Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"No, it's okay." Baichuan smiled awkwardly.

In desperation, Shirakawa pushed Maki away, clamped Maki's head with his knees, and then moved his butt back.

Suzuki Miko concentrated on her performance and soon reached the climax of the piece.

In this way, Maki's little head was clamped by Shirakawa, and the small Shirakawa was only a few inches away from Maki.

Shirakawa had to resist Maki's attack while focusing on adjusting the frequency with his hands.

He could only pray silently, hoping that this training would end quickly.

Author's words: Armpits...

156. End of Nagasaki Club

The fat woman nodded, lowered her eyebrows, and blushed as she walked on the wire rope step by step.

Every time I pass through the knot, my body shakes violently.

Gradually, she walked to the steps of the stage, missed a step, and almost fell off the stage.

Of course, having the tight rope around her also helped her.

With the fiber hemp rope tightly hooked under her armpits, she let out a pout, then stood up tremblingly and continued walking forward.

Even with the blindfold covering her eyes, the woman knew she had stepped off the stage and was heading towards the crowd below.

As she got closer and closer to the crowd below the stage, she was deeply fascinated by the fear of the unknown ahead and a huge desire came over her.

The men crowded around the knot of the railing, watching and admiring it carefully.

One of them became aroused and reached out to fiddle with the rope.

The taut rope trembled.

The woman felt something strange, and her arms suddenly tightened and her waist began to bend slightly.

interesting!

They have been playing here for a long time, and this is the first time they have seen this kind of training that can allow the audience to interact!

The other men rushed forward and began their little pranks.

The rope was shaking violently as they fiddled with it, and it never stopped for a moment.

The woman's armpits began to feel numb as she was constantly being strangled. Her body suddenly lost strength and she actually went straight to the top of the cloud.

Teacher Akita was also watching in the corner with his eyes wide open, accompanied by elegant music, the woman's steps, the lubricated rope being rubbed, such an obscene method was actually thought up by the masked boy.

Akita began to feel fear for the masked man.

He even knows this kind of trick. If I fall into his hands, then wouldn't it be...

Shirakawa was still battling with the invisible Maki, and while Suzuki was looking at the fat woman, he quickly lowered his head slightly and whispered to his crotch.

"Hey, Maki, it's a bit inconvenient right now. Can we go home and talk about it? You can do whatever you want when you get home."

"You can do whatever you want?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever you want."

In this situation, Shirakawa can only temporarily agree to Maki.

"All right..."

Maki reluctantly agreed, and she should have left.

After the song was over, the fat woman took off her blindfold. She had already walked to the railing, only one rail between her and the group of men.

Her sweaty body was seen naked by the group of men at such a close distance.

Getting more and more excited.

Suzuki Miko rubbed her fingers and wrists and stood up.

Just then, the cell phone in her pocket rang.

She took it out and took a look, and it was her real and original husband.

At this point in time, she should be asked to go home.

"Hey, my little husband, although I still want to stay with you for a while, my man has something to talk to me about, so I'm leaving first. If you don't want to work hard anymore, please call me." Suzuki Miko poked Shirakawa's cheek and left reluctantly with her male lover.

The one from my family? She is married? I didn't expect her to spend so much money. Does her husband have any problem with her?

Of course, Baichuan was just sighing, and he would not be too surprised. After all, in the original world, he had heard that many rich people bought villas and opened harems.

Other people’s family affairs have little to do with me, so I should rescue Akita as soon as possible and go home to sleep.

I took out my phone and checked the time. It was already early morning.

Baichuan yawned, his head feeling dizzy.

I still have to write the script, rehearse tomorrow, and think of a plan to get Xinggong Xi involved.

At this time, the host came off the stage, pulled the fat woman up, and discussed with her who would be the final winner.

A moment later, the host took the inscription board and announced: "The winner of tonight's competition is, Brave B!!!"

Shirakawa came on stage and bowed.

The principal in the audience bit his fingers tightly, feeling very unwilling. He thought he had a sure win, but he didn't expect the last place to be so good at playing.

Different from his way of releasing desire, this person's training did not hurt the fat woman and also allowed the audience to participate in the interaction. The woman played the piano very well, which was also a plus.

This time the loss was complete. He didn't feel bad about the 200 million yuan. Instead, he was interested in the man's true identity.

If I only look at the lower half of her face, she still looks very young, like a student. I always feel like I have seen her before.

"Please collect your prize." The host made a "please" gesture.

Shirakawa walked over to Mr. Akita who was tied up and had a ball gag on him.

Teacher Akita looked at him with horror, shrinking back and struggling.

There was no choice, Baichuan had to turn his back to the audience, slowly lift his mask, and reveal his face.

Seeing an acquaintance in this environment, even one of his own students, calmed Akita's frightened heart.

Akita had a lot of questions to ask and a lot to say, but she couldn't speak at all with the ball gag on.

Baichuan was about to untie the rope for her, but unexpectedly the host came up and reminded her.

"Mr. Brave B, let me tell you something. If you want to take this prize away, you have to train it again using the training methods used in the competition."

"Well... this is my stuff. For high-quality stuff like this, I like to take it home and play with it by myself."

Hey, Akita listened to what Shirakawa said.

Have I become a toy of my students?

At school, I always criticize him and ask him to pay attention to the problem of having too close contact with the opposite sex.

I didn't expect that he would be so close to me now.

"Well, that's not good, sir, this is our rule..." Wearing a mask and using a pseudonym, the host didn't know who he was and could only negotiate with him in a humble manner.

"Rules are meant to be broken." Shirakawa untied Akita's hands and feet.

At school, although Akita is strict, he is generally a good and responsible teacher.

He didn't want his head teacher to be watched by this group of people and publicly disciplined in such a place.

Baichuan simply couldn't accept it.

"Well... okay... but sir, do you need any other services? For example, tattoo your name on her, or do a simple development?"

The service is quite complete.

"No, thank you. I just want to go home and use her well." Shirakawa pulled Akita out the door.

Akita took off the ball gag and followed Shirakawa silently, tears of grievance hanging in the corners of his eyes.

I was sold to this place by the principal for no apparent reason and suffered such humiliation for no apparent reason.

The only thought occupying her mind now was to quickly escape from this dirty place, then call the police, wipe out this damn place and clear her name.

Jackie and Michi followed silently.

With their flat figures and skin color different from that of the Japanese people, Akita also recognized their true identities.

I didn't expect that they would come out of their homes just to come to this kind of place to play. They were dressed in collars and masks, which was really obscene.

Unexpectedly, both the foreign student and the police officer fell into Shirakawa's hands.

No wonder Sanchi protects Shirakawa so much, it turns out that she has become Shirakawa's...

Akita began to feel conflicted. Shirakawa had been kind to him, had given him money, had helped him, and had chosen to believe him when he was accused of stealing money.

But he threatened me when I was in school, going to places like this where students shouldn't go, and spending money to participate in that kind of activities...

Fortunately, Shirakawa won in the end. Instead of being defeated by those strange men who participated in the competition and whom he didn't know, or by that perverted principal, it would be better to follow Shirakawa.

Although I don't know what Baichuan's real thoughts are, if he likes me, I would like to repay his kindness with my body.

Actually, it’s not impossible...

Akita was lost in thought.

In a blink of an eye, the group walked out of the Nagasaki Club.

Finally got out of that depressing hellhole!

Baichuan stretched.

"Jackie, you sit in the front. The teacher and I will sit in the back row."

What, is Baichuan going to use me in the back row now? Is he so anxious?

Well...

Teacher Akita opened the car door and timidly sat in the corner of the car, sitting with his hands on his legs, waiting anxiously.

He is a student and I am the teacher!

Between teachers and students...

Akita blushed, but after waiting for a long time, she realized that Shirakawa didn't seem to be interested in her.

Shirakawa was seen coming in from the other door, sitting sideways on the seat with his legs and feet sticking out of the car.

As if waiting for something.

Suddenly, Baichuan sat up straight and moved to the middle of the seat to make some space.

Baichuan stretched out his hand to close the door. The whole action was very strange, as if there was an invisible person next to him.

Jackie knows the truth, but Sanchi is still in the dark.

"Let's go, Sanchi, take Jackie home first."

"it is good."

"Wait, Xiaobai, don't be so heartless! We have just been through so much, and now you say you don't want me anymore..." Jackie pretended to be pitiful.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're still pretending to be pitiful. You almost made me become that old aunt's little male lover!" Baichuan pretended to be angry.

"I...I...I'm sorry, I really can't beat that old woman..." Jackie knew she was wrong and this time she was really pitiful.

She also knew that Baichuan asked her to come tonight, but she had been making things worse for Baichuan.

"Alright, alright, don't feel bad." Baichuan comforted, "It's also thanks to you being here. I couldn't let Sanchi go out and gamble in that situation."

"Do you really think so?"

"That's what I really think. You should have a good rest tonight. We still have to rehearse tomorrow."

"Xiaobai, you are so nice. I like you so much..." Jackie swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

Maki and Mr. Akita are still in the car, which is a bit inconvenient.

Maki sighed in her heart, Jackie didn't blame her too much even though she lost him, and she didn't tell him about the color, so she was also responsible for this matter.

Teacher Akita sat quietly in the back seat. She knew that all these things were caused by her and she had no right to mention it at all.