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At that time, in vitro fertilization technology was not yet perfect, so the Hoshimiya family still used the most primitive method to continue their lineage.

Her mother also gave birth to her through in-vitro fertilization, and Hoshimiya Rie has no father.

In other words, there were men in the generation of Hoshimiya Shio's great-grandparents, but there were no men after that.

In short, Hoshimiya Rie genuinely didn't know that the only thing she was better at than Hoshimiya Ushio was knowing that kissing wouldn't result in pregnancy.

"Then find me someone who knows the answer. I need it right now." Xing Gongxi was a little angry and lightly slammed her fist on the table. "Also, it's not just Zuo Ai; I want to know about things between boys and girls. Go find a teacher to call me."

"Yes, Master."

She came outside the room.

Strange, why does Hoshimiya Shio want to know these things?

Something's not right. Could it be that she and Shirakawa...

Impossible. According to Xing Gongxi, how could she, with her high aspirations, possibly look down on a commoner without any background?

I was overthinking it. I guess one of the girls she was with was Shirakawa's girlfriend, and she just had some questions about how they interacted.

Rie Hoshimiya opened her phone and kept scrolling through her contacts, looking for a suitable candidate.

No, it can't be a man. The Hoshimiya family doesn't like men. Because of her grandfather's care, Hoshimiya Rie's prejudice against men isn't that deep yet, but it's still best to forget about having a man teach her daughter about matters between lovers.

It couldn't be someone from the Xinggong family, as most of them wouldn't understand, nor could it be a woman of unknown origin who instigated and deceived Xinggong.

It seemed that the scope was very limited, and she kept searching, her finger sliding up and down until her gaze fell on a name.

Yoshiko Suzuki.

She's quite old and the wife of a cabinet minister. Although her life is a bit chaotic, she has many cooperative relationships with the Hoshimiya family, so she certainly wouldn't dare to mess things up. Hoshimiya Rie should be able to rest assured leaving things to her.

So she made a phone call to Yoshiko Suzuki.

185. Suzuki Yoshiko's Course Plan

At the entrance of the Nagasaki Club.

Shirakawa patted his pockets; the invitation and mask were both ready.

Sasia's eyebrow powder is also available in the mobile app's inventory.

Everything is ready.

However, being in such a chaotic place without a single person he could trust made Shirakawa feel a little uneasy.

There's a lingering sense of foreboding.

Forget it, let's find that blond senior, give him the medicine, and finish this quickly!

Shirakawa opened the door and went down the dilapidated stairs. Just as he reached the entrance to the basement, he saw Suzuki Yoshiko, who had removed her mask and was wearing a mink coat, hurriedly leading her young male lovers out.

Slender and bony, tall and graceful, with streaks of white hair amidst her black hair, meticulously maintained skin with few wrinkles, and delicate, beautiful features, she showed almost no signs of aging; instead, she exuded the air of a fashionable and aristocratic woman.

"I have urgent business to attend to, you may all disperse," Suzuki Yoshiko ordered her male concubines as she strode away.

For some reason, Hoshimiya Rie insisted on giving Hoshimiya Shio a so-called health and hygiene course herself.

I didn't want to go in the first place.

Sigh, what can you do when they're business partners?

"clear."

This scene was witnessed by Shirakawa.

"Oh, my little husband, you're here to play again~" Seeing Shirakawa arrive, Suzuki Yoshiko stopped and stood still, her serious and anxious expression changing from before.

I never expected to run into him again tonight, just after saying goodbye last night.

"Yes," Shirakawa replied awkwardly, looking down.

Shirakawa isn't very good at handling this kind of woman.

He didn't want to have any unnecessary relationship with her.

"It's so good to be young! You just finished playing last night, and you're already recovered tonight." Suzuki Yoshiko leaned closer, her thin, bony hand gently touching Shirakawa's lower abdomen before continuing to trace downwards. "Let me see how much energy you've regained..."

"Suzuki-nee, no." Shirakawa took a step back, avoiding Suzuki.

"Oh, it's not like touching it will break a piece of flesh," Suzuki Yoshiko chuckled. "If you ask me, instead of looking for women here, why don't you play with me? I can give you money and power, you know. Think it over."

"I'm sorry, Suzuki-nee, I still have no intention of selling my body." Shirakawa bowed slightly.

"What do you mean by selling your body? It's just playing around." Suzuki Yoshiko laughed, then suddenly changed the subject, "Shirakawa, do you know the head of the Hoshimiya family?"

Just how much connection does Shirakawa, who was holding the Hoshimiya family's black gold card last night, actually have with the Hoshimiya family? Suzuki's mind was instantly filled with all sorts of guesses and questions.

"Patriarch of the Xinggong family, are you referring to Xinggong Xi?"

"Yes."

"Yes, I know her. She is the president of our school's student council."

"Are you two very close?" Suzuki Yoshiko pressed.

"It's alright, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing. Someone from the Hoshimiya family just called to talk to me about something, so I just asked."

Yoshiko Suzuki started to make her own plans.

Hoshimiya Rie asked him to teach Hoshimiya Ushio about matters between men and women. Shirakawa and Rie had a fairly good relationship, and Shirakawa also possessed the extremely rare black gold card of the Hoshimiya family.

With all the clues coming together, Suzuki Yoshiko suddenly had an extremely bold idea.

Could it be that the decisive and efficient head of the conglomerate likes this Shirakawa?

Recalling last night's gambling battle and the girl's training, Shirakawa possessed a calmness and courage beyond his years, and was also very intelligent. Although Hoshimiya Shio was the head of the family, there was a possibility that she would fall for Shirakawa, who was the same age as her.

"Sister Suzuki, please move aside, I need to go to the club."

Suzuki Yoshiko stood there, seemingly lost in thought, and she and her male lover blocked the doorway, preventing Shirakawa from getting in.

"Don't rush me, my little husband. You can't rush things. Let me ask you again, when was the last time you and Hoshimiya Shio met?" Suzuki Yoshiko continued to ask, clearly knowing what had happened between Shirakawa and Hoshimiya Shio.

"I have no obligation to tell you." Shirakawa also sensed something was amiss. This woman, as a noblewoman, was far too concerned about him and Hoshimiya.

"No obligation?" Suzuki Yoshiko took out a stack of 10,000 yen bills from her wallet, and the young male concubine next to her held them out to receive them. "This is 1 million yen. If you had told me, this would have been yours."

Shirakawa refused, and the more she did so, the more suspicious she seemed.

"I'm sorry, this is a private matter and I can't disclose it." Shirakawa still refused.

Suzuki Yoshiko took out another 100 million yen from her wallet and placed it in her young male concubine's hand.

"My dear husband, you'd better think this through. All you have to do is talk, and all this money is yours." Suzuki Miko fiddled with the stack of banknotes. "You won quite a bit of money from me last night. I practically bled a lot off you. Can't you have a pity on me and satisfy my curiosity?"

A deep suspicion flickered in Shirakawa's eyes as he weighed whether the 200 million yen or this secret was more important.

With this 200 million yen, Shirakawa can buy some gifts in return for his beloved Aunt Mito.

His aunt's love made him feel a warmth that other girls couldn't give him.

Of course, the love they gave was no less than that of the aunt, but it was more physical.

"Oh dear, my relationship with the Hoshimiya family is a business partnership. I wouldn't do something like stabbing someone in the back. Besides, this is a trivial matter, not a state secret. If I wanted to know, I could just ask some people to put in the effort." Suzuki Yoshiko saw through Shirakawa's suspicion and spoke quite sincerely, then took out another 100 million yen from her wallet and added it to the pile.

Visually, the stack of money is already quite high.

Suzuki Yoshiko was telling the truth. She had no hostility towards the Hoshimiya family. Hoshimiya was the largest conglomerate here. Defeating her and losing a powerful partner would not only not benefit them, but would also severely damage their strength.

However, Hoshimiya Shio knew nothing about matters between men and women. Hoshimiya was now like a pure and innocent blank sheet of paper, waiting for Suzuki Yoshiko to paint on it as she pleased.

If Suzuki can be certain that what she teaches will be applied to Shirakawa by Hoshimiya, then her lessons can include some interesting personal touches.

It's even possible that Hoshimiya Shio will agree to let Suzuki Yoshiko participate, allowing her to experience this healthy and youthful body as well. Shirakawa could also serve as a toy shared by the Suzuki and Hoshimiya families, deepening the bond of interests and cooperation between them.

Not bad.

Bai Chuan was also persuaded by her. Suzuki Yoshiko was right. Someone of her status could easily investigate anything. It was no secret that he and Hoshimiya Shio were rehearsing. Everyone at the film studio and the girls who accompanied them knew. Rather than letting her ask someone, Bai Chuan might as well just accept the 300 million.

“We met today and rehearsed our school festival stage play together at the film and television base.”

"School festival, stage play, not bad, very youthful! What else?"

"She asked me what 'left love' was, and I just randomly taught her a move. After rehearsals, we went home," Shirakawa explained.

Yoshiko Suzuki suddenly realized.

She smiled and handed the 300 million to Shirakawa.

That smile sent a chill down Shirakawa's spine.

But that doesn't matter anymore. Shirakawa accepted the 300 million yen and wondered what expensive gift she could buy in return for her beloved Aunt Mido.

With a wave of her hand, Suzuki Yoshiko left with her young male lovers, and her personal driver took her to the Hoshimiya family's manor.

According to her adaptation, she has created a set of depravity courses applicable to Shirakawa.

When that time comes, will Shirakawa willingly submit to the Hoshimiya family, or will she choose death rather than submit like a chaste and virtuous woman?