Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

Yasuo Mina seemed to have guessed that Benjamin was dead, but she did not make a fuss as Fisk had imagined. Instead, she acted as if nothing had happened.

But why was she in her room?

Fisk squinted at the ceiling in the corner inconspicuously to make sure that the traces he had marked were not damaged in any way.

Only then did he turn his attention back to Yasuo Mina.

She was wearing a plain shirt and jeans.

But even with such ordinary decoration, her charm was infinitely magnified. The tight and high-waisted jeans made her slender waist look extremely slender and soft, and the jeans that fit tightly to her body showed that her buttocks were extremely full and plump.

She didn't seem to be wearing any underwear.

Looking at the long jeans without even the slightest crease, Fisk suddenly felt his blood boiling for some reason.

I even wanted to take a step forward and pinch it hard with my hands to confirm whether my thoughts were true.

His gaze moved downwards again.

Yaso Mina was wearing high heels, and her light black stockings were faintly visible through the high heels. Although only a small part of her ankle was exposed, it still looked like an alluring poison, tempting Fisk's gaze, which continued to linger on her ankle.

"Pants lining?"

It was as if I heard Fisk's whisper.

Yasuo Mina's face turned red.

"Mina, why are you here?" Fisk sat next to Yasuo Mina and looked at her with narrowed eyes. His gaze was as sharp as a torch and as aggressive as fire.

Yasuo Mina lowered her head and seemed to be silent.

But he soon told the truth and stated his purpose: "I want to ask Benjamin..."

"he died."

Fisk didn't mean to hide anything, he didn't like lying.

Besides, there is no need to lie now.

Yasuo Mina was stunned.

Then he began to sob quietly.

Although, I already had a guess in my mind.

Yasuo Mina still couldn't accept it. Every little detail between her and Benjamin kept appearing in her mind.

Benjamin was indeed nice to her.

This is an undeniable fact.

"He didn't die in my hands, but he died easily, without any pain..."

Fisk stretched out his hand to hold Yasuo Mina's shoulder and pulled him into his arms.

Yasuo Mina's body trembled noticeably.

But it soon recovered.

There was nothing abnormal.

Fisk reached out and held his hip wrapped in jeans, asked Yasuo Mina to turn around, and put his hand firmly, sliding from his shoulders to his slender waist.

He directly hugged Yasuo Mina completely in his arms, and greedily put Yasuo Mina's thighs on his own thighs, and began to admire Yasuo Mina's beautiful face with tears in her eyes face to face.

Even though Yaso Mina's eyes were a little red from crying, her facial features were still so delicate and three-dimensional. She didn't wear any makeup, but her face was exceptionally fair, tender and delicate, looking like she had put on heavy makeup.

However, after a closer look, Fisk could confirm that Yasuo Mina was indeed not wearing any makeup on her face.

Yasuo Mina shrugged her shoulders gently, tears streaming out from her big eyes one by one. She sat on Fisk's lap as obediently as a kitten, not moving.

"Stop crying, you won't be pretty if you cry any more."

Yasuo Mina glanced at Fisk.

The tear-stained face slowly turned redder.

She turned her head gently and said in a very small voice: "Promise me that you will let us go."

Looking at the cute bunny-like appearance of Yasuo Mina in front of him, Fisk gently rubbed Yasuo Mina's waist with his palm. Suddenly, he leaned his face over to the side of Yasuo Mina's cheek and said in a very small voice: "I can't bear to let you go... Mina, don't cry, your lips are dry from crying.

Since the person is already dead, we have to look forward.

Don't worry, you are with Sister Maria, I will not interfere with your freedom, besides doing volunteer work, you can go wherever you want!"

Yasuo Mina looked at the lips that were close to her, pursed her lips gently, and looked away, "I...will not leave New York...I want to atone for Benjamin's sins. Can you tell me the information of those people he killed?"

"sure!

But Benjamin is not worth your atonement!"

Fisk said, moving his head forward again.

His lips moved closer to hers. Yasuo Mina tilted her head back slightly, as if she wanted to resist, but the amplitude of her movement was pitifully small.

As if to say, "Come on, Fisk!"

Fisk jerked his head forward at the sight.

His lips immediately pressed against Yasuo Mina's lips.

The moist touch spread all over Fisk's body.

Fisk couldn't stop.

"Well!"

A sound neither light nor heavy came out of Yasuo Mina's mouth. Her hands tightly grasped Fisk's clothes, and her body was completely trapped in Fisk's arms, allowing Fisk to do whatever he wanted on her lips.

Yasuo Mina stayed with Fisk not because she wanted revenge.

She just suddenly felt reluctant to leave Fisk.

Maybe it's some psychological problem.

But she found that she really liked such psychological problems.

In addition, she also likes Sister Maria's church.

There, Yasuo Mina didn't have to look at the evil eyes of the old guys in the shareholders' meeting in the school. She only needed to teach the orphans all kinds of world history. It was easy, free and without pressure.

Fisk's big hands kept swinging back and forth.

Just like a greedy cheetah, searching for the prey it wants to eat.

"uh-huh......"

Yasuo Mina made a low sound again.

Her body tensed up unconsciously, but at the same time felt a little weak, and she did not stop Fisk's actions.

Instead, I thoroughly enjoyed it.

This feeling was very strange and fascinated her.

The sizzling sound of saliva continued to echo in the room.

In the meantime, there will also be the heart-stirring moans of Yaso Mina.

It was unknown how long it lasted before Fisk stopped the aggressive kiss and stared at Yasuo Mina's open eyes with a fiery gaze.

The traces of tears on her face had been completely evaporated by the temperature of her skin surface, leaving only an indescribable shyness still lingering in her watery eyes.

Fisk couldn't help but smile, and then he put his arm around Yasuo Mina's waist.

Yasuo Mina pursed her lips slightly and did not make any rejection or resistance to Fisk's ambiguous actions. She just turned her face away, remained silent, and silently endured Fisk's evil hands moving constantly on her body.

His palm rested gently on Yaso Mina's leg.

Fisk slowly picked up her calf.

The large palm took off the high heels wrapped around the soles of the feet.

But it was not pulled open completely, but let it hook on the toes.

The snow-white toes kept flashing in the black stockings, like stars in the night sky, captivating and fascinating.

Fisk placed his palm on the sole of her tender feet. Because of the stockings, her feet had an extra layer of softness and elasticity, which made them feel smoother to Fisk's touch. He completely lifted the toe of her shoe and threw the high heels to the ground.

As the high heels landed on the ground, five small and delicate toes were exposed in front of Fisk. With a thud, Mina's toes curled in together like a frightened little rabbit, which was particularly cute.

Fisk reached out and pinched five toes, each of which was so small and delicate.

It feels extremely soft in the hand, which makes people imagine and can't let it go.

But soon, Fisk discovered that the stockings Mina wore were different from usual.

This pair of stockings is obviously a little thicker. Except for some places where the toe joints and bones can be easily seen, it is difficult to see the fair skin inside through the stockings in other places.

However, the surface of the stockings appears to be more shiny and smoother than ordinary stockings.

Fisk's Adam's apple rolled, and his palm rubbed the curve of her calf. The slender calf was stretched very tightly by the jeans, and there was no wrinkle in the middle from the thigh to the trouser leg. His palm kept sliding on the rough surface of the jeans, but Fisk could clearly feel the smooth stockings worn under the jeans.

He held the little foot again.

Light beads of sweat emerged from the tiny holes in the stockings and imprinted on Fisk's hands.

He put it to his nose and sniffed it.

The head came back in front of Mina.

He said softly, "Mina, it's getting late, we should rest."

"Well......"

Chapter 55: The dragon slayer in a sports car.

Fisk stood on the side of the road bored.

Lester hugged the glass box and yawned sleepily.

He smelled of disinfectant all over.

"Lester, you're not going to take a shower with disinfectant, are you?"

"almost!"