[1.1 Party A and Party B: Party A is Saki Hatsukofuji, a fourth-year student in the Department of Economics at Kyoto University, and Party B is Yorimitsu Minamoto, a fourth-year student in the Department of Economics at Kyoto University]
[1.2 Party A: Actual address: Mizuho-cho, Kyoto City, Kyoto Prefecture, current address: Room 1303, Inao Apartment, Kita-ku, Kyoto City, Kyoto Prefecture. Contact number and email address are in the appendix]
[1.3 Party B: Actual address: Sanwa-cho, Kyoto City, Kyoto Prefecture, current address: House 1746, Shugakuin, Sakyo-ku, Kyoto City, Kyoto Prefecture, contact number, email address and appendix details]
【2. Contents of Agreement】
[2.1 Party A’s obligations: unconditionally listen to any suggestions, ideas, and orders from Party B, and have the obligation to take care of Party A’s daily life, including but not limited to accompanying Party A to eat, sleep with, help wash feet, cook and wash, rub and beat back, and take care of Party A
Elderly people, raising children, etc.]
[2.3 Party B’s obligations: responsible for the medical expenses of Party A’s relatives in hospital]
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[3. Other agreements]
[3.1 Agreement validity: This agreement is formally signed in a document and signed by both parties. It will take effect from the date of signing and has formal legal effect and can be accepted by third parties]
[3.2 Breach of agreement: If any item of the agreement cannot be completed, Party B has the right to file a lawsuit against Party A, including but not limited to monetary and other material compensation, and all responsibilities shall be borne by Party A]
[3.3 Explanation: This agreement is completely signed voluntarily by both parties]
Minamoto Norimitsu roughly read the agreement.
Silently, he put down the stack of documents and picked up the tea cup at hand.
The cool tea flowed down his throat, and the coolness relieved his mood a lot. However, the fingers holding the cup still trembled slightly, proving that Minamoto no Yorimitsu's heart was not as calm as it appeared.
An atmosphere of silence gradually spread in the room.
It's like time has become sticky.
"Saki Hatsu-san." Minamoto no Yorimitsu just spoke.
Sakichu Xiaoteng was startled by his voice, stood up in a hurry, took out a pen from the pen basket on the coffee table, and handed it over with a slightly trembling voice: "You... you signed this...
Bar."
"Do you want to send me to prison?" Minamoto norimitsu didn't pick up the pen, but just raised his head and looked at her face, his eyes so calm that it felt like an abyss.
Sakichu Xiaoteng was so frightened by what he saw that his mind went blank for a moment. He slightly opened his rosy mouth and was at a loss: "Ah? What...what?"
"If you are dissatisfied with our transaction, I think it won't be too troublesome to tell you directly. And I don't think I'm too harsh on you, so there's probably no need to retaliate against me in this way."
A colder voice gradually came from my ears.
Sakichu Koto felt that his head was a little out of control, and he couldn't turn around and didn't understand what he meant. But looking at Minamoto no Yorimitsu's slightly indifferent face, his heart suddenly seemed to be clenched tightly.
"If you really don't want to contact me, the original transaction can be canceled directly. We are already adults, so there is no need to deal with the problem in such a low-level way."
Minamoto Noraimitsu sat on the sofa and frowned. His voice could not be heard as ridicule or sarcasm. He was just analyzing the facts calmly. However, it was still difficult to calm down in his heart. He suppressed his emotions while looking at her face.
This is a real punishment for you!
Come up with such a human abduction agreement?
You just want to send me in with your own hands, right?
His indifferent words frightened Sakichu Koto, and a look of anxiety gradually appeared on her soft face. She was so anxious that her neck turned red before she stumbled and said: "I...I didn't mean that...
.I just want to put your mind at ease!"
"Don't worry, let me pick up the prison food, okay?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu frowned and looked at her with suspicion in his eyes: "Although you are not a student of the Faculty of Law, you probably understand basic common sense. This kind of agreement will not be legally effective at all."
"And once I sign my name to you, I will have violated the law. If you take this to the police headquarters to report the crime, I'm afraid I will be in jail this month."
Like the agreement prepared for him by Sakichu Koto, even if nine-tenths of the content was missing, it would definitely constitute a violation of human rights.
Especially those content that restricts personal freedom. I put on the silver bracelet in a matter of minutes. Isn't this a trap for him to jump into?
This kind of thing is different from Japan's private loan sharking. Japanese laws on finance and banking are not perfect, and those things are only left to this day because of loopholes left in the past.
But this agreement, regardless of whether it is voluntary or not, definitely violates at least dozens of laws. If Minamoto Yorimitsu signs it, he will have an iron job, and maybe he can also experience Japanese sewing machines.
Sakichu Koto is not a fool either.
Seeing that he had no intention of losing his temper, his nervousness gradually calmed down. He bit his lip and hesitated and asked, "Is the content in it too excessive for me?"
"That's too much." Minamoto norimitsu nodded.
There was hesitation in Sakichu Xiaoteng's eyes. He glanced at the agreement on the table, then secretly raised his head to look into his eyes, and asked with a cautious expression: "Then I...change it again?"
She was answered only by silence.
This was the answer she was most afraid of seeing.
Sakichu Kodou lowered his head slightly and bit his lip, his fingers sunk deeply into the gap between his thighs under the bath towel. The plump thighs complemented the blush on his knees.
Her eyes were caught in endless struggle. After thinking with normal logic and common sense, she seemed to understand the impossibility of this matter.
It was a long time before she spoke again.
"I just feel that... with your money... I don't even have an IOU." Sakichu Xiaoteng's voice seemed to be choked: "... I'm very afraid that you will suddenly run away..."
The further back she went, the softer her voice became.
In the end it was hard to hear clearly.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was silent for a moment and asked aloud: "Then what do you think will make you feel at ease?"
"Tonight...tonight...let's sleep together..." Sakichu Koto glanced at his expression secretly.
"Didn't you sleep with me last time?"
Minamoto norimitsu asked with his arms folded.
Hearing this, Sakichu Xiaoteng immediately raised his head, looked at him with reddish eyes, and retorted firmly: "That time doesn't count! You...you fell asleep and didn't do anything!"
"Then what do you want me to do?" Minamoto Noraiguang looked at her with a half-smile.
Being stared at by this look, Sakichu Koto's aura instantly weakened again, and he subconsciously remembered the last conversation at the barbecue house.
She held back her words about wanting to have a baby, for fear that he would think that she had ulterior motives and wanted to use the baby to tie him up.
"I...I want to do...adult things with you..."
She said while stumbling on her neck.
Sakichu Koto's face turned red in the blink of an eye, even the base of her ears were red and translucent, and the hands placed between her thighs started to twist.
"So you are willing to give birth to my child?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu asked thoughtfully.
"I do!"
Sakichu Xiaoteng couldn't help but froze for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes flashed with joy, but he was a little afraid of being discovered by him, so he quickly lowered his head and explained in a low voice: "I... of course I am willing... this is what I should do.
..."
Minamoto Yorimitsu couldn't help but squint his eyes when he heard the words, and his eyes gradually moved down on her face.
Finally, he settled on those white thighs.
The legs were loosely wrapped in a pure white bath towel, and the abyss-like gap in the middle hid the secret.
To be honest, Sakiatsu Koto's legs are not thin, but he likes them.
Only the slightly voluptuous thighs have a soul.
The kind that is as thin as a bamboo stick is actually not good.
Only those who have experienced it have the right to speak.
"Okay, let's do it tonight. You can prepare."
Sakichu Xiaoteng trembled when he heard this, feeling that his body temperature was rising rapidly.
Especially the legs that he stared at with his eyes.
Subconsciously, I clamped it tighter.
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