Chapter 112: The Hand of Kato Hawk

It was a sleepless night.

I pressed against this beautiful ass who came to assassinate me, and my fingers kept scratching her sensitive parts with a pleasant smile.

She was pressed on the bed by me, and under my torture, she didn't care about the dignified image when she pretended to be Miss Qianfu, but moaned in pain with a flushed face, and two lines of tears kept flowing down her face. My mouth was gagged with a white cloth, and she could only whine indistinctly, and she whined louder and louder with a little force or speed. I couldn't stand the stimulation, so I pounded my head on the bed board,*.

I was so excited that I was so hot that some beads of sweat were already coming out of my forehead, and I was panting and scratching her sensitive areas with my fingers.

"Whew...... Call...... What do you think? Convincing or not? I said angrily: "My hand is the 'hand of Kato Hawk', even if you are a cold-blooded killer, you have to succumb to my fingers, hehehe......"

Her beautiful skirt was already soaked with sweat, and she could only whine in pain, and tears could not stop flowing.

Kiyohime, who was placed next to the bed, said coldly in my mind, "You are such a scumbag. ”

I am not ashamed of this, but proud.

"Look at you, it's like I'm wrong. She is unkind and unjust, it is rare to have such a great beauty sent to the door, I don't play with her fiercely, how can I be worthy of my identity as a man? ”

Kiyohime ignored me, she was just a little angry and acquiesced in my behavior.

I finally stopped, let go of her left foot, and shook my tired fingers. Although I am confident in my staying power, even if I have the "hand of Takashi Kato", I still get tired from scratching my fingers on the soles of my feet for an hour.

She also had a chance to breathe, and buried her head half-dead in the quilt, no longer able to struggle.

I pressed on her to prevent her from moving, and asked with a sideways face, "Beauty, are you willing to tell me now, what is the purpose of you pretending to be me and Qian Guanzi?" ”

She just rested and didn't respond to what I said.

I grabbed her white little feet again, licked my lips and said sinisterly, "Okay, I admire hard-mouthed women the most, and I'm going to scratch the soles of your feet with my hair to see how long you can last." ”

I pinched a strand of hair and pressed it at the soles of her feet to continue torturing her, when she jerked her head back and glared at me angrily.

This murderous look is in stark contrast to her current embarrassed appearance.

I used to be a very virtuous and beautiful girl, but now I am very miserable. Not to mention being entangled in iron chains, my mouth was still blocked by a white cloth, and my nose was full of tears, which made me feel a little relieved of my conscience.

Thinking of this, my tone became a little softer, and I persuaded her bitterly: "Why are you so stubborn? If you fall into our hands, you will be asked for the answer one day. If you are handed over to Qian Houye or the person in charge of punishment, then you will suffer much more painfully than in my hands. ”

There was a hint of worry in her eyes, but she immediately regained her fierce gaze, and even threatened me in turn.

With such a strong will, it seems that she has not yet experienced true despair.

I immediately pinched a bunch of my hair and scratched the soles of her feet, and the sour itching sensation made her laugh bitterly again, regardless of whether she was a killer or a fairy, at this time, I didn't care about the image of beating the bedboard, burying my head in the quilt and crying.

"If you don't say it, if you don't say it, I'll play all night with you tonight, so that you can experience how you die laughing."

She lay on the quilt, and the saliva and tears that flowed wet the quilt, although it looked indecent, but in my opinion, it was funny, and I am afraid that my shaking S nature was activated.

After scratching for a while, I gradually noticed that her cry changed.

Even though she had a white cloth on her mouth, she could still hear that she was crying like a wronged child.

I'm not a cold-blooded man, and I can't force her to confess the purpose of pretending to be an official under such torture, so I really can't bear to torture her anymore.

I stopped again to persuade her: "Let me tell you, I am a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and I am not interested in mortal affairs. But as the prince of Shonan, I can't ignore you pretending to be me and Qian Guan. ”

She lay on the bed, panting for breath, still ignoring what I said.

I got angry, leaned over and whispered into her ear, "Actually, I probably understand what your purpose is. Ordinary people who want to cheat money and cheat their identity definitely don't have the will of you, so it is conceivable that you are a spy trained by the organization. It is said that Cangtong is about to attack Nandu, if you think about it, you are nothing more than Cangtong's spies, the purpose is nothing more than to assassinate the king of Xiangnan, or other sabotage, anyway, as long as Cangtong can successfully capture Nandu. ”

She didn't reply, because she was so close that she could hear her breathing suddenly slow, a sign of trying to calm herself.

It seems that my guess is largely correct.

I leaned closer, my mouth almost touching her delicate earlobe, the moisture blowing into her cochlea making her move uncomfortably, deliberately avoiding my teasing.

"Now that I know your purpose, there's no point in forcing you. I can't bear to hand you over to someone else to deal with, whether you will be executed or tortured, why don't you tell me your name, and when it is dawn, I will secretly let you go, how about it? ”

She turned her head to look at me in disbelief, because the distance was so tight that it was almost face to face.

Her gaze looked a little uncomfortably at it, and after a moment's consideration, she stared at me again, her eyes moving downward, indicating that she had something to say.

Seeing that she was finally willing to speak, I happily warned her: "Don't shout, I don't care, you stabbed me to let Qian Hou know, you understand the end." ”

She nodded slightly in agreement.

I slowly took out the white cloth from her mouth with my hands, the cloth was already stained with her saliva, and when I took it out, I threw it under the bed with a few traces of her shiny baby juice.

She took a few deep breaths before turning her gaze to me.

I made her turn over and lie down facing me.

"Tell me, what's your real name? Say it and I'll let you go. ”

She stared at me as she pressed above her, her tone full of distrust of me: "Why should I believe that you will let me go just by name?" ”

"Need a reason?"

I reached out and pulled Kiyohime from the scabbard next to the bed, a burst of blue light shone in the room, and I had put the tip of my sword against her nose, "That's the reason, your life is in my hands, as long as I want, I have a hundred times more cruel ways to force you to comply." ”

She stared at Kiyohime in front of her, swallowed her saliva quietly, and looked at me nervously, even the ups and downs of her chest breathing became intense.

I smiled and put Kiyohime back into the scabbard.

"But those who do that are bad people, and I'm a good person, so I won't do such cruel things."

She calmed down a little, but still asked suspiciously: "I can't understand, what good is it for you to know my name?" ”

"No good."

"Then why ......"

I smiled smugly again: "I said before, as a disciple of the Immortal Family, I don't want to care so much about worldly things. It would do me no good to send you to the officers and soldiers, and it would be pitiful to think that you would be tortured for it. Whether I know your name or not is actually not an important matter, but even I will be unwilling to let you go without even knowing your name. ”

When I said that, she stared at me blankly, still in disbelief.

But gradually, her heaving chest slowly calmed down, and she seemed to understand my thoughts.

After turning her face uncomfortably, she whispered, "Han Xuefei." ”

I asked, "Which is cold, which snow is flying?" ”

"The winter is harsh, and the snow is falling."

"Yo, it's a nice name, although you are as cold as my Qingji on the surface, you are actually very cute."

Qing Ji came out viciously: "Kill you!" ”

After Han Xuefei heard me say this, her reaction was the same as Qing Ji's, staring at me coldly: "If I wasn't tied up by you now, I would definitely cut off your head mercilessly." ”

"Say something stubborn."

"Hmph."

She closed her eyes haughtily.

I sneaked into the soles of her feet and scratched the soles of her feet twice with the "hand of Kato Taka".

Han Xuefei's eyes immediately widened, Gao Leng's expression suddenly changed greatly, and when he was about to laugh out of pain, I covered my mouth with my hand, and only let out a few painful whines. After laughing, she immediately stared at me with resentful eyes, opened her mouth and looked up to bite me to cover her hand, but fortunately I withdrew my hand in time to avoid danger.

I said happily, "Look, you're so cute." ”

"I won't let you go!"

I don't know whether to laugh or cry, she shed two more lines of tears, glaring at me with hatred.

Enough of bullying, I wiped the tears on her face and the saliva from her mouth with my sleeve, and said funny: "Don't let me go? So what are you going to do with me? Chase me to the ends of the earth? ”

Han Xuefei couldn't smile at all, let me wipe her face, just stared at me resentfully, as if she wanted to remember my appearance for the rest of her life.

After wiping her face, I used my hands to comb her somewhat messy hair a little.

"Don't worry, I'll let you go after dawn, but not yet."

She was about to speak, when suddenly the door creaked open.

Han Xuefei and I were both startled, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the door, thinking if it would be blown open by the wind, but a figure quietly entered the room from the outside.

I don't know who it is, but it would be a bad idea to visit late at night while I'm asleep!

Whether it's me or Han Xuefei, if someone else finds out, there will definitely be trouble. I'm just a little trouble when I'm treated as a pervert, and if the matter of the cold and snow flying stabbing me is revealed, and I am caught in the prison here, it will be unbearable.

Without even thinking about it, before anyone could fully step in, I lay on Han Xuefei's body, lifted the quilt to cover the two of us, and then pretended to be asleep, motionless and watched the changes.

I stuck to Han Xuefei's body, looking at each other, almost kissing each other.

Although it was too dark in the bed to see her expression clearly, she was definitely flushed at this time.

Soon, the visitor who entered my room quietly closed the door, cautiously approached my bedside, and asked in a low voice: "Young Master~ Are you asleep?" Why is there a light bead in the room? ”

At this moment, 10,000 alpacas rushed by in my heart.