At the bottom of the police academy, I conquered the first place in the police academy group

Sang Yue waited for a long time in Amuro Toru's room.

When he came, he was not surprised to see Sangyue sitting inside, he just laughed and joked: "It's strange, it's rare to see you in my room? Did you learn the lock-picking technique from Matsuda? I didn't." figure it out."

Sang Yue didn't speak.

She got up and walked towards Toru Amuro, her expression was a little more obscure and complicated in the darkness.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Amuro sniffed through the tip of her nose, looking at the tips of her wet hair, a little throbbing. "Have you taken a shower?"

"Do you know what the most terrifying state of mind in this world is?" Sang Yue asked an inexplicable question, and after seeing Anshi's bewildered eyes, she explained to herself. "It's just fear."

Many things, I didn't feel anything at the time.

But the more I think about it, the more afraid I become.

Jing Guang said: "At that time, Zero was covered, and he was listening to the woman with a voice similar to yours all kinds of seductions and forced confessions. I don't know what kind of mood he was in at that time, but I can probably imagine Got it. He really likes you and loves you very much. After you left, he was normal and abnormal."

"At that time, Chief Momota told us that you were the criminal who stabbed Watanabe next year, Zero didn't believe it at all. But when 'you' really stood in front of him and confessed all this to him, that state of mind It’s no less than you killed him with your own hands.”

Not many people know that Sang Yue and Jiang Gu Ling are in love.

When Sang Yue heard about this, she instantly knew that the people who conducted this anti-interrogation test against Amuro Toru must be Baitian Lulang and the others.And the person who turned into her is definitely Kuroba Pirates.

Only Baitian Lulang knew what happened to Sangyue and Jianggu Ling, and only Heiyu Pirates could fool Jianggu Ling.

This is a murderous test.

It used Jiang Gu Ling's only weakness.

It's Furutani Rei's trust in Arisu Sangyue that was stabbed.

Half a year ago at the door of the women's locker room, Jiang Gu Lingxie beat on the door panel and questioned him loudly, as if a whip was beating Sang Yue.

Every blow broke her bones.

Although she didn't do this, all the wounds Fugu Ling received at that time came from her.

Jing Guang said that Zero didn't even think about hating her when he stabbed the knife into his body, he just hated himself for not discovering that there was something wrong with You Qi Sangyue as soon as possible.Because of his soft heart, he let Yuqi Sangyue's "secret" go several times.

At that time, even Black Feather Pirate One who changed into Arisu Sangyue was shocked.

Obviously the dagger was in his hand, but he chose to stab himself.

Perhaps Fugu Ling thought that he could not escape no matter what, but in the end, he left the hope of life to the "woman" who deceived him.

Sang Yue smiled wryly.

Is this some kind of tacit understanding of Xiao Shuran?

One pointed the gun at himself, and the other stabbed himself with a knife.

Did the two of you agree to commit suicide?

Must be?

So what Toru Amuro said at that time, that he was rescued after transfusion of 4000cc of blood, is this the thing?

Amuro looked at her hair soaked in hot water, and reached out to grab the end of her hair: "Come here, let me blow it for you."

Sang Yue didn't move, and was dragged and held down in the bathroom by him. He casually took off a hair dryer he bought at an unknown time, plugged in the switch and pressed the switch.Blow her hair with the softest, hottest wind.

Dark fingers ran through her hair, and the strawberry-scented shampoo she was using was blown away by the hot wind and scattered throughout the small bathroom.

"I came to you to tell you a story," she said.

Toru Amuro held the hair dryer in his right hand and fiddled with her hair with his left hand. Looking at her obedient and quiet appearance in the mirror, he nodded: "Well, listen carefully."

"I have a friend whose mother died when she was six years old. On the day her mother was buried, her father brought a woman with a big belly and asked her to call her mother.

She didn't shout, and was fined by her father to stand in front of all her relatives and friends on the grounds of being rude.

It was the coldest time, and the bone-piercing cold wind blew on her body, which was only wearing a thin sweater. She was so cold that her mouth was purple and her whole body was shaking, but she stubbornly refused to call her mother.

All relatives and friends looked at her coldly, only an aunt in the neighbor's house poured her a cup of hot water, and wanted to call her home to sit for a while. "

"But her father came out in hysterics and told the auntie how bad the kid was. Lying, cheating, stealing money, being rude.

Pulling her in front of her mother's mourning hall, and taunting her for some unwarranted crimes that she never did, just to make his harsh treatment of this child justifiable in the future. "

Toru Amuro listened quietly, looking at her calm attitude in the mirror.

But in this expression of no longer caring, one can see a particularly clear hatred.

She will never forget that night when the fire was in full swing.

When the flames devoured her, the back view of her father hugging her half-brother was so indifferent and determined.

"I don't know why that day, maybe some neighbor's appliance violated the regulations, or some naughty brat played with fire in the middle of the night, or maybe that bad couple thought that their eldest daughter was too much of a nuisance, so they got into a pretty good university. Tuition fees are too expensive, and part-time work-study money is not taken home to subsidize.

When her father and stepmother packed up all the valuables and left with her younger brother, she woke up in pain because the fire had burned her mattress. "

"But at that time, she had no escape route at all. There was thick smoke and fire everywhere, and the neighbors were standing safely downstairs waiting for the firefighters. Only she was flapping the windows on the ninth floor, I used my fingers to scratch the window, and the fingernails of ten fingers were overturned and bleeding, hoping that someone would come to save me. But there was nothing, she was abandoned by her own relatives, and turned into a scorched corpse in the flames."

"Did you know? That night was the last night she stayed in that nightmare home. She had already found a rental house and saved some money, so she could live on her own without relying on anyone. And she grew up very It's pretty, and it's been pursued by many boys since childhood," Sang Yue giggled, pointing to her face. "As good-looking as I am! The kind you will fall in love with at first sight! Absolutely!"

Looking at her weeping expression, Toru Amuro's heart throbbed inexplicably, and he kissed her lips: "Your friend is as strong as you. This is a heart-wrenching story. But I think she must have found it too." Boys who like her...well, in another world."

Yes.

She found it.

The tears hanging in Sang Yue's eyes fell down her cheeks, she giggled and stretched out her hand to touch the source of Toru Amuro's sensitivity.

Well, the one where all men are sensitive.

She had just taken a bath, her face was full of pure beauty.

The body still exudes a very dry breath, and there is no decoration on the snow-white neck.But every inch exudes a refreshing smell, which makes people itch.

Because of her action, an inch of flame rose in Toru Amuro's eyes and blended with the pupils of the purple stars.

His lips were wet and cool, he lowered his head and swallowed all of Sang Yue's emotions, turning into a warm wind that enveloped Sang Yue's shaking heart.

Sang Yue stretched out her arms and hugged his strong arms.

There is also a breath of night dew on his body, which is very clean and pleasant to smell.

She stretched out her hands to pinch the buttons of his collar, from top to bottom, one after another.

The cold buttons were stained by the temperature of her fingers.

When the last one was untied, a dark-skinned hand held her.Then guide her to go down.

When her fingers touched that thing, she could feel the hot temperature inside through the thin trousers.

Sang Yue's face turned red with a "boom".

From Amuro Toru's angle, she could see her face very clearly, changing from crimson to crimson little by little.

He smiled and attached himself to her cheek, and couldn't help laughing: "Your face is so hot, do you have a fever?"

"Maybe." She stiffened her neck and wanted to retract her hand, but he couldn't move half a minute because of his wrist.

His eyes dimmed, and he grabbed her hand and walked outside to the bed.

Sang Yue mustered up 12 points of courage and took the initiative a little.Although I have had those two experiences before, I still feel subconsciously shy in the face of this kind of thing.

The guy was half kneeling on the bed, grabbing her ankles and pulling him down.

"Do you still want to turn off the lights?" Toru Amuro joked, the impatience in his eyes was ready to come out.

The shyness that swelled to the extreme was pierced by a needle, and there was nothing left. She stiffened her neck and shouted: "Who are you looking down on, no need!"

His clothes were off, and there were brand new and clear scars all over his body, and there were many shallow pink marks, like medals of merit on the chocolate-colored skin.This feeling of oppressive invasion is like the heaviness of a mountain falling.

Sang Yue's heart trembled, and she still said weakly: "It's better to close it."

"What?" He pretended not to hear and rubbed the tip of his nose against Sangyue's neck, the itching caused the temperature of his body to rise sharply, and he was on the verge of exploding.

"Turn off the lights! Well..." Her voice was swallowed, her head was held up by two hands, the suffocation rose to a fiery level, and then her lips parted, allowing her to breathe a little.

He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had tasted the most delicious food in the world, and then stared at Sang Yue's earnestness: "It doesn't matter, you said it."

The gaps of the buttons she had just undid were pulled wider, revealing the beautiful musculoskeletal and muscle fiber lines inside, and the wheat-colored skin was dyed more ambiguously by the slightly darker light.

Sang Yue's sense of shame had reached its limit, she covered her face and yelled, "Then kill me."

"Well then, I thought of a way to keep the lights on and make you less shy."

Toru Amuro let go of her hand, sat up halfway, pulled out his gray striped tie from under the pillow, and shook it at Sangyue.

From inside his slightly trembling thin lips, there was a caressing sound like summer leaves.

It stimulated Sang Yue's adrenaline.

Sang Yue didn't react for a while: "What?"

"Put it on."

"Put it on?" Sang Yue was stunned, asking her to wear her own tie?

Is this a new type of cosplay game?

I haven't seen you in a year, sir, so good at playing?

Amuro Toru was amused by her appearance, and he clenched a section with both hands and tied it to her eyes: "Then you can pretend to turn off the light."

"Ah!!" Sang Yue.

In the vortex of infinite sinking, she was pushed to the highest point by the pattering current and fell vertically.

Mr. Gong An's tie smelled nice and dry, and its soft texture was like a lover's kiss, covering her eyes.

But in frequencies where the frequency is gradually amplified.

The tie was still knocked apart.

She saw a pair of extremely thick purple eyes, sucking the love and longing in her soul.

"Lingha——" Her hand was held down, and she couldn't break free.

The whole body is open.

It's too shameful, and I want to die so much.

The tears that Sang Yue tried so hard to hold back flowed out again.

"Tsuki, you're awesome." He complimented heartily.

Some people have well-developed lacrimal glands, and they are easily stimulated to teardrops by various things.Sang Yue thinks that she is not a very crying person.But when the feeling comes, the golden beans can't stop dripping.

And Mr. Public Security will be very happy to see her flushed cheeks and tears continuously sinking into the pillow at this time.Because he knew, she was here.

And he.

It's early.

"You need to give some strength, Tsuki, I... not enough."

The plain white fingers were tightly clenched by the wheat-colored palm, not moving an inch, and the fingers pressed together.

Sang Yue has never told Jiang Gu Ling that the girl's heartbeat is instantaneous and long-lasting.

The hand that held her to avoid the chandelier at the opening ceremony was now also wrapping around her wrist.

She felt very safe.