Dozo America

On the show, Hashimoto Sono said without reservation that Zhen Fan was the prince in his mind, which excited many people who expected Zhen Fan and Hashimoto Sono to live happily together as the prince and princess. Excited people on the Internet

They argued all night, and then the next day it became a hot headline on major websites - the love between the prince and the princess. Well, this is just Japanese YY. After filming the talk show, everyone should go and do what they should do.

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It's just that after watching this TV talk show last night, a woman worked blankly all night. When she went to the hotel to work in the morning, she was teased by her colleagues. Michi Kikuko felt a little empty in her heart. She didn't want to care at first.

, but the more you let yourself not care, the more you care.

The prince and the princess are together, but I am just Cinderella. The best spouse for the prince should be the princess. Hashimoto is the princess, but I am Cinderella. I have no glass slippers, and I have no glass slippers for my short-term use.

She went to the prince's ball in a luxurious carriage, but she couldn't dance with him on the dance floor.

Feeling very sad, Michi Kikuko decided to stop herself from thinking about this person. She kept telling herself that this was just a very illusory thing, something that only existed in cartoons. Just forget about him, she pulled

He clenched his fists and secretly shouted the slogan "Come on" to himself.

The whole day, she had no thoughts. When she came to work, she was in a daze. She was almost caught by the manager. When making coffee, she almost spilled the coffee on her colleagues. What's even more outrageous is that she forgot her mobile phone.

At the front desk, he actually chased the guest out with it. He said the guest had forgotten his cell phone.

"You are out of sorts today, as you have been these past few days. What's wrong with you? Why don't you just take a leave of absence, if you're sick!" Colleagues saw Miike Kikuko's absent-mindedness and looked at her with some concern.

He said, "It's always like this. Sooner or later, the president will find out and you will be fired."

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble!" Michi Kikuko just said sorry, but it didn't change her mind at all. Seeing her like this, her colleagues had no choice but to shake their heads and stopped trying to persuade her.

Finally, it was time to get off work. Michi Kikuko changed her clothes and came out of the hotel, carrying her small bag. Her skirt just covered her knees. Just looking at her calves, they looked very slender and graceful.

The lines and white and tender skin all show her charm.

"Hey, little sister, are you a student?" Suddenly, a skinny old man in his sixties, wearing a traditional Japanese kimono, appeared in front of her. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Miike Kikuko. He said with a smile, "

Are you a college student? Do you have a student ID? I am a photographer. I want to find a college student model, and I think you have a good figure. Can you be my model? I will give you a generous reward!" This person stopped

The path of Michi Kikuko.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm not a student!" Meichi Kikuko bowed slightly to the old man and planned to walk past him. Little did she know that the old man didn't give up and turned his body sideways again to stop Meichi.

On the way, Kikuko continued to look at Michi Kikuko's face with a smile.

"You're very good-looking. You can be my model. You don't have to be a student. This is my business card. I'm a great photographer. I'm currently taking a series of photos for girls. I think you meet my standards very well."

, It won’t take you a long time, two hours is enough, I can pay you this amount!” The old man said, holding out two fingers, and shook his skinny fingers in the air, “Two

Ten thousand yen, how about it?”

Of course, 20,000 yen is nothing. It may be enough for ordinary student girls, because these student girls let these old men who think they are photographers take sexy photos, which is the price. They mainly want to make some money

Pocket money, anyway, it’s just for taking sexy photos.

If you want to expose your spot, you have to pay more. The price will jump directly from 20,000 yen to 50,000 yen. If you also want to take photos or videos of having sex, the price will jump from 50,000 yen to 100,000 yen.

Some students once quoted a price of 200,000 yen or more, which is equivalent to the price of a professional prostitute.

"I'm sorry, I don't do these things. I have to go home. I'm sorry!" Michi Kikuko still bowed to the old man. She wanted to avoid the old man again, but was stopped by the old man again. It was obvious that the old man did not give up.

, he does have a good eye, Miike Kikuko is a rare beauty in Japan, because she only wears light makeup, it seems that this beauty can move people's hearts even more.

"No, no, no, beautiful lady, you are indeed very suitable to be a model. Your figure is so good. Don't waste such a good condition given to you by God. If you don't let your beauty be shared with the whole world, this is

You are committing a crime. Look at our national goddess Hashimoto Sono. You have no trace of anything.

Her figure and appearance are inferior to hers." The old man continued to fool Miike Kikuko, "Promise, as long as you take this business card, a whole new world will open to you, and your world will be completely new, and

It’s not a nine-to-five life. Let the boredom wear down your body.”

Hashimotoen? Miike Kikuko was stunned. Why is this name so familiar? By the way, this is the Japanese national goddess. This time the name stung Miike Kikuko a bit, so she was stunned. The old man thought Miike Kikuko was thinking

Are you going to agree? So I was overjoyed and decided to work harder.

Said: "Yes, you even have better physical conditions than Hashimoto Soon, and I... am the most famous photographer in Japan. As long as you agree to cooperate with me, I will make you the new goddess of the Japanese people."

How about it? Agree!" Then he stretched out his hand to pull Mei Chi Kikuko.

"Ah -" Michi Kikuko shrank back as if she was electrocuted when the old man touched her hand, took a step back, and said to him in horror, "No, no, no, I won't do this.

If you don’t want to be a model, can you please let me go? Please!” He said and bowed to the old man again.

The old man smiled and wanted to say something more. Suddenly, he was slapped on the shoulder, and a voice came over: "I'm sorry, sir, do you have something to bother this lady?" This slap immediately

The old man fell to his knees on the ground, almost paralyzed.

He couldn't understand English, but this man's strength was too great, and he had no excuse, so he quickly rolled forward and ran forward. Unexpectedly, he suddenly got stuck on the road.

The hook of the pole pulled his pants off to one side, revealing the skirt of a schoolgirl's sailor uniform worn underneath.

"Turns out he's a pervert!" The man shook his head, then stretched out his hand towards Michi Kikuko, "Are you okay?"

A very familiar voice, yes, this voice has appeared in her dreams, in her meditations, and even just now. Michi Kikuko didn't dare to raise her head, she was afraid that the voice was not too good.

To be honest, he bowed to Zhen Fan and was speechless for a long time.

Zhen Fan stretched out his hand and held her hand. He looked at it and saw that Meichi Kikuko was already in tears. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't be like this. I just went to the hotel where you worked and said you had left, so

...I just walked over here to try my luck. Returning to Japan again, I thought I should come and see you. You are my friend, aren't you?"

"Yes, yes!" Meichi Juzi stood up straight and bowed to Zhen Fan, but she didn't know what to say or what to do, so she looked straight at Zhen Fan, her

My brain is a bit unable to react.

"Let's go, take me to eat the special snacks here. I'm leaving tomorrow. I just wanted to come and see you when I leave!" Zhen Fan said, reaching out to Meichi Kikuko and gently touching her.

Hold on, "Let's go, I heard there is a sushi restaurant here, I like to eat sushi, and...will there be geisha performances in Tokyo? I have never seen it before, do you want to go and see it...raw fish

Are the slices really delicious? I must learn how... maybe I can entertain you someday..."

Along the way, the two of them kept chatting. At first, Zhen Fan kept looking for topics to eliminate Michi Kikuko's restrained feelings. Later, Michi Kikuko began to let go of her emotions after Zhen Fan's few jokes and kept laughing.

Standing and screaming continuously, the two of them ate from one side of the street to the other, tasting various snacks and drinking a lot of sake.

"I didn't... didn't expect you to come. You... are so handsome!" Meichi Kikuko was a little drunk. She was dazed and very courageous. She even stretched out her hand to touch Zhen Fan's face, "I have several times

...I have never dreamed about this face..." She walked unsteadily next to Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan originally wanted to go back to the hotel, but he was still worried about Michi Kikuko being alone outside, so he reached out and stopped a taxi: "Can you speak English?"

"Yes, where is it?" the driver asked.

"Juzi, where do you live?" Zhen Fan asked quickly. While Meichijuzi was still a little awake, Meichijuzi muttered a place name. The driver immediately nodded and said, "I know that place!

"With that said, he drove away and arrived in a short while.

After helping Michi Kikuko to the door, Zhen Fan took out a bunch of keys from her handbag. He found the door key easily, opened the door and went in. Michi Kikuko's house is relatively small, and it is a typical example of a small house in Tokyo, Japan.

The room was less than 30 square meters, but it still had a bed, a desk, a small kitchen, and a toilet. I really don’t know how I could live in it. Zhen Fan couldn’t help but shake his head.

Putting Mei Chi Kikuko on the bed, Zhen Fan could have made her more sober, but he did not do so because he knew that Mei Chi Kikuko wanted to get drunk on purpose, so he fulfilled her wish and sat on her

I looked at this girl next to me. She was a very cute girl.

"Zhen... you... so beautiful... I saw you on TV... the prince... my prince..." Michi Kikuko spoke intermittently, with her eyes closed, as if she was mumbling, "

But...but I am Cinderella...Cinderella...I...miss you very much..." As she spoke, she became silent. Two lines of tear marks were very clear on her white and tender face. (To be continued, please contact me.)

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