Madam, Do You Crave Power?

Shinomiya Kaguya, who was hiding behind the stone pillar, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time puffed up his cheeks and tapped the wall with his fists in dissatisfaction.

"Really! Why didn't Qiuyue-Jun chase after him! Am I still inferior to those women!"

"Really really!"

"Qiuyue-kun is really disgusting!"

After venting, Shinomiya Kaguya finally felt that the depression in her heart dissipated a lot.

The figure of the maid also slowly appeared beside Shinomiya Kaguya.

"Miss, isn't this the path you chose?"

Ai Hayasaka said calmly: "As the eldest lady of Shuchiin, you must be different from other girls. And in order to ensure that you can firmly grasp Qiuyue-kun's heart in the future, you need to use a hard-to-play method."

"Yes, but will this really work?"

Kaguya herself felt that she lacked confidence, "Although Grandpa said that I should have the demeanor of everyone, but any girl will always feel unhappy when she sees her fiancé making out with another woman!"

"I think things like this are completely unavoidable."

Hayasaka Ai said softly, "Qiuyue-kun is not a man who will be devoted to a girl."

"Hmph, I know that's right. It's just a little bit unbearable."

Kaguya pursed her lips, grabbed the maid's wrist and shook it, "Hayasaka, what can you do to get me to Qiuyue-kun's heart quickly?"

"...Miss, you...maybe be more direct."

After hesitating for a moment, Hayasaka said softly.

I'm sorry, Miss, but before you knew it, I had actually become Qiuyue-jun's woman.

And...have been bullied more than once.

……

"Sorry for the long wait, Mrs. Xinhuan."

Five minutes later, Qiu Yueming saw the waiting guests.

A woman in her thirties who exudes a mature aura all over her body.

Shinkan Ayase's mother is also the wife of Ayase's father, who fell into a quagmire because of gambling.

"I'm so sorry for disturbing you during your busy schedule."

Hearing Qiu Yueming's voice, the lady hurriedly got up from her seat and bowed deeply with a little nervousness.

Although there is a thick coat.

But you can also clearly see the knitted sweater with a love collar underneath.

Her fair skin shone like a pearl.

"You're welcome, Mrs. Xinhuan, after all, I have something to ask you." Qiu Yueming smiled.

Even at this age, it is difficult for a woman to see her real age on the premise of paying attention to maintenance.

Not to mention such an idol actor who is engaged in film and television work.

"Qiuyue-kun, you asked me to pay attention to the movements of Ayase before, and I have some results here."

Several photos were handed to Qiu Yueming by his wife.

Chapter 439 The Wife's Request (3/3)

"These are the pictures I asked a private detective to take. I still have some audio files here, but because I was worried that the other party would find out, I just told others to keep a distance."

The pictures on the picture are clearly separated by a lot of distance.

However, if you distinguish it carefully, you can clearly distinguish the figures above, and one of them is Ayase.

As for the other...

"Long blond hair, a student's sailor uniform... Do you know who the girl who met Ayase was?"

"I investigated Ayase's friends, but there are not many girls with such long blonde hair. Of course, Tong is one of them, but they shouldn't meet in the middle of the night."

"Really... I already know the general situation."

Qiu Yueming nodded, then looked at the mature woman in front of her.

"By the way, I don't know if Ayase has fully conveyed my words before?"

"Qiuyue-kun, you mean..."

The wife's eyes did not dare to meet Qiu Yueming's eyes.

And the delicate cheeks are gradually reddening.

"If you don't want to, then forget it."

Qiu Yueming said: "This way I can save a lot of money too."

"Qiuyue-kun, you, are you telling the truth? Only, as long as I wear it as you said, I will pay the agreed amount."

"Of course, if you can exceed the agreed limit, there will be more rewards."

"But, but Qiuyue-kun, you, you and Ayase are not..."

"That should be a normal transaction relationship, after all, that girl said so herself."

Qiu Yueming said: "If Mrs. Xinhuan is not willing, I will not force it. For me, it does not make much sense. Then, as a reward for these photos, I will let people hit you directly. on your bank card. I wish you a happy life in the future."

After speaking, Qiu Yueming was about to turn around and leave.

But before that.

"Please, please wait."

The expression was extremely complicated, but in the end, it became extremely firm.

The slender fingers gently tugged on the corner of the jacket, and then pulled it.

The knee-length coat fell to the side.

Exposing the extraordinary magnificent scenery.

"Bag, hip skirt and black stockings, yes, is that right?"

He folded his legs tightly, not daring to be careless at all.

Because maybe just a little movement is enough to make this skirt, which is only ten centimeters long, completely useless decoration.

"Is this okay?" Qiu Yueming laughed.

The purpose of saying such a condition before was just to test Ayase, but I did not expect to get unexpected results.

But in a sense, this woman is also a smart woman.

As we all know, Qiu Yueming likes smart people very much.

"No, it doesn't matter, Qiuyue-kun, after all, this is also a transaction. Besides, this happened before when filming, so it's not something to be embarrassed about."

"Since you won't be embarrassed, why use your hands to cover it? After all, this is also a normal dress, isn't it?"

"...I, I understand."

I can see that the body is shaking, but because of my own will, the palms of all are intertwined and slowly separated.

Can't see any clear picture.

But just the gesture of being forced to do something is enough to get a little excited.

Especially when this woman is still a high profile, popular celebrity.

"It's really beautiful, Mrs. Xinhuan." Qiu Yueming praised.

"You, you passed the prize."

The voices were clearly vibrato.

For the first time ever, such a gesture was made.

The sight of the man in front of him seemed to have a pair of substantial hands.

Gently caressing the skin where his eyes touch.

"Then, I will pay the corresponding compensation." Qiu Yueming nodded.

"Qiuyue-kun..."

"Is there anything else?"

With a little initiative and shyness, the mature woman said, "I, I heard from Ayase, Qiuyue-kun, you used to be very good at massage.

"My body is a little tired recently, so I want Qiuyue-kun to help me a little bit.

"Of course, if you need something in exchange, Qiuyue-Jun, as long as I have it, Qiuyue-Jun can take it from me at will, and I won't have any resistance."

"I remember that in the eyes of fans, Mrs. Xinhuan is a very elegant idol with a strict bottom line. There has never been any scandal rumors."

"After Ayase appeared, I never let any man touch me again. My engagement is a political engagement."

"So it is."

Qiu Yueming walked to the window and pulled down all the curtains one by one.

Blocked from the sun, the room was plunged into darkness.

"Since this is your request, Mrs. Xinhuan, then I happen to have some time here." Qiu Yueming said, "Is this level of light okay?"

"Well, then, then I will trouble Qiuyue-jun."

The mature woman nodded slowly.

Doing so is undoubtedly shameful, and even being known to others will be considered extremely lewd and lewd.

Just for her.

This is currently the only way.

Because the only one who can save her and Ayase is this young man.

If so, it is not impossible to pay such a price...