Chapter 21 Section ten

Shimamura thought, is he in a dream?But the colors I saw were brighter than those in my dream.Although the vision is still a little blurry, it has been identified that colorful flowers and birds are swaying there.And there was a pink light shining on it. He felt no strength behind his head.He opened his eyes and saw a somewhat dim ceiling, as if the light was blocked, thus forming a shadow.This was clearly not his home, without such an elegant boat-shaped ceiling. The feeling of lying down is also quite different from usual.The pillows were soft and springy; the quilt was also smooth and comfortable, made of silk.

He suddenly realized, looked to the side, and suddenly found that there was another face. This face was in front of him, a dignified woman's face.The untied hair is scattered, and the high bridge of the nose outlines the profile of the face.The woman's eyelashes are closed together, her eyes are tightly closed, her willow eyebrows are slightly raised, under her gently closed lips, her lower cheek is pointed, forming an acute angle.It turned out to be the bumpy, almost cruel face of Kejuko that I usually see. The quilt on her body slipped a little, exposing her fair throat and chest.The light brown pajamas with large flowers slowly bulge from the shoulders to the chest.

The faint light sprinkled on the woman's face, neck, and pajamas, casting wavy shadows. Shimamura closed his eyes, recalling the process of developing to this point. I remembered.First, I went into a restaurant with Takimura Kejuko.The two talked there for a while and drank beer again.Just when I was about to stand up and leave, suddenly something went wrong with my brain and I became sleepy.I can't remember anything after that. To say he was drunk, the drowsiness came too quickly and violently. Is it beer?No, it's not beer... By the way, there must be something in the beer.

Thinking about it this way, the memory came back to life: Kazuko Takimura had asked herself to hang up the phone at the service desk.When I returned to the table after the phone call, the glass was already filled with beer.She persuaded her to drink frequently and drank it all by herself.Then it slid down the steep slope of sleepiness. Shimamura only recalled these situations, and then hastily lifted the quilt and sat up. "Don't get up!" Ke Shouzi next to him said. Her eyes are still closed, only her lips are slightly open. Only then did Shimamura realize that he was wearing pajamas.The pajamas were very starched.He can't remember when he was taken off his suit and changed into this outfit.He realized that he had been stripped naked at one point when he lost consciousness.

"You slept soundly!" Ke Shouzi looked at him and said.Her pupils, her smile, are all shadowed and dangling. Shimamura looked at the pillow, where he put his watch every night when he slept.However, today the watch is gone. "It's already twelve o'clock!" Ke Shouzi said, "It's too late to go home now." "go home!" Shimamura said angrily. "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about me... Can a woman go back so late?" Kejuko stared at Shimamura.It may be because of the light that her eyes appear darker. "Then you can do whatever you want, anyway, I want to go back!"

"Just keep the women? What will the people in this restaurant think?" "Let's go back together and leave after dawn!" "You," Shimamura got up and sat on the quilt, "are you really that kind of woman?" "What's the meaning?" Ke Shouko still let her hair loose on the pillow, staring at Shimamura intently.She did not cover her bare breasts.In front of this pale body, Shimamura turned his head away. "You should have someone else." "You mean Shenjing Liubei?" She preemptively said mockingly, "That kind of person is not worth mentioning!"

"No more interest?" "I wasn't interested at first. It's just that he took the trouble to find it. It seems that you have a lot of misunderstandings about me..." "It's useless to tell me those things." Shimamura interrupted her, "Anyway, I want to go back!" "I won't let you go!" Ke Shouzi sat up, his pajamas twisted.The front was open.Without a petticoat underneath, she turned around like a whirlwind and hugged Shimamura. Shimamura felt his chest being firmly pressed down by the woman's body as he moved around. "Shimatoshi-kun, just obey me!"

"I'll just do this one thing with a guilty conscience, and I won't embarrass you otherwise." "But……" "Yes, I seduced you. I put sleeping pills in that wine." "..." "I have had a crush on you for a long time. No, I feel a kind of fighting passion from you." "You" Shimamura said, pushing the woman's shoulder, "do you want me to replace Eisuke Shirakawa?" "nonsense!" Ke Shouzi said loudly.In an instant, Ke Shouzi's face was pressed onto his cheek from above.Her lips forced him to stop breathing.Her hands wrapped around his neck and hugged her tightly, her whole body pressed down from above.His back pressed against the quilt due to the weight.Her loose hair fell over his face.Her tongue rolled in his mouth, sucking saliva constantly.

A woman is like a reptile to Shimamura. "What do you think is wrong with Bai Chuan? That guy..." Ke Shouzi said out of breath.A sour smell rushed into Shimamura's nostrils. "Don't think too much... I don't want your paper to say anything about me. It's good to be indifferent like this. Don't write about me..." "..." "I have no such plan at all. There is a big difference in character between you and Bai Chuan... I have been interested in you for a long time. However, because of Fumiko Kui, I used to only watch you from a distance."

"..." "Now there is no need to be polite to Fumiko Jiujing. We have competed in art in the past, but this time I want to possess you, and we will be rivals in love again." Ke Shouko raised his head, stared at Shimamura for a while, then frowned, and kissed his eyes. "I'm so glad!" gasped the woman, "and I shall die without regret!" The woman's pajamas came off unconsciously.