A guest room in an abandoned city on the outskirts of Tokyo.
Miko took her cell phone, frowned, and asked in confusion, "Why did my cell phone get into your pocket?"
Yumiko didn't know why, "I don't know, I felt heavy in my pocket just now, so I reached out and took out two mobile phones." Then, Yumiko patted his head carelessly, "Maybe I took the wrong one. Put my sister's mobile phone in me too. In the pocket."
"Really?" Sister Miko lowered her head, as if thinking about something.
"Then I'm going to look at that guy."
Yumiko just wanted to go out, but her sister stopped her, "Let me go."
Meizi walked out of the door, and the bastard's room was next to them. The door was naturally unlocked, and the two women were allowed to enter and exit.
Actually dare to pretend to molest me and steal my phone while I am uneasy. This guy is really an asshole. Do you think I'm a good bully? Watch me pick you out as a thief. Meizi bitterly thought about walking into Zhang Yuan's room.
"Zhang Yuanjun, what else do you have to order?" Meizi asked as she walked into the room to salute.
This is a room similar to the domestic low-end standard room. The room is not big, but only has a bed, with a single sofa and a small table beside the bed.
Zhang Yuan was sitting on the side of the bed in a daze. He saw Miko coming in. He slanted his eyes and looked at Miko's cell phone, which was half exposed outside his pocket. His eyes suddenly lit up.
"Of course there is an order." Zhang Yuan Gu Zuo beckoned to Meizi lazily, motioning her to come closer.
Meizi seemed to be very knowledgeable and interesting, her face flushed, and she moved slowly in front of Zhang Yuan, lowering her head, as if she was behaved and pitiful.
"Get closer." Zhang Yuan said again. He was sitting on the side of the bed. Mizi had already stood opposite him, but he wanted Mizi to get closer.
Meizi gritted her teeth secretly. In order to reveal the real face of the thief, she had to hold back her shame, and moved a few more steps, and kept standing between Zhang Yuan's legs, Zhang Yuan's leg could be her leg.
"Sir, please tell me." Miko's shame at the moment is more than half true. Standing in front of a young man like this, the feeling is no longer ambiguous to describe.
The current posture is very convenient for Zhang Yuan to steal her mobile phone again. Mizi's face was deliberately tilted, and the pink mobile phone was half exposed out of her jacket's rags pocket, as if it was delivered directly to Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan moved his finger, but didn't stretch it out. Because it was too easy, an agent should be very vigilant and make accurate judgments about the enemy's traps.
In an instant Zhang Yuan determined that this was a trap. Although this sister Miko was thinking of spring, although she was more docile than her younger sister, she would not take the initiative to let her go to bed with a word. It must be a trap. As long as she took her mobile phone, she would be exposed. fierce look.
After Zhang Yuan wanted to understand, he couldn't help but smile, and said in his heart: What if I don't take your phone? Last time I was a fake molester and a real steal, this time we will come to a fake stealer and real molester. Isn't it fun
Miko is wearing a black and white plaid skirt that looks a bit like a female student, but unlike female students, she wears flesh-colored pantyhose stockings, which are like trousers covering the lower part of the body, as well as close-fitting shows. Among them, Japanese female students are all bare-legged, and few girls can dress like this.
Zhang Yuan made up his mind, so he brought the separated legs together, and just clamped Miko’s two silk stockings calves. At this time, Miko’s heart was beating, and a voice said to her, be patient, insist. , He is going to steal the phone when I am confused.
Seeing Miko holding on, Zhang Yuan smiled, then stretched out his hands, put his hands on the protruding crotch on both sides of her waist, here are the sides of the skirt, only one step away from her jacket...
Soon, he's here again. He is already approaching. With a move of his finger, he can get the phone. It really is the phone he stole!
Miko, who succeeded in the small conspiracy, was a little excited, waiting for Zhang Yuan's theft to be revealed, but she had forgotten the danger of this man.
Zhang Yuan's hands were not stretched out into her pockets as she imagined, but after she swam to her rounded and very elastic skirt, two big hands opened, and then one hand squeezed a soft ball...
Zi let out a whisper uncontrollably, she almost jumped away like a bunny just now, but she still endured, her personality is completely different from that of her sister, she is good at tolerance, she thinks Zhang Yuan is still waiting for the opportunity.
Hey, bear it, see when you can bear it, and read it quickly on your phone:. This damn bastard, why doesn't he do it yet, when will he do it! Miko is still patient, but what she needs to suppress now is not her own shame, but the heat rubbed by this guy under her belly.
Miko’s blouse is a short thin coat with a white silk woven long-sleeved shirt. It was rubbed by Zhang Yuan’s mouth, and the hem of the coat tucked in the skirt waist was torn out a lot. In the gap between the placket, the attractive white belly of the young woman appeared.
Zi couldn't help but snorted again, and her body shivered naturally. What is this bastard doing? God, he was actually licking around his belly button with his tongue. It's dead, so soft, he can't stand anymore, his tongue is still down...
Miko didn't know how she was put down by Zhang Yuan in that single person. At this moment, she is no longer a female assassin who kills without blood, but a woman, a normal woman, a normal woman who desperately needs a man, Her hands clung to the bad head that was cluttered on her body, and she was feeling the joy of those two bad hands twirling on her upright snowy mountain. This feeling was more stimulating than her own hands.
Miko has been suppressing recently. In a city of desire like Tokyo, she hears and sees every day, watching those restricted-level shots, her heart is no longer a day or two, and Zhang Yuan’s appearance, Zhang Yuan’s boldness and directness , Has captured her.
She breathed like a dehydrated fish, her body twisted naturally, she felt Zhang Yuan's head move up, following her pink neck and chin, she greeted her moist red lips...
But she is not so easy to let go, who has not been broken by a man. When Zhang Yuan kissed her on the mouth while stripping off her top, she finally flashed a little bit of clarity, so she covered Zhang Yuan. With his hand hiding Zhang Yuan's lips, he whispered, "No."
Zhang Yuan stood up and licked his lips badly, as if reminiscing the smell of Miko's red lips, and then smiled: "What? The 24-hour escort does not include sleep?"
Miko lowered her head on the black bra that had been untied, and the bad hand was still reluctant to leave. She was playing with her softness and tenderly. She bit her lip and said, "As long as you agree to the Patriarch's terms, I will accompany you."
But after hearing this, Zhang Yuan released his hand and looked at Miko coldly, and said, "You are very sincere. How much commission can you get?"
"No." Miko looked at Zhang Yuan and said seriously: "The killer of the Sato family is only heartfelt to the owner. Shiraishi is our Patriarch, and we must be heartfelt to him."
Zhang Yuan was funny, "Then you are a human? Or a heartfelt dog? Not to say that you should be paid according to your work, but that your own body must be determined by the master? You obviously need a man, but you still forbear it. So, I also hope to exchange some benefits for the master. Should I admire you or pity you?"
Meizi turned a deaf ear to Zhang Yuan's acupuncture sarcasm, and closed her eyes, "If you want me, you have to agree to the Patriarch."
Yuan yelled in disdain, and then said, "If it's for a person, even someone who doesn't know each other, I can pay for it with emotion and reason, but for a dog, $50 million, are you worth it?"
Even though Miko's forbearance, she couldn't bear the repeated accusations of being a dog by others. She jumped out of bed angrily, and quickly got dressed while she said angrily: "You know I'm a dog and you have to treat me like that! You bastard! Yumiko said That's right! You are a bastard, a beast and a male dog!"
Zhang Yuan still smiled, "Really? When you are angry, you will be angry too, but the person who thinks you are a dog is not me, it is you, and you position yourself as a dog without thinking!" Zhang Yuan scolded After that, he shook his hand again: "Oh, I was wrong. It's not a dog, it's a mouse, a mouse living in the sewer. Think about your house owner living in a luxury car and drinking wine for a few dollars, and you are hiding. In Tibet, the hidden heads are digging through the sewers one by one. This is the life you and your sister want!"
"What does it have to do with you! What does it have to do with you! I..." Miko finished speaking and ran out.
Zhang Yuan lay down softly, with a smile, because when he saw Miko running out, his eye circles were already red and swollen. Although she insisted on speaking, would Zhang Yuan's words leave seeds in her heart? Everyone has a yearning in their hearts, longing for light, freedom and dignity, which is innate. Zhang Yuan doesn't like to use such slave-like control over his subordinates over women. He longs for light, even his opponents.