Dozo America

This is just a consensual thing. Zhen Fan and Hashimoto Sono are the two people in this transaction. They use their bodies to exchange, so Zhen Fan has no psychological burden. For this kind of person who comes to his door,

He has no reason to refuse. It's just a romantic relationship. Moreover, Taoism also emphasizes the art of sexual intercourse. Different women have different effects of dual cultivation, and they can learn from many other schools, making the Taoist spirit more pure.

So this night, the two of them played freely. Hashimotoen was still a little bit reluctant to let go at first, but after Zhen Fan used Taoist Fangzhongshu to train him, he became very unbearable. His whole body was a puddle of mud, and he was like

It was like being fished out of the water. There were red marks on the naked body, making it look more and more pink and attractive.

After she regained her breath, she turned over, knelt naked on the floor, and helped Zhen Fan wipe it while he was lying on the floor. In fact, there was no sweat on Zhen Fan's body at all. But Zhen Fan still enjoyed it.

The woman served her as tenderly as water, including the little guy who made her sore. She was careful, as if she was wiping a treasure. Her eyes looked so obsessed and tender.

"Go to bed and take a nap!" Zhen Fan said as he got up, put one hand on her calf and the other under her armpit, picked her up, then walked to the bed and placed her gently on the bed.

Then he pulled her up with a thin quilt. Hashimoto Sono was already tired. She blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, and then gave Zhen Fan a sweet smile. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't help but doze off.

With a smile, he slowly fell asleep.

Zhen Fan touched her head gently, then sat on the sofa nearby and looked at the girl. It was obvious that everything she did today was intentional. Whether it was because she was scared and spilled the wine, or because she was so scared that Zhen Fan

Zhen Fan came to Zhen Fan’s room and finally stripped down to his underwear to help Zhen Fan wash clothes.

Then...she must have her own purpose and demands. Zhen Fan is waiting for her to wake up and tell her her purpose. This is not pure love, nor is it mutual admiration, but a transaction. So Zhen Fan

I have long understood that I will not lose my direction by this tender offensive.

Even if Hashimotoen wanted to sleep, she would not sleep here because the possibility of being photographed by reporters was too high, so Zhen Fan waited for her to wake up. Then the two began to have a formal transaction after going to bed. Sure enough, it passed

Half an hour later, Hashimotoen woke up. When she opened her eyes, she found that Zhen Fan was not sleeping next to her. Her eyes were a little panicked. But soon she saw Zhen Fan sitting next to her.

He stood up and smiled gently at Zhen Fan.

"How long have I been asleep?" she asked knowingly.

"Uh, about half an hour!" Zhen Fan nodded to her. It was a pity that such an innocent girl had to carry out such a transaction, but that was the case in the entertainment industry, and such transactions were relatively common.

. If it’s not common anymore, then it’s not normal.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhen Fan stood up. Then he walked to the table beside him, where there was a bottle of wine. Zhen Fan took two cups, poured a little wine into one cup, and walked to Hashimoto Garden with it.

In front of her, he stretched out his hand, handed her a glass and said with a smile, "Drink some, you may feel better after drinking some!"

This is very strange. Doesn't drinking make people feel more dizzy? But Hashimotoen was embarrassed to rub Zhen Fan's face, so he took it and drank a little. He suddenly felt a warm current all over his body, and he felt much better.

. So she started to do it, but the quilt slid down, and her two white and tall peaks were immediately exposed.

"Yeah -" she exclaimed, then stretched out her hand to grab the slipping sheet, pulled it up a little, just covering the two pink spots, and then bowed to Zhen Fan with a blushing face and said, "

Sorry, sorry!"

"There's nothing to be sorry for, I've seen it all!" Zhen Fan smiled slightly, and this smile made Hashimoto Soon blush again. She quickly wrapped herself in a sheet, and then stood up on tiptoes, as if dancing.

In the same way, she walked towards the living room, because her underwear was there, there was also a bathroom, and her skirt was also there.

This action was quite tempting, but Zhen Fan still held it back. He watched Hashimoto put on his underwear with some restraint, and then like a frightened deer, he quickly ran to the kitchen, and then put on his clothes in the kitchen.

I put on my dress. I was finally fully clothed.

But Zhen Fan was still wearing pajamas, and he had no intention of changing. He gently swayed the wine glass in his hand, watched Hashimoto Sono walk up to him with his head lowered, bowed to himself and said: "Here

You are causing trouble. I'm sorry, Mr. Zhen, for disturbing you. If...if you have nothing else to do, I will leave!"

Zhen Fan didn't react much. He just looked at Hashimotoen with a joking smile on his face. He looked embarrassed and lowered his head. He stared straight at his toes, even his white and tender legs.

His thumbs were raised, twisting restlessly, and his hands were behind his back.

"Then...then I'll say goodbye!" Hashimoto Sono became flustered when Zhen Fan saw him. He wanted to turn around, but also wanted to see Zhen Fan's expression, but Zhen Fan just smiled and had no intention of staying.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth, turned around, and walked a few steps, trying to walk through the door.

As she walked, she counted silently in her mind to see if Zhen Fan could stop her at the last moment. But she was still disappointed. After she opened the door, Zhen Fan didn't make a sound or even move his body.

He stood up and just smiled at her, and it was still a joking smile.

"Mr. Zhen... I'm sorry!" Hashimoto Sono was about to cry, but he finally endured it, closed the door gently, walked up to Zhen Fan, bowed deeply and said, "Our society

I've always wanted to invite you to tea, so...I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She seemed to have done something wrong and was waiting to be criticized, like a female student, her eyes became a little uneasy.

"It's okay, I get it. What's your president's name? Which film company is he from?" Zhen Fan looked at her, then stood up, gently stretched out a finger, held her chin and smiled,

"You are really an unqualified negotiator. Of course...what will you do if I don't agree to go?"

"I will be hidden by the company. I'm sorry, Mr. Zhen, help me!" Hashimoto Sono bowed to Zhen Fan again, his voice trembling slightly. It was obvious that he was enduring things that he couldn't bear in his heart.

"So... sleeping with us is part of a deal?" Zhen Fan stared at her, then smiled, "Okay, I promise you, tell me, what kind of film company is it, and the boss's name is

What name?"

"It's Johnny & Associates, and the president is Mr. Okanodano!" Hashimoto Sono bowed to Zhen Fan again, "Please, Mr. Zhen, for the sake of our happy relationship, please!

"The last voice contained a cry, and it was obvious that this girl was about to collapse.

"I have time tomorrow morning. I won't participate in watching those movies. You can take some time after ten o'clock in the morning. By the way, come to my room!" Zhen Fan held her chin.

, causing her pitiful face to lift up, and then smiled, "You know this place, don't you?"

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Zhen!" Hashimoto Sono nodded. As soon as Zhen Fan loosened his fingers, she looked at her with joy, then bowed and said, "Do you have any instructions for Mr. Zhen? Anything is fine.

, I will definitely try my best to do a good job for you!”

"Forget it, go back. Now that you have entered the entertainment industry, the only thing you can do is trade. I am very satisfied with today's transaction!" Zhen Fan waved his hand gently and sat back on the sofa. This meaning was obvious.

, we have nothing to do with each other now, please go back quickly.

Hashimoto's hand shook slightly. To be honest, her biggest impression of Zhen Fan came from his fame. For a man like Zhen Fan, to her, he is a god-like existence, with high

She couldn't stop. And it was an unexpected joy to be able to have a warm night with him tonight. She was very willing to participate in such a deal, but... she also felt worried about gains and losses, for fear that Zhen Fan would be dissatisfied with her, or be very unhappy.

You will soon forget yourself.

She hopes that Zhen Fan can remember her for a longer time. Although she knows that this is a bit difficult, she still has this extravagant hope in her heart. An eighteen-year-old girl will have a pink dream in her heart. Although the reality is cruel, this pink

The dream has always stayed in my heart. Now it feels like it has come true.

But now seeing Zhen Fan's cold reaction, she felt her heart was a little blocked. She kept telling herself that when she woke up from the dream, this was a deal, but it was so uncomfortable. She took a deep breath, and then

He opened the door and walked out.

Tonight was a hearty night, which allowed her to experience the charm of a man that she had never experienced before. This was physical pleasure. From today on, she didn’t know if she would ever feel like this again. In the room just now,

How much she hoped that Zhen Fan could be with her again, but...she was still reserved.

After Hashimotoen left, Zhen Fan looked at the time. It was around two o'clock in the morning. He was not sleepy and was about to sit down on the sofa in the living room and adjust his breathing just now.

Some progress was made later, but there was a knock on the door again, and Zhen Fan already knew it was Robles through the door.

Opening the door, Robles was standing at the door with a refreshed look on his face, looking at Zhen Fan with provocative eyes: "Don't you want me to come in and have a seat?"

"Of course, please come in!" Zhen Fan made an invitation gesture to Robles, looked at him sitting on the sofa, closed the door and said, "Didn't you hook up with a Japanese female star? Why are you still here?

Come to my place when you have time?"

"Of course, but...she has left now. If she leaves tomorrow, she will be photographed by reporters." Robles chuckled, "Are you guarding the empty room by yourself? Haha, you didn't go to Shinjuku? That's what I said. …Those Japanese female stars are definitely much better than those in Shinjuku.” (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!