People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

Fang Zuo took it out.

【Where are you? I miss you so much. 】

A message from Hebei Caiyan.

she woke up?

Just recently, I saw her still refining the demon soul, and it wasn't fully completed yet.

Fang Zuo came to Xinrong Planning and expanded his spiritual thoughts.

Ayaka Kawakita was in her room on the second floor, wearing a large T-shirt and pure white panties, with her bare feet on the floor, looking at the full moon outside the window.

The chain of laws that I gave her was transformed into a necklace that she wore around her neck.

The spirit and soul rose and fell from time to time. It seemed that it still had not yet completely refined and absorbed the Tengu demon soul. It seemed that it was awakened by the tide of the full moon.

Since ancient times, the full moon has had a far greater impact on demons than humans. I don't know why.

A thought flashed through Fang Zuo's mind. The only people who would tirelessly pursue the answer to this kind of thing were Zhou Yuanyan and that other guy.

Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to that guy.

Fang Zuo came behind Hebei Caiying.

The moonlight fell on her snow-white shoulders, and her four furry fox tails appeared and disappeared from time to time. It seemed that she still couldn't control herself.

Hebei Caiyi did not open the window.

After waking up, she was a little dazed by the white light outside the window and was a little scared for a moment.

But I couldn't help wanting to look at the moon.

She could only close the windows and let the white light become softer, so that her body and soul could feel better.

A pair of big hands skillfully held her legs from behind, picked her up from behind, and they both sat on the chair together.

Hebei Caiyi leaned her head on Fang Zuo's shoulder and folded her fox tail.

A pair of snow-white jade feet in the moonlight, small and delicate, with toes tightly together.

It was curved and raised like a jade hook, and the skin was smooth, like mutton-fat jade, and was played with in the man's big hands.

Hebei Cai's body was folded up by the man, with her two small buttocks huddled on the man's lower abdomen. She sat like a child being held by an adult to pee, huddled in the man's arms.

"Why did you wake up suddenly?" Fang Zuo asked.

"I don't know, I just woke up, and then I missed you so much." Hebei Caiying curled up in the man's arms like a little fox.

She let the man hold her feet while she kept looking for the most suitable position. Then she sighed with satisfaction and added, "I want it so much, so much."

She felt that words could not express how much she missed him, so she leaned her little face forward and kissed the man's chin with her red lips.

"Are you missing home?" Fang Zuo picked up the toes on the white little feet and kneaded them one by one like Buddhist beads.

This made Hebei Cai's face blush, and she hugged Fang Zuo's other arm tightly with both hands.

"I don't miss home, I just miss you." Hebei Caiying shook her little head, staring at Fang Zuo's face in fascination, and said in her heart, you are my home.

"Let's go out for a walk?" Fang Zuo didn't know that the little guy had so much on his mind. Looking at Tokyo under the full moon, it seemed a little weird, just like the night parade of a hundred demons that day.

"No, I just want to stay in your arms." Hebei Caiying let go of the man's arms, hooked her hands around the man's neck, buried her little face in the man's chest, greedily smelling the man's scent.

"Okay." The man nodded. "It's in my arms."

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Keiko Minamikawa sat on the sofa in Shiraishi Nagimitsu's office, looking at Shiraishi Nagimitsu who was sitting at his desk organizing documents and taking notes.

The delicate and beautiful little face showed an expression of admiration.

During this period, Japan's most beautiful female host and Shiraishi Nagimitsu got along very well.

In just a short time together, the tacit understanding in conversation and the appreciation for each other's attitude towards things made the two of them seem like old friends.

This allowed the lonely Minamikawa Keiko to find someone to talk to, and also someone who was spiritually compatible with her.

these days.

Whenever she gets off work or finishes filming a commercial, she comes to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"I really admire you. No wonder you can sit in this position. If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do it for a day." Minamikawa Keiko stood up, poured herself a cup of tea, and poured some for Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Now, she is no longer shy about doing this kind of thing, and even feels adept at it.

"What? Do you want to be my assistant?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu packed up a document in front of him, paused on the desk, sorted it out, and put it aside.

He picked up the tea that Minamikawa Keiko had just added and took a sip.

"I can't do that. I can only be a vase, accepting advertisements and endorsements." Minamikawa Jingzi shook her head and pouted: "I can't be a strong woman like you."

"Aren't you also a strong woman in the eyes of those men?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled and stood up. She walked around the desk, stretched out her small hand, and held Minamikawa Keiko's chin. "How many women envy your pretty face? All kinds of big-name manufacturers are offering money to your door, begging you to accept it. If I remember correctly, CITIZEN and Kose have both asked you to be their spokesperson recently."

"You can stay home and not eat just because you've accepted endorsements, yet you insist on broadcasting the news every day and even guest-star as a reporter occasionally. You're the epitome of a strong woman."

"During the rice incident last time, with so many media outlets, you were the only one who came out and revealed it to me. Logically, there's no need for you to do something like this."

"I have to do something, otherwise it's too boring at home." Minamikawa Keiko sighed. "When I was in school, my original goal when I entered the industry was to expose the dark side of Japanese society, but I gave up on several major events because of my cowardice. After thinking about it, I realized that with my personality, this is all I can do."

"Speaking of endorsements, you've been approached quite a few times, but haven't you turned them all down?" Minamikawa Keiko was curious. "You don't even take the money that's offered to you. Are you worried about the hassle of declaring your assets as a legislator?"

"I have a man to support me, I don't care." Shiraishi Nagimitsu half-jokingly picked up the tea and drank half of it in big gulps. She had just sorted out documents and hadn't drunk water for a while, so she was really thirsty.

Minamikawa Keiko looked at Shiraishi Nagi with envy, her eyes fixed on the huge size that trembled as she drank the tea sip by sip. Then she lowered her head to look at herself and sighed, "I wish I were half your size. You must have a J cup, right? Why do I feel like I've grown a little bigger these days?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu put down the teacup, opened her red lips slightly, and uttered a letter with a little pride.

"K? Cough, cough." Minamikawa Jingzi choked on the tea and coughed: "Oh my god, just give me half of it, why can't I still increase my cup size? Do you have any secret recipe to tell me?"

"It's easy. Let my man rub you and I guarantee it will grow bigger quickly." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

"Don't think I don't dare. As long as you are willing, I dare to seduce him." Nanchuan Jingzi said disdainfully: "I want to see what kind of man can fascinate our beautiful congressman so much. I'm afraid you won't be willing to let him go."

"Haha, okay, I'll take you to see her next time. Wear your sexiest lingerie and have a good time flirting with her." Shiraishi Nagimitsu checked the time. "I didn't expect it's already so late. It's already midnight. Don't you have to go home since you stayed with me so late today?"

"Go home? I don't know what to do when I get home." Minamikawa Jingzi sighed.

Ever since I was contaminated by the evil god last time, I have been madly obsessed with the smell of that man.

I really shouldn't have returned his suit to him.

Keiko Minamikawa was a little confused.

"You, hurry up and find a man." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook her head: "There are so many men, don't you like any of them?"

"How can I be so lucky as you?" Minamikawa Keiko shook her head.

"That's true." Shiraishi Nagimitsu was not polite at all.

"You're like this, I'm even more curious about your man." Nanchuan Jingzi curled her lips: "I did meet one, but unfortunately he has no interest in me at all."

"What? That's impossible." Shiraishi Nagimitsu was stunned: "Is there any man who can resist the beauty of our Miss Minamikawa Keiko?"

"Yes, there is." Minamikawa Keiko sighed and stretched out her body on the sofa.

A pair of long legs is fully exposed.

The fish-mouth high heels on her feet revealed her straight instep like a knife.

"Then you should take the initiative." Shiraishi Nagimitsu tidied up the things on the table, took out her cell phone and sent a message to the man while speaking.

Looking at the messages Fang Zuo sent her in reply, her little face showed a happy expression from time to time.

"I've asked him out for dinner several times, but he just agreed verbally and didn't even reply to my messages." Minamikawa Jingzi gritted her teeth in hatred when she thought of Fang Zuo's actions.

I couldn't help but stamp my feet.

"Hold on, and when you catch up with this man, dump him and let him suffer the consequences." Shiraishi Nagimitsu put away his phone and said with a smile.

"What you said is exactly what I want to do." Minamikawa Jingzi clenched her fists and said fiercely.

"Let's go to the izakaya and have something to eat." Shiraishi Nagimitsu picked up her bag and stood up.

"You're still eating so late? You're not afraid of getting fat at all. I really envy you." Minamikawa Jingzi shook her head helplessly: "I'm just eating with you. If I don't eat, the production company will see that I'm fat and will complain to my agent again."

"Okay, okay." Shiraishi Nagimitsu pushed Minamikawa Keiko out of the office: "Anyway, every time you say you don't want to eat, you still have to eat in the end."

"You forced it all on me." Minamikawa Keiko pouted.

The two walked out of the office. The lights in the corridor leading to the elevator were flickering, which was a bit scary.

"Why is it so cold today?" Minamikawa Keiko suddenly said.

"Really? The moonlight is so bright today." Shiraishi Nagi looked at the moonlight shining in from the aisle, then looked at the full moon outside the window. "It's too late. Everyone in this building must have gone off work. I even sent my driver home. We'll take a taxi later."

The two got off the elevator and walked downstairs to the building. There were few pedestrians on the street.

Many of the neon lights on the buildings and streets were turned off, making the streetlights appear a little dim.

At this time, an old taxi stopped beside the two of them.

"It's strange, aren't all these old-fashioned cars scrapped by the Japanese government?" Minamikawa Keiko looked at the driver in the cab staring blankly at the front and opened the car door in confusion.

"Really? I don't think I've seen this kind of car before." Shiraishi Nagimitsu was slightly stunned, then opened the car door from the other side and got in.

"Yes, I was the one who reported that news report." Minamikawa Keiko also sat in.

The two of them sat side by side in the back seat, and just as they were about to talk about where they were going, the taxi started.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove forward quickly.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu frowned: "Who are you, and where are you taking us?"

"We haven't decided where to go yet? Why did you start driving?" Minamikawa Keiko felt something was wrong and spoke hurriedly.

She was sitting in such a direction that she could just see the driver's face through the rearview mirror in the taxi cab.

The driver's expression was a little distorted, and his eyes were white and a little scary.

He seemed to sense that Minamikawa Keiko was looking at him.

He mechanically raised his neck and glanced at the rearview mirror.

He smiled ferociously.

A blue light flashed on his face and was transmitted to Keiko Minamikawa.

Chapter 197 Is she also J’s sister-in-law? Shiraishi Nagimitsu’s sister

(The previous chapter was overhauled and has been closed for a day. I can’t come out without revisions.)

Old car with worn fabric interior.

The car radio was playing old music from the Showa era.

The driver in the front seat had a dull expression, and his eyes were terrifyingly sinister. He didn't look forward, but instead stared at Keiko Minamikawa in the rearview mirror.

After the green light.

Minamikawa Jingzi's delicate little face gradually became dull, her body stiff and unable to move, only her little hands kept trembling and struggling.

The moment she met the driver's eyes, she could clearly see the strange face of a woman with long hair and white clothes in the driver's eyes, smiling sinisterly at her.

then.

The woman suddenly flew out of the driver's eyes, and her terrifying face grew bigger and bigger, so big that Minamikawa Keiko had no place to dodge.

It just rushed into her eyes.

Then a voice kept whispering in her head, and apart from the sound, all her senses became numb.

At the same time, she could sense that there was another voice calling her.

Keiko Minamikawa tried hard to regain her sanity.

That voice belonged to Shiraishi Nagimitsu, who was constantly pushing her body and calling her name.

"Run away." Minamikawa Keiko shouted loudly to Shiraishi Nagimitsu to run away, but the whispering voice in her head controlled her to slowly turn her head and look at Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

A terrifying smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The moment he got into this old taxi, Shiraishi Nagimitsu felt something was wrong.

Then the driver inexplicably sped up and did not respond to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's scolding. Then, Minamikawa Keiko next to him suddenly looked terrified and stared blankly at the front.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu knew what was coming.