My Yellow Hair App

Shirakawa Natsu handed the camera to Yazuki, and it would be better to shoot from her angle.

Yazuki glanced sideways at him with contempt, reached out to take the camera, and pointed it at Arimura Masami from top to bottom.

Shirakawa Natsu finally had her hands free, took out her mobile phone, and walked to the adult products cabinet. These were all the evidence that revealed Arimura Masami's true face.

He looked up at the dazzling array of props and sighed, rich people still know how to play.

The round sticks range from the little finger to twenty centimeters, there are granules, and there are also small spikes.

I don’t know if anyone can really eat it at this level.

I won’t go into details about the various mouth **** and whips nearby. Although there are many types, this kind of thing is not a novelty.

What really attracted Shirakawa Natsu's eyes was a row of rings.

Yes, they are rings, available in various shapes, along with exquisite anti-inflammatory ointments, hemostatic medicine, and several punching machines.

"...Is it such a big deal?" Shirakawa Natsu turned to look at Arimura Masami, who was still licking Yazuki's shoes.

Mi Zhiguo was not in a hurry at all, he just watched her licking, no matter who was more patient.

Bai Chuanxia glanced at her body.

Except for the holes in the ears, nothing else can be seen.

His eyes fell on her chest. The tight-fitting women's suit showed off her figure. It was probably a C. It had a high bulge and was very material, but there was nothing strange inside.

Shirakawa Xia glanced at the punching machine. It was beautifully styled and looked like a high-end product.

There are four machines in total, all of which are compact and handheld.

He knew someone who had their ears pierced. Two of them looked like they had piercings on their chests, and the third one was smaller, probably a navel piercing.

Shirakawa Natsu picked up the fourth one, which was the smallest and most exquisite. There was also a painkilling syringe next to it. He couldn't help but look at Arimura Masami. Her pair of flesh-colored stockings outlined her slender feet. Her short skirt reached to her thighs. She was now lying on the ground. , you can follow her ultra-thin stockings up her thighs, and when you see the inside of her long legs, it is completely black further inside.

"Probably not." Shirakawa Xia looked away and looked at the painkilling syringe. No matter how big the game was, he wouldn't have to drill nails in private.

Of course, these are not important.

He took pictures one by one with his mobile phone.

Further down is the tattoo machine used for tattooing, with exquisite needles next to it.

He didn't think these tattoo machines could be used in serious places. It would be outrageous to put a tattoo machine among a bunch of adult products, but compared to the props that were used to nail nails on various parts of the body just now.

The tattoo machines have become pure and flawless.

In addition, there are some medicines. Judging from the names of the medicines, they are available for both men and women and have various uses.

Shirakawa Natsu captured these things one by one on her mobile phone.

At the same time, Masami Arimura will also appear on the scene. As long as this video is exposed, Masami Arimura will really come to an end.

Seeing that he had finished taking the photo, Mi Zhiguo patted her head with a playful look in his eyes: "It's time to play with him."

Arimura Masami retracted her tongue, and used her hands and feet to crawl to Shirakawa Natsuki. This time she did not lick the shoes, but knelt on the ground, stuck out her tongue, and licked the crotch of his casual pants from bottom to bottom. Passing the position, leaving strips of saliva on the white casual pants.

Yazuki crossed his legs and held up the camera to take pictures of the two of them.

Bai Chuanxia narrowed one eye, but wanted to see what tricks she would play.

Arimura Masami licked it for a while, surprise flashed in her eyes, and she was shocked by the size. She quickly recovered and looked at the prop cabinet behind him: "Is there anything you are interested in, Mr. Shirakawa Natsu?"

"Of course." Shirakawa Xia casually picked up the tattoo gun: "Let me see your body first."

PS: Polling Office.

1. Don’t mind, sandwich biscuits are the best!

2. If you mind, just be responsible for assisting.

Chapter 520 is too extreme

In fact, tattooing can be simply understood as damaging the skin and leaving permanent marks. Normal people would hesitate.

Masami Arimura is a temperamental beauty, giving the impression that she is sunny, mature, progressive, a truly outstanding woman, at least her personality has always been like this.

She unbuttoned her blouse one by one with graceful movements, revealing her fair and tender skin.

The contrast **** I imagined did not appear.

Inside she was wearing flesh-colored underwear, which was very delicate and worth a lot of money at first glance. But it has nothing to do with **** appeal. C, not too big, well maintained and in good shape.

The skin is white and tender, and there are no messy tattoos.

After Masami Arimura took off her shirt, she looked at Shirakawa Natsu and saw that he had no intention of stopping her. Then she unbuttoned her skirt and let the tight skirt slide down her slender thighs.

Her legs have good proportions. When she is only wearing flesh-colored transparent pantyhose, she looks thin and smooth. The white high heels make her legs look even longer.

Arimura Masami is now only wearing underwear, pantyhose and high heels, but her overall temperament does not make people feel obscene.

This has something to do with her gentle temperament.

"Mr. Shirakawa seems to be surprised." Arimura Masami looked at Shirakawa Natsu and put on a gentle smile on her face: "Did I disappoint you?"

"Disappointment is out of the question." Shirakawa Xia looked at her with interest. It would be very interesting if these props were not used on her.

These guys are really having fun.

Arimura Masami put her hands behind her chest, unbuckled her bra, took it off from her arms naturally, then held it with both hands, and moved her body closer to Shirakawa Natsu:

"Because those are just toys, Mr. Shirakawa can leave your name on them, mark them with a unique mark that belongs to you, and make me yours."

Bai Chuanxia lowered her head and looked at her hands and the chest she was holding.

He admitted that even though there were many women around him, he was still a little moved at this time.

"No, he is my thing." Ya Zhiguo suddenly spoke, with a smile on his lips, staring at Shirakawa Xia: "Without my permission, no one can become his thing."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu was stunned for a moment, and when he met Yazuki's eyes, he immediately came back to his senses.

Good guy, at that moment, he was almost led by Arimura Masami.

A moment of regret flashed in Arimura Masami's eyes, but she continued to smile: "It seems that I don't have such an honor, but Mr. Shirakawa, can you help me put on the ring? I have always wanted to make a hole, but I can't do it. You also Knowing my identity as a council member, I can’t ask anyone else for this kind of thing.”

"..." Shirakawa Natsu admitted that Arimura Masami was powerful in every sense of the word.

No one who plays politics is simple.

Arimura Masami smiled, took out an exquisite punching machine from the shelf behind him, then lifted Shirakawa Natsu's hand and placed the punching machine in his palm.

Then he took his hand and placed the puncher on his chest, aligning the position.

"Mr. Baichuan, can you press it down for me?"

Her smile didn't change much, it was still a perfect business smile, but there was obvious madness in her eyes, and her breathing was faster than before.

Bai Chuanxia lowered her head and looked at the punching machine in her hand. When she looked at her again, she actually got up.

This guy is a pervert.

Shirakawa Natsu concluded that Arimura Masami brought them up for her own safety and calculation, but there is no doubt that she is also a pervert herself and is revealing her true nature.

But for punching holes or something, he really didn't have such XP, so he let go.

Arimura Masami seemed to notice his move, and suddenly used strength in her hands.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

The punch closes and separates.

"Yeah!" Arimura Masami let out a cry of pain, her face turned pale in an instant, and she arched her body forward to relieve the pain by curling up.

Shirakawa Xia looked strange. He didn't know whether it hurt or not, but it looked like he wasn't feeling well.

"Huh...huh..." Arimura Masami took out two long breaths, smiled apologetically at him, then picked up the ointment on the cabinet and applied some on the wound.

Without stopping, she reached into the various rings again and picked up a small silver pocket bell with exquisite workmanship.

In front of Baichuan Xia, he put it directly on the wound and smiled: "Mr. Baichuan, I have always wanted to try it. Thank you for giving me the courage. How should I repay you?"

When she spoke, she deliberately shook her chest slightly.

As she moved, the exquisite bell made a crisp "ding-dong" sound.

"..." Shirakawa Natsu was speechless by her manipulations. He was suddenly a little timid now. He really **** Arimura Masami. Such a woman was cruel to him, but she was a trouble.

He looked at his phone and saw that what was recorded now was enough to ruin her reputation.

There is no need to go out personally.

Arimura Masami is too harsh, he would rather go back and find a pure school beauty.

He now feels that Arimura Masami has completely controlled the rhythm.

Arimura Masami felt his hesitation, and there was a moment of contempt in his eyes.

While Shirakawa Natsu was still weighing the pros and cons, Yazuki suddenly turned off the camera, walked up to Arimura Masami, raised his hand and slapped her **** the face.

Arimura Masami didn't have any mental preparation, and this time she slapped her hard.

The whole person spun backwards and fell to the ground with a "plop", covering his face, his whole body was covered, and he stared at Mi Zhiguo blankly.

"He is mine." Yazuki raised his hand and pointed at Shirakawa Natsu, looking at Arimura Masami who was still in a daze on the ground: "The look in your eyes makes me very unhappy."

She raised her foot again, and this time she stepped directly on Arimura Masami's abdomen.

"Ugh." Masami Arimura's head was still buzzing, but now she was stepped on, and she grabbed Yazuki's Martin boots with both hands: "Wait, don't hit me."

The corners of Yizhiguo's lips curled up into a smile, and he continued to exert force on his feet.

"It hurts so much, please, I'm going to die." Arimura Masami's face turned red, her breathing began to become rapid, and her eyes begged: "I will obey you in everything, please, let me breathe first."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsuya was startled by Mi Zhiguo's sudden attack, and stepped forward to stop him.

Yazuki turned his head and looked at Shirakawa Natsu.

Baichuan Xia frowned slightly, and out of trust, stopped moving forward and stopped to watch.

Yazuki turned back to look at Arimura Masami, half-smiling but not smiling: "The way you pretend makes me want to vomit. If you continue to perform, you will die."

After she finished speaking, she exerted force on her feet. Masami Arimura's belly was flat and the shoe prints were left behind.

"Please..." Arimura Masami still wanted to beg for mercy, but the expression on her face gradually became distorted, and the business smile became particularly weird under this distortion.

She suddenly opened her mouth, and this time she was no longer begging for mercy: "Okay... so comfortable, use force, kill me, ha... haha."

Arimura Masami's eyes gradually became crazy, and she stared at Yazuki with a pair of eyes, extremely obsessed.

"..." Shirakawa Natsu felt that Arimura Masami was a pervert from the beginning.

But looking at her like this, I feel that even by pervert standards, she is a bit too extreme.

Chapter 521 It’s your turn

"The abuser also has the M attribute." Yazuki stepped on Hanazawa Masami's abdomen and turned to look at Shirakawa Natsu: "Only when he is forced into a desperate situation and unable to resist, will he be exposed."

She ignored Arimura Masami's begging for mercy and kept exerting force on her feet, making Arimura Masami scream while holding her legs.

Until her whole body started to tremble, her long legs closed and spread apart.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it...ah, try harder." Arimura Masami's words were confused, and her beautiful face was only twisted and crazy.

Her body was arched like a shrimp, her mouth was wide open, she was holding Mi Zhiguo and stepping on her legs.

Suddenly, his whole body trembled, his struggle stopped, his soul seemed to have been taken away from his body, and he fell to the ground, his eyes turning white.

Her flesh-colored stockings had water stains spreading from the inside out. Soon, the **** and stockings could not stop more and more liquid from escaping.

The water flowed directly from the stockings and flowed to the ground, quickly turning into a puddle.

Yazuki retracted his feet to avoid getting them, and walked up to Shirakawa Xia: "This is her true face, how do you feel?"

"Uh." Shirakawa Xia just came back to her senses. Hearing her question, he replied with a strange expression: "It's quite perverted to feel something, it makes people feel uncomfortable."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mi Zhiguo suspiciously: "Hey, why are you so skilled?"

"Humph." Mi Zhiguo's eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I encountered more S."

"..." Bai Chuanxia leaned back with a strange expression.

"I'm jealous." Mi Zhiguo leaned over and held up his chin with his hand: "I am always the one who conquers, but do you want to try to conquer me?"

"..." Bai Chuanxia leaned against the wall. He didn't know if this was a wall bang, and looked strange: "Is it my imagination? You seem to want it very much today?"