Xie Yunshu opened the door to one side and discovered that it was a cloakroom. Under the light yellow overhead light inside, Xiao Yichen was changing clothes while facing away. The casual clothes he changed out of were placed aside, and the men's black kimono tops were neatly folded.
It was on the hanger and I didn't have time to wear it.
Inside, he only wore a white slanted lining on his upper body. The cut was just right to outline his tight inverted triangle figure. His lower body was a gray skirt with pleats. I don't know if he was wearing pants underneath, because
The skirt is ankle-length, and under her feet are a pair of light wooden clogs.
He turned to face her, tied the belt of his underwear as he walked closer, and said with a faint smile: "The visit is over so quickly? Or I am not used to not being around for a minute." Thinking that she would visit for a while, he changed clothes first.
, I didn’t expect that she would find him so quickly.
He was getting dressed in front of her calmly, and his tone was relaxed and calm. But Xie Yunshu felt a heat on her face, and instead of looking up at him, she lowered her chin. If she had come in half a minute earlier, wouldn't she have seen him... Look
You still have to be careful when you come here.
Seeing her lowering her head and only blushing, he took the black haori and put it on, asking her: "Do you like it?" The formal way to wear a kimono for men is cumbersome, but fortunately the hotel prepares convenient and simple styles for guests, making it easy to wear.
Comfortable.
To be honest, he was so handsome when he put on this domineering and free-spirited clothes, which made her drool a little. Is it necessary for him to be so handsome? Under the light of a small light above his head, there was only one step between the two of them. He raised his eyes and looked closely.
Looking at it, the black color makes his skin more delicate, and his strong body has a masculine beauty. If it weren't for the gentle expression on his face, he would really look like a samurai, accompanied by the majesty of a man. No wonder Japanese women are so submissive.
It can be seen in the clothing.
Thinking of his previous question, she came back to her senses: "What?" She was confused for a moment, did he ask her whether she liked this place or his clothes?
She blinked her big eyes and looked up at him like a child. Xiao Yichen was amused by her cute look. He stretched an arm behind her waist, pulled her close to him, and said with a bad smile: "
Of course I'm not asking about my clothes or where to live, I'm asking if you like me." If he judged correctly, she looked at him just now with a bit of a nymphomaniac, which was really cute.
She raised her head and was about to answer when his kiss fell, wrapping her slightly opened lips and sucking gently. The two different breaths intertwined and merged, and the collision triggered a stronger flame, leading both parties to go deeper.
She didn't understand why kissing could arouse tremors in her body. This action seemed to convey feelings and messages quietly. In the small space of the room, he pressed her against the wooden partition wall, with his arms still around her waist.
Finally, the hoop became tighter and tighter, causing the softness of her chest to touch his chest sensitively.
In this extremely lingering kiss, Xie Yunshu clearly felt the taste of sex in it, but she could not obey him. It was difficult for her to accept having sex with him.
Feeling that she was absent-minded, he let go of her and said with a smile: "It's almost time. You should change your clothes and get ready for lunch." Although he still didn't want to give up, he would never force it.
"Yes." Her posture of raising her head remained unchanged, and she looked deeply at him, catching the color in his eyes, fearing that she would see disappointment in them. Fortunately, there was no care in his smile.
He hugged her, then walked out of the cloakroom and closed the door outside. The house was transparent, and the light from the courtyard shone slantly in. It was so bright that he saw it, but it was a bit dazzling and deserted.
The ambiguous breath just now was still floating in the air. Xie Yunshu took a few deep breaths to calm down, put aside the difficult thing to face, walked to the closet and started to change into a kimono.
I have to say that she likes this kind of traditional clothing. The pale pink fabric is printed with bright red flowers. The girdle outlines the woman's curves. The length and opening of the sleeves also reveal the scenery at the wrist. The back collar is slightly open.
, this is probably a little fun added by the hotel to the guests.
After leaving the cloakroom and looking for him in the room, she heard a man's conversation outside the house. One voice belonged to him. Although it was speaking a foreign language, she recognized it immediately. She looked for the voice and walked towards the door. After passing the middle
The hall is the main entrance when you come in. Xiao Yichen is standing in the corridor outside, communicating with a man in Japanese.
Taking a few steps closer, the man's face gradually became clearer. He looked typical of the Yamato ethnic group and was quite handsome. He was also wearing a men's kimono and yukata, but the style was slightly different from the black one Xiao Yichen wore. The color was navy blue. He was half a head shorter than Xiao Yichen.
He is tall and looks easy-going and natural.
The two of them heard the footsteps in the house and cast their eyes in her direction. Xie Yunshu didn't intend to step forward to disturb her, but when they saw her, she could only keep her head down in place.
Xiao Yichen turned around and waved to her. When she timidly lowered her head and approached, he said to her: "Yun Shu, this is my former friend Ikeda-kun. He has stayed in China for two years. I didn't expect to meet him here today."
, How about joining him for lunch?" As he spoke, he looked down at her, his eyebrows and eyes full of tenderness. She looked very soft and dignified in her kimono, and he couldn't help but want to take a second look.
When it came to this matter, Xie Yunshu could only deal with it obediently, although her original intention was to play with Xiao Yichen for two days without being disturbed, not to fight against strangers.
She raised her face and smiled and nodded to the strange man in front of her as a greeting. Then she turned to Xiao Yichen and said, "As long as you are happy, I'm just adding some tableware. I don't speak Japanese, so explain it to her."
"Well, as long as you don't mind." He put his arm around her waist and turned sideways to say something to Ikeda. The three of them entered the living room together, knelt down on a formal low-floor seat, and called
The waiter came up to the table, set the tableware and made tea.
The two men chatted happily in Japanese, and Xiao Yichen turned his head to look at her from time to time while they were talking and laughing. It could be seen from their expressions that the two were indeed friends, and they talked and laughed very calmly and relaxedly.
Xie Yunshu sat beside him obediently, holding a tea cup in both hands and drinking. The cup was very delicate, made of black ceramic, with a bamboo pattern painted with silver paint.
Amidst the aroma of tea, several waiters entered the living room, presented exquisite dishes to the table one by one, and then respectfully left. Then two Japanese geishas began to perform a long and gentle song and dance on the empty floor in the hall, with folding fans in the air.
Used as a prop in the hand, the face is exposed but still shy, and the gestures and gestures are infinitely charming.
The three of them began to eat, while Xie Yunshu was completely attracted by the food and the performance. He ate half full first, and then started to watch the Japanese women's tender dance. Their movements were gentle, elegant and confident, without a trace of coyness.
Ikeda and Xiao Yichen watched a lot of geisha performances, so they drank sake from small white porcelain cups and chatted casually. The three of them enjoyed their lunch.
