Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"Well done, Shirakawa." Sanchi also patted Shirakawa's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Don't get addicted. I've caught several before..."

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Can't you just let me have some fun?" Baichuan slapped himself hard, his face tense the whole time, and his cheeks seemed to be numb.

The beautiful woman sighed heavily and stood up unwillingly, holding the table: "You win, my dear husband, it's a very pleasant bet. Can you tell me your name?"

"Shirakawa Akira."

"Baichuan Ming, I've got it. If you accept the loss, all the money will be yours, but..." The beautiful woman inserted a business card between the chips.

The dealer pushed the chips in front of Baichuan, and Baichuan pulled out the card sandwiched inside.

Suzuki Miko.

Her phone number is below.

"If there is a university you want to go to, or if you need financial help, please call this number. Of course, you will have to pay a small price." Suzuki Miko's index finger and thumb seemed to be pinching something.

Baichuan only felt a chill in his lower body.

Suzuki Miko packed her things and was about to leave the Nagasaki club when she was stopped by Shirakawa.

"Wait a minute, um, actually... I have a favor to do right now," Shirakawa put the business card in his pocket, stood up, avoided the rich second generation who were cheering and chatting, and came to Suzuki Miko, "Excuse me, can you play the piano?"

154. Principal participates in the competition

"Why play the piano?" Suzuki Miko asked puzzledly.

"Join the competition." Baichuan pointed to the stage. The competition was almost over and there were only a few people queuing up at the back.

It was not an easy task for Baichuan to defeat more than 20 people and take the first place. The plump woman on the stage was sweating and her body was red. It seemed that the continuous competition had exhausted her body.

To win you have to have some unexpected moves.

"Of course I will, but I just said that if you need my help, you have to give me some compensation."

"What reward?"

"I want to know, how did you win that game just now?"

Baichuan began to explain.

In fact, most of the contributions to the entire plan were made by Maki.

Baichuan first asked her to steal a set of unused poker cards from the empty table next door as a backup.

Fortunately, this is not a regular casino that takes a commission, so the poker cards are just placed on the table.

Because of the preparations from many previous games, Shirakawa knew that Suzuki Miko had hidden the two aces in her hand.

When Suzuki Miko draws the Ace of clubs, she can form three Aces, which is basically a sure win for her.

Baichuan also took advantage of her idea and turned the tables on her.

The planning also started at this time.

Baichuan first grasped her winning mentality and increased her bets.

Then keep staring at her hands, carefully observing and paying attention to her hand movements. No matter how professional she is, there is still a difference between her and a professional cheater. There will also be a hint of unnaturalness. If you can't see it, then wait for Maki to find a chance to look at her cards and see if she has successfully changed the cards.

The main purpose in the middle was to lure her into placing her bets and wait until the final stage.

Let Maki find an Ace of Hearts from the spare cards in her hand and secretly put the card under her seat.

At this time, Baichuan reminded her that there was something below.

When she bends down to look for it, she will definitely be attracted by the Ace of Hearts, and the dealer, as her accomplice in cheating, will definitely pay special attention to her strange behavior.

Just as the dealer looked at her and asked, Shirakawa and Maki made a substitution. Maki took out 235 from the unused deck of cards and exchanged it with Shirakawa's hand.

After the exchange, Baichuan quickly went all in and attracted the audience.

After the audience gathered around, under so many gazes, Suzuki Miko would almost never secretly change the cards again, as the risk was too great. She only had two choices: either gamble with the three aces in her hand, or fold.

With the audience's constant booing, even if she noticed something was wrong, it would be difficult for her to give up this "winning card".

The result, of course, is that Shirakawa wins. Of course, it would be useless if the dealer and Suzuki Yoshiko suspected that Shirakawa was cheating, because Shirakawa did not have any replaced cards on him, not to mention that it was Suzuki Yoshiko who cheated first. As long as they joined forces with the group of spectators to make a fuss and check her, they would definitely find the two hidden cards.

Shirakawa slightly modified what the invisible Maki did and replaced it with other logical statements. After explaining it to Suzuki Miko, Suzuki Miko nodded repeatedly.

“How can you ensure that things go as you planned?”

"I can't guarantee it, but this is my most stable and highest winning rate style."

"Hahahaha," Suzuki Miko laughed, "I really like you more and more. Okay, little husband, in exchange, I'm willing to help you."

"Thank you, Aunt Suzuki."

"Call me Sister Suzuki. Even though I'm quite old, you shouldn't..."

"Okay, okay, I get it, Sister Suzuki."

At this time, Sanchi Miaozi hurried over with the money.

"The registration deadline is almost here! Baichuan, hurry up!"

"it is good!"

The three of them trotted over, quickly paid the registration fee, and waited beside the stage to go on stage.

Baichuan was naturally the last one in line.

Suzuki Miko sat at the bar, ordered a cocktail and sipped it, thinking about the gambling game just now, and waiting for Shirakawa to come on stage before helping him.

The techniques of the remaining ones were too ordinary and repetitive, so the audience didn't find it interesting to watch them. The fat woman's body had been played with all night, and her reactions became dull.

Until the second to last person came on stage.

Baichuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the second to last contestant. He had a physique and a figure. He was wearing a suit and looked like a beast in human clothing. He also had a black mask covering half of his face. That half of his face...

It’s Principal Kato!

!!!

He was holding a small silver-white metal box in his hand and walked onto the stage, waving to everyone.

The girls working as hostesses in the audience, especially those in school uniforms, lowered their heads and did not dare to look him in the eye.

Those seemed to be students from Sakura High School.

Has he led so many girls astray?

Shirakawa clutched the guardrail beside the stage, his heart filled with anger.

Principal Kato, on the other hand, looked very happy and excited.

He originally thought that Akita would be working here as a "working girl", but he didn't expect that she would become a prize of the competition.

It just so happened that Kato had just received 1000 million yuan, and he was not short of money. He found some helpless and bullied female students in his school and sold them to the Nagasaki club through threats, drugging, deception and other dirty means, making him a fortune.

It’s not impossible to take out 200 million yuan to participate in the competition for fun.

If I really get the first place, wouldn't it be killing two birds with one stone? I can get the money and get Akita teacher. If I lose, I will only lose 200 million yuan.

He walked slowly to Mr. Akita and raised his mask slightly.

"Teacher Akita, be good and wait for me to take you home!" The principal smiled sinisterly, his eyes full of evil.

"You, you bastard! I'm innocent! Help! He deceived me... Uh, uh."

The host rushed onto the stage, and in order not to disturb the guests' interest, he used an exquisite red ball to forcefully block Akita's mouth.

Akita wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were already tied up.

It was held between his lips, with a few small holes in the middle, and Akita could only make whimpering sounds, with a little saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Sorry, this one hasn't been disciplined yet and is a little disobedient..." the host apologized respectfully.

"It doesn't matter, it's just this kind of hot temper that makes it fun to deal with it!" The principal chuckled.

The host bowed and then left the stage, leaving the stage to the principal.

Baichuan will see what tricks the principal is going to play.

The principal took out a black eye mask, a blouse, and a set of school swimsuits (neon tight swimsuit) from his briefcase and handed them to the fat woman who was waiting to be trained.

After whispering to her, the plump woman went behind the scenes.

After coming out again, the slightly plump woman changed into that swimsuit. Her plump breasts and fat were so big that the swimsuit could not cover them at all. The huge cleavage was clearly visible, and her legs were also a beautiful wheat color. Because it was a tight-fitting suit, her "lips" were tightly hooked by the cloth of the swimsuit, and some outlines could be vaguely seen.

After putting on the black blindfold and the ball, the woman got on all fours, like a chariot, and her plump double wheels swayed slowly as she crawled out step by step.

There was a piece of paper taped to his chest with some random names written on it, and he looked like a high school student in a school's swimming club.

Because this woman and Aunt Midu have the same body type, both are slightly plump.

Although her figure and appearance were far from hers, Shirakawa couldn't help imagining what it would be like when Aunt Mido put on this outfit.

Without waiting for further thought, Baichuan hurriedly slapped himself. Aunt Midu was so holy and gentle in his memory, Baichuan didn't want to defile her with any dirty fantasies.

The rest of the spectators were also attracted by the outfit and stared at it intently, looking forward to what would happen next.

The principal took out the small whip and the tool from his suitcase again.

Put the utensils where they belong.

"Ah ...

Her fully developed body adapted quite quickly and entry was quite easy.

The principal gently pulled and stretched the cloth and covered it with it, and a small round bulge appeared on the cloth.

"Stand up." The principal flicked the long whip.

The whip did not hit the fat woman. The principal flicked his wrist, and there was only a snapping sound beside the fat woman. The whip swung, creating a wave of air around her.

It seemed like a beating, but not quite. The feeling that she might be beaten at any moment made the fat woman start to react.

The principal began pressing the controller in his hand.

hum hum hum!

The fat woman's arms suddenly lost strength and her head almost hit the floor.

“Climb well!”

Snapped!

This time it hit the fat woman's waist tightly. The fat woman whimpered, then tried hard to support her body in the swimsuit, and climbed forward with difficulty.

"Speak! Speak to me!"

"I am a student of Sakura High School. The principal is my master. I like the principal the most!"

The fat woman was spitting out snakes and panting, with many obscene words coming out of her mouth, constantly emphasizing her identity as a student and her submission to the principal.

"Well done, climb again!"

Snap! Snap! Snap! The whip hit people from time to time, and the air from time to time.

Baichuan just felt disgusted watching this. He went on stage not only to win, but also to show his dirty desires to the public.

Through drugs, money and other means, he can do this not only in performance, but also in reality.

Similarly, Jackie and Maki, the real students of Sakuradate High School, felt like they had something stuck in their throats when watching the play between the principal and the "female student" on the stage, and they couldn't even vomit.

Older middle-aged dignitaries and politicians don't like these performances either. Although they like to play outside and eat something new, a large number of them have families, sons and daughters, who may also be in school. If their children are treated like this in school, they will really use all means to make the culprit disappear.

However, there were many young rich second-generations in the audience who supported him. Playing with female students was a common thing for them, and they actually wanted to find a few students to try this kind of play.

Miike was beside her, and her rational mind told her that this was an evil act, but she had seen many investigator movies and saw many such branches. She was not a student either, so emotionally, she had some reaction, and some "drink" appeared in her pants.

What's more, she was in the booth just now and was spanked on the buttocks by Baichuan.

"Hey, Shirakawa." Sanchi came up secretly, his face flushed with envy.

"What's wrong?" Baichuan turned his head.

"It's a little itchy," Miike rubbed his thigh, his eyes wandering over Shirakawa's body, "Can you treat me roughly when we get home?"

Shirakawa understood what Miike was referring to.

"You can, if you want."

"That's great." Sanchi hooked his arms around Shirakawa's shoulders, pressed his lips against his, and kissed him deeply.

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