This man is a demon

The original plan was to have the two women become accomplices in killing Murashita Goro, so that they would have a secret between them and the two women would have no choice but to trust him.

As a result, by accident, the organ trade that I casually found turned out to be true.

Kitagawa Aki took out a courier's uniform and told him to wait for evidence before bringing down the Gojo family, but that was impossible, as he was not a righteous hero from the beginning.

In a luxurious villa complex in the suburbs of Tokyo.

Gojo Koeko put the phone to her ear and said, "Nanoha is my daughter. That lowlife hurt her and he must pay the price! I've asked Ida to deal with him."

What was said on the other end of the phone?

Gojo Kokeko said angrily, "Asshole, you're just thinking about running for election. She's just an ordinary teacher. Even if she's famous, so what? She's your daughter! If a child makes a mistake, it's not up to others to teach her!"

She hung up the phone angrily and reached for the door.

Suddenly, a dark shadow jumped out from behind her, with a dagger against her slender waist.

Gojo Koeko trembled, finally realizing what she had encountered: "What do you want? I have money at home. Don't hurt me, I will give it to you."

"Hehe, what I want is you, my wife."

A familiar voice reached Gojo Keiko's ears. She was stunned and immediately realized that the owner of the voice was the teacher who hurt her daughter today.

With a knife against her waist, she dared not move and whispered, "I think there is some misunderstanding between us."

"Okay, I have plenty of time to sort it out." Beichuan Qiu looked at the door of the villa: "Open it, Fifth Madam."

Gojo Koeko frowned, opened the door of the villa, and agreed to whatever he said first to calm him down.

The moment you enter the room.

"Tear." With a tearing sound, Beichuan Qiu directly tore open her pleated skirt, and touched the gap between her buttocks with his hand. His voice was like a smile: "Madam, I suggest you don't resist and take off your clothes yourself."

Chapter 245 Unplanned

Koeko Gojo maintains her body like a 30-year-old young woman.

Her skin is soft and tender, her makeup is delicate, and her eyebrows are raised. She is wearing a well-tailored women's suit and black high heels, which outlines her good figure.

A knife was pressed against his waist. After a brief panic, his expression quickly returned to calm:

"Teacher Beichuan, you are still young. If you stop now, you can still make amends. If you continue, it will be a crime. Think about your relatives. I think they definitely don't want to see you breaking the law."

"Hehe, why don't you guess what's going to happen next?" Beichuan Qiu reached his hand down and felt a special fibrous feeling with his fingertips.

Gojo Koeko's face was gloomy. Her body was touched by the low-class man. She suppressed her nausea:

"Mr. Kitagawa, my husband is a member of parliament. You should know the power of the political families in this country. If there is a misunderstanding between us, I think we can solve it through conversation instead of using this method that hurts both sides and makes them lose."

Beichuan Qiu roughly pushed his fingers inside her stockings and panties, and felt the touch of something going a little deeper.

Gojo Koeko was extremely embarrassed, her fists were clenched and her nails dug into her flesh.

She used her remaining rationality to control her anger, reminding herself not to be impulsive and to break all his limbs when she found the chance.

Beichuan Qiu leaned close to her ear and whispered, "If the organ trading is exposed, do you think he will immediately break off relations with you?"

His words were like a cold December wind.

Gojo Kokeko's heart skipped a beat, but her expression remained unchanged: "I don't understand what you are saying."

Kitagawa Aki took out his cell phone and pressed the play button.

Instantly, Murashita Goro's pleading voice was heard from inside: "I surrender myself. I will say that it was Gojo Kokeko who ordered me to do it."

Gojo Koeko's face darkened for a moment and she was silent for a few seconds: "What do you want from me?"

Goro Murashita's testimony alone was not enough to convict her.

But the fact that Kitagawa Aki was able to produce this recording, plus the fact that there was no news from the yakuza she sent out, was enough to prove that he was not an ordinary teacher.

She didn't want to conflict with such a person unless necessary.

"It looks like we can have a good talk." Beichuan Qiu put away the knife and pulled his hand out from between her legs. He rubbed his fingers against her legs and could feel a little wetness through her underwear and stockings. "Mrs. Xiao Huizi, your husband and wife life is not very harmonious."

Xiao Huizi crossed her arms, staring at Beichuan Qiu with a strong look: "You have proved your strength, but I think you are a smart person, why don't we keep it simple, otherwise I will not be able to explain when my husband comes back."

"I want you." Beichuan Qiu turned the phone screen towards her and deleted the recording of Murashita Goro: "I don't have a backup because these things are meaningless."

There was a flash of surprise in Xiao Huizi's eyes. The young man in front of her was very smart and knew that these evidences could not bring her down.

His decisiveness made her feel a little more fond of talented people.

"Okay." Xiao Huizi nodded, reached out to unbutton her clothes, took off her women's suit, and put it on the hanger beside her.

Then comes the lining. After unbuttoning it, it is a black hollow bra, through which you can see half of her breasts. It looks sexy and mature, which matches her temperament as a young woman.

She untied her skirt again, letting it fall down her thighs, revealing thin, transparent black stockings underneath.

Xiao Huizi hooked her fingers: "Do you want to take it off again?"

A strong and mature aura, with a strong sense of charm.

"No need, Miss Xiao Huizi knows a lot." Beichuan Qiu approached her, his hand touched her thigh, and her stockings were smooth and delicate.

Expensive stockings will have less fibrous feel and be more delicate.

"Hehe, I've had a lot of guys like you." Xiao Huizi leaned back naturally on the shoe cabinet, stretched one of her long legs in black stockings between his legs, raised her thigh, and rubbed her knees rhythmically between his legs.

Such sophisticated techniques are not something that ordinary people can perform.

"Hmph." Xiao Huizi saw through him and laughed contemptuously: "Men always have a soft spot for other people's wives. My husband needs me to help him get some men, but I still prefer young boys."

"Hmm, why are you telling me all this?" Beichuan Qiu stroked her waist. The young woman was well maintained, and her waist felt smooth and delicate to the touch, without a trace of fat. He couldn't help but touch it more.

"You don't seem to be in our circle." Xiao Huizi easily tried out the answer: "Then you are from the Jidao family."

He could easily deal with the Yakuza organization she sent and bring down Goro Murashita, but he is not a politician.

In this country, business and politics are inseparable.

Then his identity can only be the young master of some underworld organization, which is consistent with his character of taking revenge with a knife.

Xiao Huizi's smile became even more charming.

The young master is a very shameless person and a lecher. It is so easy to control him.

"No." Beichuan Qiu narrowed his eyes. Xiao Huizi is not simple. Even in such a situation, she can still keep a clear head and take the initiative.

The two were enemies just a second ago, but when they felt that he might be of use, they immediately put their hatred aside.

Women in high positions are not simple people and are very difficult to deal with.

"Then I won't ask." Xiao Huizi's tone gradually changed from being distant at the beginning to chatting like an old friend. She put her arms around his neck and her eyes became charming:

"Sister can bring you into this circle. You like married women. Here, no matter which woman you like, you can take her to the room and play with her as you like to satisfy your desires. Not just wives. If you like young girls, that's fine too."

"Oh, your circle is quite chaotic." Beichuan Qiu said with a calm expression.

"Hehe, don't you like it~" Xiao Huizi put her hand from his abdomen into his pants: "This is the real world. You don't need to hide what you want. Everything is ours."

She still tried to find the answer in Beichuan Qiu's eyes.

"Don't try." Beichuan Qiu smiled and said, "Make a phone call and ask the guys you sent to deal with me. They will give you the answer."

"Okay." Xiao Huizi covered her mouth and smiled, took out her cell phone generously, stroked Xiao Qiu with her other hand, took it out, put it between her thighs, moved her muscles, massaged rhythmically, and dialed the number.

Things happened so fast that she was taken hostage before she could receive first-hand information.

Xiao Huizi was also curious about what his identity was.

Soon, the call was connected and the middleman's voice was heard from the other end. After just a few words, Xiao Huizi hung up the phone.

Looking at Kitagawa Akira, her eyes became more charming: "I'm sorry, it seems that my daughter Gojo Noha has offended someone she shouldn't have offended. I will ask her to apologize to you in person."

The Gojo family is a small political family. They are not afraid of the underworld, but they also don't want to get into trouble.

Gojo Keiko narrowed her eyes into slits. She really needed black gloves right now.

This is a gift delivered to your door.

Chapter 246 I am visiting at home

Xiao Huizi has a mature and elegant temperament, and Beichuan Qiu has a handsome appearance and is useful to her, so she naturally wants to win him over.

From the initial coercion to her body actively pressing against me.

The high heels on her lower body were pressed against Kitagawa Aki's legs, and she was touching him with her stockings.

Xiao Huizi is not stingy with her body to win over useful men.

"Just lie down." Beichuan Qiu felt a little bored.

He came to threaten the married woman, but she started to act horny actively, and the fun was lost by half.

"Okay, what position do you like?" Xiao Huizi sat on the shoe cabinet with her long black silk legs crossed, rubbing his trouser leg with the tip of her high heels.

"Please wear this." Beichuan Qiu took out a mouth ring that he had prepared long ago and handed it to her.

A flash of disgust flashed across Xiao Huizi's eyes, but she concealed it well and put it on with a smile.

There was something stuffed in her mouth, causing her mouth to be opened as wide as possible, with air still leaking through the gap in the middle.

She understood men very well and didn't mind the saliva flowing out of the ring and onto her skin. Some of the saliva dripped down her chin onto her black stockings on her thighs.

"So good." Beichuan Qiu showed an evil smile, suddenly tore off her bra, tied her hands behind her back, then turned her body around, with her legs in high heels spread out in a straight line. The stress points of her whole body were on her back, and her head was hanging in the air over the shoe cabinet.

Put her in a handstand position.

He underestimated the flexibility of this young and mature body.

It seems that he must practice yoga or other flexible body techniques regularly to be able to pose like this easily.

He used both hands to force it into her mouth.

"Woo." Xiao Huizi squeezed out a whimper from between her teeth. This posture caused her entire neck to tilt back and hit the surface of the shoe cabinet, which was not comfortable.

Beichuan Qiu curled up the corner of his mouth into an evil smile, raised his hand, clenched it into a fist, and hammered it down hard on her pubic bone.

He didn't hold back on this punch, and a dull "bang" sounded.

The high-end black stockings and mature and sexy underwear look great.

But it obviously has no effect in resisting beatings.

This punch hit the most vulnerable point.

"Ah?!" Xiao Huizi let out a scream and tried to raise her head, but Beichuan Qiu held her back tightly and pressed the back of her head against the shoe cabinet.

Her feet were also held down, making her unable to move.

The inverted position made it impossible for her to use any force. She wanted to bite, but she realized that the ring in her mouth prevented her from closing it. She could only let Xiaoqiu continue to enjoy herself.

In addition to the pain, there was another strange feeling that attacked her senses at the same time.

"Woo, woo, woo!" Xiao Huizi was willing to use her body to play bigger games in order to win over this young talent, but the violence of the current play was beyond her acceptance. She kept making whimpering sounds in protest, trying to get him to let her go first.

"Hmph." Beichuan Qiu looked at him struggling for mercy, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips: "Madam, you seem to have misunderstood. From the beginning, I had no intention of reconciling with you or resolving misunderstandings. It's a life-and-death struggle between us."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched her again, hitting her vulnerable part hard.

"Ouch!!!" Xiao Huizi had never experienced such stimulation before. The severe pain made her eyes turn white and her lower body seemed to have lost consciousness.

But there was also a strange feeling that kept stimulating her nerves.

Kitagawa Aki's words were more like the straw that broke the camel's back.

Xiao Huizi realized that she had been fooled. From the very beginning, it was her wishful thinking. Humiliation, anger, and physical pain were intertwined.

"You didn't educate your daughter well." Beichuan Qiu raised his hand, and this time he chopped down with his palm instead of a hammer: "As her temporary teacher, it's normal for me to educate her for you, right? After all, I'm a teacher."

"Wuwu..." Xiao Huizi's screams have gradually weakened.

Her consciousness began to fade.

"This punch is for the girl who jumped off the building a year ago." Beichuan Qiu threw punch after punch, "This punch is for you sending people to ambush me. If I were an ordinary person, I would have been crippled."

He struck out with punch after punch, reading out a charge with each blow.

As he continued his attack, the black stockings gradually became wet and began to seep water.

Kitagawa Aki only then realized that she had fainted without knowing when.

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