After a long kiss, the kiss was so dark and dead, the two of them had their tongues tangled, their bodies tangled, and they rolled back and forth in the crib several times.
When Miko opened her beautiful eyes, there was only one thought in her heart. The technique of this guy's kiss was really overwhelming, and she didn't even feel when she was put on the bed by him or when he was asked to touch the mountain peak.
The kiss was a bit too intense and too violent. Miko's was a little out of breath, her face was ruddy, she was breathing like an oxygen-deficient fish, and her plump breasts were rapidly fluctuating in the police uniform. It looks very soft to the soft peaks.
However, Zhang Yuan did not eagerly untie her tight buttons. Instead, he put one hand on her cheek and the other stroking her hot cheek. Zhang Yuan used the back of his fingers to feel the heat, slippery, and softness of her face. , Xiang, his movements are very slow, matching his eyes, let Miko feel his affection.
"Yumiko..." Miko just wanted to remind something.
However, Zhang Yuan pressed his soft lips with his fingers, and then the corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth curled up and said, "Remember the first time we met?" Obviously, Zhang Yuan didn't ask Miko to answer. He continued. "That was the first day I came to Tokyo, and I thought in my heart, since I came to Japan, how about getting a Japanese girl to play with, but I regret that Japanese girls are too open, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable. It's tasteless, even if it's a soup of oiran Sayuri, I don't like it that much."
Zhang Yuan smiled again, as if he didn't see the displeasure in Meizi's eyes at all, and then continued: "Until your sisters appeared, a pair of killer sisters appeared in front of me, making my eyes shine. Beautiful, touching, and so wonderful, and more importantly, I feel that you are all, girls as old as your sisters in Tokyo, are as rare as rare protected animals, beautiful people or a pair of sisters, being a man will have the mind , To be honest, all I thought at that moment was to play with you and get yours."
Listening to Zhang Yuan's confession, Mizi's eyes are no longer just unpleasant, but anger is replaced by anger. The meek people also have anger, and their anger is no more intense than the usual bluffing people.
"Yumiko is right, you're a bastard!" Miko gritted her teeth, her chest was more up and down at the moment, but at this time her chest was full of anger.
"Yes, I am a bastard, but you are more bastards than me!" Zhang Yuan increased his voice, which made Yumiko who was eavesdropping through the wooden door a little nervous. She is different from her sister, although she scolds Zhang Yuan as a bastard all day long , But she didn’t believe what Zhang Yuan said just now. She felt that Zhang Yuan was not that bad, otherwise she would not sacrifice her life to save her. She thought that Zhang Yuan was using any strategy, but this strategy was not very clever, and she actually quarreled. At this time, we need warmth and lingering, how can we quarrel
"The two waitresses provoke you? For your assassination to go smoothly, I killed two innocent people so cruelly. Although Zhang Yuan killed a lot of people, I never killed innocent people! You! Say you bastards are not bastards!" Zhang Yuan said more and more loudly.
Meizi was a little flustered by his loud reprimand at such a close distance. Yes, Zhang Yuan was right. She knew her sins, so she chose to convert to Buddhism, otherwise her conscience would make her never peaceful.
"Yes, bastards, I know, I'm sorry for them, I...really... I'm sorry." Miko said incoherently, her eye sockets were full at once, because she looked up, the tears did not flow out, but the eyes were full of tears. in.
"Do you think that you can wash away your sins by eating fast and reciting the Buddha?" Zhang Yuan asked in a low voice. When Miko nodded his head, Zhang Yuan's voice rose again: "No! You are wrong! If you want to redeem your sins, you should. Do good deeds and help more people alive. The dead cannot be superborn, and you! You should let those who are still alive, the families of the innocent people, and those struggling in despair, help them and let them get Happiness, as I said to you, my Pengluo Xiaodong, he wrote to me and told me that the smiling faces of those innocent children can cleanse his soul, and this is the real atonement, instead of facing one lamp all day. The lone lantern recites Amitabha Buddha endlessly!"
Speaking of this, the tears in Miko's eyes had long since overflowed, and crystal tears rolled from the corners of her eyes, flowing through her black temples, and hidden behind her head.
At this time Zhang Yuan's fingers began to stroke her pink face and peach cheeks again, then lowered her voice, and said in a gentle tone: "That's just chanting to the Buddha for the sake of my inner peace. That is not atonement. To put it bluntly It's selfish, do you understand? My Miko."
Speaking of this, Miko could no longer control her emotions. She knew she was wrong again. Her tears were like flash floods. She hugged Zhang Yuan's neck tightly and wept loudly. She didn't know that evening. What I said while crying, there may be cruel training to exterminate humanity, and the innocents she killed, her remorse, her self-blame, her helplessness...
Yumiko, who stayed alone in the bathroom, heard her sister cry so sad, she also cried silently, she can fully understand the difficulty and pain of her sister's choice between reality and conscience every time.
However, Yumiko is pleased that seeing her sister, she has mostly dismissed the idea of being a monk. She had to admire this bastard in her heart. She actually pulled her sister back from the nun's gate. She was raped at first, but now it seems. No need anymore.
But things are not what Yumiko thought. Strong is not needed anymore, violence is still necessary, otherwise how can I be worthy of Comrade Zhang Yuan's wonderful speech, and how can I be worthy of Xiao Zhang Yuan who has been strong for so long.
The posture of the two of them was to press face to face. Zhang Yuan can clearly feel the fullness of the two proud snow peaks in front of him, and the softness of the beauty in his arms, which is fatal to men. The scent of a faint but sultry woman kept spreading in his nose, causing Zhang Yuan's blood flow to speed up.
"I'm sorry." After crying for a long time, Mizi was a little tired, and finally let go of Zhang Yuan's neck. Her red and swollen eyes looked at Zhang Yuan's wet shoulder, she smiled embarrassedly, and then shyly hid. Opening Zhang Yuan's smirk eyes, she tilted her head, turned her face to the dark sky outside the window, and said in a very low voice: "From now on... I will listen to you."
Miko squinted her face to the side, revealing a large amount of snow white, her blushing face, delicate ears, exquisite and lovely chin, and a long neck with white flowers and pollen, with a lot of loose hair stuck to the side.
For the impulsive man, seeing the white pink neck is like a ferocious lion. Seeing the small antelope's neck, Zhang Yuan pushed her hair aside with his fingers, then bowed his head and kissed it.
Feeling Zhang Yuan’s hot lips, Miko realized how ambiguous the postures of the two of them were. She felt the increase in the heat of his body and the pressure on her in his chest. The most terrible thing was that she felt her own. It was a man's murder weapon that was pressed against her leg. It was so terrible that it made her feel weak, especially when she recalled that one day her little white jade hand once grabbed it like that...
Zhang Yuan knew that his current posture was very inelegant, like a beast raging in love, but he had no restraint. He just wanted Miko to be his own woman. This was one of his main purposes for coming today.
His hot lips seemed to carry electricity, moving back and forth between Miko's red lips, chin, and pink neck. The tight neckline of Miko's police uniform restricted his movements, so the circle of white neck exposed outside the neckline became In the hardest hit area, Zhang Yuan's lifeless attack, his tongue even got into her neckline, Miko felt that the collar was wet with his saliva...
But she can't control it. She feels so uncomfortable. She feels that her body is getting hotter and softer. She knows that twisting is very shameful, but she just wants to twist like a snake. Her brain seems to be malfunctioning. Completely taken over by physiological needs, she once again held the nervous head on her head. She refused to let him kiss her own face, and pressed his head between the snowy peaks that stood on her own. Her meaning was very clear. Quickly untie me. My clothes button, I want you to attack further.
Zhang Yuan certainly understands what she needs. On both sides of his cheeks are squeezed a plump fairy peach, the softness and elasticity are so wonderful, two arches, the tightest button on the light blue policewoman shirt I loosened it myself, and from the placket, you can see the edge of a purple lace bra. The beautiful cover is especially the lace edge of the broken silk. What's more beautiful is the half of the jade mountain that the cover can't cover at all, white like snow. , Soft as cotton, the most beautiful is the two softly squeezed together, the bottomless milk groove squeezed out...
The sky is getting darker, because the light is not turned on, and the speed of darkness in the room is much faster than outside. This makes it difficult for Yumiko who is peeking to see clearly, but it is this obscurity that makes her feel even more expectant. Want to see clearly.
She has opened the bathroom door, because the two people in the bed seem to have forgotten her existence, but she did not dare to come out. She stood behind the door, watching the exaggerated and explicit movements of the man and woman on the big bed. , Her ears were filled with the seductive voice of her sister humming from her nose.
In fact, the battle has not yet begun. Zhang Yuan just peeled off Mizi's police uniform jacket. His face was arched hard against the two mats. Mizi raised her body intimately so that Zhang Yuan could reach out and unbutton her. Then, a tempting cherry that had been erected was held in Zhang Yuan's mouth, and Miko couldn't help opening her red lips and let out a trembling noise.
Hearing this sound, Zhang Yuan seemed to have heard the charge, and his movements became wilder, but Yumiko felt that her whole body was about to melt softly. She had no strength to stand on her legs, only holding the door frame tightly. Suddenly, she I remembered that I was on the train that day, and Zhang Yuan was grinding and colliding behind her...