The gorgeous lights of the Cowherd's shop smudge Sakurai Akira's body, confusing and dazzling yet appearing thorough and pure.

Surrounded by beauties of all colors, Akira Sakurai is like a pampered in a bush of flowers, but extremely noble.

Amuro Toru's eyes were blurred, and his lips never left the rippling wine glass, but his gaze was patrolling the people around him, and he opened his lips close to Akira Sakurai, as if kissing Akira Sakurai's neck.

"That's right, there are more and more people watching. If the prisoner is among the crowd, then he must have his eyes on one of us, and he may choose to attack tonight."

Hagiwara Kenji slowly exhaled smoke rings, he turned Akira Sakurai to the face listening to Toru Amuro, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Princess Xiaoming will definitely choose me tonight," then he winked at the others, He laughed and said, "I will bear this sweet crime for everyone, let Xiao Ming and the prisoner choose me."

Matsuda Jinhei's eyes widened, but they all had to be immersed in acting now, so he had no choice but to turn his unbelievable and angry emotions to Hagiwara Kenji, who was smiling and not smiling, and gritted his teeth at the hippie smiling face: "You won't Forget that this is a mission, right?"

Sakurai Akira was so shaken by Matsuda Jinpei, and his body was tilted, but Matsuda Jinpei subconsciously reached out to hug him, making Sakurai Akira lean closer to him.

Sakurai Akira heard the dispute between Matsuda Jinhei and Hagiwara Kenji, and he turned around quickly. From the perspective of outsiders, this is——

"Oh my god! I just said it. How could such a lovely benefactor only spoil a cowherd."

"No way, no way, look carefully, those two cowherds are jealous... um? Look! The gold master really prefers the cowherd with the couple necklace!"

Hagiwara Kenji was just joking, but he didn't expect Matsuda Jinpei to take it seriously, but when he saw Matsuda Jinpei blushing and thick neck obviously shy to death, he almost couldn't continue acting.

Hagiwara Kenji covered his face and started laughing violently.

Datehang noticed that there are more and more mixed people from this side, and if this play is to be performed, it must be played until the big fish takes the bait.

He quickly turned around to block Kenji Hagiwara's maniacally laughing and trembling back, with his hands resting on the edge of the sofa, from the perspective of passers-by behind, he seemed to be threatening and forcing Matsuda Jinpei who was embracing Akira Sakurai.

But what he said was a calm and powerful reminder: "Everyone, acting is acting, and you can't take it lightly. Everyone should pay attention to whether anyone's behavior is suspicious, and Yan Er, you and the suspicious cowherds I just targeted, you See if they show up among the onlookers."

As soon as Datehang's voice fell, everyone performed their duties.

Hagiwara Kenji told Akira Sakurai about the characteristic appearance of the suspicious cowherd they were targeting.

Akira Sakurai nodded his head to express his understanding. He turned his head and saw Toru Amuro and Date Kou were already quietly watching the onlookers.

Akira Sakurai glanced at the people who were watching them in front of them, and there were also people whistling and booing at the upstairs bar behind them.

Akira Sakurai got up immediately, and Matsuda Jinpei suddenly felt light on his body, and when he was about to sigh out, the weight came up again.

Sakurai changed from leaning against him to straddling his lap.

Matsuda Jinhei's breath was almost stuck in his throat, he choked his throat, and in front of him was the fair skin of Akira Sakurai who was wearing a complicated and gorgeous maid outfit.

As Sakurai got closer and closer, the lace edge on his chest rubbed against Matsuda Jinhei's intentionally opened chest, and there was a jerky pain in the itch.

Sakurai Akira didn't give Matsuda Jinpei a chance to breathe, he really straddled Matsuda Jinpei steadily, because he seemed to see something, so he tried hard to conceal the movement he was examining now.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes also fell on the bar upstairs, he suddenly leaned down, and put his face close to the side of Sakurai Akira's, from the perspective of outsiders or looking down from top to bottom, he seemed to be Ask for a kiss.

Zhu Fu Jingguang narrowed his eyes, and looked at Akira Sakura with a gentle smile in his peripheral vision: "It seems that the goal has been achieved, someone is secretly taking pictures upstairs."

Matsuda paused, but because Akira Sakurai was lying on the side of his neck communicating with Zhu Fu Jingguang, he couldn't talk to Zhu Fu Jingguang directly.

Matsuda said to Akira Sakurai calmly, "You and Jing Guang keep an eye on the man upstairs. Kenji and the squad leader just said that the prisoner may have accomplices."

Akira Sakurai nodded, he and Zhu Fu Jingguang exchanged glances, and the two of them stared at a person mixed in the crowd at the upstairs bar.

The unwritten rule in the Cowherd shop is that it is not allowed to take pictures of the patron and the Cowherd together, otherwise it will have a bad influence on the patron.

But the man was holding the mobile phone blatantly, and it seemed that he was chatting or playing with the mobile phone, but with their investigative skills, they knew that the man was secretly taking pictures at a glance.

But right now, it is still impossible to determine that he is the prisoner in this numerous candid filming case.

Akira Sakurai raised his hand, and the waiter pushed another champagne tower, and it was delivered directly to their booth.

The gorgeous brilliance flowed on the champagne tower, and the exclamations and discussions resounded through the entire hall, which can be called the extreme of extravagance.

What kind of beneficiary would pour so many champagne towers in one night, and even ask for five cowherds?

What's more, the seemingly harmless and delicate benefactor actually manages these five cowherds with completely different personalities and appearances just right.

The pictures are charming and fragrant, and the atmosphere is harmonious and natural.

The person Sakurai Akira and Zhu Fu Jingguang were staring at suddenly left the crowd, and their vigilance was slightly shaken.

At the same time, Toru Amuro walked over. He pretended to pass wine to Matsuda Jinpei. He looked at Matsuda Jinpei who was sitting on pins and needles with a smile on his face, and hooked Akira Sakurai's chin on the other side: "Look at it too." Me."

Akira Sakurai saw the playful light in Toru Amuro's eyes. He clearly knew that Toru Amuro was immersed in the role of dressing up as a cowherd, but he couldn't help his heartbeat.

Amuro Toru, whom I have never seen before, is so charming that he can confuse people like drowning in sloshing wine.

Sakurai Akira couldn't help squinting his eyes, but Zhu Fujingguang's soft cough brought him back to his thoughts.

Toru Amuro immediately stated seriously: "I saw the currently identified suspect appearing in the crowd. The squad leader and I pretended to get drinks to try it out."

Sakurai nodded.

When Toru Amuro and Date walked out of the crowd, the man who was suspected of secretly taking pictures with his mobile phone at the upstairs bar appeared in the commotion of the crowd.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Sakurai Akira, and Sakurai Akira also looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang tacitly, and the two exchanged glances.

Immediately, Akira Sakurai quickly said something in Matsuda Jinpei's ear.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at Akira Sakurai in disbelief, Akira Sakurai tilted his head, and said in an innocent and sweet tone, "Senior, thank you for your sacrifice."

There was gentle helplessness on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face. When Matsuda Zhenping looked at him in astonishment, he lowered his eyebrows and nodded: "Matsuda, only you can do it."

And Kenji Hagiwara just happened to walk over with a tray, and that tray contained wine, a plate of cut fruit, and cream.

Hagiwara Kenji raised his eyebrows, and patted Matsuda Jinpei on the shoulder with bitterness and hatred on his face: "Little Jinpei, the sacrifice you made is too great."

Matsuda Jinping was caught off guard, and was immediately pulled away by Akira Sakurai's suit shirt, which was already half open. Now it was completely torn, and the wheat-colored chest and abdominal muscles were all exposed in the confused light and shadow.

Matsuda Zhenping felt grief and anger, but Sakurai Akira and Hagiwara Kenji's demon claws had already reached out to him, and Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had never been in troubled waters and was upright, was also helping him.

Matsuda Jinpei was restrained by Akira Sakurai with a tie, Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth, he turned his head heroically, forget it, let it go.

But then Akira Sakurai whispered next to his ear: "Senior, if you can't bear it and don't want to see it, I can also cover your eyes."

Hagiwara Kenji felt distressed, but he couldn't help showing a gloating smile on his face, he whispered: "Yes, Xiao Zhenping, why don't you blindfold, your hands are tied, it's not bad to be blindfolded. Otherwise, the scene later will be too exciting, and it will make you faint, and our scene will be ruined."

Zhu Fu Jingguang also said softly: "Songtian, you should cover your eyes. If you don't cover your eyes, your eyes must also show a look of enjoyment later, because the eyes are the most important thing."

Matsuda Jinhei choked his Adam's apple, and he looked at the tie that Akira Sakurai was holding in his scalp with numbness.

He suddenly parted his lips, revealing a sarcasm and a sharp smile: "Hmph, I don't know. I will definitely act well."

Akira Sakurai smiled happily, Matsuda Jinpei was indeed such an upright and courageous person, his attitude was only yes and no, he was very straightforward and never procrastinated.

In the next second, Akira Sakurai stood up and walked to Kenji Hagiwara, who handed the tray to Akira Sakurai.

They were all planned, and this riskiest move was the last one.

They want to present the most exciting picture, let the prisoner focus on Matsuda Jinpei who they set as bait.

Matsuda Jinpei's hands were tied behind his back, and his clothes were almost torn to nothing, but he sat on the sofa with a playful look and arrogance on his face.

It's as if he wants to be tortured by the sharpest knife for the sake of fish.

Kenji Hagiwara gestured to Jingguang Momo, and then they looked at Jinpei Matsuda at the same time, but Jinpei Matsuda raised his eyebrows at them without fear.

Akira Sakurai narrowed her pink eyes and said with a smile, "Senior Matsuda, very good."

Immediately, the screen cut to a scene of rating restriction.

The onlookers knew that they were going to play games like binding, binding, binding, but they didn't expect that what they were going to play was——

Zhu Fu Jingguang stuck behind Akira Sakurai, held Akira Sakurai's hand, and smeared the cream on Matsuda Jinpei's chest together.

Kenji Hagiwara poured the cut fruit down, some of the fruit got stuck in the cream, and the fallen fruit spilled on Matsuda Jinpei's pants, and some rolled on the ground.

Under the light, Matsuda Jinpei looks like a delicious dessert, but he himself is a flame, and the sweet cream and sweet fruits are placed on him, making diners full of desire to conquer.

Matsuda Jinpei felt the discomfort on his body and skin, but the noisy and noisy atmosphere in front of him foretold that their plan was about to succeed.

How could this kind of picture not want to be secretly photographed?

This is the opportunity to hold the top card and the biggest handle of the sponsor, and it is at this moment that the top card falls overnight.

Hagiwara Kenji noticed that someone took out a mobile phone in the crowd. Although some people took out their mobile phones out of curiosity, one person's behavior was too suspicious.

And that person was the one Sakurai Akira and Zhu Fu Jingguang had been staring at since they put their arms around the bar.

Hagiwara Kenji gave them the following look.

Akira Sakurai nodded, and then he picked up the champagne and walked to Matsuda Jinpei, and poured all the champagne on Matsuda Jinpei with a wave of his hand.

The champagne was mixed with cream and fruit, slippery and slippery, but Akira Sakurai turned sideways, so that the onlookers could see clearly, he bent down, and lifted the hair by his ear with his hand , took a cherry in Matsuda Jinpei's body with his mouth.

And the bright red cherry was dipped in cream and champagne, and there was the temperature and breath of Matsuda Jinpei's skin.

The onlookers saw this scene, and the golden master in the delicate white maid outfit pecked lightly, and the cream stuck to his ruddy and soft lips, and the red of the cherry was no match for his crimson color.

Akira Sakurai seemed to have eaten the pearl on the top of the cake. He felt like he had found a treasure, and then hooked the neck of Zhu Fu Jingguang who was standing beside him, dedicating the treasure to the most gentle gentleman.

And Zhu Fu Jingguang hugged Sakurai Akira's waist cooperatively, held him standing on tiptoe with his hands, lowered his head happily, and hooked the cherry into his mouth.

And the whole process was watched by Matsuda Jinping.

Although they are acting.

Yes, that's right.

They're all acting immersively.

Suddenly, the situation happened.

The crowd exploded when Akira Sakurai and Jingguang Zhufu passed the cherry.

The flash strobes once.

Kenji Hagiwara immediately rushed into the crowd and pinned down the person who was taking pictures with the lights on and off.

Hagiwara Kenji snatched the man's mobile phone, and he shouted righteously: "How dare you secretly take pictures of my benefactor?! You are so brave.

That man was a yellow-haired man, and the yellow-haired man was so overwhelmed by Hagiwara Kenji, he howled, "I didn't mean any harm! I just took a picture of myself! I won't upload it!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang came over, and he lifted the yellow hair up: "Come here, my gold master will ask you something."

Immediately, the crowd dispersed. After all, they just wanted to watch the fun and didn't want to cause trouble.

Huang Mao was taken to a room, and Toru Amuro and Date Hang were waiting inside.

In the next room, Matsuda Jinpei had just taken a shower, and he came out of the bathroom, pinching the corners of his eyes tiredly.

Akira Sakurai sat on the bed in the room, but Akira Sakurai did not change the cumbersome maid outfit.

Although it has not been determined whether Huang Mao is the mastermind, one fish has been successfully caught.

Sakurai Akira didn't relax at all, he was still wearing the same outfit, the rabbit ears on his head were standing upright, and the ends of his long black curly hair were still stained with a little bit of cream.

Akira Sakurai saw Matsuda Jinpei come out of the shower, he stood up immediately, he said apologetically: "I'm sorry Matsuda-senpai, I didn't tell you the plan in advance, and forced you to cooperate with my plan, I feel very ashamed. "

Matsuda Jinpei let out a chuckle, and with a hint of pampering helplessness, he approached and wiped off the cream on Akira Sakurai's wig with a towel.

Akira Sakurai rolled his eyes and smiled. Although Matsuda Jinpei is sometimes very casual or sharp, his every move is calm and gentle. He can afford it and let it go, free and easy and straightforward.

The towel around Matsuda Jinhei's neck was suddenly pulled by Akira Sakurai. He suddenly looked up, and when he saw Akira Sakurai's smiling face, his eyes flickered.

Akira Sakurai pulled Matsuda Jinpei to sit down, then covered Matsuda Jinpei's black curly hair with a towel, and rubbed it with his hands: "Senior, can I blow your hair as an apology?"

Matsuda Jinpei felt Sakurai Akira rubbing his head through the towel, and he slowly closed his eyes comfortably: "Okay."



Huang Mao was taken to the room by everyone for interrogation.

Amuro looked through Huang Mao's cell phone, and the photos and videos in it were almost all secretly shot by him in the Cowherd's shop.

Yizi also came, and he saw that it was Huang Mao, a cowherd with mediocre performance in their store, and he asked in surprise: "Did you secretly photograph them because of jealousy? You know that you secretly photographed them, More importantly, it has affected our store! Are you out of your mind? Want to ruin the jobs of all of us?"

Immediately, Yizi slapped Huangmao several times with her hand, the strength made even the five members of the police academy feel scared.

Huang Mao tried his best to defend: "It's not me, boss! I said it wasn't me! Someone paid me to shoot it! And I promise! I didn't upload the things I took on the Internet, and..."

Huang Mao looked at the police academy team who were staring at him, and he had to tell the truth under the light of justice: "And I really didn't steal anything, I just took some amazing photos and videos, I'm really not the prisoner in the legend in our store!"

Yizi punched Huang Mao in the head: "You must have a brain hole! If you upload it to others, you are also uploading it!"

Huang Mao was smashed and fell from the chair to the ground, and he slowly got up miserably.

Kenji Hagiwara kicked away the chair he was about to sit on: "Say it quickly! Do you have any other accomplices?"

Huang Mao squatted on the ground, surrounded by the police academy team. He rubbed his hands miserably and begged for mercy: "Big Brother, Big Brother! I'm really not a criminal! I don't have any accomplices either. , I only have his online account.”

Toru Amuro has already clicked on Huang Mao's mobile phone interface for uploading files, and he turned the front of the phone to Huang Mao: "Is this person?"

The chat history between Huang Mao and a person is displayed on the phone interface, and Huang Mao is only responsible for sending files, and sending money over there.

Huang Mao looked in shock at the police academy team in front of him who was wearing a suit and looked even more handsome and beautiful than a cowherd, but with an extremely upright and upright temperament: "You... are you not a cowherd?"

Amuro chuckled lightly.

But Hagiwara Kenji raised Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder and smiled: "It seems that our faces can indeed debut as cowherds."

Date Hang said: "We are students of the Metropolitan Police Academy, the future Japanese police."

Huang Mao was startled, and his heart was traumatized. Just now...the so glamorous cowherd and the maid pretending to be the gold master were both disguised as police school students!

"How did you ask?" Matsuda Jinpei's lazy voice came from behind. He changed his suit, washed off the pomade on his hair, and now he was wearing a shirt and trousers. He was a clean and fresh college student.

But when Huang Mao glanced at the maid dressed as the gold master following behind Matsuda Jinpei, he thumped on the ground again.

This maid outfit patron is also a police cadet?

This world is unscientific!

[This world is originally Ke Xue (lighting a cigarette)

[Sihasha, my pants are free, can I see all these pictures?Beep—adult card]

【Hee hee, I think it will be even more exciting when the mastermind is caught~】

Sakurai Akira saw the shock in Huangmao's eyes and the jaws that were not closed, he tilted his head and smiled, and the rabbit ears on his head flickered, and he spoke in a clear and deep male voice: "I am a police officer." School student, are you scared?"

Huang Mao rubbed his eyes suspiciously, but what he said immediately shocked everyone: "You look very similar to the first benefactor that the man asked me to secretly photograph."

That is the day when the top cowherd was victimized.

The next day, the private photos of the top brand cowherd and the gold master were exposed on the Internet, and the gold master got angry and directly smashed the cowherd's shop.

Akira Sakurai was taken aback for a moment, he actually looked like the benefactor.

Is this good or bad...

The five members of the police academy have their own doubts.

The case of Niulangdian is not only a case of sneak shooting, but also a case of clothing theft.

Huang Mao was only instructed to take a candid photo. Could it be that the mastermind ended up stealing clothes by himself?

Akira Sakurai opened his mouth and said, "Did you leak the private photos of the top cowherd and the benefactor in the room?"

Huang Mao shook his head: "No, I haven't secretly photographed in the room, I still have professional ethics..."

Before Huang Mao finished speaking, Yizi punched him again.

Akira Sakurai couldn't help looking at Huangmao with brain-dead eyes, he felt that all the cowherds in this store combined didn't have half the brains of their bosses.

Toru Amuro continued: "Then you are acquiescing that you took the rest of the photos and videos that are not in the room?"

Huangmao faltered and dared not answer.

They now have a new problem.

Who is on the other end of the anonymous account, who instructed Huang Mao to secretly take pictures of the cowherd in the shop?

Also, how was the video of the top cowherd in the room that night was secretly filmed and leaked?

And was the stolen clothes in the Cowherd's shop the mastermind of the candid filming case?

Matsuda Jinping sat on the side, he sighed: "It seems to be busy again."

Amuro crossed his arms, and he frowned in thought.

Kenji Hagiwara was sitting on the side smoking a cigarette, Datehang stared at the cowering yellow hair.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes fell on Sakurai Akira, he saw that Sakurai Akira was still wearing that maid outfit, because the skirt was not very smooth because of walking around.

Zhu Fu Jingguang bent down and stretched out his hand to fix the skirt for Sakurai Akira.

Sakurai Akira was shocked, although he had been wearing women's clothes for almost a day, but he was still very sensitive now.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was frightened by Sakurai Akira's movement, he immediately took his hand away and said softly: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just afraid that you will be too tired seeing you wearing this dress, you can change it now... ..."

"No!" Amuro Toru's voice came from behind.

Everyone turned their attention to Amuro Toru.

Kenji Hagiwara spat out, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Zero, you don't think Xiao Ming's women's clothing is too beautiful, so I want to keep watching it. Well, you are so selfish~"

Matsuda Jinhei looked at Toru Amuro, who suddenly had a confident radiance on his face, and he frowned slightly, because Toru Amuro's expression was facing Akira Sakurai.

Zhu Fu Jingguang asked suspiciously, "Zero, why do you say that?"

Toru Amuro suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, but Akira Sakurai seemed to have received the signal of the inner meaning of his words.

Akira Sakurai raised his voice and said, "Seniors, I also know who the prisoner should be."

Toru Amuro nodded affirmatively: "Yes, the criminal's purpose is not to seek profit through secretly filming, but revenge."

Everyone seemed to understand something.

The streamer in Matsuda Zhenping's eyes was slightly rippling, and he said in a deep voice, "Then what do you want to do?"

Matsuda Jinpei said this to Amuro Toru, but Sakurai Akira replied to him.

Akira Sakurai stood in the middle of the police academy's five-member group, and pointed at one of them. He smiled like an evil and sweet succubus: "It's just you, follow me into the little black room."

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