The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

"..." Mu Bai remained silent.

Mazima continued to chuckle, and took out another silky, thin strip of underwear from the bed.

She wrapped the strip of clothing around Mu Bai's neck, and then gently tugged.

The latter was immediately pulled up by her.

Like a dog on a chain.

"You are so cute, Xiaobai..."

Mazima showed that almost sick expression again.

The surrounding temperature was rising sharply, and the increasingly hot air caused her to shed a few drops of fragrant sweat, which soaked her already thin clothes.

The wonderful scenery is looming, prompting the hormonal breath in the room to continuously secrete.

Mu Bai finally reacted a bit.

And this reaction of course came from Xiao Mubai.

A few strands of orange-red hair fell on his face, like strands of silk, a little numb, and a little itchy.

At the same time, he finally saw clearly what the silky garment wrapped around his neck like a dog chain was—it was a real silky garment.

Silky + stockings, that's about it.

If I remember correctly, Maqima had worn this one before.

There was still a hint of deodorant on it.

"Do you want it, Xiaobai?"

Mazima tugged on the "silk stocking dog leash" in her hand again, and their bodies were completely attached together - including the full and unrestrained chest.

"But... I suddenly don't want to give it to you too soon."

"Huh?" Mu Bai lowered his head and took a glance, and he could see the alluring scenery at a glance - the wet and thin pajamas were translucent, unable to cover anything at all.

"I understand what you mean, so I decided not to give it to you." Mazima gently blew out a mouthful of hot air, hitting the more sensitive ear canal of the other party. "If I give it to you too soon, I won't have any mystery anymore, will I?"

Mu Bai was noncommittal.

"But don't worry, I won't just leave you alone." Mazima said while reaching out to touch the part below the abdomen of the other party. "Since I caused it, I will naturally be responsible."

"How do you say it? Do you want to pour some Coke?" Mu Bai felt that if he could exchange a bottle, it would not be a loss, and he would even make a small profit.

"Unfortunately, there is no Coke." Mazima smiled and shook her head, "But I have another way to cool it down."

"what way?"

"use this."

Mazima let go of the "silk stocking dog leash" in her hand, and then pushed the other person back to the original lying position with a light push.

Then, she moved towards the end of the bed.

Those pair of pure white jade feet, flawless jade feet were exposed to the maximum extent in the other party's field of vision.

"You were staring at my legs just now...let me use this to help you."

Mu Bai didn't speak, and acted as if he could do whatever he wanted.

Seeing this, Maqima smiled charmingly again.

She put those alluring jade feet on the other side.

The surrounding temperature is still rising, and the hormonal breath is almost reaching its peak.

"This is my first time doing this, it may be a bit jerky, but I still hope you can enjoy it as much as possible, Xiaobai~"

"At the same time, I also hope that you can make me feel some fun - as an equivalent replacement for our equal relationship."

"Come on, try to please me..."

Maqima's jade finger was placed on the pajamas on her chest, and then gently slid down...

Vivienne slept soundly in Mubai's room—although she was a bit in the habit of recognizing her bed, but Mubai's breath seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made her feel at ease inexplicably.

She is very comfortable sleeping here.

Until a strange sound woke her up.

Her wolf ears are very sensitive, and the slightest movement will be infinitely magnified by her.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and looked in the direction of the sound—it was coming from behind the wall, but not outside the house.

Like... the next room?

The sound was a bit confusing, and I couldn't tell what it was...

It's a bit like a whisper in sleep, and a bit like a murmur...

There seems to be the sound of running water... very slight, but real... Is the faucet in the kitchen left open?

Mr. Noah and his lover are still making supper...?

It's so late... It seems that Mr. Noah really likes to eat...

Well……

sleepy……

Vivienne yawned and soon fell asleep again.

In the dream, she saw Mr. Noah handing her a can of Coke and her favorite cream puffs.They seem to be dating, talking and laughing, very sweet.

Mr. Noah...

He is really a very gentle person...

Chapter 18 Ami, free devil!

The plantation demon has escaped, and the "7-Eleven convenience store robbery" and "supermarket hostage-taking case" have come to an end.

But the work of the police is not over yet.

Because the plantation demons left many "slaves" behind after they escaped.

Although the "black and white slaves" regained their sanity after the plantation demon left, and the "fusion state" was also lifted amidst scolding and wailing, this also raised a new question-who are completely innocent? Yes, who took advantage of the chaos to do bad things and commit crimes?

Those who were controlled by the plantation demon and became "black and white slaves" were miserable—almost all of them were injured, but some of them took advantage of the chaos to do bad things.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that merits should be offset, but there is no saying that "whoever is miserable can do bad things".

The most direct evidence is that after the plantation demon escaped, the supermarket lost many valuables, including furniture, home appliances, digital products and other commodities worth hundreds or even thousands of dollars.

Even the raw meat district, where black gangsters first appeared, has lost a lot of imported beef to varying degrees.

There were relatively few losses in places such as the snack area, but some commodities were more or less lost.

If it is said that the blame should be thrown on the plantation devil, everyone knows that it is impossible, and the supermarket owner must ask for an explanation - what those passers-by lost was their lives, but what he lost was real knife music ah!

Not only the "black and white slaves" controlled by the plantation demons, there were also many passers-by who were not controlled at the time, and they were also very suspicious.

The police invited more than [-] suspects back to the police station in just one night.

Three of them were stolen and arrested on the spot.

As the local police chief, Decree Chauvin rushed to the police station early in the morning, and with the dissatisfaction of getting up early and working overtime, he personally interrogated the three suspects who had been stolen.

"You three guys..."

In the dark and narrow interrogation room, Sergeant Xiao Wan looked at the three suspects in front of him with a displeased expression—all three were black.

In fact... the suspects who got the stolen goods are not only the three blacks, but also several other whites, just because those whites are easy to talk and look more pleasing to the eye, after voluntarily handing over the stolen goods, they will be included in the other two More than a dozen "suspects" went inside.

"Tell me, what did you steal?"

"It's just...some food and a few small pieces of furniture..." The confessions of the three black men were very consistent—they were three brothers who stole things together at the time. "We've already handed it all in..."

"That's it..." Sergeant Xiao Wan supported his head with one hand, and tapped his other hand rhythmically on the table. Coupled with the dim light shining on his face, he looked full of oppression. — Scary, at least for the arrested suspects.

"But I checked it just now. It shouldn't be the first time you have committed a crime, right? You have a lot of criminal records."

"What... does this have anything to do with now...?" a black man ventured to ask.

"We have been punished for what we did before..." Another black man was also a little bit unconvinced.

"Of course there is a relationship." Sergeant Xiao Wan shook his head, with a deep contempt in his eyes, as if he thought the other party's brain was too stupid to understand what he meant. "You have a lot of criminal records, and some of them are missed... Right? I think I can settle old scores with you any time."

"..." The three black brothers immediately shut up, with resentment and fear written all over their faces.

"This matter has become a bit big, and I don't want to waste my time and energy on this kind of troublesome matter that should be left to the demon hunter."

Sergeant Chauvin took out his wallet from his pocket while talking, and then took out a few banknotes from the wallet.

(For the ad-free version, please enter the inner group) Denomination... a small exaggeration.

It's like sending homeless people away.

"I need your help, brother. You just share a little trouble for me. The money is yours."

"No..." The eldest brother among the three brothers was more stubborn, and immediately refused: "Until our lawyer arrives, we refuse to continue communicating with you...!"

"Lawyer? Can you afford a lawyer?" Sergeant Xiao Wan laughed sarcastically, and then waved to the police officer standing at the door of the interrogation room.

"Close the door Chris, it's secret time."

"Okay, Sheriff." Officer Chris obediently closed the door of the interrogation room, and the light inside became darker.

The three black brothers swallowed unconsciously.

Indeed, people like them who live in the slums and rely on petty theft have no money to hire lawyers who charge a lot of money just for talking.

As for ways like legal aid?

Ha ha, but no well-meaning lawyer would help three black men with a criminal record and stolen goods - if they insist on going to court, losing the case is a certainty.

If they were white there would be a chance, but they were black...  

Negroes in the ghetto...

"Don't worry, the focus of this matter is the devil, not the loss of property." Sergeant Xiao Wan said again, "Since you have all been stolen and captured, it doesn't matter if you steal a little more—the sentences are almost the same anyway. Yes, and I will settle the issue of compensation."

"... What are the benefits?" After weighing the pros and cons, the big black brother still gave in.

Yes, they have no other choice.

Since sooner or later they will be blamed, it is better to get more benefits before the talks collapse.

"Of course the benefit is your favorite thing." Sergeant Xiao Wan smiled, and took out dozens of dollars from his wallet. "You take these first, and I will make up for you after the trial is over."

"Just... this?" The three black brothers couldn't hold back.

"You can also choose not to."

"you......"

"I'm giving you money just because I'm kind, understand?" Sergeant Xiao Wan showed that contemptuous look again, "With your identities and previous convictions, I can not give you any money, understand? I'm not I'm discussing with you, but I'm threatening you—threat, I think you should understand the meaning of this word?"

"..." The three black brothers were silent again.

"Take the money and be obedient, or let me search your house, you choose." Sergeant Xiao Wan stood up, "I think there should be a lot of white powder inside, right?"

"..." The three black brothers stared at each other, completely surrendering.

Sergeant Xiao Wan didn't talk nonsense, he left dozens of dollars and walked outside - he even took back the twenty dollars he took out at the beginning.

"Just stay here and think about it. I'll come back after breakfast and listen to you three dirty, stupid bottom chimpanzees."

Bang.The door of the interrogation room closed again, with a stronger force than before.

The lights inside were also turned off, and the three black brothers were immediately enveloped in darkness that was darker than their skin colors.

They are desperate.

Not even angry.