use a large amount of funds, no one can avoid his hurdle.

Nishijima is also a bachelor. Since he decided to accept the punishment, he immediately opened three new bottles of wine, and then he put his neck on his neck and frowned.

Akamoto, Mr. Akamoto, uh, I, I have finished drinking it. I am very sorry, please forgive me for my misconduct. After filling three bottles of sake, Nishijima's face suddenly turned red. He burped and said with a bow.

Nishijima Jun was very drunk, Miyashita Kita stroked Zeku's thigh and said with a smile, "Do you still drink it?"

No, no... The dialect of Xidao is not good

If you don't drink, get out. Do you still want me to treat you? Miyashita's face was silenced and said in a deep voice

Sorry, I'm very sorry! A few people from Xidao were given amnesty and kept bowing and quickly exited the private room.

The remaining two younger guys seemed a little hesitant. They looked at Zekou and hesitated and didn't move.

Are you Zeguchi's agent? Miyashita Kita looked up at the two guys and said coldly, "She wants to drink with me, Ah, and Miss Tomota, as for you, get out."

The two young men had some winks. They didn't dare to say anything more. They saluted and took the woman out of the room.

Tasaka-kun, do you want to sit down and drink two drinks? Miyashita Kita looked at Tasaka-ma at the door and said with a smile

Haha, let's talk about it later if you have the chance. Youma Tasaka Yuma won't disturb people. He smiled and shook his head and said, "It's just two days that something will disturb you. Let's have a good drink then."

After saying that, he bowed slightly, said goodbye and left

Seeing the door being taken from outside by Liang Jiaxun, Miyashita Kita's face regained a smile. He waved to Tomota opposite and said: Come on, Miss Tomota, sit next to me.

Tomota did not dare to disobey him, so he stood up tremblingly, walked to him and knelt down.

The north of Miyagi picked up the glass he had just put down, drank the sake inside, then hugged Tomota who was kneeling beside him, and poked his head to kiss her rosy lips.

At this time, there was a fire in Miyashita's heart, and he needed to find a way to vent his feelings.

Tomota was wearing a short skirt similar to Sawaguchi, but it was just black. His exposed legs were wrapped in black stockings. This outfit, which made her pure appearance, actually gave people a different sexy feeling.

Tomota was quickly pressed down on the tatami, and amid the sound of cracking silk, her short skirt was torn and torn.

Seeing the woman's clothes under her body, Kita Kiyoshita got up and took off her pants, spread her legs wrapped in black stockings, and rushed forward fiercely.

Outside the door of the private room, Chiemi Tachikawa came down the stairs and saw the many bodyguards guarding the door of a private room at the first glance.

At this time, the entire third floor was cleared. In the private room with poor sound insulation, the woman's moans came from the woman's moans, whether it was pain or enjoyment.

Frowning, Tachikawa walked straight over, stopped at the door of the box, and quietly waited for the sound inside to calm down