My Yellow Hair App

If this is the case, she can accept it, this kind of behavior is enough for her to put Mi Zhiku in prison for more than ten years.

Nearly forty and already a mother, her way of thinking is of course different from those little girls.

After weighing the pros and cons, Concubine Hojo didn't speak anymore, and then glanced at Bai Chuanxia who was sitting aside and recording the video: "According to the agreement, give me a copy of today's video."

Bai Chuanxia and Ya Zhikui looked at each other, and after receiving the signal from the brothers' eyes, they pressed the stop recording button.

Then connect the camera to the phone skillfully and start exporting the video.

Concubine Hojo watched him secretly, and frowned slightly imperceptibly. This skillful technique does not look like a novice. According to the information, he should be an ordinary university student in Tokyo. It seems that Yazhikui and Shirakawa Xia have obvious information mistaken.

Her vigilance increased a bit.

While she was analyzing the information, Bai Chuanxia took out her mobile phone and sent her the whole process of Yazhikuu threatening Maki Hojo.

After Maki Hojo received it, she played it back on the spot with her mobile phone, and quickly confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the video as Yazhikui said, which made her look at the two of them even more fearful.

"I will notify you of the mission call." Yazhikui made a call gesture, indicating that she can leave.

Maki Hojo didn't say anything, turned and left the coffee shop.

Except for the first man who was suddenly frightened, this farce did not attract too many people's attention.

After all, I saw a mature and beautiful wife pointing a gun at a handsome Yujie with one hand.

Next to him was a person calmly holding a camera.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are shooting a short video. People are visual animals.

Bai Chuanxia came over: "It's impossible to control Concubine Hojo by simply using that video."

He can also see now that Concubine Hojo did not give in at all, at most she just endured the humiliation.

As the police department, she was too cooperative.

"It doesn't matter." Mizhikui shook his head: "Seven days, from the beginning, was just to make her misjudge time. I need time."

"Okay, as long as you understand." Bai Chuanxia nodded. Since these are all in the plan of Miyuki, he doesn't want to say anything more. After all, things on Nao Jingu's side are still a mess, and he really has no position to teach others. .

After he finished speaking, he looked around. The expressions of the two of them just now attracted the attention of many passers-by.

They all thought they were shooting a video here, and all cast curious glances in this direction. Bai Chuanxia felt very uncomfortable: "What should I do next?"

"Go home." Mizhikui stood up, and just took a step, suddenly his body lost his balance and staggered.

Bai Chuanxia hurriedly put his arms around her waist and helped her up.

\"I'm fine.\" Yazhikui broke free from his arms after speaking, and walked outside.

Bai Chuanxia looked at her back, he knew that his brother's series of perfect performances just now seemed not to be completely unafraid, but also to hold on.

When the two returned to the apartment, Yazhikui fell back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.

"The operation starts at 10 o'clock tonight." Yazhikui put one hand on his forehead.

"Okay." Bai Chuanxia looked at the time, it was only six o'clock, and there were still four full hours.

Both of them sat on the sofa, and seemed to have nothing to do for a while.

In Bai Chuanxia's mind, Jingu Nao's words today could not get rid of it, which made him feel upset.

He glanced at Yazhikui who was closing his eyes and resting his mind. He obviously had a kidney replacement, but now the only thing he enjoys is his brother.

During the day, I was in the office with Jingomiya Nao, and after only rushing once, the two separated.

I didn't even have time to tear the stockings. If the air permeability is not good, it is estimated that many of them will be left on the thighs.

While thinking, Bai Chuanxia stretched out his hand to Yazhikuu's thigh.

She was resting with her eyes closed, ignoring Bai Chuanxia.

Bai Chuanxia raised one of her feet again, took off her socks, exposed Yujie's characteristic jade feet, and placed them between her feet.

Yazhikui's attitude was extremely perfunctory, he opened his thumb and index finger, and moved without any skill at all.

Bai Chuanxia rubbed and felt really dissatisfied, so he could only hold it with his own hands.

Fortunately, Miss Yu's feet are very soft.

"Nao Jingu is the angel." Bai Chuanxia deeply realized at this moment how happy it is to have a girlfriend who takes care of his sexual interest in everything.

Thinking of Jingu Nao's black silk jade feet, he finally rushed to the soles of Yayuki Kyu's feet.

After the powerful tauren kidney is strengthened, the amount has also increased a lot.

He didn't bother to wipe it, so he directly picked up the boat socks that he had just taken off and put them on for her.

Mizhikui frowned, as if he felt uncomfortable, but he didn't persuade him, as if he was too lazy to care about him.

During the period, Bai Chuanxia called Nao Jingomiya again, and she seemed to have regained her vitality, chatting with him non-stop.

Bai Chuanxia knew that the conflict between the two still existed, but hearing her voice, he still felt much better.

When the time came to ten o'clock in the evening, Yazhikui parked the car outside the park.

Holding up the camera, Bai Chuanxia entered the park after Yazhikui. Those who came to the park at this time were not serious people.

The two walked all the way in, and couples passed by from time to time.

Walking into the park, there are dim street lights in front of it, and there are small bugs surrounding the light source.

Under the street lamp, Concubine Hojo was standing there wearing a windbreaker.

It's weird to wear a windbreaker in this weather.

Seeing Yazhikui approaching, Maki Hojo's expression was extremely ugly.

Chapter 125 The Camera Machine

There is no wind in the midsummer night, and it is hot, and unknown insects are heard from the surrounding grass.

Concubine Hojo stood under the street lamp, half of her livid cheeks were illuminated by the dim light.

She was wearing a long windbreaker that didn't match this season. The hem reached to her calves, revealing her calves wrapped in ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings. The high-heeled sandals revealed a row of even toes, which were crystal clear under the flesh-colored stockings.

Bai Chuanxia likes black silk, but she has to admit that the transparent meat stockings match the temperament of a mature wife of Concubine Hojo very well.

He raised the camera in his hand and truly recorded the beautiful figure and livid complexion of the wife in front of him.

Yazhikui walked up to Concubine Hojo with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the button of the windbreaker with his fingers.

Wearing an autumn windbreaker in this weather, even at night, there are thin beads of sweat on the fair neck.

Concubine Hojo's body instinctively moved backwards to dodge, but she stopped immediately, and her face turned gloomy.

"Sorry, Auntie Ma, the traffic jam kept you here for an hour." Mi Zhikui said with a relaxed expression, "By the way, have you ever met a greasy middle-aged uncle when you dress like this? There must be." Well, after all, with this kind of windbreaker, other people will know that it is playing a perverted play."

Concubine Hojo stared into Yazhikui's eyes, her voice was very cold: "I don't know, I just arrived too."

"Ah~ I'm sorry, I lied just now." Mizhikui suddenly smiled and said, "We've been hiding there just now, seeing Auntie Concubine Ma standing restlessly here, I can't help but want to laugh~ "

Concubine Hojo's whole body trembled, and her gaze at Mizhikui weakened a little.

"By the way, Auntie Concubine Ma didn't notice it." Mi Zhiku smiled and leaned into her ear: "Just now there was a sloppy homeless uncle who was hiding in the grass over here. He saw your obscene figure rushing away. He must have imagined you, Auntie, as a toilet in his head, and it almost fell on the stockings on your heels in the end."

After hearing this, Concubine Hojo, who had lowered her head, suddenly raised her face with confidence and disdain, and sneered: \"It's a meaningless and boring trick.\"

Obviously, as a police department, she naturally knew if there was anyone hiding around her.

The lie was exposed, but Mi Zhiku showed a triumphant smile: "Of course I know that the lie can't be hidden from Aunt Ma, but a picture appeared in Aunt Ma's mind just now, imagining that the eyes of other men fell on you In terms of body, it is regarded as a picture of the toilet, don't rush to deny it, because I know that Auntie Ma is very obscene."

When Concubine Hojo heard the words, the confidence she mentioned just now disappeared instantly on her face, and she opened her mouth to deny it.

But soon realized that if she denied it, it would prove that she cared about Miyuki Kui's words, not to mention the moment just now.

Guided by Mi Zhigu's words, some images emerged in her mind.

Her heartbeat accelerated for a moment, and even though it was a natural reaction of her body, she still felt ashamed.

Concubine Hojo gritted her teeth and stared at Miyuki.

Bai Chuanxia was stunned watching from the side: "Good guy, brother really knows how to play."

When the two first shot a CD, Yazhikui was still a beginner, and he led him away with a collar. Everything, body and spirit, was in his hands, and he played with it unscrupulously.

It's only been a few days, and Mi Zhiku not only mastered it, but even flexibly applied it to the beautiful wife Maki Hojo.

He knew that the two of them didn't go out until 9:30, and came here directly after arriving at the park.

He was late on purpose, and within a few words, he tore a hole in Beitiao Mafei's defense line.

No wonder Yazhikui has been taking notes by the shop these days.

Is this the strength of a top student in the law department? Sure enough, smart people are more professional than ordinary people even when they play S and M.

Bai Chuanxia felt that it was necessary to improve her professional knowledge, otherwise she would have to use her acting skills to match her when playing with her brothers in the future.

Concubine Hojo lowered her head slightly, this is a park, and there are couples passing by from time to time.

The buzzing of insects around her, and the constant heat waves coming from her body made her even more upset.

At this time, I always feel that the whole world is watching her, and I hide my embarrassment by bowing my head.

Yazhikui stretched out his hand and pulled open the neckline of her windbreaker.

In the disgusted eyes of Concubine Hojo, she glanced inside, smiled strangely at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly pulled hard.

"And!" With a sound, the first button bullet of the windbreaker fell into the nearby grass.

A gap was torn in the long trench coat of Concubine Hojo, revealing her fair skin and exaggerated chest.

It is a black lace underwear that is parted in the middle and shows a little.

Concubine Hojo reacted quickly, she pulled on her windbreaker and stared at Mi Zhikui, her eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Don't be so nervous." Mi Zhiku smiled and said: "There was no one else just now, just as I thought, this style really matches you, Auntie Ma, but why does the usually dignified police department have such underwear? What? It’s not a private deal with your boss, is it?”

"Crack!" Concubine Hojo suddenly raised her hand, but Yazukuru grabbed her wrist and held it in mid-air.

Looking at Concubine Hojo, whose eyes were bursting with flames, those words just touched her back.

"It turns out that Auntie Ma has been cleaning herself up. We juniors need to learn." Mi Zhixiu's words suddenly softened.

Hearing the words, Concubine Ma Beitiao snorted coldly, her anger dissipated a little, and she withdrew her hand.

"However, after so many years, what has Auntie Ma used to solve her personal needs?" Mizhikui said, reaching into the hem of her windbreaker, touching her inner thigh, on the ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings, along the skin all the way up: " Is it with fingers, probably not, or props?"

Concubine Hojo sneered, and slapped his palm away: "Of course it's a prop, the shape of a man, 20 centimeters, you're such an incomprehensible guy, I can't understand it."

After all, she was a married woman in her thirties. These simple humiliations were not painful, but she took the opportunity to ridicule her.

Of course, she didn't know that Yazhikui was also very familiar with the shape of men.

"Stop wasting time with these boring things. In my opinion, you are like a kid who hides in the room and satisfies you with your fingers, and then feels that he is invincible." Concubine Hojo said coldly: "What do you want to do?" ,hurry up."

Mizhikui was not annoyed at all by being ridiculed, instead he smiled and said, "I was worried that Auntie Maki Hojo would not accept it, but it seems that I was thinking too much."

As she spoke, she took out a black collar, a handcuff, and a bundle of rope from her plastic bag.

Bai Chuanxia stood not far away with the camera in hand, looking at the circle, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Didn't he and Mizhikui buy this to make a CD and use it on her?

Brother is really diligent and thrifty in managing the family, so he directly used it for Concubine Hojo.

Yazhikui bought the handcuffs himself, which is really a good use of what he has learned.

He was also curious about Maki Hojo's reaction.

Concubine Hojo took the collar and fastened it with a "click" around her neck, staring at Miyuki: "What do you do next?"

She hardly resisted, with an expression of indifference.

Bai Chuanxia noticed her other hand, her fist was hardened, and she didn't know if it was because she wanted to swing it on Miyuki's face, or because of her shyness.

Yazhikui smiled indifferently, and picked up the collar rope: "Of course it's a walk."

She pointed to the front, which was a winding path leading to the depths of the park. Under the night, amidst the dim street lights, the end of the road was buried in darkness.

"I don't have to crawl like a puppy today. After all, I'm not a devil." Yazhikui tugged on the finger rope, and Maki Hojo felt the pull on her neck, and insisted on standing still without being pulled by her.

"At this time, there will only occasionally be people with impure purposes coming from here." Mi Zhiku smiled and said, "As long as Auntie Ma concubine walks fast enough, there is a high probability that you will not be able to see this tree clearly in this kind of night. Rope."

As she spoke, she reached out and clasped both of Concubine Hojo's hands behind her back, "Aunt Concubine Ma, you often handcuff people, so how does it feel to be cuffed?"

Concubine Hojo did not speak, her face was uncertain, her hands were clasped, as if her freedom was also taken away.