The other world starts with debt

"Good, wait for a while I am coquettish. I first crushed these miscellaneous, one! One! Crush!"

The softness in the eyes left Shirakawa Miyuki and turned into it.

The fierce eyes are like the brutal vision of the beast prey.

"Well!"

He kicked out and kicked Gao Zongzheng.

"ah!"

A scream of screaming, as harsh as the nails rubbed the blackboard, rang through the sky.

"嘭!"

The sound of heavy objects fell to the ground, and Gao Zongzheng fell to the ground and kept mourning. He couldn't think of it, and Ito stopped daring to resist.

"Ah! Damn! Damn! Kill him, kill him! Put this little beast to me!"

Seeing that Kim was beaten and hearing his order, a group of thugs suddenly punched his feet and rushed up towards Ito, cursing dirty words in his mouth.

Gently curled his knees, holding the soft and delicate body in his arms, and Ito rushed towards the villain rushed towards the villain.

"Bang!"

The tight legs are like the iron tower poured by steel, and a strong and powerful kick. If the shells are fast, you can kick a thug for a moment.

"Touch ~ touch ~ touch ~!"

Three consecutive feet, all three thugs flew out, scratched parabolic lines in the air, and fell to the ground.

Even with Shirakawa Mika, the action was inconvenient, and Ito stopped it to knock them down cleanly, and soon ended the battle.

Fortunately, they did not bring their weapons, otherwise it would not be easy to protect Shirakawa Midea.

I glanced coldly and lying on the ground and mourning fighters, and Ito looked at the direction of Gao Zongzhi.

At this time, Gao Zongzheng's trees were not good, and he supported his body like a stern pain, limping away from Ito to stop.

"Drink ~ drink ~"

Gao Zongzheng kept panting, groaned, holding his body, like a defeated wild dog, fled.

"Da ~ Da ~"

But how hard he was, the heavy foot of the devil was getting closer and closer to him. Every step seemed to trample on the crispness of his heart, making him more and more panic.

"Gao Zongzheng tree."

"Bang!"

The sharp small broken stone is like the last straw that is pressed to the camel.

In the morning, the shallow coffee color left on the high -end suit has long been covered by greater stains.

"Mr. Ito, listen to me, now it is a rule of law ..."

Gao Zongzheng still wanted to struggle, and he pulled his lips of his flowing saliva, which creepned hard.

"Law? You also know that this is a rule of law." Ito stopped laughing.

Take your mobile phone out of your pocket.

"Well, this look, really burned ..."

"You record the sound!" Gao Zongzheng screamed, his eyes widened, his face was incredible.

"Pap!"

A manifestation, then a big foot trampled on the face of Gao Zongzheng, constantly holding.

"Okay, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, tell me where is the antidote?"

In her arms, Shirakawa Meihe and the button of the shirt have been unbuttoned, crossing the neck, firming the clavicle, along the tough muscle curve, and rubbing on the strong pectoral muscles.

"Woohoo" was released slightly at the feet of Ito's stop, and Gao Zongzheng spoke difficult. He was really scared and dared not to be playing.

"No, there is no antidote ... You, you know, men are the last antidote."

"Zhijun ~~"

The water -like beautiful eyes were rolled with water, Bai Chuan Meihe raised his small head, gently gently gained a warm atmosphere, and rushed with a faint gardenia flower fragrance.

"I want me ~~"

As if there were thousands of troops in Pentium, the blood in Ito stopped the blood in the body was rushing towards the abdomen with an unstoppable momentum, and the long rainbow was full of anger.

"Okay ~"

Some dry words spit out of the dry mouth, and Ito stopped holding Shirakawa Mi and some impatiently to leave.

"Wait, that ... Mr. Ito, can you delete that recording, I give money, the price is good to discuss."

At this time, Gao Zongki stopped Ito stopped, with a charming smile on his face, and said flattering.

"Oh -I almost forgot you."

Eoto stopped his pace, turned around, and overlooking him in height.

"Hmm -uh-"

He kicked the belly of Gao Zongzheng again, making him painful to cover his stomach, his eyes widened, his eyes were stunned, and he fainted.

Before losing consciousness, Gao Zongzheng's tree he heard.

"Rape the medicine for women, although it is attempted to rape, it is enough for you to judge ..."

‘My life is over ...’

The sunset scattered its final glory, and the night fell, and it also got into the eyes of Gao Zongzheng's tree, and the darkness covered all things.

but......

The night sky has the light of the moon and the stars, and Gao Zongya tree does not have the light in the eyes ...

Chapter 101, who is running Shirakawa Miki

Outside the window, the warm evening wind along the narrow but noisy street took away the halo of the manga of the neon lights, and the beautiful girl and the tired and exciting middle -aged animal on the streets, and finally ... Finally .... ...

The wind in the desire quietly hid into a hotel through the gap of the window, but what made it unexpected was ...

The pink scent inside the window is more intense than the crowd outside the window, and finally, it is lost in this suffocating temperature...

The lights in the couple hotel are not as bright as the incandescent lamps at home, but have a faint orange halo.

The hazy light gently caresses the smooth back of Shirakawa Miwa, who is already a young woman in the next stage of growing into a woman, and the fine sweat layer flows with an ambiguous atmosphere.

On the snow-white skin, the faint pink blush is diffused, showing Shirakawa Miwa's enthusiasm for pleasure all the time when she is experiencing the love between men and women for the first time.

Ito Yuezhi tied a white bath towel around his waist, naked with a strong upper body, came to the window, opened the window completely, raised the curtains, and the circulating air made the humid and hot air in the room, which seemed to be sticky into water droplets, much fresher.

It was relieved a little, but there was still some heat, and Ito Yuezhi couldn't help but tighten the towel around his waist again.

He stretched out his palm and placed it on the glass. As his fingertips moved, the cool and refreshing feeling spread to his heart, which gradually calmed his originally restless emotions.

He looked down at his right shoulder, where there were two teeth marks of the same depth, but because of the tight skin, there was no trace at all.

Ito Yuezhi turned his head and looked at the bed. The thin quilt was propped up with a bumpy ups and downs.

He closed the window again with a small gap.

Ito Yuezhi came to the window and reached out to poke the bulging belly of Shirakawa Miwa who turned over.

"Hua La~Hua La~"

"Hmm~"

Feeling the tingling touch from her abdomen, Shirakawa Miwa couldn't help but let out a charming hum, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, shyly opening her eyes full of seductive water, her eyebrows curved, full of spring tenderness.

"Zhi Jun~~"

"Stop~~"

Shirakawa Miwa stretched out her slender and white arms weakly, gently pushing Ito Yuezhi's mischievous hands, but it was more like a shy refusal than a refusal.

The soft and tender voice seemed to melt, and Ito Yuezhi's heart was rippling, and the calm flame began to sway again.

"Hmm? You didn't call me like that just now~"

Ito Yuezhi leaned over to Shirakawa Miwa's ear, deliberately bit her small and round earlobe, and the warm breath sprayed out, causing her to tremble all over.

"Zhi...Zhi...Zhi Jun, don't say it~"

Shirakawa Miwa covered her face with her hands, and acted coquettishly. Her shy cheeks were obviously flushed. She tilted her head and didn't dare to look at Ito Yuezhi.

"Miwa, call me once again, and I will let you go. How about~"

The boy's magnetic and low voice, like the whisper of devil's temptation, made Shirakawa Miwa's heartbeat quickly disordered.

"Dear, dear~"

Although the voice was still very small, Ito Yuezhi heard it clearly.

The corner of his mouth was raised with a wicked smile, and he stretched out his index finger to scratch her small and delicate nose, whispering:

"So good~"

Then he lowered his head and pressed his lips down on the cherry-like sweet mouth.

"Hmm~"

Shirakawa Miwa's misty eyes became more hazy.

'This liar~'

............

"Dinglingling~~"

"Dinglingling~~"

"Dinglingling~~"

A burst of phone calls kept ringing.

"It's...my phone~"

Shirakawa Miwa was still lying on the bed, her little hands constantly rubbing around, and finally grabbed her phone under the pillow she was hugging.

She glanced at the note on the phone with her watery eyes, buried her little head in the pillow again, slid her fingers, turned on the speaker, and put the phone next to her.

"Hello, Shirakawa Morisai."

A pleasant but slightly cold voice sounded, causing Ito Yuezhi behind Shirakawa Miwa to pause. It was Tsukishima Kyoko's call!

"..."

"Hello, hello~ Miwa, are you listening?"

After a long time, a muffled voice came from the pillow.

"...Hello?"

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"Hmm? Miwa, why are you so breathless? And you just replied to me. Did something happen?"

Under the warm light in the living room, Tsukishima Kyoko frowned, gently sat up from her delicate body leaning on the sofa, and her tone contained worry.

"No, nothing~ Huwu~ Huhuwuwu~~"

"Are you really okay? Your panting is getting louder?!"

With a frown, Tsukishima Kyoko has already sat up from the sofa. She is ready to rush to Shirakawa Miwa's side immediately.

"I~ I'm running, running~ Wu~ I ran a little faster just now, so I'm a little out of breath~"

"Kyoko~ Is there something wrong?~"

"Oh, I just want to ask if you are free tomorrow, let's go out for a walk."

"......"

"Miwa?"

"Sorry~ Kyoko, I have something to do tomorrow~"