my girlfriend is bad lady

Chapter 236 236. Izu's Geisha

"Shuzenji" is a famous hot spring town in central Izu.

Here is the oldest hot spring in the entire Izu Peninsula, and it is also the place where the story of "The Dancing Girl of Izu" takes place.

The town is surrounded by mountains, and the hot spring hotel that Che Watanabe reserved is also in the mountains.

The room for the two was a Japanese room facing the sea.

"I like it here." Che Watanabe sat in the sunshine on the verandah, "nearby, there are camphor trees, plum trees, and cherry blossom trees; in the distance, is the Pacific Ocean."

Miki Yuki sat lazily indoors.

She said in a melodious tone that seemed to be teasing, anticipating, and pranking:

"Do you want to wear it after you take a shower, or wear it now?"

"Look, how calm the sea is." Watanabe Che pointed to the sea.

"Then wear it now."

"There are so many cherry blossoms. Huh?" Watanabe Che leaned out from the eaves, "A bird flew past just now, it seems to be a parochial bird with such a tail"

"Come here." Miki Yuki ordered, her voice cooled down.

Watanabe Che sighed helplessly, got up and went over, saying:
"Tonight, don't play tricks."

"My sister promised you, when did you not keep it?"

Watanabe Che looked at her delicate lips, restraining his evil thoughts.

The kimono brought by Miki Yuki is quite gorgeous.

The kimono is based on red, with colorful auspicious birds on the red background, and black Yuki rattan embroidered on the cuffs, which is very bright in color.

"Come on, put on the undergown first." Miki Yuuki said with a smile.

"Ah—" Watanabe Che wailed.

Yuuki Miki closed the front of his undershirt while admiring his desperate expression.

"Then tabby socks." Yuuki Miki squatted beside his feet, turning the heels of the tabby socks outwards, motioning for him to put his feet in.

"Absolutely inappropriate, really!" Watanabe Che said forcefully.

"Miss Ben will help you dress, what more do you want? Hurry up!"

Reluctantly, Watanabe put his hands on her shoulders and put his feet into the cloth socks.

Yuki Miki carefully buttoned the tabi socks for him.

"Hey, the last kimono."

Watanabe Che had given up struggling and spread his arms, allowing Miki Yuuki to put on a gorgeous red kimono for herself.

When closing the front of the kimono and wearing the obi, Miki Yuki kept smiling.

"Take it off, it's absolutely ugly!"

"Where is it ugly? It looks good." Yuuki Miki tightened her belt, laughing until she was about to shed tears.

After putting on the belt, she asked Watanabe Che to squat down.

Watanabe Che sat down on the tatami.

"Geisha doesn't sit like this. Come on, my sister will teach you." Miki Yuki knelt on the ground with her hands folded on her knees.

"Wait a minute." Watanabe Che stood up, wearing a kimono, and walked to the eaves.

He poked his head out a little, looked left and right twice, and confirmed that this place was indeed close to the cliff, and no one could pass by.

Looking back, Miki Yuki was laughing while holding her belly, her geisha posture was gone.

"Sure enough, let's take it off."

"Hurry up!" Yuuki Miki patted beside her, motioning him to sit down quickly in her sitting position.

In her stern tone, there was still an uncontrollable smile.

Watanabe Che had no choice but to kneel and sit on the tatami mat obediently.

"You should put your hands like this." Miki Yuki reached out to correct his posture, "You should put your back like this, yes, it's very smart."

After the instruction, she stood up and took out a 'Takashimada style' wig.

With her slightly cold hands, she lifted Watanabe Che's bangs and put on a wig for him.

After doing all this, she circled around Che Watanabe admiringly, then she suddenly took out her mobile phone as if thinking of it, and frantically took pictures of him.

"It's okay to take pictures, but absolutely not to spread them!"

"Don't worry. Come on, put your hands on the ground and bow your head, it's very good. Then—"

Yuki Miki made a shy orchid finger on her chin.

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"Not bad!"

Miki Yuuki took out a folding fan and lightly lifted Watanabe Che's chin. The phone in the other hand was already in camera mode.

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"It's so beautiful, I like you, Miss Watanabe!" Yuuki Miki said with a smile.

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"Say you like me too, hurry up." Miki Yuki pointed her phone at him.

"..I like you too."

"Voice, voice, pay attention to the voice! It's so beautiful, I like you, Miss Watanabe!"

Under Miki Yuuki's sharp eyes, Che Watanabe said in a soft voice, "I like you too."

He's going crazy.

"Hahaha, don't be unhappy, come on, see for yourself." Miki Yuuki pulled Watanabe Che up like a beauty.

The two came to the full-length mirror.

In the translucent mirror, two "beauties" appeared in it.

"It's even more beautiful than the geisha we ordered in Kyoto last time, the most beautiful geisha in Gion." Miki Yuki praised.

It always feels like a compliment to comfort the wounded.

".good."

Looking at the beauty in the mirror and appreciating his "beautiful" side, Che Watanabe finally had a little comfort.

He shook the long sleeves of his kimono and said, "Who am I or Mikimi?"

"Kun is so beautiful, how can Meiji be as good as Junye?" Miki Yuki was very cooperative.

Watanabe Che smugly "hummed":
"Whether it's men's clothing or women's clothing, no one can match me, Miki Yuuki, Rin Kiyono, the mob."

"Beautiful, you are beautiful." Yuuki Miki's smile never stopped from the beginning.

"...Sure enough, I still took it off." Watanabe Che reached out and took off the wig.

Halfway through, he suddenly realized something, and turned to look at Miki Yuuki:
"This kimono is my size, so what do you do?"

"No." She answered naturally.

"Not wearing it?" Watanabe Che raised his voice slightly, "I trust you so much! I look forward to you so much! How dare you lie to me?!"

"What's the rush?" Miki Yuki gave him a cold look, "There's one more thing."

"That's good." Watanabe Che breathed a sigh of relief.

After tossing and tossing for so long, the sunlight on the other side of the verandah was dyed a reddish color, the sea was rippling, and the wind was blowing.

"There's still some time before dinner, how about soaking in the hot spring?" Watanabe Che asked.

Moaning, Miki Yuuki stretched her body after a day of walking.

She spread out her slender and soft arms: "Serve me to change my clothes."

"I can't ask for it."

"Huh? What about the etiquette I just taught you?"

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Watanabe, the number one geisha in Kyoto, waits for guests from Tokyo to change clothes.

After putting on the yukata for Yuuki Mihime's snow-white and alluring body, Watanabe Che was finally able to take off the kimono.

The two put on their slippers, and Watanabe took the towel and clothes and went to the hot spring that belonged to this room alone.

"The hot spring is erupted from the mountain and flows into the Pacific Ocean. It is very clean, and I asked the boss to clean it before I came here."

"good."

"In the future, wherever we are going to travel, I will build a house there first, or buy a new one?"

"In that way, it will limit the fun of traveling freely and going wherever you want. Like this time, it is enough for people to change all their things."

"Listen to you."

The path leading to the private hot spring is full of Daidai flowers, ghost ferns, and Pteris pine.

There is also a shallow stream that is as wide as a palm, and the daffodils are flanked by small white flowers.

The hot spring highlights the natural interest, and the only artificial trace is the exquisite stone lantern on the ground.

The two took off their clothes and entered the hot spring.

The whole body is soaked in it, only the shoulders are slightly exposed, leaning against the hot spring, looking at the sea under the setting sun.

The atmosphere is so comfortable and comfortable that people don't want to talk.

But precisely because of its rarity, Che Watanabe couldn't help feeling sorry:
"I really want to be like this forever."

Miki Yuki moved her position slightly, the hot spring rippled, and she snuggled into Che Watanabe's arms.

The steaming water vapor, the soft light, the two are intertwined.

It was a silent evening, except for the flow of hot spring water, only the sound of leaves rubbing against each other could be heard.

After reluctantly soaking in the hot spring, the two returned to the room.

I called the front desk and a waiter brought dinner right away.

"excuse me."

The two who walked in were all waitresses, and both were wearing light green kimonos, which were very suitable for spring.

They knelt at the table for two and set the food plate at a neither fast nor slow pace.

The movements are elegant, and every time a dish is placed, one of them will gently introduce the origin of the dish.

Abalone from Izu, cantaloupe sweet soup from Shizuoka, fish with eggs in Lake Biwa in early spring, vegetables from so-and-so vegetable garden, lobster from where, and crabs caught when.

Their voices are soft and comfortable, just like the rain hitting the blue tiles on a rainy day.

When placing chopsticks and towels, they will bend slightly, hold them with both hands, and place them respectfully in front of them.

"You two, please use it slowly. If you have any questions, please ask."

They saluted slightly, took a few steps back on their knees, then got up, and walked towards the door with small steps.

After leaving the room, he bowed to the two of them again, and then gently closed the door.

The room was quiet again, Watanabe Che looked at Miki Yuuki in front of him.

"When will the geisha I ordered come? If I don't come, I will be unhappy." He said with a smile.

Yuki Miki glanced at him angrily, put down the chopsticks she just picked up, and turned to enter the bedroom.

Watanabe Che was the only one left, but his heartbeat filled the entire room.

After taking a bite of the food, he put down his chopsticks again, picked up the tea and drank it, but he was still not enjoying himself, so he couldn't help pouring sake.

After several sips in a row, the surging blood was relieved a little, and he began to eat vegetables one bite at a time.

About 10 minutes later, Yuki Miki came out.

She tied her hair back with a hairpin.

The style of the kimono on his body was similar to what Che Watanabe wore before taking a bath.

The bright red color, and the small geisha fan in her hand, placed on Miki Yuuki, did not look coquettish at all.

She walked slowly, her kimono skirt slightly dragging the floor, giving her a gorgeous look.

In the bright yellow light of the house, she is like the most beautiful and noble woman in Ori.

Watanabe stared at her intently.

Miki Yuki walked up to him, knelt down slowly, picked up the wine cup, and poured wine for Che Watanabe with lowered eyebrows.

At the same time, she said softly:

"Master, what dance do you want to see?"

Watanabe drank the wine in one gulp, controlling his emotions a little.

"Is there that kind of dance where a woman can't sleep alone and misses a man?"

"Yes." Miki Yuki replied softly.

She put down the wine cup, and stood up gracefully and charmingly.

Watanabe Che could only resist the urge to wrap his arms around her slender waist and pull her into his arms by lending him a drink.

Miki Yuki took a few steps away, pinched the hairpin with her index finger and thumb, and pulled it out gently.

That beautiful black hair poured down like flowing water.

She opened her fan and danced and sang.

"Black-haired. . 』

The singing is sad and long, full of affection.

She has a slender figure, a graceful dancing posture, a graceful figure, coquettish, noble and gorgeous.

Occasionally, she would cover her face with the sleeve of her kimono, and glance at Watanabe Che with her beautiful eyes.

"Come to me." This was the first sentence Watanabe Che said after watching the dance and listening to the music.

Miki Yuki swayed like a red rose blown by the spring breeze.

When she was almost in front of Che Watanabe, she let out a coquettish "Aiya" and threw herself into Che Watanabe's arms.

Just when Watanabe Che couldn't control himself and reached out to hold her in his arms, she pushed him away with both hands.

"Master, I only dance and accompany drinks, and I don't accept guests." She turned her head slightly.

The two got very close, because of the fall just now, her black hair with a faint fragrance was still on Watanabe Che's chest.

"Think about it, I just want to help Miss." Saying this, Watanabe reached into the skirt of the kimono and kneaded her thighs through the white cloth socks.

Miki Yuuki pushed his chest lightly with both hands, separating the two of them, shyly looking away.

"Master does this again, I'm going back." She said childishly.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you." Watanabe Che raised his hands.

Miki Yuki immediately smiled and said like a child, "Then I'll pour wine for the master."

Watanabe Che drank the wine poured by Miki Yuki and asked, "Where is Miss?"

"Iwate Prefecture."

"Oh, great place, I've been there."

"Where did you come from?" Yuki Miki picked up food for him with chopsticks in one hand, and put the other under his chin.

Every time Che Watanabe finished eating a bite of food, she picked up a towel with her slender hands and wiped his mouth meticulously.

"Tokyo."

"I've been there too. When rich people celebrate their birthdays, they even ask me to go dancing."

"Amazing! Looks very famous?"

"That's right, I danced for many foreigners!"

"Oh?"

"Hello, I am Knot City Mei Ji, very happy to give you a dance."

"Chinese." Watanabe Che nodded.

"Hi, I'm Miki Yuuki, from Hawaii, USA."

"Yankees also watch Japanese dances?"

"It's best to cheat money from foreigners, and they don't understand anything." Miki Yuuki proudly raised her snow-white neck.

"so smart?"

Miki Yuuki giggled and said, "I lied to you."

"How dare you lie to the master." Watanabe Che grabbed her warm little hand.

"Oh, no, I'll be scolded." Miki Yuki gestured to withdraw her hand.

"Just touch your hand."

"It really doesn't work."

"Don't you like me?"

"I hate it. It's the first time I've seen it. How can I say I like it? She's not such a frivolous person."

"But I fell in love with Miss at first sight." Watanabe Che pressed his face close to her, sniffing her neck.

Because of the itching, Miki Yuuki let out a sweet and heart-pounding laugh.

Finally, panting slightly, she pushed Watanabe Cheluan's face away with her slender white fingers.

"Guest, if you do this again, I really want to go back."

"Okay, then it's okay to touch your hands, right?" Watanabe Che sat back.

Yuuki Miki didn't speak, she poured wine for him with her free hand.

After dinner, Watanabe Che only touched his little hand and smelled the aroma of his hair.

"I'm taking my leave." Miki Yuki saluted slightly and was about to stand up.

Watanabe Che stretched out his hand to hold her: "Look out of the window."

"What?" Miki Yuki still played the role of a little girl, looking out the window innocently.

"What's blue in the sea?"

"Where is the blue? Why can't I see it?" Miki Yuki got up and walked over, looking for it in the dark sea.

Although she looked at the sea, her attention was all behind her.

She really seemed to be a geisha who had to rush back and couldn't stay overnight, dealing with guests who tried to eat her.

His body tensed up a little, and he didn't know when Che Watanabe would be unable to restrain himself.

At this moment, Watanabe Che's footsteps sounded behind him, and he was slowly approaching.

Are you standing by your side, or hugging from behind?
Before she finished thinking, a pair of arms wrapped around her body from behind, like a big and soft net, catching her as a little bird.

At that moment, in Miki Yuki's field of vision, the dark sea seemed to really appear blue, while the bright yellow lights in the house began to blur.

In this blurred light and shadow, Watanabe Che's face slowly approached, and gently kissed her lips.

Miki Yuki retreated.

But the more she struggled, the tighter Che Watanabe hugged her.

The lips of the two kept kissing together, and she gradually became excited, and her face began to turn red.

"No, I have to go back." She finally turned her head away from Watanabe Che's kiss.

Watanabe Che's face was close again, Yuuki Miki was hugged tightly, there was nowhere to hide, she could only keep her mouth tightly shut.

But those greedy lips didn't bully her anymore.

Her hair was brushed away, something was close to her ear, and she tightened her body because she was afraid of tickling.

"Mei Ji, I like you." The gentle whisper, mixed with the hot breath, touched her earlobe and impacted her heart.

"guest."

"I won't let you go." There was panting in the man's words.

Yuki Miki's body softened uncontrollably.

"Let me go."

Ignoring her pleading, Watanabe Che forced her into his arms and walked towards the tatami.

"Really, I have to go back."

One of the two wanted to leave, and the other pulled hard. The front of the kimono opened more and more, and when they entered the bedroom, their snow-white shoulders were completely exposed.

Miki Yuuki lay on the tatami mat with her hands crossed, covering her chest.

For Watanabe Che's attack of kissing his lips, he could only avoid it by shaking his head.

"no."

While searching for her lips, Watanabe Che reached into the hem of the skirt and kneaded her thighs through the white tabby socks.

She reached out to block it, and he took the opportunity to kiss her bare shoulder.

At this moment, Watanabe Che stopped all movements.

Miki Yuuki was lying on the tatami, her kimono was in a mess, Watanabe put his hands next to her ears and looked down at her.

"Miggie, my Miggie, I want you."

The deep, melodious, persistent, and hoarse voice brought her an indescribable sense of comfort.

Miki Yuki let go of the left hand that was holding the skirt of the kimono, took away the right hand that was protecting the shoulder, and wrapped it around Watanabe Che's neck.

Watanabe Che was lying on the bed, and Miki Yuuki, who was full of satisfaction, snuggled into his arms.

The atmosphere is quiet and comfortable, extremely peaceful.

"Sister Mihime, you really know how to play." Che Watanabe smiled and kissed Miki Yuki on the forehead.

"You still have a lot to learn." Yuuki Miki closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying his kiss.

Sweating, a strand of hair that was scattered due to passion, stuck to her cheek, like a black line carefully painted with a paintbrush.

His brows and eyes are soft, his face is flushed with spring color.

Watanabe Che looked at her like this, and couldn't help hugging her even harder.

Miki Yuki leaned on his strong shoulders, listened to his long breathing, felt the warmth of her skin, and her heart was filled with happiness.

"School will start soon." Watanabe Che said.

Miki Yuuki said "um" without opening her mouth, her tone was lazy.

"I'm looking forward to changing shifts." Watanabe Che said again.

"Ah."

"Shall we continue?"

"Hmm." Then, Miki Yuki reacted, and refused with a "Mmm -" sound.

Her rippling voice has a different charm in the warm wind of this spring night.

Watanabe Che couldn't even control himself.

The next morning, it started to rain in Izu.

The two were too lazy to go out, so they stayed in the hotel.

Occasionally soaking in hot springs in the rain, occasionally hugging together to watch the rainy sea, and occasionally hiding in the bedroom, no one can be seen in the Japanese room, only the sound can be heard.

In the afternoon, the two took the Izu Express and set off with April back to Tokyo.

　I originally wanted to make it up today, but this chapter has 5600 words written and written, and it is almost ten o'clock, so I can only make it up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)