Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Baichuan had just been exercising for half a day and his muscles were sore and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

He sat on the ground and could only watch as Miike Naeko walked into the room, gently closed the door and locked it.

"Well, Officer Miike, you are a partner of justice. I haven't done anything bad." Shirakawa's face was filled with fear, and he kicked his legs and feet, retreating repeatedly.

"I won't believe your lies anymore." Miike Naeko walked in front of Shirakawa, "Stand up! Criminal Shirakawa."

From this angle, Baichuan could see the slightest bit of clear water leaking out from where the small leather pants met the legs.

It’s over. This time it’s very dangerous.

"Prisoner Shirakawa, I repeat it again! Stand up!" Miike Naeko whipped the wall with a small whip, making a crisp sound.

"Okay, okay." Baichuan had no choice but to get up and stand up.

"Turn your back!"

"what?"

"I told you to turn your back!"

Baichuan had no choice but to turn around slowly.

There was a click.

Silver handcuffs rested on Shirakawa's wrists.

The feeling was different from before, and the moment he was handcuffed, Baichuan's holy sword was immediately unsheathed.

These handcuffs have such an effect... No, I don't get excited by being handcuffed, could it be...

Cecia!!! You plotted against me!!!

Miike Miaozi also noticed the reaction of Baichuan Shengjian and looked at him with disdain: "The man with the Yin sword and a slight lock, the criminal Baichuan, raise your hands high and lie on the wall!"

Baichuan had no choice but to do as he was told.

The handcuffed hands slammed against the wall.

Snapped!

Miike Naeko raised her sword and hit Shirakawa's half-petaled peach hard.

"Uh, ah!"

Baichuan screamed, the force was well controlled, half painful and half itchy.

There was a slight burning pain at the place where I was whipped.

Snapped!

Miike Miaozi hit him again, and this time she was not satisfied with just leaving his clothes aside, so she actually took off his pants.

The skin was exposed to the air, leaving a slightly red mark on Shirakawa's half peach.

"The criminal should be punished." When Miike Naoko mentioned this, she thought of what happened today, and her confused expression became even more obsessed.

"Officer Miike, wake up!"

"You don't admit your guilt, and you dare to talk back!"

Snapped!

This time he hit with even more force, causing Baichuan to feel slightly numb.

The holy sword was stuck in the wall, unable to move.

"What a disgusting and evil thing!" Miike Naoko walked in, pressed her body against Shirakawa's back, and pressed her slender hand on Shirakawa's holy sword.

"No, officer, no, please..."

"There's no point in saying more." Sanchi Miaozi pressed the holy sword firmly with his fingers, "Look at how I kill him."

Baichuan didn't dare to struggle, now his life was in Sanchi's hands.

It seems that he won't be able to sleep tonight.

89. The battle is underway

Baichuan was held down on the holy sword, his hands cuffed and unable to move.

Miike Naoko treated it like a toy. She used two fingers to pinch it hard, but when she couldn't pinch it anymore, she changed direction.

This evil and filthy thing is really hard and needs to be purified.

Xiao Baichuan was repeatedly manipulated like this, and Shen Yinsheng couldn't help but blurt out.

"Officer Miike, wake up. You are a partner of justice. Think carefully about what you are doing now. Is it just?" Shirakawa tried to use words to make Miike Naoko sober.

"Of course! What I am doing now is the righteous thing. I will punish you for your sins and make you repent for what you have done!"

Miike Naeko suddenly opened her palms and grasped all the sins in her hands, like peeling an onion or peeling the young Shirakawa.

His hands clenched tightly and his attack speed became faster and faster.

Baichuan's holy sword lived up to everyone's expectations, emitting white sword energy and slashing at the white wall.

After the lustful step towards Yundian, Baichuan also successfully entered the great sage mode.

Start thinking calmly and try to find a way to escape from the clutches of Miike Naoko.

I couldn't call for help. No matter who I asked, I would be socially doomed if I looked like Miike Naeko.

I can't go downstairs. With handcuffs on my hands, I will definitely attract suspicion from passers-by.

Basically, there is only one best way to escape, which is to find a way to escape to Meiduo's house next door. No matter how powerful she is, she wouldn't dare to do that to herself in someone else's house.

It would be best if he was next to Aunt Mido. Even though Sakura and Maki would be more restrained in their house, it was not impossible that, seeing how he looked, they could just corral him into the room and give him a beating.

"Officer Miike, I plead guilty. I am the miniature man. There are some photos I took secretly in the rolls of film in the cabinet in my room." Shirakawa pretended to be frank and wanted to be treated leniently.

These were of course lies to deceive Miike.

"Oh~ Searching for evidence of crime is also necessary." Miike Naoko walked into Shirakawa's room with great interest and started searching.

Wow, this actually worked. It's not like the last time when she installed the surveillance camera and had to force herself to find evidence. It turned out that she was so confused by Cecilia that she lost her mind.

Baichuan quickly pulled up his pants, and with his handcuffed hands, he managed to unlock the door and opened it.

It was the middle of the night and it was very cold outside. The breeze made Shirakawa shiver.

There was no time left, Baichuan rushed out of the room, raised his hand and rang the doorbell of Mido's house.

ding dong~ ding dong~

The doorbell rang~

Baichuan pressed desperately, his eyes fixed on the usually open door of his house.

The light in the room shone outside, brightening the originally dark doorway a little.

"Come? Who is it?" A lazy male voice sounded.

It’s Shinichi Midu.

Oops, I forgot he was at home tonight.

Baichuan doesn't like this man.

At the same time, the long shadow of Miike Naeko appeared on the door of the Shirakawa family.

Step by step, under the light of the living room, her shadow grew longer and longer.

Choose one between Mido Shinichi and Sanchi Seedlings...

Is there any need to say the answer...

Without waiting for Miike Naeko to come out and arrest him, Shirakawa returned home dejected.

Yawning, Midusin opened the door, only to find no one there.

Asshole! How can someone do such a prank in the middle of the night? I have to go to the property management company to file a complaint tomorrow.

?????

So be it.

Shirakawa accepted his fate.

Standing there like a hopeless salted fish.

"How dare you dream of escaping, you evil criminal." Sanchi Miaozi closed the door and shouted sternly.

"Yes, I am a criminal who has committed many crimes." Baichuan changed his previous attitude and just agreed.

Since you can't escape, just give in.

Sanchi Miaozi whipped him lightly with the whip again.

Baichuan just hummed slightly.

Miike Naoko was a little unhappy. Her reaction was too calm. This was a punishment for him. Shouldn't the prisoner repent and cry after being punished? This reaction was simply an insult to her.

Miike Naeko hooked her hands around Shirakawa's handcuffs, pulled him into the master bedroom with a double bed, and pushed him down.

Once again, his hair was peeled off, and after experiencing the sword energy, the holy sword became soft and bent.

Miike Naeko fiddled with it a few times with her little hands, and Shirakawa regained his strength once again.

But Baichuan's expression no longer had the brilliance of the past, and his eyes became empty.

This is the second time...

Nikaidou had been screwed once or several times before.

I'm almost familiar with the route.

Miike Naoko looked at the unsheathed holy sword, took off her denim shorts, put her hips on it, half squatting and half sitting.

The USB interface gradually touches the data cable.

Sanchi Miaozi grabbed the data cable and rubbed it slowly in the interface. Maybe it was because it was her first time and she was too unfamiliar with it, so she couldn't align it for a long time.

Shirakawa looked down and was surprised to find that Officer Miike was naked. The scene looked like two smooth slices of bread and a red hot dog.

Xiao Baichuan scraped it and melted some lubricant at the front. The moment he aimed it, he could feel that the data cable had obviously been twisted several times more than the connector.

As Sanchi Miaozi's whole body gradually pressed down.

It is several hundred steps long and is very narrow at first, but only passable by people.

The USB data cable was forcibly poked into the originally very small interface, pushing it open.

Baichuan felt as if he was tightly wrapped up, even crushed, with fate strangling his throat.

Sanchi Miaozi clenched her teeth, frowned, tensed her body, and looked extremely painful. The deeper she went, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Suddenly, the data cable penetrated the barrier, and the connection was stained with ferric oxide solution.

Etc., etc.

Baichuan was dumbfounded. She was already in her twenties, yet she had yet to experience the world.

If he had entered with a travel-weary person, then everything would be fine, but this Miike was a woman who had never experienced the world, just like Nikaidou.

Baichuan felt somewhat uncomfortable as he had given away his precious first time to himself.

All the data and money were entered, and Miike Naoko pressed her hand on Shirakawa's lower abdomen, and her body relaxed a little.

"You evil creature, wait and see how I punish you." Sanchi's face turned red, and he slowly exerted force with his hands and feet and moved slowly.

Every tiny movement was an inch difficult.

Even though he had just swung his sword for a while, facing such a narrow situation, he immediately surrendered.

Sanchi Miaozi also clenched tightly at this moment, her body trembled a few times, and she reached the peak that had been out of reach for the past few days.

This cloud lasted for several minutes. Sanchi Miaozi closed her eyes slightly and lay down next to Shirakawa.

Lubricant continued to seep out of the USB port, and the two of them were panting tiredly.

"Wuwu, wuwu." Miike Naoko lay on the bed, hugging the pillow, sobbing, tears dripping down her cheeks.

Hey! I'm the passive one, why are you crying?