probably not possible

Jin Nana closed her eyes, and there was a warm touch on her lips, which was similar to the feeling when he kissed her that day, but slightly different. He gently rubbed her lips, lingering and obsessed.

It didn't take long for the kiss to leave that soft touch.Jin Nana slowly opened her eyes, Mao Taijiu still maintained a posture of half oppressing and half encircling her, his overly good-looking face was right in front of her, close enough for her to count his eyelashes clearly.He looked at her intently, as if she was the only existence in this world.

Jin Nana heard Mao Taijiu asking in a particularly low and hoarse voice: "Now, have you learned it?"

learn what?Japanese is still kissing...

Tempted by his eyes and also by his lips, Jin Nana only felt her mouth dry, she swallowed, and subconsciously shook her head.

There was a hint of a smile in Mao Taijiu's eyes, and he whispered: "Then teach it again." He stretched out his arms to hug Jin Nana, and started teaching about lips again.

When teaching Japanese just now, Mao Taijiu did not turn off the TV, but turned down the volume. It seemed that a ball game was being broadcast on the TV, and the lively and noisy voices on the court and the hard-working commentary of the commentator continued in the audio-visual room.

But Jin Nana couldn't hear those voices, she could only hear Mao Taijiu's breathing, and two people's intense heartbeats.

Mao Taijiu held her tightly in his arms, rubbing his hot lips against hers endlessly, as if there was honey on her lips, and he licked it greedily.Jin Nana was dizzy and felt like a snowman, about to be licked by him.She has been hugged by him many times, but she has never felt his body, broad shoulders, strong arms, warm and strong chest as strongly as at this moment. His embrace not only binds her, but also supports her.

The kiss is deepening constantly, and Mao Taijiu learns without a teacher at a certain moment, which does not require learning at all, it is enough to make full use of instinct.Mao Taijiu pestered passionately, not giving Jin Nana a chance to escape.

Jin Nana felt that her heart seemed to be repeatedly kneaded by an invisible hand. She could not hear or see it. The whole world only had the smell, temperature and touch that Mao Taijiu gave her, as well as the fire that seemed to burn everything. passion.

Jin Nana didn't wake up until Mao Taijiu's restless hands became more and more excessive.

Mao Taijiu didn't realize that he had passed Jin Nana's warning line.He was dumbfounded until he was pushed away by Jin Nana, what's wrong?What went wrong again?

Jin Nana ran back to the bedroom clutching her hot cheeks, locked the door, threw herself on the bed, and buried her face in the pillow.

The aftermath of passion made Jin Nana tremble physically and mentally, and her whole body was joyful and confused.

In love...he kissed me...that's what kissing is like.

In the audiovisual room downstairs, Mao Taijiu calmed down a little faster.

He touched his lips, kissing turned out to be so interesting, but it was not a waste, anyway, before meeting Jin Nana, he had never had any interest in kissing.

In a good mood, Mao Taijiu called Shi Yuan into the audio-visual room and threw him a bag of money.

Shi Yuan was stunned.

"Didn't you say that your mother is in the hospital? I lent it to you. I will repay it when I have the ability. I will not collect the debt." When Mao Taijiu chatted with the gangster, he learned that Shi Yuan had good grades, but because his mother was seriously ill, he did not pass the university. He dropped out of school after graduation, and joined the gangsters for the sake of quick money.

Shi Yuan curled his fingers, but didn't touch the bag of money, and didn't speak.

"I don't mean anything else. Maybe it looks like a bribe, so let it be. There is only one request, to protect the safety of my woman."

Only then did Shi Yuan touch the bag of money, count the amount, and then put it back on the table.

"Too many. I'm supposed to keep you safe, that's what I do."

"That's different. Sincere protection and pure dedication are two different things." Mao Taijiu put his hands in his pockets, "Ishihara, don't let yourself regret. My mother died when I was young. I'm not like you If there is a chance to save her life, if there is such a chance, I will do it if I risk the whole world."

Regardless of Ishihara's reaction, Mao Taijiu left the audiovisual room.

Shi Yuan lowered his head, his Adam's apple moved, and finally went to pick up the bag of money and held it tightly in his hand.To the nobles, it was just money, but to him, it was his mother's life.

Mao Taijiu went upstairs to the door of the bedroom, pulled the doorknob, and found that the door was locked.

It's outrageous, locking his own man out of the door... Should he be angry in this situation?But strangely, Mao Taijiu actually felt quite sweet in his heart.

Falling in love made him, who was originally not very good-tempered, much more tolerant.

Well, let her hide for a while, anyway, if I hide now, I can't hide at night, and I will settle accounts with her at night.

Mao Taijiu walked slowly to the study, looking for books on the bookshelf.

When the homeowner moved out, he only brought his favorite books with him, and left many books on the shelf. Mao Taijiu took out an original German version of "Lisbon Night Train".He also has this book at home, but he has not read it.This is the case with many of his books. After reading a few pages, or reading half of the book, I leave it there.When I think of it one day, I will look it up again.Sometimes you forget the content and start from the beginning.

This is the reading habit of his mother, which was inherited by him.I don't regard reading as a task, but just a kind of enjoyment, focusing on the process, so it doesn't matter where it starts and where it ends.

The imprint left by his mother was far deeper than he thought.

There are also many CDs left on the turntable rack next to it.Mao Taijiu flipped through the pages, half of which were in Japanese and half in English. His fingers finally landed on Yutaka Ozaki's record, which was the only Japanese singer Mao Taijiu felt.

He put the CD into the record player, and Ozaki Yutaka's intense, high-spirited and emotional voice flowed from the record player.

"The feeble morning sun shines on love that sleeps weary

For the idea that time flies

The two who nodded in agreement at the same time gradually approached

The wind knocks on the curtains to wake me up

I slowly approach your face..."

Crazy hoarse, like the voice of something to tear apart, coupled with such gentle lyrics, there is a wonderful contrast.

Mao Taijiu whispered the title of the song: "Forgetmenot".

No matter how fierce the fire burns, it will eventually be reduced to ashes.No matter how fierce the love is, people will eventually separate.So don't forget me.

Mao Taijiu sat on a huge leather swivel chair, raised his head, and closed his eyes. The song was too sad, and it didn't suit his current mood.

Mao Taijiu frowned, got up and turned off the record player, and threw the "Lisbon Night Train" on the desk.Let these romances, sorrows and troubles go to hell.He has Jin Nana now, and he has to accompany her to live a life of two children and three dogs. It is a bit difficult to accompany her until 99 years old, at least until 70 years old.

Going back to the bedroom door again, Mao Taijiu knocked on the door, but no one answered inside. With a pull, the door opened, and Jin Nana was no longer inside.

No need to guess, she must have gone to the kitchen at this time.This little woman is full of smoke and fire, busy with trivial matters of life all day long, busy, full of interest, full of vitality, it seems that the greatest happiness in the world is hidden in those inconspicuous little things.

Mao Taijiu never thought that he would fall in love with such a woman in the end.

His life circle determines that he can get in touch with many high-quality women. Not all rich daughters are as stupid as in TV dramas. There are also many women among the white-collar elite with outstanding looks and wisdom, but he has no feelings for those people.It seems that there is some invisible barrier that separates Mao Taijiu from other people in this world, and women are certainly among the other people.

Mao Taijiu has no experience in love, but he does have experience in sex.When the twenties were at their most vigorous, he was fascinated by women's bodies just like ordinary men.It's just that although he is richer, he is also more picky and willful.Everyone thought that based on his face and money, he must have many women, but the fact is completely opposite, the number of women he has found does not exceed the number of one hand.

After the age of 30, Mao Taijiu returned to South Korea to take over the family business. He was busy with his work and his physical function was also declining. He always felt out of breath in the quagmire of the upper class. He doesn't want to find a fast-food woman, lives a life of asceticism almost like a monk, and even the entertainment reporters have nowhere to start digging up his scandals.

Mao Taijiu originally thought that he would be alone until his death, but he met Jin Nana.

In terms of beauty, she is not the most beautiful, although she is not stupid, but her IQ is not too high.But even if his eyes are right, no matter how you look at it, he thinks it is good. If he wants to have it completely, he will never let go.

Mao Taijiu strolled down the stairs and came to the kitchen, where he saw Jin Nana standing in front of the sink washing the ingredients. She was wearing an apron, with a narrow waist, and her long hair tied into a higher ponytail, revealing a soft and beautiful appearance. nape of neck.

Mao Taijiu couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and said to Jin Nana: "Don't be busy, let's go out to eat tonight."

Jin Nana was taken aback, turned off the faucet and turned around, holding a freshly washed big white radish in both hands.

"Isn't my cooking delicious?" There was a resentful expression on her round face, which was really cute.

"Delicious." Mao Taijiu looked at Jin Nana, not only the food was delicious, but the people were even better.He paused before saying: "There is a show here at night, the 'Hanami' for viewing cherry blossoms, and now more than half of it has passed, and the cherry blossoms are about to bloom. If you don't go, you won't have a chance."

The so-called "Hanami" is a celebration of cherry blossoms, which is held every spring in various parts of Japan according to the opening time of cherry blossoms.No matter day or night, there are corresponding celebrations, including performances, singing and dancing, various interesting entertainment items, rich snacks and drinks, from the opening of the cherry blossoms to the withering of the cherry blossoms, a period of seven days.

Jin Nana looked at the ingredients on the cooking table, they just washed them, they haven't cut them yet, so it doesn't matter if they go out to eat.

"Okay." Jin Nana showed a sweet smile.She also loves to play, but her previous life was so hard that she didn't even have the energy to think about having fun.

After putting all the ingredients into the refrigerator, Mao Taijiu took Jin Nana and Shi Yuan to a kimono shop on the island.

Holding Mao Taijiu's tattooed hakama in his hands, Ishihara said to the shopkeeper, his aunt, "Miss Nana wants to choose a kimono to wear at night, and Mr. Han wants to wear this one."

The owner of the aunt shop was first surprised by the looks of Mao Taijiu and Jin Nana, opened the tattooed Fuhaori hakama, looked at it, frowned, and muttered that the clothes should be ironed, not just like this I suggest that Mao Taijiu put the clothes in her shop first, and let Xiao Gong tidy them up. If he is in a hurry, he can wear similar clothes in her shop first. There is no charge, as long as he pays Jin Nana's rent alone.

Mao Taijiu had nothing to do, but just confessed, don't wear the most complicated Furisode kimono for Jin Nana, the kind that requires more than ten layers of waist, for fear that she won't be able to stand the restraint.

While they were trying on kimonos, Ishihara called his younger brother to take over temporarily, and hurried to the hospital by himself.

Women's kimonos are colorful and bright, with wide belts, various types and styles, and many accessories. Although Mao Taijiu asked for a simpler dress, it took Jin Nana more than an hour to complete the dressing process.

The kimono on Jin Nana has a light pink background, hand-embroidered with patterns of plum blossoms and cranes, and her girdle is dark red.She rejected the shopkeeper's proposal to put on heavy makeup, just brushed her eyebrows lightly, put on a little lipstick, and tied her long hair into a simple bun.

Jin Nana's snow-white face was as bright as a bright moon, and her moist eyes were as bright as morning stars. Against this cherry blossom-like dress, she was both elegant, charming, and youthful.

Mao Taijiu changed into a navy blue haori, and navy blue pinstriped hakama trousers with a silver gray background.It goes without saying that Lord Mao is handsome.

Mao Taijiu stepped forward to hold Jin Nana's hand, and said to her, "Let's go." His guttural voice was low and moving, which made the female shop assistant beside him blush.

Shi Yuan had already rushed back from the hospital and followed the two silently, but his aunt grabbed his arm and said, "Please ask Mr. if you can take a photo of my store. The kimono is free."

Ishihara shook his head.What kind of fee is free? He has a lot of money to scare people to death.And from the first day Ishihara and him were together, Mao Taijiu had told him not to allow others to take pictures of them.

Although he is a strange person, he is also a generous person.

Shi Yuan broke free from his aunt's hand, and trotted to catch up with a pair of fairy-like people in front of him.

Whether it is a fairy or a devil, he doesn't mind. If he can help him save his mother's life, he is his benefactor.