The Contract of the Sekirei

"What, how could it...how could it..."

"No! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Save us, save us..."

There were voices of horror and despair, but no one would sympathize with them anymore...

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93 The Dead Man with a Headscarf

"Well, this gentleman, what are you doing?"

On the second floor of the shopping mall, Shizu Meng was curled up on a chuang, looking at the square-faced man with a black turban walking towards him step by step, with a frightened expression on his face.

"Hey...please, once, just once!"

The man's eyes flashed with endless desire, and his lewd smile kept approaching Shizuka Meng.

"Um, no, Shizuka already has a husband, this kind of thing can only be with her husband."

Although Shizuka's cute little head was a little confused, she was not stupid at all, and naturally she would not agree to this kind of request from a man!

"Please, sleep in this kind of place, aren't you also seducing others?"

"Besides, don't worry, your husband won't know, even if I know I will do it."

"Sa, once, really once!"

The turban man’s eyes burned with male desire, but he was disdainful of the husband Shizuka Mengda said.

"Nothing, I just feel sleepy when I see chuang and I want to sleep for a while."

Shizuka Meng didn’t say anything flustered. Last night, she was tossed by her bad husband all night. Before that, she was looking for and collecting beautiful clothes. She was also very tired and said that when she saw the big chuang in the furniture area, she couldn’t help thinking. Sleep for a while.

"Besides, Shizuka's husband is very powerful. You should go quickly, this gentleman, otherwise it will be terrible if your husband is angry!"

Although the other party wants to do bad things to herself, the kind-hearted Shizuka Moe still hopes that the other party will know how to get lost, and sincerely exhorts them.

I have to say that the cute world is so pure!

However, it is clear that some people are destined to not understand the kind and cute kindness.

"Okay, let me do it! Huh?"

"In this world full of monsters, I don't think I still have a chance to meet a elder sister who is as sexual as you!"

"If it doesn't work..."

The rough tongue* added his thick lips, and the man in the turban didn't mean to let him go.When I remembered that a woman with such a supreme sense of sexuality was first attacked by such a little white face, my heart was filled with endless anger and jealousy!

However, it doesn't matter, because everything belongs to him from now on!

Pulling a watermelon knife from his waist, the man in the turban pulled a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

One step, two steps, three steps... Seeing that he was about to meet this superb breast milk woman, the man in the turban felt that he was so excited that he was going crazy, and the blood in his whole body began to boil.

However, at this moment--

"Stop! Shimada! Let go of the weapon and leave that man!"

There was a sweet voice, and I didn't know when someone had already stood at the door, it was the little policewoman Mami-sang.

A hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the man in the turban when he heard the sound, but when he realized that the person was actually the weak and useless little policewoman Asami Nakaoka, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, showing a look of disdain.

"What? It turned out to be a lady with a mouthful of local officials."

"I'm sorry, you don't have my appetite--"

There is no sense of being caught by someone doing bad things, the man in the turban has a playful expression.

Although this little sheriff can be considered cute, the flat airport and the volleyball girl on Chuang are a thousand miles away. The turban man called Shimada naturally has to choose. The latter.

"Shimada, warn you one last time, the horse is leaving here, otherwise..."

A cold arc was pulled up at the corner of her mouth. Asami Nakaoka is not the same herself as before, she will no longer shrink, she will not be weak!

"Hahaha...what can you do with me if I don't leave here?!"

The turban man was directly amused by Nakaoka Asami's words, and he laughed wildly, if other people in the turban man would be afraid of three points, but he is not afraid of this incompetent and weak little girl!

She shook her head, Nakaoka Asami no longer speaks, he has already given the opportunity to the other party, and he doesn't cherish it.

Casting a pitiful look at the turban man, Nakaoka Mami stepped aside.

A trace of pride flashed in his eyes, thinking that this weak policewoman would shrink back as before.When I think of the best woman on the chuang next to me, I can't help but become hot again.

However, what made the turban man a little stunned was that with Asami Nakaoka stepped away, the figure of a man with black hair and black eyes suddenly appeared!

Moreover, the man is still laughing, with a bright smile...

However, the next moment, the look of the turban man changed from stunned to horrified!

Several spear-like things unexpectedly condensed in front of the man like that on TV. With the sound of hula hula being torn in the air, they all shot at him!

The pupils of his eyes shrank sharply, and the hooded man subconsciously wanted to hide, but he was just an ordinary person, so how could he avoid it!

Puff puff!!!boom!!!

With a few spurts of blood, all the pointed spears shot at the man in the turban.But the sharp spear did not stop there. Instead, he continued to shoot the man with the turban back, and with a bang, he nailed his entire body to the wall alive!

"Ah!!! Ah!!!"

The heart-piercing pain, from his hands, from his feet, from his mouth, the man in the turban recovered to his horror found that his limbs were pierced by ice spears exuding cold air. Nailed to the wall!

"Annoying!"

With a cold snort, Kongyue waved his right hand, and a piece of cloth entangled the big mouth of the man in the turban, no matter how hard he struggled or howled, he couldn't make a sound.

"To be honest, I admire you so much, even my women dare to touch them!"

Looking at the man in the turban named Shimada on the wall, the corner of Sora Yue's mouth pulled up a bloodthirsty and cruel arc, and his eyes flashed with endless cold light.

Although it was the first time I saw such a bloody scene, I felt terrified, but Asami Nakaoka on one side watched her eyes tightly and kept telling herself that she was no longer the weak self, in order to change herself. The man of fate, she must also become strong!

"Uuuuu...husband, you finally came to save me, Shizuka is so scared."

Okay, this is Shizuka's cute words, and immediately rushed over, a pair of huge oppas kept rubbing against Kongyue, just like a child acting like a baby.