Urban Romance - Chapter 56: Saya Irie

Good heavens! He just swept the criminal police captain off his feet with one kick? Although it was out of self-defense, who knows if it will be considered assaulting a police officer? Li Weijie felt like he had a splitting headache.
"Weijie, what's wrong?"
When Li Na returned from shopping, she was shocked by what she saw.
Yang Ningbing struggled to her feet, glared at Li Weijie, and rubbed her buttocks.
She was simply a fairy, noble and elegant, dignified and graceful, aloof and magnificent, and stunningly beautiful.
Hmm, it should be a fairy woman.
Yang Ningbing was around twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old. Her maturity and charm complemented each other. What was most striking was the elegance and nobility she exuded, and the boundless captivating charm contained in every gesture. Coupled with her work as a criminal police officer, she possessed an invisible aura of a strong woman, sharp and aloof.
Her long, glossy black hair was meticulously styled into an elegant and graceful bun, complementing her pearly earlobes, her snow-white and slender neck, and her beautiful eyes, which were lively yet chilling.
Wearing an expensive and well-tailored black business suit, she appeared even more elegant and captivating. Her stunning figure, with its curves in all the right places, swayed gracefully. Flesh-colored stockings accentuated her slender legs, which were paired with expensive deep red high heels.
The key was her breasts! A shimmering silver necklace dangled down to between her high, firm breasts, revealing more than a third of her cleavage. To Li Weijie's professional eye, it was almost impossible to tell that it was artificial; it was natural and unadorned. Round, snow-white, and full, somewhere between an F and a G cup.
For an Eastern woman, this is absolutely stunning. How can an Asian beauty have such a full bust? Even the busty beauties of Europe and America might not be able to compare.
Yes, of course, her older sister Yang Yushan has bigger breasts than her. After all, she has given birth, so it's normal for them to be bigger than her sister's.
He realized he had just kicked such a mature, beautiful, and alluring woman to the ground; it was utterly reprehensible. Li Weijie hurriedly apologized, "I... I didn't mean to..."
"Miss, I believe he didn't mean it..."
Coming to her senses, Li Na hurriedly apologized to the other woman, saying, "I'm so sorry, so sorry..."
"Not on purpose?"
The woman retorted indignantly, "Then what is he holding in his hand?"
"My hands, is there something in my hands? Oh my god! It's a woman's skirt, a skirt..."
Li Weijie felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and almost thought he was going to die.
It turns out that the pretty girl's long dress was torn in half when he fell. Now he's doomed; she must think he was a lecherous scoundrel who deliberately harassed her! Alas! He can't clear his name even if he jumps into the Yellow River.
"He really didn't do it on purpose."
Yang Ningbing recognized Li Weijie and chimed in, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and apologize."
She didn't reveal her identity, and if she said she was a criminal police officer at this point, it could easily give the impression that she was using her status to intimidate others. If that were the case, the situation would be even worse.
What did I do to deserve this? I just slept with a beautiful woman on the subway, even through her skirt, and she was quite cooperative! At least more cooperative than Zhao Yan. Yeah, that's the difference between a young girl and a woman. Without that hymen, there are fewer worries. The things between men and women are really like that. A woman who has been with a man before, once she's come to terms with it, can easily be taken advantage of by other men.
The beautiful woman wore a name tag around her neck, which read: Ran Jing.
Li Weijie forced a sincere expression and said, "Miss Ran, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."
Seeing two beautiful women pleading for Li Weijie, Ran Jing realized that the whole thing was a misunderstanding, and she could only blame her bad luck.
"You pervert! You got off easy. Humph!"
Ran Jing glared at Li Weijie, grabbed her suitcase, and hurriedly left.
"How long are you planning to hold on?"
After Ran Jing left, Li Na said with a half-smile, "Hurry up and put it away."
"What? I..."
Li Weijie then realized that he was still holding a piece of the woman's skirt in his hand, but this hot item was neither good nor bad to hold.
His anxious look made Yang Ningbing laugh. Li Weijie's mood improved as well; it was worth it to win a smile from the beauty.
After resting and sitting down in the rest area, Li Weijie went to buy water. When he returned, Yang Ningbing and Li Na were already chatting intimately together.
Women! They always manage to find common ground so quickly. Li Weijie, sitting beside him unable to get a word in edgewise, took out his phone and connected to the internet.
I went to a website to read novels and found that the book I was following, *Xingyunlu*, hadn't been updated. I mentally cursed the author a few times. Then I searched for the post I hadn't finished reading yesterday and continued reading.
"You'll definitely be nervous if you touch a flight attendant for the first time. I was nervous when I first tried it too, but there's really no need. Reason one: No one can see you! First, the view of the passengers on the other side of the row parallel to you and all the passengers behind you is blocked by the food cart. Second, the passengers in front of you can't turn around to look. Third, the view of the two people sitting in the middle and by the window on your side is blocked by the newspapers and magazines in your hand. Actually, even if you don't cover up, it doesn't matter, no one will see you. This covering is entirely for your own peace of mind, making it easier to harass them. Reason two: The flight attendant will absolutely not make a fuss!"
"Some people will definitely say, what if she calls him a pervert? That would be the end of it! At least I've harassed at least dozens of girls this way, and none of them have ever spoken up! In short, my feeling is that they're even more afraid of being discovered than you are! It's probably a matter of girls' pride!"
"When you place your hand on someone, flight attendants generally react in one of the following ways: 1. They glare at you and try to push your hand away with their other hand. This is the most intense reaction I've encountered. In this case, I'll wisely remove my hand. Let's not push them too far, and it's also safer for myself. Actually, this doesn't happen very often; about 20% of the flight attendants will do this. 2. They'll tighten their legs, but remain nonchalant. Haha, most of them react this way, more than half. 3. They'll act as if nothing happened, not tightening their legs, and even smile at you, 'Sir, would you like something to drink?'"
"One more thing, usually you can touch more than one girl on a single flight. Because after you've touched one, when the food cart comes back, you'll find she's moved to the other end, hehe, then you have a new girl to touch. Okay, as I mentioned before, you can't touch the girl facing the front of the plane, because you don't want people behind you to see. Hehe, here's another trick: if the plane isn't crowded, the last few rows will usually be empty. Hehe, you can go sit in the back and make sure you're in the last row. Then, hehe..."
"Hey, what are you looking at so intently?"
Li Weijie was watching with great interest, secretly wondering if he should try it himself later, when a pleasant voice suddenly rang in his ear.
Almost instinctively, Li Weijie blurted out, "A guide to touching flight attendants..."
"What did you say?"
Yang Ningbing was slightly taken aback.
"Oh! I said don't drink soy milk on an empty stomach."
Li Weijie quickly changed his tune, thankfully he had been vague, then glared at Li Na, "I was talking about you. I bet you skipped breakfast again this morning. Don't think you can neglect your health just because you're young..."
"Alright, it's almost time. Let's go get our tickets!"
Yang Ningbing interrupted Li Weijie's long-winded speech.
Wiping away a cold sweat, Li Weijie asked in surprise, "Sister Yang, you're going to Taiwan too?"
Yang Ningbing smiled slightly and waved the plane ticket in her hand.
Her smile was originally very gentle, but in Li Weijie's eyes, it was incredibly charming.
The gate 14 at gate 30 was already packed with people, and an airport staff member responsible for checking tickets had already started checking tickets.
Li Weijie stood in line, bored, watching the ticket inspector take the passenger's ticket, put it into a ticket machine next to him, then take it out and give it back to the passenger, offering a smile and a blessing.
As Li Weijie began looking around, he noticed that almost all the passengers waiting to have their tickets checked and board the plane were staring at him, or rather, at what was behind him.
The two women behind Li Weijie, Yang Ningbing and Li Na, were strikingly different – one sexy and radiant, the other youthful and beautiful.
It was finally Li Weijie's turn. He put down his luggage and handed the three first-class tickets to the ticket inspector.
The ticket inspector inserted the ticket into the ticket machine, and the barrier that had been blocking the way immediately opened.
As Li Weijie bent down to pick up his luggage, Yang Ningbing and Li Na had already stepped forward and passed through the metal detector security checkpoint ahead of him. The ticket inspector smiled and said, "Have a pleasant journey."
With a faint smile on her face, Li Na took the ticket, said thank you softly, turned around, made a face at Li Weijie, and then took Yang Ningbing's hand and walked straight towards the cabin entrance.
Li Weijie rolled his eyes. Could it be that Li Na was possessed by that little vixen Huang Ying?
After boarding the plane with his suitcase, as soon as he entered the cabin, the beautiful flight attendant standing at the door smiled at Li Weijie and said, "Welcome aboard this flight. May I ask what your seat number is?"
The beautiful flight attendant possessed a classically beautiful face, delicate and elegant. Her long, black, lustrous hair, demure as ever, clung to her slender figure in a blue flight attendant uniform, yet it exuded a rich, unrestrained sexual allure. Her long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly under Li Weijie's unabashed gaze, and her snow-white arms rested gently on her flat stomach. Her voice was melodious as she said, "Sir, your friend is waiting for you..."
Li Weijie knew the woman was there to guide passengers. Seeing the flight attendant looking at him expectantly, he took out his ticket, handed it to her, and said with a smile, "Could you please tell me where my seat is?"
The flight attendant took Li Weijie's ticket, glanced at it quickly, and then politely said, "Please come with me."
Taking a step closer, his eyes fixed on the girl's majestic, snow-capped peaks, Li Weijie could clearly see those two beautiful mounds rising and falling rhythmically with her breath: "Miss, may I know your name?"
The flight attendant smiled; they had encountered this kind of situation many times before.
Li Weijie followed her to a compartment closest to the cockpit.
The entire cabin was filled with fully equipped luxury seats, and it was mostly occupied by elderly men and young, beautiful female secretaries. Needless to say, this was the most expensive first class cabin.
The beautiful flight attendant led Li Weijie to his seat, but unexpectedly, his seat was separate from Li Na's, and quite far away, nineteen rows away. It's a mystery how they bought those tickets. On the contrary, Yang Ningbing's seat was right next to Li Weijie's.
Before he could even feel happy, Li Weijie sadly discovered that Li Na had taken his seat and was sitting with Yang Ningbing. He was now sitting alone. He could only hope that the person sitting next to him was also a single, beautiful woman.
The beautiful flight attendant said softly, "Please have a seat, and let me help you with your luggage."
She reached for Li Weijie's luggage, but he quickly stopped her, smiling and saying, "No need, thank you. I can do it myself!"
The flight attendant nodded hurriedly: "Please feel free to let me know if you need anything. Just press this button."
As he spoke, he pointed to a green button next to Li Weijie's chair.
Li Weijie originally wanted to chat with the beautiful flight attendant a little longer, but unfortunately she was called away by an old man behind him.
As he left, Li Weijie glanced back one last time.
The beautiful flight attendant's blushing face turned around just then. He raised an eyebrow, and the flight attendant quickly looked away, leaving him with her two firm, round buttocks.
Li Weijie fastened his seatbelt and reclined on the luxurious chair.
Looking down the aisle at the flight attendants coming and going, Li Weijie noticed that each one was dressed in a royal blue uniform, elegant and demure, with a smile on their face. Their white stockings shimmered, and their black high heels accentuated the beautiful feet of each carefully selected flight attendant. Their high, firm hips evoked images of…
A moment later, the flight attendant announced over the airplane's intercom in her sweet voice, "Welcome aboard, passengers. Have a pleasant journey."
After pausing for a moment, he continued, "The plane is preparing for takeoff. Passengers, please remain in your seats and fasten your seatbelts."
As soon as Li Weijie fastened his seatbelt, a pretty little girl sat down next to him and smiled at him.
Li Weijie's mind went blank for a moment; this little girl was so beautiful.
She was estimated to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, like a high school student, but she was very well-developed. Her fair face had a pinkish tinge, and she was wearing a bright red stretchy t-shirt, which made her large, round breasts stand out. It seemed, it seemed, that she wasn't wearing a bra, because Li Weijie could see two obvious protrusions.
She was wearing a white mini-skirt, like a tennis player, with her slender thighs exposed.
They quickly struck up a conversation. It turned out she wasn't Chinese, but Japanese, named Saya Irie, and a first-year student in the arts program at Horikoshi High School in Japan.
During their casual conversation, Li Weijie discovered that Saya Irie was actually a somewhat famous entertainer. The phrase "naturally beautiful" couldn't be more fitting to describe her. Her delicate face combined with her stunning figure made her a perfect example of a youthful-looking woman with large breasts—a dream come true for many men. Moreover, she had already released a photobook at the age of 11!
A video titled "Saya 11 Years Old" was posted on Baidu Chinese Forum with the caption, "11-year-old Japanese busty girl Saya Irie issues a proclamation to all Chinese people! Dear brothers, the beautiful Japanese girl Saya begs you, everyone stop the anti-Japanese movement!" Her voluptuous figure was depicted in a bikini. Coincidentally, the anti-Japanese movement was showing signs of abating at the time, and she was jokingly referred to as the "Ambassador of Sino-Japanese Goodwill." Eleven-year-old Saya's eyes were clear and bright, like a lotus flower in the moonlight, and her innocent smile reflected the purity and innocence of a plum blossom braving frost and snow.
Twelve-year-old Sha Sha's smile was as beautiful as a flower, like heavenly fragrance and snowy streams. Her flowing long hair exuded a cool, melancholic beauty and sorrow.
Thirteen-year-old Sha Sha is incomparably beautiful, like a jade tree in full bloom, her vibrant spirit expressing confidence and sunshine that shines like light across the plains.
Fourteen-year-old Sha Sha is languid and elegant, like flawless jade. Her weary eyes reveal a carefree and graceful beauty, like catkins swaying in the wind.
Fifteen-year-old Sha Sha is sexy and charming, a fairy flower in a celestial garden. Her graceful figure sways with the ease and elegance of a cat licking its fur and stroking its paws.
At sixteen, Sha Sha blossomed in her prime, her innocence blending with a captivating maturity. She was as beautiful as a plum blossom blooming in the snow, as radiant as an autumn orchid covered in frost. Her cheeks glowed like the sunset reflected in a clear pond, and her eyes sparkled like the moon shining on a cold river.
Now, Irie Saaya is seventeen years old. She is like a moon hidden by light clouds, drifting like snowflakes in the wind. From afar, she is like the rising sun in the morning glow. Upon closer inspection, she is like a lotus emerging from the blue waves.
It was strange, though. Why would a "celebrity" like her travel alone by plane? Li Weijie asked casually. It turned out that due to work, Irie Saya, who was shooting a photobook in Donglai, had argued with her assistant, so in a fit of anger, she decided to go to Taiwan to visit a friend of hers.
The Boeing 747, parked on the runway and ready to go, slowly started moving, taxied for a while, lifted off, and soared into the sky.
Flying, humanity's oldest dream.
One day, you're flying high in the sky, looking down at the world below. Cities and the earth appear as if shrunk in your eyes—skyscrapers, roads, bridges, cars that look like tiny boxes, and people bustling about on the streets—it's like an exquisite dream. You're like someone with acrophobia standing atop a hundred-story building looking down. That kind of view is absolutely different from the view you see on a television screen.
One of the most significant inventions of the 20th century was the birth of the airplane. Humans have dreamed of flying in space like birds since ancient times. While the kite, invented by the Chinese more than 2,000 years ago, couldn't take people into space, it can indeed be considered the ancestor of the airplane.
Li Weijie felt the vibration in his body and smiled slightly, "The plane is very unstable during takeoff. Let me help you fasten your seatbelt."
Saya Irie smiled and let her do as she pleased. As Li Weijie fastened the seatbelt, he felt how soft and yielding her abdomen was, like a sponge.
He made an excuse that the seatbelt wasn't very good, and moved his hands around her abdomen several times.
Li Weijie felt his heart pounding, because this was, after all, his first time deceiving a pretty underage girl.
Well, considering she's Japanese anyway, I don't have any psychological barriers. Didn't she advocate that everyone shouldn't be anti-Japanese? Li Weijie doesn't feel like he's anti-Japanese at all. He's a very "pro-Japanese" person, especially pro-Japanese.

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