Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

This... this is too...

Shirakawa's hand speed increased even more, and Kana's face next to him turned even redder. She could even smell the strong smell of bear sex in the air.

Her mind wanted her to avoid it and stay away from the bedroom, but she couldn't move at all.

She knew that this magnificent view might only be seen once in her lifetime.

Kana's breathing became more and more rapid, as if a hidden switch in her body was turned on. The big headlights and wheels trembled slightly with her twisting and breathing.

In South America, in the lush Amazon rainforest, dry riverbeds begin to flow.

Sanchi curled his lips and had to forcibly take off the VR glasses.

"What are you doing! Miike, let me finish watching it." Shirakawa was just getting excited when he saw the male protagonist, who was also the camera, "using both his hands and feet" to move forward.

The feeling I had just arrived was interrupted by Miike, which was a bit annoying.

"Look who's here?"

"Who?"

Once he took off his glasses, Shirakawa only saw Miike's face and didn't see anyone else in the room.

He straightened up slightly.

I saw Auntie Midu at the door...

Aunt Meidu? !

195. I didn’t have enough for dinner, I want to eat some seafood?

The most embarrassing thing in life is to be caught doing handicrafts in front of your parents.

"Ah!" Baichuan screamed, pulled the quilt up, and wrapped himself and the huge cannon tightly.

I was caught doing this by Aunt Wenrou.

So embarrassing.

Shirakawa even wanted to jump off the building and start over.

"Well, Shirakawa-kun. It's okay. Boys are young and energetic. This is understandable." Kana comforted with a blushing face.

This kind of comfort had the opposite effect, the more I explained, the worse it got, and the more embarrassing it became.

Baichuan didn't know what to say, he just wanted Aunt Midu to forget this embarrassing scene as soon as possible.

Miike moved closer and looked down at Shirakawa's smiling face, which was flushed with embarrassment and shyness.

I never thought that Baichuan actually had such a shy side.

"Oh, it's not a big deal." Sanchi also comforted, "Shirakawa, don't be sad, let's go to bed."

"Sleep? Sleep here?" Shirakawa was talking to Sanchi beside him, too embarrassed to look at his aunt again.

"Yeah, I don't want to go home and sleep with Maki." Miike yawned lazily and began to take off his clothes one by one.

"Then Auntie..."

"I'll sleep here too, Shirakawa-kun. It's more spacious here and more comfortable to sleep." Aunt Midu sat on the bed.

After all, without Sanchi as a driver, it is not safe to take a taxi home alone in the middle of the night.

The bed is very big, more than enough for them to sleep.

Shirakawa was lying in the middle of the big bed, with the two women on each side, slowly undressing. Their figures were so different, giving people completely different feelings. One could not help but sigh at the gap between people.

Aunt Midu was obviously shy. She turned her back to Shirakawa, her clothes sliding down her body. Her broad, smooth arms and her round, pregnant breasts caused several wrinkles on the soft bed.

Baichuan couldn't help but stare at his aunt's back.

Miike was on the other side of Shirakawa. Unlike her aunt, they were both familiar with the process and had no sense of shyness. She was taking off her clothes facing Shirakawa, but her figure was flat and thin, which of course had a completely different kind of beauty. Her beautiful legs were crossed, and her arms and thighs were slightly muscular, more like a super model's figure.

Seeing Shirakawa looking at his aunt eagerly, Sanike couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

She raised her little foot and kicked Baichuan lightly.

Shirakawa also realized his overstepping behavior and wrapped himself in the quilt with his back to Kana.

Aunt Midu took off her clothes completely, her whole body was covered by a few small pieces of cloth. The straps at the back of her bra were tightly stretched, trying her best to hold her huge breasts. The big headlights could not be grasped by both hands, and they swayed slightly like condensed water droplets.

If you look ahead, you can vaguely see the Amazon of South America.

Baichuan's mouth was dry and he swallowed quickly.

Baichuan in his normal state could hardly hold back, let alone Baichuan who was now in a state of strong desire to attack.

The increase is really uncomfortable.

The quilt seemed to be about to be pierced by him, and he could only press it slightly with his thighs.

"Are there any more quilts?" Aunt Kana crossed her arms across her chest, turned her head slightly, and asked shyly.

There is only an extra-large quilt on this big bed, which is obviously used by rich young men who are tired from playing and want to sleep with it in their arms.

"I don't know, Auntie, it should be in the closet, can you take a look?" Baichuan pointed to the closet next to him.

"I don't care. I'm going to sleep." Sanchi pulled the quilt, lay down next to Shirakawa, and covered himself with the quilt.

"Okay," Aunt Kana let down her bun, and her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, almost reaching her buttocks. Just looking at her pretty back, you would have thought she was a young and beautiful high school student.

She gently grabbed the other corner of the quilt and slowly lay down with her back facing Baichuan.

It's embarrassing to sleep with Shirakawa-kun like this, but it's also a bit addictive.

I can also vaguely feel a sense of immorality.

This bed is quite high-end, very soft and comfortable. Once you lie down on it, your whole body seems to sink into it.

When Midokana lay down, Shirakawa felt as if the big bed was tilting towards her, and he couldn't help but slide towards his aunt.

The quilt was also propped up by her extremely plump body. The two women, one thin and one fat, were lying on both sides, forming a small sharp angle. The quilt could not cover Baichuan's body.

They were still wearing pajamas when they slept last night, but tonight they were basically frank with each other.

Aunt Kana's hair slightly blocks her smooth and soft back...

"What are you looking at, Shirakawa?" Sanchi pouted and clamped Shirakawa's lifeline with a ruthless iron hand.

"Sanchi-sister, stop it." Baichuan reached under the quilt and pushed her hand away.

Aunt Kana is right next to us, and there are some things that cannot be done no matter what.

"Hehe, I want to..."

"Um, about the Nagasaki Club, don't you want to know what happened tonight?" Shirakawa quickly changed the subject.

As soon as Miike heard the word Nagasaki Club, he immediately loosened his hands and switched from lust mode to serious mode, looking serious and solemn.

Yes, seeing that Baichuan was safe and sound, I might have been too relaxed and even forgot about such a big thing.

"Go ahead, Shirakawa."

Shirakawa briefly told Miike what happened tonight, of course he didn't tell him about the pistol Russian roulette.

Illegal possession of a gun is a felony, and Shirakawa is afraid that Sanchi will get anxious and have another conflict with Matsushima.

For a gangster like Matsushima, it is best to turn enemies into friends if possible and avoid making enemies as much as possible.

"So from a certain perspective, this Nagasaki Club is still a 'legal and compliant' place?"

"Yes."

"The pills were not sold under the instruction of Matsushima, but someone with ulterior motives took advantage of this place to lure those girls to work here?"

"It's like this, the culprit behind all this is Principal Kato of Sakura High School, and Matsushima is also ordering his arrest."

"So, I mean, all this ended so easily?" Sanchi was very unwilling.

"Probably." Baichuan didn't talk about Russian roulette.

This incident was also a key node in the establishment of trust between Shirakawa and Matsushima. Shirakawa believed that Matsushima should do what he said.

Without this wave of "gambling on life", things would certainly not have gone so smoothly.

Miike only heard Shirakawa's description and had no personal experience, so of course he didn't trust Matsushima.

Shirakawa turned his body and faced Miike, the two of them were only half an arm's length away from each other.

"I don't believe it. Isn't that woman from Songdao the leader of the Black Society? Isn't she a criminal? Can she be so kind and completely solve the drug issue?"

"Miike, think about it carefully." Shirakawa slowly reasoned with Miike, "When you were working at the Metropolitan Police Department, there was no progress in this case. The chief of the Metropolitan Police Department was in cahoots with that group of powerful people and made you resign. Look at Matsushima. As soon as the incident happened, they started to clean up the house."

"But, she is a criminal." Miike, who has a strong sense of justice, still refuses to believe that Matsushima could be so kind.

"I know that she may not be a good person, but she also has the most basic moral bottom line and knows what to do and what not to do."

"Why do you keep speaking for her? Do you like her?" Sanchi asked angrily.

"No way, that's impossible." Baichuan refused immediately.

How could he like this kind of woman?

The relationship between them now is just a one-sided relationship of Matsushima's admiration for Shirakawa's talent.

"I mean you don't have to be serious with her. Leaving it to her is the best option. We don't need to do anything dangerous. Just let them solve it themselves."

"What about the Nagasaki Club?"

"Now that the pill issue has been resolved, no more students will be abducted there, and no more girls will be harmed. From what I've seen, Songdao is not the kind of evil person who forces girls of good families into prostitution. We can talk about the rest when we have the ability in the future."

Matsushima asked Shirakawa to promise not to go against her. Although Shirakawa was in an "offensive state" at the time, one cannot go back on one's word.

The most important thing is that Matsushima has guns and people, and Shirakawa can't beat them and can't afford to provoke them.

She is not one of those yellow-haired guys who maliciously abduct girls. Baichuan has more important things to do now.

For example, we need to find a way to deal with Yoshioka who comes here to cause trouble at the night of the school festival, and rehearse the stage play well.

"Okay, I understand." Sanchi also accepted it.

Shirakawa is her partner, and as long as his decisions are not too outrageous, Miike can accept them.

And without the pills, the Nagasaki Club could at most be considered an illegal gambling venue.

According to Japan's rather ambiguous laws in the sex industry, it is not a serious crime punishable by death.

The two of them were talking in low voices. Although Kana, who was lying next to them, didn't hear clearly what they were saying, her face was still very hot.

She saw the VR glasses and headphones that Baichuan placed on the table...

"Um, Shirakawa-kun, can I use those headphones to listen to music?" Kana asked with her back to Shirakawa.

"Of course you can, Auntie. You can use these things as you like. They are not mine. They come from the guest room."

"Okay." Aunt Midu picked up the headphones and turned on Bluetooth to connect to the phone.

The moment the headphones were disconnected, all I could hear was the vigorous sound of spring coming from my VR eyes.

"Ah~~Brother~~So Shufu, brother!"

"Brother, come on, I'm next."

"My brother's thighs are mine."

"My brother's mouth belongs to me."

......

Several girls with sweet voices were offering their love and begging for pleasure.

Oops, forgot to pause.

Close it quickly!

Shirakawa quickly stood up and reached out to touch the VR glasses across Aunt Kana's broad shoulders.

In a hurry, his holy sword accidentally touched Kana's buttocks.

"Hey! Um, Shirakawa-kun! I'll be fine."

Aunt Kana quickly picked up the VR glasses and turned them off.

The two of them were speechless and lay down again, pretending that nothing had happened.