Chapter 132: A Quiet Fire

The setting sun was like a tidal wave, and occasionally a crow flew through the red light and let out a 'quack' cry.

In the wilderness around the waterhole, there was only a sound of rustling.

“...... No one will notice the ...... here."

A beautiful woman, turning her head to look around, the trees and weeds obscuring the field of vision, and the distant sight space, her rosy lips twitching, and she muttered words like self-hypnosis.

"...... why can a man cheat and have an affair ......"

"You can make excuses for yourself in a high-sounding way..... I can ...... too"

"Two years ..... more than 700 nights, let me hold the pillow...... Why ......?"

Hiss......

The soft sound of nails cutting through the stockings, a pair of white little hands pinching the beige narrow skirt a little nervously, Keiko Sakai breathed more and more, looking at the man wearing only a thin dress.

His lips were pursed.

.......This man must be the one last time.

It's not the first time anyway...... She thought.

Finally, she looked around again, took a deep breath, and hooked her fingers on the skirt, rubbed the thin iron-gray stockings, and slowly lifted the narrow skirt.

Revealing the plump buttocks wrapped in pantyhose, as well as black cut-out lace panties.

A slightly cool breeze blew below, passing through the warm bottom, and the woman couldn't help but shiver slightly, her round and slender legs pressed together, twisted and rubbed, and made a hissing sound.

Then, Keiko took off her flat shoes, walked over with her slender feet naked on the soft soil, carefully glanced at Xia Yi who was sleeping over there, and stretched out her strong chest with her hands trembling slightly.

"Sturdier than Toshio ..... ex-husband .........."

The fingertips gently glided over the contours of the bulging muscles, slowly extending along the lines to the undulating abdominal muscles in even breathing, and the voice was trembling as he spoke.

When her fingers slid into her lower body, Keiko glanced at the sleeping man again, and slowly retreated with the zipper between her fingertips.

When the bulging gray came into view, the blush quickly crawled from the neck to the cheeks, and the roots of the ears were red, and for a moment, the soft palm tentatively rubbed up—

The eyelids are heavy, the consciousness is hazy and lingering in the mind, only the closed left eyelid, reflected by the setting sun, can see the capillaries intertwined.

Consciousness is still there, but I can't open my eyes.

In the unclear consciousness, in the hearing, there was a woman's voice, which sounded softly in the ear, and it was a rustling sound.

Who is plotting against me?

The little boy?

No way...... It's impossible for Shou Mingxun's subordinates, everyone is dead, who will avenge a dead person...... It is even more impossible for the police in Tokyo to get out of the explosion, and there are no more people chasing after them.......

The moment the zipper was pulled down, Xia Yihan's hair stood up.

"...... me...... Grass ......" couldn't help but scold in a daze.

A pair of warm palms caressed it, rubbing against the fabric.

Keiko's clear eyes became blurred, and almost without realizing it, her whole body had already knelt down, her hips were cocked, her mouth and nose probed, her fingers rubbed against it, she sniffed deeply through the fabric nose, and her slightly open lips licked the tip of her tongue.

"What am I doing..... no......"

The woman muttered and shook her hair, but her hand gradually pulled Xia Yi's underwear down.

The mist in his eyes became even thicker.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on the cheeks and sides of the nose, and then, straightening up, stepping over the other leg, and riding on it in delicate pantyhose, the moment they fit together

Feeling the heat, the whole person trembled.

With her slender arms propped up to the man's chest, Keiko squirmed her lower body, and the delicate nylon silk threads slowly rubbed together.

Below, Xia Yi's body was uncontrollably hot, and the fine particles in the blood vessels moved quickly along the blood vessels towards the body, like iron thorns scraping the cavity walls of the blood vessels, and the stinging pain was unbearable.

In the closed right eye socket, countless particles of the broken eyeball gathered in the stinging pain, and little by little they formed crystals, and these crystals began to spread and cover the sphere.

Meanwhile.

In his vague consciousness, Xia also heard the woman's whisper.

"As long as ...... don't put it in, it shouldn't be one of those bad women outside......

The cut-out panties with the bow were untied from the stockings and thrown out.

A hissing sound.

Keiko, who was a little unconscious, stopped shaking her lower body, and didn't seem to be satisfied with her current state, so she directly tore open her slimy crotch, and said to herself in a rough breath: "It's okay to ...... enjoy it......."

Then, the slippery stuff went up.

"Ki Touch Chicken ....."

The expression of patience stretched out, revealing a flattering attitude.

As the swaying action intensified, in Xia Yi's body, which was shaking below her, the red particles seemed to be full of hostile attack on Xia Yi's consciousness.

In fact, if Xia Yi had a deep understanding of redstone, he would know that the current situation is called reproductive rejection.

Redstone is a special life form, and naturally it also has a special way of reproduction, and it will do its best to prevent the current state of the host, which can also be said to be the selfishness of genetic reproduction.

Of course, it belongs to the genes of the person itself, and it belongs to this normal reproduction.

The two were like two armies fighting, and there was a breeding competition in Xia Yi's body.

The chaotic and fatal tearing sensation made Xia Yi, who was in consciousness, feel like he had been torn in half, and there was a pleasant touch on his body.

in the mind.

It's like a slideshow, and all kinds of strange images keep pouring out.

...... The two armies fought, fighting naked, and even felt the collision and friction between flesh and flesh.

After a flash.

There was another broken thing combined, a banana, slowly peeled by a woman, the long fruit, swallowed by the moist red lips, into a warm, slippery place, tightly wrapped.

Moment.

The scene shifts to a roaring train passing the tracks in the distance, whistling into a dark tunnel with a whistle.

Mixed in the picture, there is a vague woman's 'Yiku....' excited.

in the mind.

A volcano erupted and rushed into the sky.

......

In the dark, Xia Yi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

In my ears, the faint sound of a woman seemed to be still echoing.

Suddenly, he touched the futon, and his eyes were used to the darkness, and he faintly saw that it was a bedroom.

“...... At least not for the time being. ”

Xia Yi adjusted his breathing, and when he analyzed it a little, he also noticed that his clothes had been changed again, and even his body had been scrubbed, and just as he was about to get up, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

He hurriedly fell back to sleep, the door was pushed open, and the light in the aisle outside illuminated a slender figure standing in the doorway.

After a few moments, he walked in.

Kneel down next to Xia Yi and touch his chest with his fingers.

An instant.

In the darkness, a hand under the futon silently stretched out and grabbed it.

He pinched the woman's wrist.