Comprehensive Dimensional Double Repair

"Senior sister agreed to be with me?"

Makoto Ito held her hand, placed it on his lips, and then kissed her palm, like an elegant gentleman kissing a beautiful lady.

"Yep."

Her voice was very small and she asked softly, but Makoto Ito heard it. She subconsciously looked at Makoto Makoto's handsome face. She has liked him for a long time, but she never dared to speak, even just writing At the time, she would inadvertently pass the shadow of the young person. In many cases, she didn't know why she couldn't forget Makoto Ito.

Now, he suddenly appeared, and then he confessed that all this was like a dream, with his lips kissing together, with a little warmth in his body, the young man put his hand on her shoulder and kissed her thin lips. , There is no one in the library.

Makoto Ito took advantage of the situation and pressed her to the ground. He unwrapped all her clothes and walked around her little by little. Her perfect body seemed to be the greatest gift from the Creator. .

Uchida Mami was blushing and she was at a loss. She felt a sense of powerlessness in her body. Gradually, Makoto Ito conquered the whole body a little bit, and the snow peak on her chest was caught by Makoto Ito. He kept touching, rubbing and rubbing, the movements were very light, as if they were pressing.

The feelings of the body alternate with the feelings of the soul. Asami Uchida is calm and virgin. She is like a real goddess. In terms of beauty, she is not much worse than Xiaolan, but she has a more stable temperament. .

After all, I am older than Makoto Ito, so I have experienced more life than Makoto Ito, and I know more. In many cases, this is why most people like to have a good impression of people who are one or two years older. This is the reason for the so-called sibling love.

Her body rested in Makoto Ito's arms, her heart was extremely relaxed, and she felt that she was gradually being conquered by Makoto Ito. In the end, her person fell into the arms of the young man, and her body felt extremely warm.

Makoto Ito hasn't really taken out the weapon yet. After he showed the weapon, he did an unhealthy handover on her body in an orderly manner. The body gradually got used to it and enjoyed this incredible happiness.

People themselves live for desire and hope. Those who see what others have, although unrealistic, but constantly sarcasm, are always just clowns hiding behind them, although they have words in their mouths, with a critical tone In the end, it was just a group of stallions who had read countless times in the novel, and then continued to pretend to be defenders. In fact, from the beginning to the end of those people, four people named Yiguan** were written. word.

Chapter 7 Belmode Dedication

The road never ends. Asami Uchida has been included in the world of Kuro cards. His body is filled with desire ~ hope, because humans are born for desire ~ hope, Makoto Ito looked at It's too early in the weather outside.

After I walked out of the library, I walked straight towards the classroom. However, in the middle of the road, a guard from the campus hurriedly ran up in the distance. This guard has always been the security guard of Didan High School. In many cases, he can still see To his silhouette.

"Is Makoto Ito classmate?"

The guard hesitated and glanced at Makoto Ito.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Maori seems to have something wrong, please go back and have a look."

The guard sighed, but turned around. He was only responsible for telling Makoto Ito.

"How did Uncle die?"

The young man was taken aback for a while, and Mouri Kogoro was dead. This is indeed very puzzling. Who would kill him?Or is it a natural factor?Of course, guessing is obviously useless.

"I heard that he died at the office's home. The police are in the office. I just received the notice, so I hurried over to inform you."

"I see, thank you."

Makoto Ito nodded, walked directly outside the school gate, and called a taxi directly.

Sitting in the car, looking thoughtful, if you say criminals?Or something else?In Makoto Ito's memory, the gin and vodka in the dark organization are dead, who would do such a thing.

As he thought, he looked into the rearview mirror of the car subconsciously. The driver's impression was reflected in the lens. Under his long blond hair, he was wearing black glasses, "Where are you going, kid?"

The elegant female voice rang, and the car stopped suddenly.

The woman held a black pistol in her hand and pressed the muzzle on Ito Makoto's forehead when she spoke.

"Who are you? I don't seem to know you, right."

Makoto Ito stared at this woman from the corner of her eyes. Her figure was very good. She was dressed in black, with long golden hair and a gentle smile on her beautiful face. It was even hard to detect her. She would be a very powerful character. Her lips with lipstick seemed to have a fatal attraction. I have to say that she is a truly stunning beauty.

"Guess what."

She seemed to be very interested in Makoto Ito. The person who could kill gin and vodka would be such a young person.

"I really can't guess, but I know you are a big beauty."

Makoto Ito stretched out his hand from behind and hugged her willow waist like a water snake.

"If you hold me like this, you are not afraid that the gun in my hand will go off, and you will be destroyed by one shot?"

Although she speaks very softly, there is a murderous intent between the lines.

"If I can die in the hands of a woman like you, even if I'm a ghost, I'll be...liu."

Makoto Ito got close to her earlobe and sighed, the gas spread out and blew into her ears, whirling, looking very comfortable.

Maybe she didn’t even feel why she felt so uncomfortable. Her hand holding the weapon was thrown away by Makoto Ito’s backhand, and the pistol fell to the ground. Makoto Ito pressed her on the back seat of the car. It's the first time I have seen such a perfect woman, the temperament exuding from your body, tut."

Although her voice was gentle, her movements became more and more horrible and violent. Her black lace dress was torn apart, revealing her seductive body, and Makoto Ito stroked her white skin as if she was touching her. With a very precious work of art, she is indeed as elegant and noble as a work of art. The mountain on her chest is big and has a touch. Makoto Ito opened her mouth and kissed her thin lips. She lived so much. For a long time, I have never been played with such mercilessly by a person, "You bastard, let me go."

There was a bit of bitterness in her voice, and she was actually played like this by a little devil. This sense of passiveness made her completely at a loss.

"Let go of you? The delicious food delivered to the door, if I miss it, I am not a man, so to prove that I am a man, I am not a Liu Xiahui, I decided to have sex with you."

The words were a bit more vulgar, and Makoto Ito ripped off the extra clothes all over her body, and her people fell into the car, "Scum, fuck! Scum, damn... It's really disgusting... I... I have never been bullied so much, you bastard."

She kept swearing, but it was useless no matter how loud she screamed, especially during the cursing again and again, her gaze stayed on Makoto Ito.

A handsome boy with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, even with a touch of grace when he is doing love, her body feels extremely soft.But the body has been fallen again and again.

My heart is so helpless and unwilling. I don’t know why, and it hurts a little bit, but I am a little in love with this young man, "I still don’t know what your name is... You have to tell before fucking you Me?"

When Makoto Ito saw that his sword was about to enter the tiger's den, he stopped for a while, and asked with a smile on his face.

"Belmod."

She took a deep breath, picked up the cigarette that had fallen out of her clothes, and put it in her mouth, ready to smoke.

"Why do you smoke?"

The young man smiled, "It has nothing to do with you."

She curled her lips, wondering why there was an unspeakable feeling lying in Makoto Ito's arms.

"But I am your man, I think I have the right to know."

The young man held her chin slightly playfully, staring into her eyes quietly.

"Shameless guy."

She subconsciously looked away.

"Don't you dare to look at me?"

The young man seemed to see through her thoughts.

"Yes, I don't like seeing a scumbag."