Just after Michiko Yamaguchi answered Wang Wei's question, the charming Japanese beauty who was originally kneeling and sitting opposite Wang Wei slowly stood up, and one of her jade legs gracefully stretched out from her kimono.
She quietly looked at Wang Wei sitting there again.
Seeing that he was unmoved, Yamaguchi Michiko, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, moved gently to his side from the opposite side, quickly looked around the room, and stopped at Wang Wei's face. Her eyes were full of charm and provocation.
She looked nervously at Wang Wei, who lowered his head and said nothing.
"Wang Weijun, it's getting late, let's go to bed." Seeing that he still had no response, she walked up to him and said softly.
"That's off topic." Wang Wei raised his head, his eyes were like torches, looking directly at her charm and enchantment, but he reminded her unhurriedly.
"You don't want to think about it anymore? This is what my adoptive father means, and it is also my idea. I am a virgin..." Michiko Yamaguchi said softly and gracefully.
Wang Wei shook his head.
Michiko Yamaguchi was completely desperate. She nodded with a wry smile and said, "I am mentally prepared for this ending. If I were a man, I would probably have the same attitude, so I don't blame you."
Wang Wei said politely: "Thank you."
The Michiko Yamaguchi in front of me, a Japanese beauty who had just competed with Wang Wei in the back garden with martial arts swords and guns, seemed to be completely changed into another girl at this time. Sora Aoi's "childlike face and big breasts" were probably not the same.
In this way, if someone were to replace him, he might be able to gain great response and popularity. However, in Wang Wei's eyes, his coldness makes people want to bleed from the nose.
With such a busty figure, it should naturally become the representative of the best breasts in the eyes of handsome men like Wang Wei. At that time, F cup-sized breasts not only had to withstand men’s eyes looking up and down, but more importantly, how to withstand the powerful "center of the earth"
gravitational".
Wang Wei secretly let out a sigh of relief. Japanese women look very sexy when they take off their kimonos.
When he was still in the army, Wang Wei once heard someone joke that the Emperor of Japan issued an edict: All Japanese women must be prepared to mate with any man at any time and at any time. Any man can mate with any man at any time and at any place.
Women mating.
In order to carry out the emperor's edict, all Japanese women tied quilts and pillows around their waists so that they could be used during mating at any time. All men wore pajamas, day and night, to facilitate mating. This is the current Japanese kimono.
After such promiscuity, the mother did not know who the father of the child was, so she had to take the place of mating as her surname, so surnames such as Matsushita, Tanaka, Inoue, and Kimura came into being.
Obviously this is an unintentional and unbridled talk. In the past, whether serving as a soldier or handling cases, Wang Wei had never come into contact with a Japanese woman. It is said that Japanese women are not naturally beautiful. Not only can they not be compared with European and American women, but
Compared with Chinese women, they cannot have the upper hand. First of all, their bodies are not good enough. They are not as tall as European and American women, nor as well-proportioned as Chinese women. If they were to participate in a world-class beauty pageant, they might not even be qualified to be shortlisted.
Disproportional to the thin body, Japanese women's legs are inappropriately highly developed, especially the calves, which are thick and powerful and intimidating. Japanese men have a vivid name for this: big legs, that is, "carrot legs"
" means.
But this is not the case with Michiko Yamaguchi.
A kind of beautiful clothing called "kimono" creates her beauty silently in this way. Standing there seems to be a beauty painting dominated by Japan's national clothes and ladies from upper class society, with graceful appearance and beautiful face.
The beauty is plump, and the way the eyebrows are depicted is also very clear. It can be distinguished whether it is a twist or a yuzen. Wearing a kimono with a large embroidered flower pattern on a field of small red flowers, the beauty looks back and smiles beautifully, which is extremely touching.
The waist is beautiful. When Japanese women use this loose, slender, elegant and gorgeous clothing to wrap their inconspicuous bodies together with their "big legs", miracles happen: charming and delicate beauties with all kinds of manners come and go.
In front of Wang Wei, it is said to be a package, but it is not completely closed. Although the kimono is strict and cumbersome, it opens up the chest and neck, the most charming and sexy part of Japanese women, leaving the largest gap, which makes the hearts of men all over the world dazzle.
shake.
"Wang Weijun, isn't it a side trip to Xiang Island this time?" Michiko Yamaguchi stood there with no intention of leaving immediately.
"It's a fact that we were on the way, and it's a fact that we made a special trip." Wang Wei said calmly.
"I heard from my godfather that you used to be a special forces soldier, a criminal police officer, and a SWAT instructor?" Michiko Yamaguchi looked at him.
"I think there is no need to talk about my identity and resume. It is clearly written in the registration book. Before I met you, I was a person who was too lazy to sleep and needed help from others. After I retired from the army and resigned, I took care of myself.
I was too lazy to do anything, so I became an impoverished idiot. This time I came to Xiangdao because I was grateful to Mr. Yu Xiong, who immediately walked away from me at the bar and paid more than 100,000 yuan for me, helping me settle the embarrassing situation.
"
Michiko Yamaguchi asked: "Why did you suddenly return home from the army? It seems that you have been hurt by a woman?"
Wang Wei began to look her up and down.
Michiko Yamaguchi smiled slightly: "Tell me."
Wang Wei said: "Just for one sentence. My former first love girlfriend once said something that I couldn't tolerate the most. She said, don't think that you, a special soldier, became a lieutenant because of your own ability. You rely on it.
My dad."
Michiko Yamaguchi said: "Her father?"
Wang Wei lit a cigarette, took a long puff and said, "My girlfriend's father who was in the special forces was the No. 2 chief."
"Retiring from the army just because of an angry word? It's not logically valid." Michiko Yamaguchi shook her head.
Wang Wei took it indifferently, nodded in approval, and said: "Of course, that was just an introduction. I thought that she could never get rid of that condescending tackiness, which might be the fatal flaw in the foundation of our first love. Because, Chief No. 1
The evaluation given to me is that Wang Wei is not a common person." In this paragraph, Wang Wei told the truth and was not lying.
"This is exactly what the adoptive father likes. He is willing to invest everything for extraordinary talents, including me." Michiko Yamaguchi felt that she had tested the bottom line of the handsome man in front of her, and she felt quite happy.
"You mean sleeping with me? There's no such possibility. A one-time acquaintance can't lead to love or friendship. Now that I've become Boss Xiong's, everyone can be his own master." Wang Wei said disapprovingly.
"One is one and two is two. It is not your responsibility. I will not impose it on you. I admit that you are very discerning and must be a high-spirited man. But my adoptive father admires you very much and asked me to spend the night with you to teach you.
You have become a bloody killer man, it seems that I have failed."
Wang Wei said: "I don't know, or I shouldn't know. I always have my own rules for doing things, so I came to seek refuge with your adoptive father, Boss Xiong. As I said before, he was kind to me, so I just came to him."
To fulfill the obligations of a person he likes, I have already drawn this boundary for myself in advance."
Michiko Yamaguchi nodded in disappointment: "I can see that you don't regard me as a beautiful woman. You... hurt the self-esteem of a swordsman."
"Okay, I'll give you a chance to balance your mind." Before Wang Wei finished speaking, his vision suddenly went dark.
Michiko Yamaguchi raised her hand and slapped Wang Wei hard on the face.
Snap.
Wang Wei's body swayed for a moment, then he sat firmly again. Wang Wei just frowned slightly, and Michiko Yamaguchi also frowned. Her eyes focused on Wang Wei's calm face.
"Very good, you and I are now clean, you can leave." Wang Wei smiled slightly.
Different from the scene in Wang Wei's imagination, Michiko Yamaguchi in front of him did not turn away madly in anger, and there was no roar from the luxurious door. Michiko Yamaguchi was no longer as calm as before, and tears flowed down her fair face.
.
Wang Wei suddenly said: "Michiko, you have been asking me for a long time, and now I want to ask you, why are you asking me in such detail?"
Michiko Yamaguchi looked at Wang Wei and asked meaningfully: "What do you think?"
"Michiko, despite the fact that I used to be a hard-core special soldier, a murderous executioner, and a bit unworldly, when it comes to emotional issues, I don't care about the world. I can tell you that you and I are not suitable.
A wife must choose someone who is loyal to her duty."
Michiko Yamaguchi said nothing.
Wang Wei took another puff of cigarette and continued: "And I can also tell you that so far I don't have any property in my hands. Compared with the nouveau riche who are pursuing you, I am still considered poor. However,
Having said that, I may not necessarily make my future wife live a good life, but I must make her live an extraordinary life. Maybe this is not what you want?"
Michiko Yamaguchi was silent.
Wang Wei said: "You are also a unique Japanese woman. What you want is a state, a real thing with a sense of masculine strength, while what I want is only material and financial success. Wang Wei's book
You can't understand books, and even the smart people like ordinary people can't understand them. I think that a good book should belong to people who can understand it. Of course, it depends on whether there is fate, and it is all in vain if there is no fate.
"
Michiko Yamaguchi nodded and said softly: "I understand."
At this moment, she felt as if she had been stripped naked in public, and she was ashamed. But the originally vague situation became an established fact...
"Let's go." Wang Wei said to her.
Michiko Yamaguchi still didn't move. Tears were flowing silently.
Wang Wei sat there expressionless.
"Why?" Michiko Yamaguchi said humbly: "Wang Weijun, this is the first time I have opened my heart to a man, but I have been treated with such indifference. Even if you are an ordinary girl, you should say something,
Besides, I am your woman from the point of view of my adoptive father. Although I like you, I don’t want to force you, why can’t we go to bed together?”
"If things don't work together, we won't cooperate with each other. I won't adapt to circumstances, and you shouldn't take advantage of others' danger."
Michiko Yamaguchi was speechless.
silence.
Wang Wei lowered his head and said nothing.
While looking around the room, Michiko Yamaguchi wiped away her tears and said, "Wang Weijun, I hope you can make a statement so that I don't lose face when I return to my adoptive father."
Wang Wei paused for a moment and said to himself: "As a person, I have six impure roots when I enter Buddhism, and I don't have enough wolf nature when I enter the business world."
Michiko Yamaguchi, who was looking around, suddenly froze. She stopped looking, slowly turned around, and began to look at Wang Wei carefully.
Wang Wei still lowered his eyes, with thick eyes, a peaceful expression, strong arms, and big hands with clear bones...
He slowly raised his eyes and met each other. Michiko Yamaguchi panicked for a moment.
"I-I'm going to tell my adoptive father like this?"