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Shirakawa Natsu was at the host club, so of course he didn't know that Nao and Arina were discussing Kazama Rina.
He's run into a little trouble right now.
Tomohisa Kimura was taken away by Nao and is currently resting backstage.
He soon encountered new guests.
"Wow~ handsome young man, you must be new here." The woman was about thirty years old, impeccably dressed, with wavy hair, and very well-maintained; she looked like she came from a wealthy family.
Her hand wandered to Shirakawa Natsu's chest: "You're surprisingly well-endowed. Do you exercise regularly?"
"Ahem, it's just occasional exercise." Shirakawa Natsumi looked embarrassed and subconsciously stepped back to avoid being touched by her hand. "Guest, let's have a drink."
"Hmph~ Why call me 'guest'? Call me 'sister' or 'Little Shui Shui'." The mature woman crossed her legs, her black stockings peeking out from under her short skirt.
The stockings have a pattern and look expensive.
The high-heeled sandals are also very expensive, with thin ribbons that hold up the shoes and show off the black silk feet to the fullest extent, making them especially sexy.
Shirakawa Natsumi Yuzuriha wore it once, so it left a particularly deep impression on her.
"Guess why my nickname is 'Shui Shui' (Watery), if you guess right, I'll open a bottle of champagne for you~"
"Ah." Shirakawa Natsu got excited when he heard about the champagne. He wanted to completely defeat Kimura Tomohisa, so he had to at least show some results.
Is it because your name contains the character for water?
"No~" The mature woman in black stockings brought her thighs closer, touching his: "Is it because I'm so wet, want to try some?"
"..." Shirakawa Natsu's eyes were strange. This was too blatant, which made him doubt whether it was a car or not.
"That's enough, Mom." A mature, sophisticated woman sat next to her, her face gloomy. She looked about 80% like a mature woman, but unlike the sexy mature woman, she was dressed in a well-fitting suit, her long hair was tied up, and her brows were furrowed, giving her an extremely capable look: "Can you please stop embarrassing yourself?"
She covered her face with one hand as she spoke, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Am I embarrassing?" The mature woman pressed against Shirakawa Natsu, rubbing her thigh against him. "Natsu, do you think I'm embarrassing?"
"No, you're a customer." Shirakawa Natsumi said with a business smile, equally speechless. He had imagined all sorts of women visiting host clubs.
But the mother with her daughter was someone he never expected.
"Is it just because I'm a guest?" The mature woman grabbed one of his hands and placed it on her thigh, guiding his hand to stroke her stockings. "I brought my daughter here to meet men, and you're being so passive, it puts me in a difficult position."
"..." The mature woman kept a straight face and didn't bother to talk to Shirakawa Natsu.
"We still need to find Tomohisa." The mature woman stroked his fingers: "Just play with me, and I'll teach you a lot of useful work tips."
After she finished speaking, she asked the waiter next to her, "Young man, isn't Tomohisa Kimura ready yet?"
"Oh, I'm sorry." The waiter came over and bowed respectfully. "I'll go and urge them for you."
After he finished speaking, he quickly turned and left.
"Daughter~ Kimura Tomohisa is the top courtesan here, he'll definitely make you feel the goodness of a man." The mature woman grabbed Shirakawa Natsu's hand, which was already inside her short skirt.
The older woman felt embarrassed by her mother's posture and turned her head away, saying, "Xiao Ai and I are very happy together, we don't need a man."
"You'll have to experience the taste of a man before you decide." The mature woman guided Shirakawa Natsu's fingers to her pubic bone, her fingertips rubbing against the shallow slit through the stockings: "Two percent of the shares, consider it a social event, it's a good deal, isn't it?"
Chapter 549 We Will Never Lose
Upon hearing about the two percent share, the mature woman crossed her arms, closed her eyes, and crossed her legs, refusing to say another word. She adopted an attitude of out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing that her daughter remained silent, the mature woman turned back to Shirakawa Natsu, whispering in his ear, "Just making women move doesn't make you a gentleman~"
Shirakawa Natsu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses. His hand was inside the mature woman's short skirt, and his fingertips were rubbing against the stockings as she guided him.
She seemed to want Shirakawa Natsu to take initiative.
She leaned in close, almost touching Shirakawa Natsu's ear: "If Natsu can make me wet, I'll treat you to champagne to celebrate."
Celebrating with champagne is, of course, a euphemism.
To put it bluntly, it means making her feel good by touching her, and then paying for champagne.
Shirakawa Natsu's goal, however, was not one or two bottles of champagne.
To defeat Tomohisa Kimura, he'd rather prevent him from achieving results than try to create them.
"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsumi quickly pulled her hand out from under her skirt and said awkwardly, "Sister, I... this is my first time working here. I heard that all you have to do here is chat and drink."
He pretended to be a naive college student, and with his youthful appearance, no one would suspect anything.
The mature woman in front of me is quite beautiful, well-maintained, and has a voluptuous figure.
But if he does it, his daughter will definitely resent him, after all, he's the man who slept with his mother, and she won't let him touch her again.
It's like handing your daughter over to Tomohisa Kimura.
What he wants is to have it all.
"Oh?" The mature woman's eyes flashed with displeasure as she watched him nervously withdraw his hand from under her skirt, but looking at his handsome appearance, she wasn't angry. "So, what shall we talk about?"
Shirakawa Natsumi deliberately brought up an awkward topic: "Does your older sister own a company?"
"Pfft." The mature woman couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Looks like it's really your first day at work. Talking about work in a host club is a big no-no."
"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu apologized hastily, "I'm sorry, I didn't know."
"How about this, answer one question for me, and I'll forgive you." The mature woman rested her chin on her hand, leaning closer, her hand stroking upwards along Shirakawa Natsu's inner thigh: "Are you a virgin?"
Shirakawa Natsu's face turned pale, and she vehemently denied it: "I'm not! I have a girlfriend! Don't talk nonsense!"
"Oh?" The mature woman looked at Shirakawa Natsu with interest. She had considered that this might be a persona, but felt it was unnecessary.
From the very beginning, the boy showed no sign of trying to get her to spend money; he seemed to be a complete novice.
"With your looks, it's impossible for you not to have girls chasing after you." The mature woman pressed her chest against his arm, then suddenly paused, asking suspiciously, "You're not gay, are you?"
"?" Shirakawa Natsu opened her mouth wide, showing a complete lack of composure.
"Looks like I guessed right." Disappointment flashed in the mature woman's eyes; she wasn't particularly interested in men with unusual sexual orientations.
At that moment, the older woman turned her head, her gaze sweeping over Shirakawa Natsu, and began to scrutinize her closely.
Just then, a figure walked over.
It was Tomohisa Kimura. He had regained his confident smile and was wearing heavy makeup. He had been knocked unconscious by a punch and then terrified by Nao's gun.
Shirakawa Natsumi actually admires his dedication to being able to continue working tonight.
"I'm sorry, my princess, for keeping you waiting." Kimura Tomohisa walked over, picked up his wine glass, and bowed ninety degrees: "I apologize first."
He picked up his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"Wow~ Not bad." The mature woman clapped her hands. She preferred the more outgoing Tomohisa Kimura. She pointed to her daughter and said, "But she's the one who should apologize."
"Of course, Your Highness." Kimura Tomohisa turned to look at the older woman, who had a sour face, and noticed that the two women looked very similar.
With his professional male escort skills, he quickly guessed the relationship between the two.
He didn't say anything more explicit, and sat down two body lengths away from the mature woman: "Let me perform a magic trick for everyone."
Instead of making a fool of himself by trying to flirt with the older woman, Tomohisa Kimura chose to use some subtle tactics to attract their attention.
This tactic worked as expected; the mature woman turned around and looked at him curiously.
After Tomohisa Kimura filled a glass with wine, he swirled it in the air, performed a few graceful turns, and then held it up with his palm again; the glass was now empty.
"Wow! That's amazing!" The mature woman clapped her hands.
Curiosity also flashed in the older woman's eyes as she looked over seriously.
Tomohisa Kimura's magic trick wasn't over yet. He shook the empty glass in the air several times, and when he took it out again, it was refilled with wine.
He downed the wine in his glass in one gulp in front of the mother and daughter.
"How did you do that!" the mature woman exclaimed in astonishment.
"Sister~ This is my specialty, I'll starve if I tell anyone." Kimura Tomohisa said half-jokingly.
"It's okay~ I'll take care of you." The mature woman smiled and beckoned to the waiter: "Open nine bottles of champagne."
"Okay, thank you very much!" The waiter bowed, turned around and shouted, "Board number 66, nine bottles of champagne."
Tomohisa Kimura's gaze swept over Natsu Shirakawa, who sat there with his head down, silent, and he sneered inwardly.
He's just a bit handsome; being a gigolo isn't just about looks.
A smile returned to his face, and he began to tell some amusing stories, making the mature woman laugh repeatedly.
Tomohisa Kimura maintained a good balance of appropriateness and distance, and his witty remarks eased the tension in the woman's otherwise stern face.
He even picked up his wine glass and took two sips.
Throughout the entire process, Shirakawa Natsu remained an outsider, sitting there awkwardly. Several times she tried to chime in, but Kimura Tomohisa deliberately ignored her, making her appear weak and helpless.
The entire topic was controlled by Tomohisa Kimura.
Looking at Shirakawa Natsu's helpless appearance, and then at the mother and daughter beside him, Kimura Tomohisa's smile grew increasingly confident. He simply couldn't imagine how they could possibly lose.
Three hours passed quickly.
"Let's go to the hotel and continue drinking," the mature woman suddenly suggested. The meaning was clear: respectable people wouldn't go to a hotel to drink; this was an invitation to a party.
"But... I have work tonight..." Tomohisa Kimura deliberately looked troubled.
"99 bottles of champagne," the mature woman said in a low voice, "if you can make my daughter happy."
Tomohisa Kimura looked at the mature woman. He wouldn't miss out on a beauty of this caliber even if he didn't have sales targets. After he had controlled the situation earlier, the mature woman's attitude towards him had improved a lot.
Moreover, even this mature woman couldn't escape his grasp; they were an exceptional mother and daughter.
"Okay." Tomohisa Kimura smiled and said, "I'll let the manager know."
He stood up abruptly, ignoring Shirakawa Natsumi; this was absolute confidence.
"Um... I..." Shirakawa Natsu stood up awkwardly, "I won't disturb you any longer."
He hasn't achieved any results yet.
The mature woman hadn't intended to call him, but seeing him leave on his own, she suddenly became interested: "Aren't you going?"
"No need, you know I don't like women," Shirakawa Natsu answered decisively, as if she had given up entirely.
Chapter 550 Powerful Output
When the mature woman heard him say he didn't like men, looking at Kimura Tomohisa's handsome back and then at Shirakawa Natsu's delicate appearance, a strong sexual interest flashed in her eyes: "Are you a 0 or a 1?"
Shirakawa Natsu awkwardly scratched the back of her head: "I'm number 1."
"Oh~ let's play together." The mature woman took out a credit card: "If you behave well, I'll open 99 bottles of champagne for you."
The older woman paused, seemingly realizing what the more mature woman was about to do, and frowned, saying, "Mom!"
The mature woman ignored her daughter and looked at Shirakawa Natsu: "What's your answer, yes or no?"
Shirakawa Natsuichi gritted his teeth: "Fine!"
When Kimura Tomohisa returned, he saw Shirakawa Natsuya following behind him and frowned. He had originally thought it would be a mother and daughter tonight, so why was this annoying guy with them too?
"Kimura-senpai, please guide me tonight," Shirakawa Natsumi said to Kimura Tomohisa with a smile.
"..." An ominous premonition arose in Tomohisa Kimura's heart.
The four of them booked a double room in a high-end hotel.
After the mature woman entered, she took off her high heels, licked her lips, and said, "Let's begin."
The older woman stood to the side, her expression not very good; she seemed somewhat reluctant to have a party.
"Your Highness, would you like me to help you take a bath?" Kimura Tomohisa glanced at Shirakawa Natsumi, and seeing that he was just standing there in a daze, he smiled contemptuously.
Tonight, I'll show him the true King of the Night in front of him.
“Of course, but before that, could you please put on a performance?” The mature woman looked at Shirakawa Natsu: “Your colleague is number 1.”
“Kimura-senpai…” Shirakawa Natsu unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her perfect muscle curves: “You said that you would sacrifice your life for your guests, right?”
Just as he planned, the mature woman wanted to throw a party and couldn't resist watching two handsome guys be gay.
Not only mature women, but also sophisticated women took a look with great interest.
She's a lesbian, and she wouldn't refuse a handsome guy having casual sex with her.