The car stopped in a quiet corner. Shizuko, dressed in casual wear, hesitated, and while people were away, she quietly undressed and changed into a new outfit inside the car. The clothes came off one by one, like layers of bamboo being peeled back. "Don't look!" Shizuko said to Gao Liang, who had his eyes covered. Gao Liang pretended not to notice and asked, "Miss Shizuko, where exactly are we now? I've been feeling like the car has stopped." Shizuko smiled proudly. After all, she had covered the entire windshield with a three-layer thick, waterproof, light-blocking adhesive tape—like a bandage tightly wrapped all around—so that even when she was changing, Gao Liang's eyes wouldn't betray him. Preventing sneak peeks was Shizuko's specialty. This time, she felt especially secure: not only was the outside area empty, but Gao Liang's eyes were also completely covered by her tape, making the dressing process safe and private. As Hiroyuki glanced sideways when Aiko removed her outer coat, he didn't realize how remarkable it would be until he looked. Was this really Aiko? Her two full, plump breasts were generously supported by the 36D cup, which was nearly bursting under the weight, as if the breasts themselves were like two large meatballs pressing gently against the cup. Hiroyuki was completely stunned—good heavens, Aiko had such beautifully white, delicate breasts. If he were to gently massage them, they would surely be soft and yielding, absolutely delightful. It had been a long time since he last touched the breasts of any beautiful woman—how were Aiko's breasts doing? Then, Aiko began unfastening the cup fastenings on her breasts. With a crisp *click*, the cups came loose, revealing her two radiant, creamy breasts. Aiko was a true virgin—her breasts were rarely seen, and she had never allowed any man to witness them. In Aiko's view, only a man of the most important significance in her life could see her golden breasts—or, if an important man did see her golden breasts, then their relationship would be extraordinary. Though Aiko is a beautiful Japanese woman, she holds a traditional belief: her first time must be reserved for the person she loves most. Her two small, prominent hills of breast are truly captivating; when the 36D cup is removed, the pale, gleaming skin appears in a surge of waves, leaving high-light's nose warmly tinged and his mouth dry. A subtle detail emerges: high-light is genuinely unsteady—he actually starts bleeding from his nose, quite profusely, with droplets landing directly on Aiko's feet. Jingzi was wearing silver-gray heels, and a few drops of nasal blood had just landed on them. As she picked up the 36D bra cup that had fallen, she accidentally gasped, exclaiming in surprise, "You—you actually saw it!" But how could Hengliang admit to having the ability to see spirits? So he stubbornly denied it, saying, "Miss Jingzi, please don't wrong a good person. Look here—your hands have covered my eyes so tightly! Oh! My eyes! They're so swollen, so painful!" Hengliang pretended to be in real pain, holding his eyes. Jingzi genuinely believed him, though she couldn't quite understand why Hengliang, who was otherwise so composed, was bleeding so profusely from his nose. Seeing Hengliang's earnest, pained expression, Jingzi decided not to press him further. As her heart fluttered with excitement, she took out a small handkerchief to gently dab the blood from Hengliang's nose. By accident, she had completely forgotten to put on her bra, and the white, soft fabric made direct, intimate contact with her highlighted chest. Both of them involuntarily murmured, instantly stepping back as if electrified. Gao Liang felt a surge of satisfaction—this time, it was Jingzi who had willingly offered herself! Huh! What a delight! At the moment of contact, he had taken a close, detailed look at Jingzi’s bust—so large, so round, so sensuous! Absolutely stunning. Goodness, how incredibly attractive Jingzi was! In Gao Liang’s eyes, besides Ying Er, Zhang Yu Ping, and Dong Jiao, Jingzi was the most appealing. At that moment, the sound of approaching sirens from outside grew louder—two security guards were calling out, asking Jingzi to move her car to a different parking spot. Jingzi suddenly felt flustered—goodness, she hadn’t even put on her clothes! What a mess—her upper body completely bare, yet one of the security guards was still continuously glancing at the car window. Fortunately, one's private car features a special type of glass—visible from the outside, no one can see inside, but from within, people can clearly see what's happening outside. Jingzi didn't have time to dress, yet the two security guards were so urgent when they knocked on the window glass, as if they were about to shatter it. Soon, they forcibly opened the window, revealing a beautiful woman shyly leaning against a handsome man, still wrapped in a thin wind coat. "Pay the fine! This isn't the designated parking spot!" One of the guards handed over a ticket to Gao Liang. Gao Liang's eyes remained covered by gauze. The other security guard shook his head and smiled, "These two—when it comes to romance, they never seem to think of choosing a more suitable location!" After the two guards had left, Jingzi this time dressed with full concentration, putting on her backup cups, shirt, and other items. This time, Gao Liang, through his spiritual sight, admired her thoroughly and felt truly delighted—Jingzi's bust was so impressive that he was completely stunned, standing there in awe. When Juniko put on her clothes, Gao Liang was even more impressed. Oh my, is this really Juniko? She looks like a proud princess—so beautiful, so graceful, almost just like Ying'er. Gao Liang missed Ying'er deeply, and at this very moment, he was utterly enchanted by Juniko, holding her hand with intense longing and saying, "Ying'er! Ying'er! I need you so much!" Juniko paused, taking a close look at Gao Liang's expression and realizing something was off. Yet she couldn't quite put her finger on it, because Gao Liang's eyes were still tightly bound with black tape. Gao Liang, a clever man, remained stubborn, continuing to act, facing Juniko and saying, "Hurry! My eyes are suffering! Please loosen them! You won't let me go blind for a whole day, will you?" As he spoke, he tossed the notice to Juniko and asked, "What is this? Please read it out loud for me!" Akihiko truly believes that Takahiro didn't see her just now. If Takahiro had actually seen her, then they would truly be in that kind of relationship—and if that were the case, she would never let him off the hook. Fortunately, she was covered with the black tape; otherwise, he must have seen her, and she'd be so embarrassed! Wailing and thinking over it, Akihiko suddenly heard the music outside—wow! What a lively scene!