Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

He was finally able to go home to see his beloved wife.

"It's not over yet. I haven't told you that you can leave yet. Let me ask you, where is Principal Kato?"

He is the culprit of this whole incident.

"I, I don't know, he didn't seem to come today."

"Do you have his contact information? Give him a call."

"Okay, eldest sister."

The club manager called the principal's cell phone.

The phone line is always busy and cannot be connected.

Maybe the news leaked out. He knew the incident was exposed and started to escape.

“Everyone, mobilize all your connections, all your networks, and go find Principal Kato. I want him to be brought to me, alive or dead. Even if you have to turn this entire city upside down, you have to bring him to me.”

"Yes!" the younger brothers and bodyguards answered in unison, left the office and went to look for the principal.

"You can go too." Matsushima waved at the club manager.

But he didn't move at all.

"I told you you can go now, do you want to play again?" Matsushima asked.

If it happens again, it will be a 100% hit.

"Big sister, my legs are numb..." The club manager's thighs lost feeling due to excessive shock.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" There were no more subordinates in Matsushima's office who could be ordered around by her.

“I just found out…”

"Ah~" Songdao shook his head and made a phone call, "You two should come back first and carry the manager out of my office first."

"receive."

After a while.

In the office in Songdo.

The only one left was Shirakawa, who was breathing heavily due to the female eyebrow medicine.

And the tall and beautiful underworld queen Matsushima, with half of her shoulders exposed.

192. Scalding Matsushima

While Shirakawa's little hands were still wandering on Matsushima's white and tender legs.

Matsushima suddenly stood up, picked up the pistol that the club manager had placed on the ground, and pointed the gun at Shirakawa.

Unexpectedly, Baichuan was not afraid at all.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll shoot you?"

Bai Chuan said calmly: "There are no bullets in that gun."

"Oh, I won't tease you anymore."

Matsushima pulled the trigger.

The bomb bay turned and nothing happened again.

"Did you see through me this time?" Matsushima returned to his seat, smiled slightly, and stretched out his legs to let Shirakawa play with them.

Baichuan has given her many surprises tonight.

But he is really a good man.

"Please explain it a little, Baichuan. Let me hear how you figured it out."

"You just fired one shot at that yellow-haired senior. There should be five live bullets and one empty shell left in the pistol. You should pour out the five bullets and then reload with these bullets. But you just put the poured bullets into your pocket and took out three more, so..."

At this time, Baichuan was able to barely suppress his inner restlessness. Apart from the tent in his pants, his body was almost intact.

The ideas are becoming clearer.

"That's great, Baichuan. You're right again. But you can guess why I didn't kill him?"

"This... I don't know," Shirakawa didn't know what Matsushima was thinking.

"Let me tell you, this man has been following me since I took over the Takesakura Society. He is loyal and has saved the Takesakura Society from danger many times. He is a veteran. Although he did such a stupid thing, considering his previous contributions, I don't plan to kill him this time. I just gave him a warning."

Indeed, Matsushima’s move both intimidated him, punished him, and saved his life.”

"Of course, Shirakawa, if you can follow me loyally and work hard for the Takezakura Club, you will be treated like this by him. Moreover, the Nagasaki Club does not have a general manager now, so maybe you can fill his position." Matsushima offered generous conditions to tempt Shirakawa.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to join the Takezakura Society, and I'm not interested in this kind of position."

"Are you worried that your subordinates won't obey you because of your age and experience? Don't worry, I will arrange for someone to guide you, and as long as I give the order, they will definitely obey your orders obediently."

"It's not about that, sorry, I just don't like it here and I still have to go to school."

Shirakawa is a student at Sakura High School, and his campus life is quite colorful.

Suddenly he was asked to manage such an underground organization and watch these rich men and girls playing all night long and falling into the abyss of lust and madness. From a moral perspective, he still couldn't accept it.

"What? Do you want to study hard and pursue your dreams, or do you have a girlfriend to support at school and don't want to leave school?" Matsushima joked with a smile.

Baichuan did not answer.

Matsushima took it as his consent.

"Since you don't want to follow me, I won't force you. After tonight, you can go back to school and be an ordinary student, but..."

"But what?"

"Whether you graduate from high school or college, no matter where you are, don't go against me and don't harm the interests of the Takezakura Society."

The Takezakura Society and the Hoshimiya Family have always been at odds with each other, and Shirakawa has the Hoshimiya Family's Black Gold Card.

If he were to be recruited by the Xinggong family to deal with the Takezakura Society, the consequences would be disastrous.

Shirakawa hesitated. Although Matsushima Yoshiko was a "good" person in a sense, the Takezakura Society was a black organization after all. What they did was not acceptable. There were many people in it. What if they committed a crime that affected Shirakawa...

Seeing Shirakawa hesitating, Matsushima raised his toes and touched Shirakawa's lips.

"The effect of the medicine hasn't completely worn off yet. If you agree, you can do whatever you want with my feet." Matsushima tempted.

The desire in Baichuan's heart began to stir again, as if it would break through the shackles of rationality in the next moment.

But he still pushed it back forcefully.

Matsushima didn't expect that Shirakawa could be so patient.

But she couldn't use tough measures to force Baichuan to submit.

The twisted melon is not sweet,

Especially for a smart person like Shirakawa, if you use force, it would be more trouble than gain if he becomes rebellious.

I can only use the soft approach.

Then sacrifice yourself a little.

"Is this not enough? Then I'll add one more."

Matsushima slightly hooked the front of his right foot.

Matsushima was a little surprised. Although Shirakawa's body looked a little frail, his arms were much stronger.

Although Matsushima had not read other people's works, she had read some comics and watched some movies when she was young, and her works were similar to the exaggerated descriptions in them.

Matsushima's thumb could feel the burning temperature.

As a woman, Matsushima couldn't help but feel that Shirakawa was more dangerous than the silver revolver in her hand.

"If you agree, I will comfort you."

Matsushima gently stroked Shirakawa's arm with his slightly rough soles, tapping it with his toes from time to time.

Hesitating and yet not approaching, wanting to reject but also to welcome.

The left foot would touch Baichuan's cheek from time to time. Driven by desire, Baichuan didn't think it was dirty at all, but rather delicious.

"I'll give you 3 seconds to make it. If you miss the time, there will be no more waiting."

"3!"

"2~"

Matsushima used both his left and right feet to begin to seduce Shirakawa, massaging Shirakawa's body with his flexible fingers.

"1!"

"I, I promise."

At the last minute, Shirakawa agreed.

It must be the influence of Cecia's private goods and medicine. I am a noble man, how can I succumb to these legs!

Baichuan kept making excuses for himself, as if he could blame all the mistakes on Cecilia and excuse himself for not being able to resist his desires.

That's right! I am a noble person!

"Okay, you can start now."

With an excuse and someone to blame, as well as Matsushima's permission, Shirakawa could no longer endure and let his desire run wild. He opened his bloody mouth and pushed Matsushima's toes in.

Shirakawa began to clean her toes, making Matsushima unable to stop itching.

"Hahaha, Shirakawa, you are quite eloquent!" Matsushima joked.

Shirakawa ignored what Matsushima said and continued tasting.

As a boss, Matsushima often takes his people out for walks. Although his feet are good-looking, they are a bit rough.

Matsushima also used her right foot to wander on Shirakawa's arm. Her toes were almost as flexible as fingers. She originally wanted to massage her arm between her thumb and index finger, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

She had no choice but to press hard and slide along Baichuan's belly.

The vivid green bamboo and beautiful cherry blossoms on her thighs also "swayed in the wind" as she moved, so vivid and lifelike.

As time went on, Matsushima's long-dormant lust seemed to awaken slightly, and she began to speed up her pace, wanting Shirakawa to surrender quickly.

In the Takezakura Society, she is surrounded by former school delinquents, muscular bodyguards, and gangsters. It is rare to see a normal high school student like Shirakawa.

She was actually looking forward to seeing how powerful the "bullet" Baichuan could fire.

As their communication became closer and more frequent, Shirakawa finally reached the final chapter of the music.

"Sister Songdao, I..."

There was almost no anticipation.

Western quick shooter Shirakawa.

The bamboo and cherry blossom tattoos on Miike's legs seemed to be covered by a layer of white mist, and could not be seen clearly.

After a few seconds, Matsushima thought it was over and put his foot down.

But unexpectedly, there were still bullets left in the revolver.

And the direction it's aiming at...

Oops, it was aimed at my face!

Realizing that something was wrong, Matsushima quickly dodged to the side, and fortunately it was in time so her delicate little face was not hurt.

But her black bra, the tattoos on her shoulders, and her hair were not so lucky.

It has that natural wild flavor.

This is something Songdao has never smelled before.

"Sister Matsushima, I'm sorry." Shirakawa was a little panicked.

The ability given by Cecia is too abnormal.

After all, Matsushima is the queen of the underworld who will shoot whenever she wants. After making her like this, Shirakawa is really afraid that she will get so angry that she will explode.