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Chapter 169 The Theory of Go

"This..." Qu Yong wanted to refuse, but when he saw the two Japanese people opposite him, he also thought that Go is a Chinese thing. If he didn't say a few words, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for the Chinese people, but he

I really didn’t understand it very well, so I could only slowly walk around the chess game twice before saying: “On the surface, of course, the white stone has the advantage, but the black stone occupies the lower left corner. There is a saying among us Chinese that

"Before the world is in chaos, Shu will be in chaos; before the world is in peace, Shu will be in peace first." This lower left corner is the land of Shu." When he said this, the Watanabe father and son across from him showed serious expressions, obviously thinking about his words. This is how the Japanese are,

Sometimes I take things too seriously and can't tell what is nonsense and what is truth.

Qu Yong pointed at the two sunspots again and said: "These two sunspots are inserted deep into the Central Plains. At first glance, they are a lone army going deep. It can be seen as the Northern Expedition of the British King Chen Yucheng during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Although it was a sharp knife, a lone army penetrated deeply."

It's a taboo for military strategists, but...these two swords can also be regarded as fish-intestine swords, designed to stab kings and officials. The so-called sword of an ordinary man can bleed five steps, but it can sweep the moon like a comet! How you look at it depends on it.

Whose hands are these two?" In fact, Qu Yong still had something to say. He felt that the situation of these two blacks was obviously a bit similar to that of the copper-faced man. They were both sharp knives, and the sharp knives were sharp, and they only needed to be used well.

When killing someone, the knife will break if not used properly.

"Well said!" Watanabe Hideki applauded loudly, and then said: "I didn't expect Takei-kun to speak so highly. It really opened my eyes. However, the chess skills are so profound that I was confused by them. Why don't we enjoy them together?

How about putting on an interesting show and chatting while watching it?"

Of course, Qu Yong couldn't make the decision. He was waiting for the bronze-masked man to speak. The bronze-masked man glanced at the chessboard, then at Qu Yong, and nodded.

"good!"

"Then, please come this way!"

On the second floor, there was a room that was not too big. When I opened the wooden door, there was a kimono woman about sixteen or seventeen years old sitting on her knees. She had a gentle face. When she saw everyone coming in, she folded her hands and put her hands on her forehead.

Then he bowed his head respectfully.

"Yes." Ichiro Watanabe responded under his nose, and then the woman lowered her head and quickly stood on tiptoes to one side.

"Please take a seat."

The upper right seat was for the bronze-masked man. Ichiro Watanabe was sitting opposite him, and Qu Yong was also sitting below the bronze-masked man. He looked and found that Hideki Watanabe was missing.

Ichiro Watanabe also saw Qu Yong's doubts and explained: "The kid went down to change clothes, and the performance he performed later was exactly what he is good at."

"oh."

"Come and invite me for a drink." A bowl filled with water was placed in the middle of the short flat table, and a piece of clean white gauze was placed in front of each person. Ichiro Watanabe greeted him while rinsing his wine glass in the water.

Press the gauze with your mouth facing down so that the water droplets are absorbed by the gauze, then fill it with wine and hand it to the copper-faced man with both hands to read the full text of the Ghost Book of Immortality.

His technique was exactly the traditional Japanese toasting etiquette. Qu Yong didn't know much about it, but the copper-faced man knew that the guest had finished drinking, so he did the same thing to show the friendship and intimacy between the guest and the host. However, he took the

After drinking the glass, he threw it away and said: "Bad wine."

"Oh?" Watanabe Ichiro was indescribably embarrassed, his face was green and red, but he finally held it back, suddenly clapped his hands, and loudly said in Japanese: "Chinese Moutai, come in."

"Hi." The woman who was waiting outside responded in a low voice, and soon brought in a small wine jar.

The bronze-faced man said again: "I'm not here to drink."

"Yes, yes, yes." When Ichiro Watanabe was extremely embarrassed, Hideki Watanabe came in. He actually changed into a pure white kimono and carried a large box behind him. The box was full of hemp ropes.

The hemp rope is thick and large, and is used for tying things up in rural areas for rough work.

"Hello, everyone." Ichiro Watanabe first pulled out a hemp rope from the box, wrapped it in a circle around his index finger, and then wrapped a loop around his little finger. This was a sign of their lineage, and then headed towards

Everyone bowed deeply.

"Is this...a...binding method?" Qu Yong's heart was filled with huge waves. He was no less shocked than an adult who suddenly saw Teacher Cang, who was both virtuous and artistic. In fact, the reason why Qu Yong could

Recognizing this is Japanese bondage is entirely due to the tireless work of the hornet in the dormitory.

Bumblebee loves Japanese bed culture, and is especially interested in their bondage, so he has read a lot of AV movies that contain bondage, sex, and other scenes. Qu Yong has been exposed to it for a long time, and he also understands it.

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Qu Yong secretly said: "Generally speaking, the current binding method uses special ropes to protect the model's skin from wear and tear, and hemp rope, especially such a rough hemp rope, is a big problem for the rope master.

Challenge, because if the rope master's technique is not up to par, then the poor hemp rope will mercilessly bruise the model's delicate skin. It seems that Hideki Watanabe is really versatile!"

The girl in the kimono who was kneeling in the room had already stood up. She bowed to everyone first, and then took off her kimono generously. She was actually naked underneath. Judging from her face, her age did not matter.

She's big, but she has a pretty good figure. She's convex where she should be and concave where she should be.

"Let's get started."

The female model sat obediently on the floor. Hideki Watanabe first folded her left hand against her back until it reached the shoulder blade on the other side. Then she raised her right arm, with the elbow facing up against her head, and the palm of her right hand.

Press down onto the palm of your left hand. Because you are kneeling, you need a lot of flexibility from the model. It can be seen that this girl does it effortlessly. She must have been specially trained.

After Watanabe Hideki fixed it, he began to tie it and knot it. The hemp rope made waves in his technique, shuttled around, and spun around, and soon it was almost ready.

At this time, I looked at the female model. Because her hands were tied behind her back, her petite chest was pushed forward desperately. However, there was a circle on the buttocks, forming an exaggerated bulge. Then the rope

Make a cross on the navel, then pull it down to the buttocks, tie a few knots on both sides of the breast just right, which not only has a fixation effect, but the rough hemp rope also has a stimulating effect on the female model, and finally

The thick rope then passes through the perineum and meets at the intersection of the hands.

The finished model is kneeling on the hard floor, with its two arms tied behind its back moving up and down, as if it is carrying a long sword on its back.

Overall, she looked like a swordsman sitting on his knees in ancient times, but because of the stimulation of the thick rope, the girl gradually had many reactions. This little reaction started from her lower body, and a ball of fire was caught by the wonderful knot.

I lit it and slowly burned it up. Finally, my skin started to turn red, I was breathing delicately, and fine beads of sweat could be seen on the tip of my nose.

This is simply perfect. It is the first time that Qu Yong has experienced such a scene in person. Comparing it to the bondage in pornographic movies, it is simply a world of difference.

"Thank you." After the performance, Hideki Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief. Then he took the scissors and cut off the rope with a few cuts. Looking at the model, there were no scars. The hemp rope was so rough that it was difficult to tie it up.
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