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Feeling his physical fitness increase several times, Amemiya was a little shocked. Due to the various abilities he had acquired before, his physique had already reached the peak of human beings.

After being crowned as the Messenger of Justice, he further broke through to the inhuman realm. This seems not bad. At least as long as he does not do bad things in the future, no one will be able to suppress him by force.

Anger is like fire, if not restrained it will spread all over the land. Desire is like water, if not restrained it will flood the world.

"Hey, you bastards in front, do you want to play with Master Amamiya?"

Amemiya raised his defiant eyebrows and walked towards them with big strides. His steps were a bit arrogant, but he had the capital to be arrogant.

"Brother, what kind of business are you in? You are so wild."

A few gangsters looked at Amemiya with unfriendly faces as he didn't take them seriously. The young man was full of vigor and gave a wicked smile.

"Instead of asking so many questions, why don't you first worry about how you're going to beg for mercy later?"

"Ahaha kid, didn't your parents teach you that a wise man is a wise man?"

The thugs calmly let go of the struggling Kyoko Yuki and surrounded Amemiya.

Chapter 48 Saving Beauty

Without wasting any more words with this group of social scum, Amemiya suddenly lunged forward, smashing his fists at the opponents like cannonballs and kicking at their waist and abdomen. In just a moment, the two men's bodies flew backwards like kites with broken strings and fell heavily to the ground.

The scene was suddenly silent. The remaining gangsters stared at the horrified boy with their mouths wide open. Their legs began to tremble unconsciously, and they could vaguely smell an increasingly strong smell of urine.

Amemiya was also a little surprised at his current strength, and was somewhat worried that the two people who flew out would fall down and die on the spot. It seemed that he had to restrain his strength a little, otherwise it would be no fun to be a messenger of justice and end up sending himself to jail.

The fists were whistling and the kicks were like thunder, like a violent storm. Amamiya quickly shuttled among the crowd, knocking all the thugs to the ground with one punch and one kick. The sound of painful wailing was endless.

The alley returned to calm, with only Amemiya's calm breathing and Kyoko Yuki still standing there with a look of shock on her face.

The young man glanced at her coldly, turned and left the alley, leaving behind a few cold words.

"Why, do you still want to stay here and continue to accompany them?"

Broken bones are the best textbooks. If I hadn't been there, the woman would have already learned a painful lesson.

Looking at the glaring [Messenger of Justice], Amemiya turned his eyes away indifferently. There has never been a so-called messenger of justice in this world, and he himself was disdainful of being that damn messenger of justice. Justice was just another name for the victor.

"Um, can you wait for me?"

Staggering behind Amemiya, Kyoko Yuki begged in a timid manner. Although she looked like a serious and cold strong woman with short hair that just reached her shoulders and was a little messy, she looked weak in contrast.

Kyoko Yuki was born in a poor mountain village. When she was a child, her family's property only consisted of a piece of land and a cedar forest. The land was cultivated entirely by hand, and was only enough to feed the whole family all year round. The cedar forest was Kyoko Yuki's only hope when she came to Tokyo to study at university.

Precisely because she did not come from a wealthy family, she understood the importance of hard work earlier than her peers. Through her unremitting efforts and self-improvement, she eventually became a university professor with a high social status, and was able to marry into the wealthy Yuki family with a relatively equal status.

From a female perspective, Kyoko Yuki is very tall, with dark brown, middle-parted, shoulder-length hair. She usually has no expression on her face, and is strong yet serious, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Such an extremely self-disciplined woman, who could even be considered a lady from a prominent family, came to the bar today to have fun.

This golden phoenix that flew out of the chicken coop seemed to have a smooth journey, but in fact it experienced countless hardships along the way.

She thought that after marrying into the Yuki family, she would be able to relax a little and live a happy life, but she found out that Yuki Shozo, her husband, was actually a person with no x-abilities.

This tragic news was like a bolt from the blue for Kyoko Yuki. After working hard for half her life, she finally married her beloved husband and married into a wealthy family, but he told her that she would be a widow.

Life is always like this with its ups and downs. There are too many paradoxes in this world, and no matter how careful you are, you may not get full marks.

Due to the lack of nourishment between husband and wife, Kyoko Yuki's personality became increasingly cold and serious. She was very strict in educating her children, even to the point of paranoia. Perhaps this was her resentment that was not met.

How could such a big Yuki family be without descendants? How could they let outsiders and enemies know that the male master was an incompetent person? So it was natural for them to use in vitro fertilization technology to give birth to a child named Yuki Asuna.

When water is full, it overflows; when the moon waxes, it wanes; everything will turn around when it reaches its extreme; when it prospers, it will decline.

The feeling of being a widow is not pleasant. There is a fire burning in your heart day and night. Especially as you get older and your needs grow, Kyoko Yuki finds it increasingly difficult to control yourself. Countless nights of tossing and turning have driven her almost crazy.

The pressure from work and life accumulated more and more, and Kyoko Yuki, who had nowhere to vent, finally chose a crazy path. She went to the bar to get drunk and have fun, hoping to find a man who suits her heart and relieve the fire in her heart.

Her years of conservatism, old-fashionedness and seriousness made her panic in this chaotic environment. She wanted to retreat and leave, but a few hooligans approached her with bad intentions like they were their prey, and then what Amemiya saw and what followed happened.

He was like a sudden light, illuminating the darkness and bringing hope.

Yu Gong looked coldly at the woman who followed him and refused to leave, frowning, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The strong woman who had grown up was at a loss at this moment. Kyoko Yuki had never met a man who was so kind to her. She was conquered by his indescribable charm for a moment, and the numb feeling quickly spread from her heart to her whole body.

The general meaning is that the stronger a woman is, the more she desires to be conquered, and there is a bit of fighting spirit in them.

It was obvious that the cold and domineering boy had touched the deepest part of Kyoko Yuuki's heart, causing her to close her legs unnaturally.

Amemiya felt troubled and helpless about this woman who stared at him blankly without saying anything. In order to avoid further entanglement, he did not intend to listen to what she said and turned around and pretended to leave.

Seeing the boy impatiently wanting to leave, Kyoko Yuki anxiously grabbed the corner of his clothes. Under his clothes, which were not revealing at all, there was actually a spherical weapon of considerable size. She pressed the weapon against the boy's tall body to prevent him from leaving, and begged desperately.

"Don't go, don't go. Give me a little more time. I want to thank you very much. Thank you for saving me."

Amemiya sighed, "If you let me go now, it will be considered as a thank you."

"I will never repay you so insincerely." Kyoko Yuki burst into laughter and pulled the boy towards the Love Hotel next door. She quickly asked the hotel front desk to book a luxury room.

In the luxurious elevator, Amemiya silently looked at this woman who didn't know what she wanted to do with him. It couldn't be that she really came to take him to a hotel, right? Is it popular to thank people in bed now? Amemiya didn't understand, but he was a little shocked.

Kyoko Yuki felt his gaze and turned around shyly, allowing the boy to look more clearly and directly at her plump, mature body. She knew very well what she was doing, and her restless heart was beating wildly.

A beautiful smile suddenly appeared on her old-fashioned and serious face, as if the iceberg had been broken, revealing a corner of her beauty.

Chapter 49: Yuuki Kyoko

Soon, the elevator arrived at the floor where the guest rooms were located. Kyoko Yuki couldn't wait to pull Amemiya towards the guest room, took out the room card and swiped the door to enter.

The layout of the room seems to be gently shrouded in an ambiguous veil, and many details reveal an indescribable gentle temptation.

The walls are painted light pink, the deep red carpet is soft and comfortable, the large double bed is covered with smooth light purple silk, there is an exquisite table lamp on the bedside table, the light is soft and warm, and the air exudes an impulsive scent.

Is this sure not to be a love suite? Until now, Amemiya still couldn't figure out what Kyoko Yuki wanted to do. It was not until he was pushed to sit on the bed that he looked at her in confusion.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Amamiya, Amamiya Yuu."

"Well, Amamiya-kun, my name is Yuuki Kyoko. I wonder if you could listen to my story?"

Kyoko Yuki looked at the boy expectantly. Although his coldness and lack of pretense irritated her, her inner desire to get closer to him was even greater.

Although she had made a wrong decision, and he might even despise her for being so self-destructive, she still wanted to explain her reasons to him. She didn't dare to expect him to understand her, but at least she could vent.

Amemiya looked at the roof boredly. Since he was already here, it didn't matter if he listened for a while. He just hoped it would end quickly.

"Ms. Yuuki, I'm listening."

A look of surprise flashed across her face, and Kyoko Yuki quickly adjusted her mood and began to tell her life experience. She went from a country girl in the mountains to a university professor, and her family went from having love but no sex to an increasingly indifferent one. She was like a canary imprisoned in an escapeable cage, eager to spread its wings and fly, but without a chicken to use.

As she spoke, Kyoko Yuki leaned silently on Amemiya's shoulder, as if she was greedy for the rich warmth. From time to time, she twisted her waist to get closer. Her uncovered opai also pressed tightly against the boy's arm, plump and soft, which was wonderful.

Hey, hey, hey, I'm just a Kamen Rider (Justice Messenger) passing by by chance, not some gigolo who ran away from Ginza, Miss Yuki.

Amamiya suddenly remembered the sentence in the ability annotation, [When you successfully defend justice once, you will receive a random reward or encounter an event]. The so-called encounter event, wouldn't it be that Yuuki Kyoko was throwing herself into his arms? !

"Ms. Yuuki, I understand your difficulties very well, but I still advise you to cherish the life you have now."

Amemiya calmly and calmly moved away for a distance. It was not because he was as calm as Liu Xiahui, but because there were many women around him now.

The lady in front of him, who looked old-fashioned and serious, didn't look like someone who was easy to mess with. The situation around him was already chaotic enough, and he really didn't want to add such a big Buddha to the mix.

But what Amemiya didn't understand was that for Kyoko Yuuki, he was the only antidote to her repressive life. The colder and more distant he was, the more she couldn't help herself.

Kyoko Yuki, who has fought her way up from the bottom, never sits back and waits for others' mercy. She is more accustomed to taking the initiative and taking her destiny into her own hands.

The mattress was extremely soft and comfortable. This was how Amemiya felt after being pushed onto the bed.

Kyoko Yuki sat up, leaned down and offered her soft red lips. Her slightly unfamiliar saliva had a strange sweetness.

The slender hands with light pink nails were nervously unlocking his defenses and mysterious seals, working tirelessly...

He was accidentally burned by the sharp sword and withdrew his hand as if frightened.

But he immediately held on to it, unwilling to let go.

Ah, this is the treasure that Kyoko Yuki has always dreamed of, the grandeur that she has thought about day and night during countless sleepless nights, and the irresistible charm of the man she falls in love with.

The exquisite OL professional suit was thrown aside carelessly by Kyoko Yuki, revealing her flawless skin. Her graceful body curves revealed her mature and plump charm. Her stern and serious face was now blushing. This was the boldest decision she had ever made in her life, and she moved forward courageously without regrets.

The peerless sword gleamed coldly under the light, like a green dragon, full of vitality and ready to strike.

Kyoko Yuki pressed forward step by step, using the long-lost technique of catching the sword with bare hands, subduing the swordsman's vital points, straightening her hands, and began to slowly dissolve the opponent's weapon.

The sword light cut through the night sky like lightning and pierced through Kyoko Yuki's vitals. Her sword skills were superb and her momentum was like a rainbow, showing her invincible power.

Kyoko Yuki obviously overestimated her own endurance. After leading the battle for a while, she fell on the boy due to exhaustion.

Amemiya did not stop because of this. Once the sword is drawn, there is no reason to sheath it without shedding blood. The sword pierced into the body like a gust of wind. The sword was like a swimming dragon, shuttling freely in the enemy's formation, splashing water, and ruthlessly destroying the enemy's final base.

"Yes, that's it! Amamiya-kun, don't... stop."

Kyoko Yuki kissed the boy's lips breathlessly, and wrapped her arms around him tightly as if she was unwilling to let go for a moment, hoping that the two of them would stay like this until the end of time.

The bath ball hidden under the old-fashioned and serious face was being dug out of the water little by little by Amemiya. The flushed cheeks were covered with fine sweat, and the sweet tongue was exhaling with a hissing sound, as if relieving the stimulation after some violent collision.

Kyoko Yuki embraced the hard-working boy tenderly and lovingly, happy that her charm remained unchanged. The figure reflected in her beautiful eyes seemed to be vaguely in the shape of a heart.

He stayed awake all night, and was either on the road of chiseling or waiting to chisel again.

The flame that Kyoko Yuki had accumulated over the years was not so easily extinguished. She was knocked down severely, but when she took a break, she still forced herself to concentrate and wipe the peerless sword to keep it sharp enough. After resting for a few minutes, she came back to ask for it again, fearing that what she saw was just a beautiful dream, and she seized the last moment to dance wildly.

A hint of paleness appeared in the eastern sky, and the sky was dyed with a layer of light pink. As time passed, the golden sunlight cut through the darkness like a sharp sword. The dewdrops on the leaves glowed in the sun, like crystal clear gems.

The movement on the bed was still going on, but it was coming to an end. With a scream, Kyoko Yuki once again received her already overflowing nectar. The happiness on her face could not be concealed. She stroked her full belly, emitting a maternal glow.

Amamiya-kun is amazing. He still has such a large amount after a night. If it weren't for the safe period, I'm afraid I would have...

Imagining that taboo scene, Kyoko Yuki's skin became more and more red with stimulation. After breaking the restraints, she had completely turned into the shape of Amemiya.

If she gets pregnant, then she gets pregnant. She doesn't want to take any protective measures. At worst, she will fight to the death with Yuuki Akira. How could a loser like him understand the happiness that Amemiya-kun brings to her?

With a sweet smile, she hugged the boy tightly and fell asleep exhausted. After a night of hard work, even if Amemiya had a body of iron, he felt a little sleepy.

Wuxia went to clean himself up, and then slowly fell asleep with the beauty in his arms. The light purple gauze was dyed into another color by countless unknown liquids.

Chapter 50: Lunch Break

The afternoon sun shines through the white gauze curtains and spreads obliquely onto the soft bedspread. The golden light interweaves with the snow-white jade body on the bed, creating a lazy and warm picture.

When I raised my eyelids, the first thing that caught my eye was that handsome face. The well-defined muscles looked soft and delicate under the light.

A pair of thick and hot hands were around her waist, and two red clouds floated on her face. Kyoko Yuki stared at the boy in front of her, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, she exhaled a breath of foul air and showed a gentle smile again. It's done. There is no regret for me. It's good this way. At least he is a man who suits my heart.

That body was so... numb that it was still in a powerless state. Kyoko Yuki adjusted her body slightly, first kissed Amemiya on the lips, then lay in the man's arms in a more comfortable posture, continuing to enjoy the warmth, security and happiness, looking at Amemiya with a dazed and affectionate look until he woke up.

The sounds of birds singing and passing vehicles came from outside the window. Amemiya stretched and slowly sat up, with Kyoko Yuki still hanging on his arm and refusing to let go.

Amemiya helplessly hugged the clinging Mrs. Yuki, and Mrs. Yuki turned around and sat astride his thighs, passionately giving him a sweet kiss, as if the madness of last night had not yet satisfied her.

"Mrs. Yuki, didn't you eat enough yesterday?" Amemiya responded to the kiss while gently stroking the smooth jade-like skin, feeling the delicate and tender feeling on his hands.

Of course, the tiny electric current coming from the magic hand made Kyoko Yuki couldn't help but tremble, and then released a huge amount of water chakra energy, as if she was in the vast ocean.

After going through so many things, Amemiya has gradually become more mature. Facing these irresistible encounters, his mood has become calmer. If the final outcome is inevitable, then he has no choice but to calm down and face the future.

But what Yu Gong couldn't understand was why other people's justice was bright and majestic, while his own justice always turned into a lewd one. Unable to find the answer, he could only blame it all on the sign-in system, and definitely not because he was a pervert.

"Well~ I have been hungry for many years. From now on, I will have to rely on Amamiya-kun for food and clothing."

Kyoko Yuki smiled charmingly, and her seductive tongue kept licking her lips, as if she had set her sights on some delicious prey.

That night of debauchery turned on a mysterious switch in her, and from then on she could not stop herself and fell deeply in love with this man and his peerless sword.

Amemiya sighed deeply and made a fearless expression, signaling to Lady Yuki, come on, his sword is ready to go into battle, kill the enemy and be bathed in blood.

"Amamiya-kun, um~ so big~"

A vigorous afternoon exercise began again, and the high spirits that echoed in the room for a long time were like a song and a cry.