The bedroom where Chizuru arranges to live on the weekend is also that kind of antique, the place where the entrance is blocked by an embroidered peony flower screen, in front of the screen is a table of eight immortals and two matching chairs, behind the screen is a very simple wooden shelf, the shelf is full of various decorative ceramics, and then into it is a wooden bed, because it is a hot day, the bed is also covered with a bed curtain, vermilion translucent bed curtain, and the screen at the door complement each other.

The most surprising thing about the weekend is that the bedding and pillows on the bed are also classical.

Dare to love the fairy Su Daji or a retro idealist?

After entering the bedroom, he lay directly on his back on the bed on the weekend, and then gave an eviction order: "Chizuru, I need to sleep, you can go out, thank you for saying hello today!" ”

Chizuru felt surprised, she was ready to rub oil on the weekend, why is this big bad guy and big pervert so sexually uninteresting at this time? Could it be that his own charm has not been unleashed?

In order to hook up with last weekend, Chizuru decided to urge a little more seductive skills, she walked to the edge of the bed lightly, sat on the edge of the bed like a boneless, and even hung her right leg on the side of the bed, showing the snow-white place, this is not counting, while she sat down, she reached out and pulled her hair together, because she was waist and chest, so the two rounds on the chest looked extraordinarily bulging.

And all this temptation is right in front of the weekend, and Chizuru doesn't believe that the weekend will be without feelings.

"Big brother, do you want to take a shower before going to bed? Chizuru is willing to help you rub your back! When Chizuru said this, she leaned on Weekend's body for a long time, the thigh exposed to the air pressed against Weekend's jeans, and her small hand stroked Weekend's chest.

As long as it is a normal man, it is impossible not to feel it when he is provoked by a beautiful woman like this, and on the weekend, he naturally gave birth to a wave of turnovers and knocked down Chizuru, a little demon from Japan, but when he thought of the two-finger-wide knife, he felt tasteless.

It's like Chizuru stuck in his arms is just a female star on a poster, you can see it, but you can't get it, even if you can get it, you don't want it on the weekend, God knows if Chizuru will suddenly take a knife to him at the critical moment of the small weekend probe.

"I was with Sister Su seven times a night last night, and now my waist is sore, you can spare me." When he said this on the weekend, he raised his hand and pinched Chizuru's waist and buttocks, and then pushed the soft and boneless Chizuru to stand up.

"Seven times a night?" Chizuru was depressed that she couldn't make the weekend emotional, but, more unexpectedly, the weekend's body shape was perfect, but was it really okay to do it seven times a night? Chizuru looked at the weekend with some suspicion, and by this time the weekend had closed his eyes.

"Big Brother ......" Seeing that he was asleep on his back on the bed without taking off his weekend shoes, Chizuru called tentatively, and then said, "Since you are tired, go to sleep, I'm out." ”

Chizuru didn't go out, and after she said this, she stood quietly by the bed, covered by a curtain, and if she slept in a daze on the weekend, she might not be able to feel it.

After about ten minutes, Weekend, who had his eyes closed, began to breathe evenly, not snorting, but clearly audible because the room was quiet.

Call! Call! Whew!

"Asleep?" Hearing the sound of the weekend's even breathing, such a thought flashed through Chizuru's mind, and subconsciously, she shouted softly again, "Big brother......"

Weekend, who was lying on his back on the bed, did not make a sound except for moving his body and turning his back in the direction of Chizuru.

God help me!

Seeing that the weekend exposed his back to himself, Chizuru did not hesitate, reached to his back with his backhand, and took out the two-finger-wide piece knife hidden in the vest, the knife was only the length of the middle finger, wrapped in a piece of white gauze, without a handle, and when the white cloth was opened, even in the dim bedroom, the blade was cold and shining.

"Big handsome guy, if you sleep with me for a few nights, it will definitely be very cool, but, unfortunately, you don't have this opportunity."

Chizuru lifted the curtain of the bed and stood in front of Weekend with the knife in his hand held high, the tip of the knife aimed at the back of Weekend's head, and then, stabbed hard!

Don't look at Qianhe's weak and petite and exquisite, but the knife that stabbed out is too powerful, and the movement and posture reveal an unconcealable wildness, like a tigress that pounces on an antelope.

Almost at the same time that Chizuru stabbed out the knife, the hand that had been pressed in his arms suddenly stretched out, and a hundred silver-gray pistols suddenly pressed against Chizuru's head.

"If you're not afraid of getting a headshot, you can stab me with your broken blade!"

The silver-gray pistol was the size of a palm, and it was very delicate, the one used by the white ghost before.

If you want to say how he brought this pistol with him on the weekend when he was wearing only a pair of pants, it is estimated that only he knows it.

Thanks to the pants he wears are loose enough, so, he hid the pistol in his pants when the female goblin and the black and white ghost were carpooling downstairs, and he was also bold, not afraid that this deadly pistol would be broken by a wiping gun and breaking the small weekend.

When he put on his jeans, he secretly hid the pistol in his trouser pocket while Chizuru was away on the weekend.

Speaking of which, the reason why Weekend was willing to take the risk with Little Weekend was to hide this silver-gray pistol in his pants, and even deceived the female goblin Su Daji, in order to guard against Su Daji.

After all, Su Daji, the female goblin, is too mysterious, and the force value is terrifying, and she can't guarantee what kind of danger she will encounter when she follows Su Daji to the Imperial Dragon Court on the weekend, so she brought a silver-gray pocket pistol.

Who knew that he didn't deal with Su Daji, but let Qianhe, the mysterious woman who killed out of the sky, be tricked.

"You're pretending to be asleep?" Chizuru looked at the silver-gray pistol in Weekend's hand in disbelief.

From Chizuru's eyes, it can be concluded that Chizuru knew the pistol, that is, she knew the original owner of the gun.

"If you don't pretend to be asleep, how can you let your vixen show its tail?" While talking on the weekend, he sat up slowly while lying on his back on the bed, and the posture of holding the gun was so steady, compared to the white ghost, it was not much better.

"You found out I'm going to assassinate you?" Chizuru was surprised at how she found out over the weekend when she was so hidden.

"You may not be able to understand this kind of high-IQ technical work, right?" Weekend got up, took the knife in Chizuru's hand instead, and threw the knife on the ground like garbage, and then, Weekend raised his hand on Chizuru's shoulder, his wrist sank, and Chizuru sat on the edge of the bed, "You only have one chance, tell me, why kill me!" ”

"Humph!" Chizuru snorted coldly, his faceless face full of disdain, "You don't dare to kill me......"

"Smack!"

Without waiting for Chizuru to finish speaking, Weekend slapped him out and hit Chizuru on the right side of his face, and immediately, a red slap print appeared on Chizuru's fair face.

"I'm a man who likes to think with his lower body!" Weekend looked cold and said, "You can say that I am reluctant to kill you, but you should not say that I dare not kill you." ”

"You ......" Chizuru covered his hot face, half grievance, half resentment, "Weekend, don't care about talking crazy, if you have the ability, shoot me right now!" However, you'd better think about the consequences, I'm sure the ending must not be something you can ......"

"Smack!"

Another slap was thrown, and it was also Chizuru's right cheek, but this time the weekend was obviously stronger, so Chizuru was slapped on the bed by the slap, and a trace of blood red overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"No matter how hard you are backstage, in my eyes, you are nothing more than a woman!" On the weekend, he said word by word, "An obedient woman, I can hurt, but a woman who can use a knife against me, I will never be soft." ”

As he spoke, his big hand pressed on Chizuru's shoulder again.

Woo ......

With a crack, the skirt on Chizuru's shoulders was torn at once by the weekend, and the force was too great, and it was broken to almost the waist and abdomen at once.

Suddenly, the black ribbon hanging from Chizuru's shoulder and the round cup wrapped around it were exposed, very stiff and big, at least a slap on the weekend may not be able to control.

"What are you going to do?" Chizuru was so anxious that she didn't care about the bullet hole pointed at her head, she covered her chest with her hands, and a trace of horror flashed in her eyes.

After all, it's a girl, so she can't be afraid! Before that, she had a knife in her hand and could tease the weekend wantonly, but now it's different, the other party holds a gun to her head, and if she is not careful, she will lose herself.

"What am I going to do? You should be very experienced in this kind of thing, right? Weekend didn't look at the panic in Chizuru's expression, and the gun hole he put on Chizuru's head moved little by little under Chizuru as he spoke, and finally, the gun eye was against the round cup exposed on Chizuru's chest, "This place is beautiful!" ”

"You...... You hooligan......" Chizuru was genuinely scared, and as she said this, her body began to move towards the bed, trying to dodge the "rogue" pistol on the weekend.

"Hooligans? No! I don't touch you, I'm not a scoundrel, I'm a badass, a big badass! On the weekend, he said to himself, "Imagine if I shot this place, would it bleed?" Will you die? ”

"Wow...... "Chizuru is broken, how can there be such a man in this world? You say that if you threaten people, you threaten people, why do you still point a gun at that place of people?

"Badass...... Bad apple...... Big Bad ......"

"Smack!"

Another slap was thrown out, the same Chizuru's right cheek, not because he liked to hit her right cheek on the weekend, but because his right hand was holding a gun, and only his left hand was free.

"I'm afraid of women crying, but this weakness doesn't include women who try to kill me!" On the weekend, he grabbed Chizuru's long shawl hair, the movement was too rough, but it was also very powerful, and he threw Chizuru, who was curled up on the bed, under the bed.

Fortunately, the ground is a wooden floor, otherwise, Chizuru's small arms and legs would have to be broken bones.

In her opinion, the weekend is a freak who doesn't eat hard and soft, threatening cruel words is ineffective, pretending to be weak and crying is useless, and Chizuru, who fell to the ground, finally chose to be tempted.

Getting up from the ground with great difficulty, Chizuru stood in front of the weekend, and the corners of her mouth pulled into a soft smile, this smile, like a chrysanthemum in the field, was not tempting, but it was definitely pure enough.

Putting aside Chizuru's desire to assassinate the weekend for no reason, such a shallow smile, to be honest, really makes the weekend unbearable.

"Big handsome guy, since you pretended to be asleep to lure me to show my feet, you must have heard what I said before."

"If you sleep with me for a few nights, it will be very cool!"

"Since I will inevitably be killed by your pistol today, then I beg you, before I die, let me have a cool time!" Chizuru said very bluntly, as she spoke, her hand had reached her waist, and her green fingers gently tugged, and the skirt fell off, because the skin on her body was too tender and smooth, and at the same time as the skirt was loosened, the white chiffon skirt on her body also slid down her body.

In the next second, a three-point beauty appeared in front of the weekend.

However, with the silver-gray pistol in his hand on the weekend, Chizuru closed his eyes, opened his arms, and made a sultry posture that was picked up by Ren Jun.

"Big handsome guy, you are a fierce man seven times a night, remember to be gentle on your sister, it's the first time for someone, there is a blood."

"I said that I am a man who thinks about problems in the lower half of my body, don't you seduce me like this, okay?" The silver-gray pistol he was holding over the weekend was visibly starting to tremble, and even his throat began to squirm.

"Come on, scoundrel, cool off!" Chizuru opened her pink little mouth, moist and wet.

Then, on the weekend, raise your feet and walk towards Chizuru.