Double penetration, plundering hypnosis entries

"So,"

She parted her red lips slightly, revealing an extremely charming smile.

"Remember to remind Lin Yuanjun that tonight is Mommy's turn."

Xuefeng's expression froze instantly. She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

Rinko calmly finished the last sip of her coffee and added, "By the way, that tooth mark on your neck...it's very symmetrical. You bit it well."

"Oh, I won't talk to you anymore."

After Xuefeng finished speaking, he grabbed his tactical backpack and fled.

Behind him came Shiranui's joyful laughter and Rinko's calm comment: "It's great to be young."

Xuefeng ran out of the restaurant and leaned against the wall in the corridor, his cheeks so hot that he could almost fry an egg on them.

She touched the bite mark on her neck.

Recalling the scene last night when he left a mark on Lin Yuan like a little beast, his heart beat faster again.

But she couldn't help but smile sweetly.

……

At night, the helipad of Wuche College.

The defensive barrier above the academy was emitting a faint blue glow, and fully armed figures had gathered around the vertical take-off and landing platform.

The night wind blew up Xuefeng's twin ponytails. She gripped her guns tightly, her eyes constantly glancing towards the entrance.

"Someone is three minutes late." Rinko stood with a knife in her arms, her long blue hair as sharp as a blade in the wind.

"It must be Mom pestering him again..."

Xuefeng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and tiny flashes of lightning splashed from the soles of his tactical boots.

PS: The picture is of Mount Takasaka.

Chapter 105: Deposited Lust Poison

"Sorry! Sorry!"

"We are late."

Lin Yuan's figure appeared at the end of the corridor bridge, walking in while talking.

However, Xuefeng could clearly see a fresh red lip print on his neck.

Mizuki Shiranui walked towards him slowly, holding his arm.

"Sorry everyone~"

Shiranui licked the corner of his lips contentedly.

"I helped Lin Yuanjun do some things...to relax before the battle."

Xuefeng's gun barrel instantly overloaded, and he immediately stepped forward to grab Lin Yuan: "You're doing this before the mission?!"

Kousaka Shizukuri suddenly appeared from the shadows, her pink latex suit gleaming dangerously in the moonlight. "Ah, looks like someone's sneaking away?"

Jinghe Ying looked at this scene curiously, her eyes flashing with curiosity, and whistled: "Wow, it seems like there are a lot of interesting things..."

Lin Yuan smiled bitterly and let Xuefeng grab his collar and shake him.

The red mark on the neck was particularly eye-catching in the moonlight.

He was about to explain when a cool fragrance suddenly came from behind him.

"Okay everyone, time is running out, let's stop here."

Ashaji had already stood in the middle of the apron without knowing when.

Her long dark blue hair flowed like a waterfall in the night wind.

She paused slightly when she glanced at the lipstick mark on Lin Yuan's collar, then turned around as if nothing had happened: "The investigation team will leave first."

Xuefeng reluctantly let go of his hand and said viciously, "I'll settle the score with you after the mission is over!"

Looking at the departing backs of Lin Yuan, Xuefeng and Kosaka Jingliu, a strange throbbing flashed in Asaki's eyes.

She unconsciously drifted towards the nearby water city Shiranui,

The woman's fingertips were twirling the ends of her hair, with a satisfied and lazy smile on her face.

Like a well-fed cat.

"That kind of thing..."

"Is it really that comfortable..."

The naive Ashaji imagined the scene of the mother and daughter in Shuicheng being jealous of each other because of this incident.

It can make the loving mother and daughter fight with each other because of this matter.

Yet, I am willing to indulge in it...

Asha ji "one six three" fell into deep thought.

Her long dark blue hair swayed gently in the night breeze.

There was an imperceptible fluctuation in her eyes.

His fingertips unconsciously stroked the hilt of the kunai.

Mizuki Shiranui, sensing something was wrong, approached with a satisfied smile.

There was still a lingering air of laziness after the love affair.

"What are you thinking about Asha ji? Why are you so lost in thought? This is not like you."

Ashaji quickly retracted her gaze, her voice still cold: "Just checking the status of the team members."

She paused, "You're too lax. Before the mission..."

"Oh!"

Shiranui suddenly thought of something and looked pleased: "So you were thinking about this kind of thing."

She suddenly leaned in close, her red lips almost touching Ashaji's earlobe, "Why, is the famous Ashaji also thinking about men?"

Ashaji's breathing stagnated slightly.

As the top Taimanin, she can easily sense the heartbeat frequency within a radius of 100 meters.

At this moment, Shiranui's heartbeat was abnormally fast, and the dopamine concentration in his blood was three times higher than usual.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Ashaji turned and walked towards the equipment box, the hem of her ninja uniform drawing a sharp arc.

Shiranui walked around in front of her like a cat and continued, "How many years have we known each other? Twenty..."

"Twenty-three years and four months."

Ashaji answered reflexively, then pursed her lips in annoyance.

"So, of course I know what you're thinking."

A cunning light flashed in Shiranui's eyes.

I am really looking forward to the scene of Ashaji lying beside me and being picked by Lin Yuan.

She suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "Actually, you want to try it too, right?"

"That child... is very special."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ashaji rarely raised her voice.

Then he realized his mistake and immediately regained his composure, "I'm not interested in juniors."

"Yeah?"

Shiranui laughed so hard that her body shook, her plump breasts rising and falling under her tights: "I didn't say who that child was~"

"How did you make that connection?"

She suddenly reached out and smoothed out the non-existent wrinkles on Ashaji's collar.

"You always suppress yourself like this. Besides, Lin Yuan is not small."

"Don't be fooled by Lin Yuan's handsome appearance, he's actually quite wild."

"We should be able to reach here..."

Shiranui reached out and stopped his hand just above his belly button.

"Besides, it should be this thick...right?"

Shiranui made a capital C with her index finger and thumb and waved it in front of Ashaji.

Ashaji's pupils shrank slightly.

Having practiced Ninjutsu for many years, his body instinctively tensed up.

But he forced himself to relax the moment he realized his reaction.

She turned her face away, her long dark blue hair falling down, covering the slightly hot tips of her ears: "Boring."

But her heart was already stirred.

His eyes moved uncontrollably down to the position where Shiranui was pointing.

I thought to myself: "Above the belly button? Doesn't that mean..."

She didn't dare to think about it any further, but the red tips of her ears were faintly visible between her dark blue hair.

She quickly paused the topic and said, "Okay, let's stop talking about this and focus on the task."

Shiranui smiled and nodded, and said nothing more.

She never thought that Ashaji would go to Lin Yuan because of her words.

But what she didn't know was,

Because of her words,

Ashaji's body, which had been stained with the monster's poisonous blood after a long battle with the monster, began to feel restless.

Her breathing became rapid and erratic.

The skin under the ninja suit flushed unnaturally.

The lust poison accumulated from years of fighting monsters was completely ignited at this moment.

Like countless tiny fire snakes moving in the blood vessels.

"Well……"

Ashaji's fingertips dug deep into her palms, and the sharp pain barely kept her sanity.

She could feel the wetness between her legs soaking through the lining of her ninja uniform.

The sticky touch reminded her of those nightmarish nights when she was splattered with monster blood.

"elder sister?"

Jinghe Ying's voice suddenly came from behind.

Ashaji suddenly straightened her back, her long dark blue hair falling to cover her burning cheeks: "What's wrong?"

Her voice was three degrees lower than usual, with a subtle charm.

Ying tilted her head, her short orange hair swaying in the night breeze. "Your ears are so red, do you have a fever?"

"The night wind is too cold."

Ashaji answered mechanically, but her toes were curled tightly in her ninja boots.

At this moment, she could clearly feel the touch of her underwear being completely wet.

She could even smell a faint sweet and fishy smell in the air, which was her own scent.

Shiranui suddenly came up from the side, her plump breasts rubbing against Ashaji's arm intentionally or unintentionally: "Do you need help?"