Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

The fireworks display in the sky is coming to an end.

Jackie sat back down in her previous position.

"Why did it take so long? Jackie." Yazi asked worriedly.

Is this blue-haired girl Jackie's friend? She looks innocent and easy to deceive.

"Yeah, that girl just now insisted on pestering me and asked a lot of private questions about Baichuan. I had a hard time escaping."

"I see. Then what is this backpack? I saw that woman carrying one just now. How did it end up in your hands?"

"This, this is the reward." Jackie's reason was a bit far-fetched.

I'm still not used to communicating with people. It would be great if I could use the holy sword. As long as I touch the ground with the holy sword, all difficulties will be solved.

"Okay." Yazi didn't ask any more questions and continued watching the fireworks show.

Baichuan was watching the fireworks in the sky and didn't notice Jackie's little action.

"Baichuan?" Cecilia crawled out from his back, lay on his shoulder, and stared at Jackie.

Jackie looked up at the sky, not meeting the spider Cecia's eyes.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing." Cecilia returned to Baichuan's back.

It's...an illusion.

280. Are you really pregnant? + Free gloves

After the fireworks display ended, the bonfire on the playground was extinguished by the student union members and the students dispersed.

No one noticed that something was wrong with Jackie and they all left.

After Shirakawa said a brief goodbye to the group of girls, he drove home with Miike and Mido's family.

When they arrived at the door, Midu's family went in first.

Shirakawa, who was walking at the end, took this opportunity to call out to Miike who was walking in front.

"Sister Sanchi, there are some things we need to talk about." Baichuan put on a very serious expression.

"what happened?"

Miike also sensed that Shirakawa had something important to say.

"Let's find a time tomorrow afternoon or evening to go to the hospital for a check-up."

"Ah, going to the hospital? Well, were you injured when you fought with Yoshioka just now?" Miike asked with concern.

"No, no, I... just wanted to take you for a checkup."

"Take me for a check-up? Why? I'm in good health, what is there to check?" Sanchi asked puzzledly.

"Um, well... it's just..." Baichuan found it difficult to speak, "Aren't you always sleepy recently? And you're always eating. Your chest is also swollen and uncomfortable..."

"I'm just too tired, it's no big deal." Sanchi said easily.

Shirakawa kept staring at Miike, his expression still serious.

Miike recalled the symptoms that Shirakawa had just mentioned... Suddenly, Miike came to his senses, touched his lower abdomen, and showed a look of horror.

"No... Impossible, how could it be..."

real or fake?

Although sometimes when love is deep, I always complain about wanting to get pregnant, but that is just a cry out when doing that kind of thing.

If it really happens, it will not be a trivial matter.

"We haven't taken any safety measures...it's very likely," Shirakawa said.

Michi recalled that when the battle was over, he was almost sleepy and went to the bathroom to clean up after waking up...

There is indeed a high probability of winning the bid.

Sanchi's breathing was a little rapid, and he paced back and forth in the corridor at the entrance with his hands behind his back, looking very uneasy.

She needs time to accept it.

Baichuan was waiting quietly beside him.

As he was spinning, Sanchi took a deep breath and suddenly looked up at Shirakawa and asked, "What should we do? Should we abort the baby or give birth to it?"

What if she really is pregnant with Shirakawa's baby...

And Shirakawa is still a student. Being a father at this age...

Putting pressure on him is unthinkable.

It must be taken off...

Sanchi rubbed her belly, her mind was in a mess and she didn't know what to do with him.

Shirakawa was her first man, and it was also the first time she faced such a stressful situation.

"Don't worry too much. It's not certain whether it's true or not. Maybe you're just too tired lately." Baichuan consoled.

"Is it..."

Miike connected the previous symptoms together. She no longer believed the excuse of being too tired and began to believe that she was really pregnant.

Now all that’s missing is a report to confirm this fact.

"Hey!" Ying came to the door, "What are you two doing standing at the door? Go home quickly!"

"Yeah." Sanchi responded and walked into the house.

Shirakawa followed closely behind.

Ying looked at the two of them and felt that something was not right between them...

......

Miike returned to his bedroom and worried. Sakura and Maki sat on the sofa in the living room, exchanging each other's mobile phone photos, piecing together their unique memories of the school festival. Aunt Mido was cooking in the kitchen.

I basically ate school snacks all day today. I still need to eat some proper food to have a balanced nutrition.

Shirakawa also returned to his bedroom and took out the knitted gloves and brass knuckles from his pocket.

He placed the brass knuckles on his hand and examined them carefully. They were brass in color, with four skull-shaped protrusions on the front. When worn on his hand, there happened to be one on the front of each finger. If they hit someone, the result would be either death or injury.

He also wanted to wear the brass knuckles and use the invincible power, but Cecilia said that after Baichuan became a half-succubus, many props were incompatible with his body and could not be used.

"Cessia, what should we do with this brass knuckle?" Baichuan asked in his mind.

"I don't know either. I don't have the ability to absorb them now."

Now Cesia may only be able to serve as a battery for the lustful power of the Super Fiji Cup.

"How about giving it to your friends as a way to increase their combat power?"

Shirakawa thought of Nikaidou. She would definitely be invincible if she put it on.

"Not good. This brass knuckle can enhance the user's abilities in all aspects. Of course, the user's inner darkness will also expand..."

It sounds dangerous, so I'd better not send it.

"By the way, I can't absorb it. Do you want to try?" Cecilia suggested.

Baichuan nodded and put on the brass knuckles. Indeed, the brass knuckles had no effect on his body.

However, he could feel that the power of the brass knuckles seemed to be drilling into his hands, just like a wandering son returning home, making his hands hurt.

Baichuan took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and used the remaining sexual power in his body as a trigger to guide the power of the brass knuckles into his body.

He felt his body surrounded by a current of heat, his muscles began to feel hot and sore, and sweat dripped down his face.

After a while...

Baichuan opened his eyes, and all the power of the brass knuckles had been absorbed.

His body became lighter, and he couldn't wait to throw a punch in the air, but nothing seemed to happen...

He doesn't have Yoshioka's murderous high-speed punch.

So where did the power of the tiger knuckles go?

He stood up and suddenly felt something strange in his abdomen.

Baichuan lifted up his shirt to check his abdominal muscles. The abdominal muscles that were previously vaguely visible now became clearly visible.

He took off his shirt, took out his phone, turned on the selfie mode, and looked at his body through the camera. His chest muscles, abdominal muscles and even trapezius muscles were clearly visible. His originally skinny right triangle body had turned into a strong inverted triangle shape.

But its body is now entirely driven by lust power, and its strength depends largely on its lust power rather than its muscles.

So, to put it bluntly, this brass knuckles is to shape your body...

I always feel a little disappointed...

"It's time for dinner!" Kana pushed open the door with a smile and called Shirakawa to eat.

By chance, he saw Shirakawa, who was shirtless, muscular, and sweaty.

Instantly, a few blushes appeared on her cheeks.

Kana is not a woman who loves flowers, but Shirakawa is really handsome like this.

Each muscle is just right, with no particularly abrupt or disgusting points.

The type that normal girls like.

He was so skinny yesterday, but became like this today. Is the egg yolk I bought for him so strong?

While his aunt was distracted, Baichuan caught a glimpse of the knitted gloves on the bed.

Now is a great time to give gifts.

Shirakawa stepped forward, grabbed Kana, pulled her into the house and closed the door.

......

Shirakawa-kun, you are so strong, you even closed the door...

Doesn’t he want to eat me instead of eating?

Kana's heart was pounding, her plump figure and huge breasts were swaying slightly, her hair was tied into a ponytail, the little mole between the big ravines was quite cute, and the apron around her waist was full of vegetable juice.

Kana, who fully meets the ** standard, is upset by Shirakawa.

"Auntie, this is for you." Shirakawa picked up the knitted gloves on the bed and handed them to Kana.

"This is..."

"This is a return gift for you," Bai Chuan said shyly, looking aside deliberately, "Wear it when you cook, so you won't get burned, and it can also keep you warm in winter..."

Kana looked at the gloves carefully. The cotton thread was relatively thick, and there were holes of different sizes between the threads. The workmanship was quite crude, and it could be seen that the maker was quite clumsy and looked like a novice...

"Shirakawa-kun, did you do this yourself?"

"Yes, in the school corridor..."

Before Shirakawa could finish, Kana hugged Shirakawa in her arms.

Although Shirakawa has gained muscle, his height has not changed much.

He buried his cheek in his aunt's soft and elastic chest, as if he could smell the faint fragrance of milk.

The mole was right at the tip of his nose, and he could feel Kana trembling slightly with joy and excitement.

"Thank you, thank you Shirakawa-kun." Kana said with a hint of tears in her voice, "I will definitely keep it well."

It has been a long, long time since anyone gave her a gift. The last time was during her student days, when there were some admirers who loved her. Of course, Kana didn't accept any of them.

Kana was very happy with the gift carefully made by her juniors.

"Yeah." Baichuan also hugged his aunt tightly.

Her plump and full body, wrapped around the muscular Baichuan, seemed a little weak, but she still wrapped Baichuan, and the hot temperature and rapid heartbeat penetrated into Baichuan's body.

Compared to sitting and making love, this hug can make Baichuan feel more satisfied.