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"Ahem..." Li Muzhi staggered. The senior sister was getting more and more comfortable with her calls. She took her arm away and stood up: "I'll feed you later."
The kettle was on the cabinet not far away. He took out a glass, filled it up and held it carefully, then walked towards the bed. Yuzuru Hanayama was lying on the bed, his fair skin was exposed and there was no intention of covering up his perfect figure.
He was stunned when he saw the senior sister's slender legs. He saw a large dark mark on the sole of her foot wrapped in transparent black stockings. Of course he knew what it was.
Suddenly, the moment when the door of the psychological clinic closed during the day appeared in my mind. The intellectual and beautiful doctor, and the marks on the flesh-colored transparent stockings, although the colors of the stockings were different, it was still possible to see at a glance that the two were almost exactly the same.
A terrifying possibility emerged in his mind. Could the dream he had after hypnosis be real?
Or maybe the female doctor did something to me while I was hypnotized, which led to such a strange dream.
"Hubby~" Seeing Li Muzhi looking at her calves, Hanayama Yuzuru sat up sideways, put his fingers on his partially hardened transparent black silk, spread his toes, and slid along, saying in a charming voice: "Do you want more?"
. . .
The next day, in the conference room on the top floor of the group building, more than ten people were sitting around a large round table. A woman dressed as a secretary was standing under a display screen, reporting various data. This was a high-level meeting of the Huashanyuan Group.
Li Muzhi sat in the main seat and did not listen to any of the data. His mind was full of thoughts about the intellectual female doctor.
Halfway through the meeting, everyone suddenly stood up and applauded him.
"What's wrong?" Li Mu was stunned and looked around at everyone who stood up.
"The news has not been made public yet." The secretary-dressed woman looked at him with admiration in her eyes: "European Heavy Industries has agreed to our acquisition plan. The stock price of our Huashanyuan Group has risen by 10%. Congratulations, President Li."
The people around him also echoed: "You are worthy of being the God of Business. After you took charge of Huashanyuan Group, the market value has nearly tripled."
"Well, continue reporting." Li Muzhi waved his hand. Yes, he was a wealthy businessman, a business genius, and had a wife who loved him deeply. He should not seek trouble for himself.
Coming out of the conference room, employees greeted him one after another and gave him admiring looks, and he responded with a smile.
He returned to his office alone, opened the door, and saw a mature office lady sitting inside. He nodded at her, closed the door, sat down at his desk, and asked, "Uesugi Mikiko, a famous private detective in Tokyo. I didn't expect her to be so young and beautiful."
"President Li is a young and promising man." Uesugi Meiko smiled slightly, with the unique charm of a mature young woman, and crossed her legs in high heels: "I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you."
Although her memory was a little confused, as the president of Huashanyuan, he was able to mobilize a lot of resources. This woman was a private detective who mingled in the upper class, and what she did most was to help investigate cases of husbands and wives cheating on each other.
There must be something wrong with that female doctor. It would be better to ask a professional for help rather than investigating it myself.
"This matter is very private. I hope Ms. Meifei can keep it secret for me." Li Muzhi tapped the table with one finger and looked at Meifei sitting on the sofa. She seemed more like a young and beautiful lady than a private detective.
"Of course, I'm a professional." The beautiful concubine was also looking at this legendary business genius who led the Huashanyuan Group to create miracles. He was younger than she imagined, and gave her a strange sense of familiarity, which made her have a strange impulse.
"I hope you can help me investigate someone." Li Muzhi said as he took out a stack of information from the drawer and handed it over. These were some simple information he asked his secretary to investigate.
Mei Feizi took the information bag, pulled it out and took a look. She saw a photo of a female doctor with rimless glasses and intellectual beauty. Her expression instantly became subtle.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a pervert." Li Muzhi didn't know why he had to explain, and said, "I just hope you can help me install a device similar to a camera in her consultation room."
The beautiful concubine had a strange expression on her face. She looked at Li Muzhi as if he were a pervert. She shrank back into the sofa and said, "This is against the law."
"Anyway, can you do it?" Li Muzhi noticed her little action and knew that this matter could not be explained clearly, so he continued to ask: "What conditions do you have? You can put them forward."
The beautiful concubine wanted to refuse to leave. She was just a private detective, and installing cameras was obviously not within her scope of business. But when she saw Li Muzhi's handsome face, she suddenly didn't want to leave like that.
I was going to ask for more money, but my mind was a little confused, and I said, "Okay, but I want you to bite me..."
As soon as she said this, she froze, and her beautiful face instantly turned red.
Li Muzhi was also stunned, staring at her with wide eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say for a moment. He looked her up and down, wondering if this beautiful wife had any strange thoughts about him.
The embarrassment did not last long, and the beautiful concubine immediately said, "It costs more money."
It was as if nothing had just happened.
"Okay, I hope you can complete the task quickly." Li Muzhi swallowed and looked at the beautiful concubine with light pink lips and beautiful wife's face. If it weren't for her two pairs of long legs in stockings trembling with nervousness, he would probably really doubt whether he had heard it wrong.
Chapter 149 What Color~
"Are you still having nightmares recently?" Tsuchimikado Setsuna sat next to him, her long legs in transparent flesh-colored stockings folded together, her white high heels swaying on her jade feet: "I dreamed that I was actually another person."
Li Muzhi lay on the consultation chair, which could be tilted back to allow people to relax. From time to time, a faint fragrance drifted into his nose. Even though he had doubts about this mysterious female doctor, he couldn't help but relax his whole body at this moment: "I took the medicine you prescribed for me, and I haven't had any strange dreams in the past few days."
In addition to taking medicine these days, Yuzuru Hanayama told him the correct way to use the lubricant when he asked him. After trying it a few times, it worked well, but it was very tiring.
This also made the two of them sleep more soundly, of course he would not tell this to the doctor.
"It seems to be working well. I'll prescribe some tranquilizers for you. Take them back." Tsuchimikado Setsuna put down one leg, stood up, and walked towards the medicine cabinet.
Li Mu was stunned and quickly turned his head. The beautiful female doctor was wearing a barrel skirt that only covered her thighs. When she stood up, he could see the upper part of the flesh-colored stockings from his angle.
Although it was just a quick glance, it was very clear that the transparent stockings had no covering effect and the whiteness was dazzling.
My heart was pounding. Besides feeling that one cannot judge a person by his appearance, I also felt a sense of familiarity for no apparent reason. It seemed like I had seen this situation before.
"President Li, do you know the difference between dreams?" Tsuchimikado picked up the pills and suddenly said, "Dreams are also divided into shallow and deep types."
"Is there such a saying?" Because what happened just now was very embarrassing, he listened carefully this time.
"This is just my research topic. I haven't published it academically." Tsuchimikado Setsuna has already sorted and packed the pills. "Humans have a self-protection mechanism, just like when I hypnotized Mr. Li a few days ago."
Speaking of hypnosis, Li Muzhi's eyes couldn't help but look at the female doctor's slender legs wrapped in transparent flesh-colored stockings. He was sure that he was not a leg control freak, but somehow, he always felt that her legs were particularly familiar.
"Only when President Li realizes that I am hypnotizing you will the hypnosis fail." Tsuchimikado Setsuna smiled and placed the packed pills in his hand, blinking his eyes: "In your spiritual world, you are a god. Others are ordinary people. What I can do is to gain your trust and let you fall into a deep sleep. By then, your self-defense mechanism will fail, and you will fall into a deep sleep, and my hypnosis will be successful."
"Well, it sounds like hypnosis is quite dangerous." Li Muzhi shrugged: "It's a pity that I don't have the idea of becoming a psychologist, otherwise I would definitely learn from Doctor Setsuna."
After saying that, he took the pills from her hand and said, "I'll be leaving now. See you next time, Doctor Setsuna."
Tsuchimikado Setsuna smiled and nodded, then escorted him out of the consultation room.
The weather is not very good today and it is raining outside the window.
Li Muzhi sat in the back seat of a black car, propping up his chin with one hand, looking out the window at the raindrops falling on the buildings, passers-by's umbrellas and car roofs, splashing water and making a "clattering" sound.
"I'm sorry, President. There will be traffic jams every time it rains." Fujiwara Ayumu held the steering wheel with both hands: "I may be late to get home."
"It's okay." Li Muzhi looked out the window. It was time to get off work. There were many passers-by holding umbrellas and walking in a hurry on the roadside. Several high school girls were playing around. "Look at these people outside. They all have their own things to do. Everyone has their own story. Could such a thing be fake?"
Fujiwara Ayuya followed his gaze and looked outside: "I don't understand what you are talking about, President Li."
"I'm saying that we may all be living in a dream without knowing it." Li Muzhi's eyes were still looking out the window.
"It would be nice if it was a dream." Fujiwara Ayumu looked ahead and found that the car had passed, so he started the car: "Good things often happen in dreams."
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when he got home. Yuzuru Hanayama was still waiting in the living room. When he saw him come back, he came over with a happy face and hugged him in his arms.
Li Muzhi lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips, looking into her eyes. His own reflection occupied her beautiful and pure eyes, as if he was the only one in her world.
The next day, Li Muzhi sat in the office.
Uesugi Mikiko came in with a notebook and put it on the table: "President Li, we have set up surveillance in that psychological counseling room as you requested."
"Okay." Reaching out to take the notebook and putting it on the desk, Uesugi Meiki said that this was not within her scope of business, but in fact she was very professional. The four small windows on the notebook allowed a complete view of the situation in the room from four different directions.
The footsteps can be heard clearly in the picture, it seems that the camera she installed also has a recording function.
"Then what should I do next?" Seeing that his eyes were all on the notebook, Uesugi Meiko felt a little lost for no reason and took the initiative to ask.
"That's it for now. I'll call you if I need you." Li Muzhi raised his head and said, "How much is the balance? I'll pay you first."
"I'm not interested in money or anything like that for now." Uesugi Meiko suddenly sat sideways in the office, suddenly stretched out a finger, and said in a teasing tone: "I want to try to see if there is any difference between me and the president of the group."
"Um..." Li Mu looked up and down at the beautiful wife: "Have you... tried it with many people?"
Uesugi Meiko's body visibly stiffened, but her tone did not change at all: "Of course, after I help with the investigation, I will have sex with my employer. Don't worry, I won't let your wife know."
Li Muzhi raised his eyelids and glanced at her legs, or maybe she didn't notice that, although her tone and expression were real, her legs were shaking with nervousness.
I suddenly felt a sense of familiarity with this scene. This seemingly serious wife was actually a romantic who often did bold things.
"Okay, I'll find you if I need anything." Li Muzhi took out her business card and paused, then pointed to the computer on the table: "I have something important to do now."
"Oh." Uesugi Meiki nodded. She regretted it the moment she said it. She had no idea why she was so bold. She felt relieved but also regretful after being rejected.
After sending away the beautiful concubine Uesugi, Li Muzhi's eyes were completely focused on the computer screen.
Tsuchimikado Setsuna was seen wearing a white coat, with his legs crossed in a very ungraceful manner, and next to him, on the soft sofa where he had slept, lay his wife, Hanayamain Yuzuru.
Chapter 150 Improper Hypnosis
Yuzuru Hanayama was wearing a black women's suit. Although he was lying down, the front part of his S-shaped figure was still firm. Because there was only Doctor Setsuna in the room, he didn't care about his dignified demeanor.
She didn't know that her black skirt had revealed her private parts, and the lace cuffs of her thighs in black stockings were exposed. He recognized at a glance that this was the pair they had used together the day before yesterday.
If I remember correctly, there should have been a lining with stockings inside. I remember it got dirty that day, and I didn't expect the senior sister to wear it out.
Tsuchimikado Setsuna sat beside him, still looking like an intellectual female doctor: "Don't worry, Yuzuru. After the treatment, President Li no longer has nightmares. I believe he will be able to recover in no time."
"Thank you so much." Hanazono Yuzuru's face was full of sincerity, but soon he seemed to be hesitant to say something.
Tsuchimikado Setsuna immediately noticed her abnormality and asked with a smile: "Ms. Yuzuru, do you have any unspeakable secrets? I am a professional psychologist and may be able to help you."
"This..." Yuzuru Hanayama hesitated for a moment, as if he was having a psychological struggle, and after a while he spoke awkwardly: "After your treatment, my husband seems to be very interested in my stockings.. He always gets into them..."
After saying that, she turned her head away, like a shy girl, not daring to look the doctor in the eye.
"Puchi..." Li Muzhi was caught off guard and a mouthful of tea sprayed on the computer screen. He quickly stood up and picked up the tissue next to him to wipe it. Fortunately, today's laptops have waterproof function, so he can still be used after a while.
His face was filled with indescribable embarrassment. It was too shameful for his wife to go to a psychologist to consult about her XP system.
Even Tsuchimikado Setsuna on the screen was stunned for a moment. Obviously, she did not expect Hanayama Yuzuru to say such a thing. After a brief moment of shock, she returned to normal and put on a professional smile on her face: "Don't worry, a survey shows that 97% of men have foot control complex. As long as the requirements are not particularly different from ordinary people, it is not a mental illness. Mrs. Li, you don't have to worry."
"Oh, I see." Hanayama Yuzuru seemed to be relieved and nodded, not as restrained as before: "He likes the back particularly recently. This... is it considered a mental illness?"
Li Muzhi covered his face with his hands across the screen. He could no longer look directly at this beautiful psychologist.
Tsuchimikado paused for a few seconds, the smile on his face began to become weird: "Well, I can't be sure, but Yuzuru, can you explain in detail, including your husband's other sexual interests, I can analyze it for you from a professional perspective."
"Okay." Yuzuru Hanazawa nodded. After what he had just experienced, he felt less restrained when talking about it. He began to describe it in detail, including some very private hobbies, and the description process was extremely meticulous.
Li Muzhi really wanted to jump off the roof of the office, but Hanayama Yuzuru was the type who would not say no, and men would often push for more. In short, I won’t go into details about what happened between the two of them.
Tsuchimikado Setsuna was still listening and taking notes in the medical record book, interrupting her from time to time to ask for more detailed information.
At this moment, he felt that he was exposed under the sun, with someone standing beside him, publicly reading out all his shameful XPs.
This awkward situation lasted for nearly two hours. Tsuchimikado Setsuna carefully flipped through the medical records he had written. "Well, I have learned everything about your husband. If you think of anything to add later, I will inform you of the results after analysis."
"Thank you, Doctor Setsuna." Yuzuru Hanayama recovered from his initial shyness and suddenly said, "I also had a dream recently. In the dream, I was not a human, but a demon with bat wings."
Tsuchimikado Setsuna paused while flipping through the notebook, his expression not changing at all: "Dreams are a way to vent real desires, there's nothing strange about that."
Yuzuru Hanayama seemed to be melancholy: "But my dream is very real. In the dream, I am a person without emotions. For the sake of my own eyes, I can do anything and drag all the people in Tokyo into danger."