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Chapter 568: Self-comfort

Lin Qianchi listened quietly, his eyes brightened and his pupils suddenly shrank! He began to think quickly in his mind...

"Soros' long-winded words still inadvertently exposed the truth. How did he know that the bodyguard "Ben", the leader of the Hot-Blooded Mercenary Group, is a member of the mysterious organization?"

"If my guess is correct, he should be inextricably linked to the mysterious organization "Liu Cuixiang Pavilion"! It cannot be ruled out that he is the money-making machine of "Liu Cuixiang Pavilion"."

"Young man, in return for not releasing the recording, I can pretend to be deaf and dumb and say that "Ben" and his men were shot to death by patriotic police!"

"As for whether the mysterious organization he belongs to can find out the truth and cause trouble for you, that is beyond my control!"

"Let me tell you another exclusive insider information...A currency crisis has occurred in the Asian market, and I will seize this opportunity to fully intervene in this turbulent financial crisis."

"Not only Japan, but also many countries in Asia will be affected, and many investors will lose their money. Whether Ms. Shirakawa Minako can survive on her own depends on her own ability!"

Financial tycoon Soros said proudly that after all, he was cunning and had guessed Lin Qianchi's intention of calling him, but he still revealed that he wanted to attack the Asian financial system, but it was also due to his strong self-confidence.

"Haha, Mr. Soros, thank you for your kindness and the information you disclosed, but when the troops come, you will be covered by the water! Miss Shirakawa Minako and I will respond to the financial crisis, so you don't have to worry about this. Goodbye.

."

Lin Qianchi said neither humble nor arrogantly, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. He had achieved his goal, and unexpectedly found out that the financial tycoon Soros was also involved with the mysterious organization, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

"This kid is so arrogant! I want to see how the Baichuan family survives the financial crisis..."

Financial tycoon Soros secretly thought that although Lin Qianchi's respectful attitude, his disdainful tone still stung his proud heart and made him a little depressed. He also decided to attack the Japanese financial market first.

"Minako, you heard it too! Although Soros won't use force, he won't give up either. Since he is determined to attack the Asian financial market, he is by no means alarmist, so you must take precautions in advance!"

"Crisis also contains opportunities. I suggest the Baichuan family to maintain sufficient cash flow and immediately reduce the scale of investment!"

"You can sell some real estate before the situation worsens, including all the bad assets of the Yamamoto family, to avoid this financial crisis as much as possible... You may also be able to seize this opportunity and let Shirakawa

The family has grown!"

After Lin Qianchi pondered, he stared into Minako Shirakawa's eyes and said extremely calmly, but he also knew in his heart that it was not that simple. Soros controlled the huge Quantum Fund. The financial markets he had attacked were full of victims, many of whom were suffering.

Businesses and families also ended up bankrupt.

"...I understand, thank you." Minako Shirakawa said softly. She was extremely touched by everything Lin Qianchi did for her, but she just couldn't untie the knot in her heart.

"Haha, it's getting late, I'm going to the massage and beauty center..." Lin Qianchi looked at Minako Shirakawa with complicated eyes, but still pretended to be happy and stood up to leave.

Minako Shirakawa thanked her again, which made his bright eyes even more gloomy, but she still smiled and nodded, turned around and strode out of the villa hall...

"Lin Qianchi, my... little sweetheart, let the driver take him off!" Shirakawa Minako shouted emotionally, but still hesitated to speak, and instead said in a low voice, looking at Lin Qianchi's back, her eyes became even brighter.

of melancholy.

"Alas, even if he held me in his arms and said a considerate word, I could compromise and forgive him for his philandering... But he just waved his sleeves and walked away!"

A line of hot tears ran down her cheeks. Minako, who was heartbroken, raised the bottle of wine in her hand again. Perhaps only time can heal the pain in her heart.

Looking timidly at the expressionless Lin Qianchi, her sweetheart Sugihara Anri didn't know how to speak, so she could only run beside him and send him out of the villa, but she was reluctant to leave...

Watching Minako's luxury car carrying Lin Qianchi through the blackened ruins of the fire and disappearing into the driveway beside Tokyo Bay, the brows of sweetheart Sugihara Anri also frowned tightly, and her green and small face was covered with sadness.

His eyes were filled with endless sadness.

Looking back at the little sweetheart Sugihara Anri standing in front of the villa, Lin Qianchi couldn't help but sigh inwardly, but he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of beauty editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo...

"Lin Qianchi, have you made a decision? Should you choose her or me?" Beauty Editor-in-Chief Song Hye Kyo quickly answered the phone, but her voice was unusually cold. The embarrassment and shame of last night still made her worried.

pregnant.

"I haven't made any decision! Hye Kyo, I just want to tell you that I just called Soros. He clearly said that he wanted to attack the financial market in Asia. I hope Samsung Electronics can also respond in advance... Don't

affected."

Lin Qianchi said in a low voice, depressed.

"I'm not interested in Soros, and I'm even less interested in his sniping at the financial market. Since you haven't made any decisions, I won't let Minako Shirakawa go, and you, go to hell!"

Beauty editor-in-chief Song Hye Kyo said coldly, and in the midst of a harsh blind tone, she threw her cell phone against the wall. The shattered cell phone was like her broken heart.

"Oh, what a girl... Two strong women with arrogant personalities and extremely strong self-esteem. Neither one of them is a bad person! Let's talk about it later." Lin Qianchi sighed in depression and turned to look at the exquisite scene outside the car window.

The gloomy look in his eyes became even more intense.

...Minako Shirakawa's luxury car drove into the door of the Body Massage Center. After getting off the car, Lin Qianchi was surprised to find that the atmosphere here was a bit tense.

Inside and outside the massage and beauty center, there were many bodyguards dressed in black, patrolling vigilantly, and Mariko Shinoda was eagerly waiting for her in front of the lobby door.

"Miss Shinoda Mariko, are you a distinguished guest today? Why are there so many bodyguards!" Lin Qianchi asked with some confusion as he looked at Shinoda Mariko who was walking towards her quickly.

"Oh, it's Princess Shazi from the royal family who came uninvited! I'm having a headache about this! I've already communicated with some guests and explained it to them. I asked them to wait! You'd better give Princess Shazi a massage first!"

Shinoda Mariko said helplessly, but she did not expect that Princess Shazi would come to the Body Massage Center early in the morning, so her arrangements would have to be changed. Fortunately, the guests heard that the princess had arrived, so their massage time was postponed, and they all Can understand.

"Uh, who cares about such a big show! It turns out to be Princess Shazi. Miss Shinoda Mariko, and you want to help me with two female artists... preferably the ones with very sensitive bodies!"

Lin Qianchi suddenly understood, so he lowered his voice and whispered ambiguously into Shinoda Mariko's ear, asking her to find two female artists who could squirt.

"Ah? Princess Shazi was incontinent during the last massage? There is such a thing! I'll call immediately and ask the female artist from Miss Kazama Yumei's arrangement company to come over. You change clothes first and go to the massage room on the second floor! I'm afraid Princess Shazi will be impatient."

Shinoda Mariko exclaimed, but looking at the confused eyes around her, she immediately covered her lips.

She looked at Lin Qianchi with a smirk on his face and quickly calmed down. Since Princess Shazi wanted to observe whether others would become incontinent during massage, she could only follow Lin Qianchi's idea and find two people who were good at squirting. Adult actresses come to the rescue.

While Shinoda Mariko was on the phone to contact the female artist from the adult film and television company, Lin Qianchi also finished changing and was led by the handsome massage assistant to the door of the VIP massage room on the second floor.

Two bodyguards, one on the left and one on the right in front of the door, with alert eyes, carefully interrogated him and checked that he was not carrying weapons before letting him enter the massage room alone.

"Haha, little beauty, why didn't you call in advance?"

Lin Qianchi looked at the small-breasted princess standing in front of the window, anxiously waiting for him, and said with an unusually relaxed and evil smile that he had no special feelings about Shazi's royal status.

"I, I'm fine today! So..." Shazi, the small-breasted princess, turned red with embarrassment. She stammered while playing with the corners of her clothes. Thinking of her incontinence after the last massage, she still felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed. .

"I'll give you a massage first, and then I'll let you watch someone else massage you later, okay? Be good and lie down!"

Lin Qianchi snickered in his heart and spoke softly in the tone of a child, making the small-breasted princess even more shy, but she also lay down on the massage bed obediently.

Concentrating his mind, Lin Qianchi poured the bursting Yang Qi into his hands that had been rubbed together, then lifted up Princess Shazi's pure cotton massage clothes. After her body trembled violently, she held her breasts. The first small breast, which was the size of an egg, began to be rolled and pressed...

A hot breath rushed into the mammary gland cells of the egg-sized breasts, making Princess Shazi feel that her flat chest began to heat up. She closed her eyes slightly, and her crimson face became even redder.

After rubbing hard with warm hands and pressing the acupuncture points on her chest, some fine beads of sweat seeped out from the tip of Princess Shazi's nose, and the rice-sized buds on her two snow-white breasts also quietly became filled with blood and swelled. .

As the massage progressed, Lin Qianchi began to massage Princess Shazi's lower abdomen, buttocks, thighs, and soles... There were waves of numbness and heat in the abdominal cavity, like electric currents of excitement, which made Princess Shazi's breathing become more intense. Quickly, she began to moan uncontrollably.

Fangcao's sparse buttocks began to heat up, and traces of crystal water seeped out from the narrow pink path. A strong pleasure filled the body. Princess Shazi involuntarily tightened her legs, twisting her thin and slender legs uneasily.

With her little buttocks, she had a strong urge to pee again.

"Okay, little beauty, let's finish today's massage here first!"

The rich fragrance of virginity came from his nose. Looking at Princess Shazi's charming eyes, she was already moved with emotion. Her body was shaking like chaff. Lin Qianchi stopped his hand in time and said softly.

He was also afraid that the small-breasted princess was young and immature. As a virgin, she could not resist the watery pleasure in her body and would become incontinent again. However, he also secretly lamented the sensitivity of her body.

"Huh...thank you! I want to go to the bathroom."

Opening her misty slender eyes, Princess Shazi let out a sigh of relief, peeked at the handsome and charming masseur, and said shyly.

The hot and muddy groin was wet and slippery, and strands of spring water wet the contracted daisy and flowed to her thighs, making her feel a little uncomfortable. The rhythmic contraction of the "boudoir" in the abdominal cavity also oppressed the bladder.

Nerves made her urge to urinate even stronger.

"Haha, go ahead! There is a mirror in the bathroom. You can take a look at the effect of my massage... I feel like you have grown up!"

Lin Qianchi smiled evilly and helped Princess Shazi, whose hands and feet were limp, to get up from the massage bed and watched her walk into the bathroom in an awkward posture.

... After hurriedly taking off her cotton massage pants, Princess Shazi sat on the toilet. The sound of water flowing was heard by Lin Qianchi very clearly even through the bathroom door.

"Emma, ​​it's a good thing that you stopped early, otherwise Princess Shazi might have been incontinent!... It's been so long, why doesn't she come out?"

"Hey, what is she doing in the bathroom? Uh-huh... How old is she, a little girl, and she actually learned how to soothe herself?"

Lin Qianchi sighed secretly in his heart. After waiting patiently for a while, Princess Shazi stayed in the bathroom. He used his third eye to look at the bathroom, but was shocked to find that one of her small hands was inserted into the groin between her legs,

Pleasant self-soothing.

And at this moment, the two female artists from the adult film and television company whom Shinoda Mariko called to come to the rescue had already walked into the lobby of the body massage center with elegant cat steps, swaying their breasts and buttocks... They were also looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!