The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

Akane Shinjo has seen the ugliest appearance of all men, and knows that all men are just like that.

But the feeling of loneliness made Shinjo Akane really unbearable, and then she met Baota Rikka in high school.

She wanted to bind Baota Liuhua and keep her by her side forever.

As a result, it also failed.

The night has come, the past keeps coming to mind, and regret keeps coming to mind.

What is the meaning of her life so far?

To be destined to be a whore?

She looked at herself reflected in the tram mirror. The white shirt inside the off-the-shoulder jacket was plump and round, and the black silk pants under the black pleated skirt stretched her legs tightly.

She has a petite figure, but she seems to be a walking female hormone emitter. The first impression of any man who sees her is her appearance on the bed, as if she was born to please men.

This is a family gene, but also a talent.

She had tried to fight, but now she failed.

When she came back to her senses, the tram had already come to a stop, so she left the tram stop in a daze.

"Miss, it's dangerous to leave Shinjuku Station now, where are you going?"

The staff at the tram station looked at Akane Shinjo’s state as if she was a little abnormal. A girl left Shinjuku Station in the early hours of the morning. The security here was not that safe. He didn’t want another rape and murder case tomorrow, so he reminded her .

It's just that Xintiaoqian slowly regained her senses, and suddenly smiled at him, the staff couldn't help swallowing, the timid smile made people feel a little clumsy and cute, coupled with the figure that didn't look like a girl at all, he It seemed that she was fascinated by Akane Shinjo all of a sudden.

How could there be such a stern look.

The girl turned around, ignoring the shouts of the staff.

It's the same, all men are the same, even if they have good intentions at the beginning, they still go after her body in the end.

By the way, I still have a low fever?

Xintiao Qian raised her head, looked at the night market where the neon lights were constantly flashing, and couldn't help laughing.

She walked unsteadily for an unknown amount of time, passing through the bustling night market, until finally she couldn't walk anymore and leaned under the overpass full of graffiti.

"Hey, there seems to be a girl over there."

"The ass is so big."

Shinjo Akane raised her head, and a few well-dressed youths looked at her.

"Wow, the face is so cute." Someone shouted.

Then they got together and walked over slowly.

"Little sister, do you want to play with your brothers?"

The abusive, condescending eyes that she thought she was using violence were also the eyes of the man she hated the most.

Shinjo Akane smiled, distracting these people for a moment.

"Go back and play with your mother."

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Hachiman changed into sportswear after Yuka Kudo finished eating. Even though he was not at a familiar home, he still could not miss the basic exercise.

He started jogging along the park near the apartment, and by the way familiarized himself with the nearby roads.

Then he suddenly discovered that this place is actually very close to the tiktik company's office, but he didn't plan to show up.

He wasn't joking when he said he wouldn't go back if he didn't have enough fun.

And the days when there is no woman in charge, it's so fucking cool.

Slowly allowing the surrounding scenery to change, his body began to become lighter. After running for about five kilometers, he stopped for a while, bought a bottle of water and took a rest. What is the place nearby? If the navigation is not turned on, It is estimated that it will be difficult for him to return to the apartment.

It was just that he had just taken a sip of water when he heard some strange noises under the overpass not far away.

He got closer and saw about five or six sleazy punks surrounding a high school girl.

The blond youth headed by Slap slapped the girl's face, and then tore off her clothes.

Hachiman couldn't help but wipe off the discipline of the Yakuza organization in Tokyo. If it was in Chiba, with Takeya Takai, an old-school Renxia leader, there would never be such a situation where the younger brother called off girls on the street.

When he looked at the girl's face carefully again, he couldn't help but sulk.

Xinjo Akane's right cheek was red and swollen, and she was in hot pain. The white shirt on her body was torn open, revealing the black underwear inside.

The girl could clearly feel that the eyes of these men gradually became like wolves.

"Brother, this woman is superb. After playing, you can take her to see the boss. There seems to be a shortage of people over there to take pictures."

They have considered all the values ​​of Akane Shinjo.

Xintiao Qian didn't fluctuate much, and everything didn't matter to her anymore.

Whether it's being played by these disgusting men, or falling into the abyss after being photographed.

Maybe this is the ending that suits her best.

The blond man pushed himself to the ground and said viciously, "See if you can maintain this expression for a while."

The blond man would prefer to see Akane Shinjo show a frightened expression, so that it would be more interesting to play.

Boom... But the next moment, a black shadow flying at high speed hit his head, right on his temple, he fell to the ground with a muffled groan, and finally saw what hit him , just an ordinary bottle of mineral water.

The people behind started roaring, and he vaguely saw a figure in sportswear walking around them like a ghost.

"Are you looking for death, Kela!"

Hachiman avoided the gangster's saliva, put his hands in the pockets of his tracksuit, raised his foot and stepped on his face.

"I don't even understand what you little bastards are thinking. If you want to hit, hit directly, if you want to be cowarded, slip away quickly, if you want to flick your tongue, fuck your mother."

As he spoke, his legs were like two whips, slapping the faces of these little bastards fiercely.

Not long after, there were already six more figures lying on the ground and howling.

Hachiman finally took his hands out of his pockets, untied his tracksuit, and threw it on Akane Shinjo, covering her leaked spring.

However, Hachiman walked up to the blond man and suddenly smiled.

"The young man is full of energy and has no place to vent, right?"

Looking at the man's smile, the blond young man's heart seemed to sink into the deep sea.

Chapter 6 I should do my best to perform with you

"Come on, come on, you all have to face the camera and give me a smile."

Hachiman held the mobile phone and said to the six naked men in front of him, the expressions on their faces were uglier than crying.

The six of them were close together, with their crotches still facing the ass of the person in front of them.

"The expression should be more natural. If the effect is not satisfactory to me, then the shooting time should be extended."

Hearing that it was going to take longer, these punks who felt the warmth of their brothers quickly smiled.

Why are they so obedient, because including the blond man, four fingers of three people were neatly cut off by Hachiman, and they are now being kept in the bag. If it is later, even if they can be connected, it will not be so easy to handle.

The punks who were frightened by Hachiman's clean and ruthless style could only honestly let him manipulate him.

After he finished filming "The Human Centipede", he threw his finger over, shook his phone and said.

"Your performance art photos are placed here. If you do this kind of thing next time, I will let the world know that there are such outstanding street performance artists near Shinjuku."

The blond man held his fingers, both angry and frightened, this guy's methods were very neat, obviously he was not an ordinary person, he took his brother to get dressed, and still had a vicious expression on his face.

"Bastard, you dare to treat the members of the Moriyama group like this, the Yakuza organization will not let you go."

Hachiman was stunned, he actually threatened Yakuza, hehe, I thought it was just a gangster in bulk, but I didn't expect it to be a gangster.

However, he is not clear about the distribution of the Yakuza organizations in Tokyo, nor does he know the origin of the Moriyama group.

"What a few, get out." He shouted, and the group of guys fled immediately.

But will the blond man turn his head and look at him with resentful eyes?

For a certain person, it's just that there are too many debts to worry about. Even the heirs of the top Chinese fourth palace are not afraid when they look at him like this, let alone just a street gangster, and he forgets when he turns his head.

He helped Akane Shintiao up, and was a little surprised to see her wearing her sports coat on her body, but it could only be explained as the protective reaction of a woman after she was almost raped, which overshadowed her disgust for him.

"How will you be here?"

But without saying a word, Xintiaoqian fell on his chest, trembling and crying.

"Sorry....I just...just...let me rest like this for a while."

Akane Shinjo said in a weak voice, but Hachiman could only let her vent her uneasy emotions.

However, this urgent distance allowed Hachiman to easily smell the smell of her hair and her warm and soft body.

It was really difficult, so in desperation, he had no choice but to call the taxi company and hailed a taxi, but he couldn't go to the apartment with Xintiaoqian on his back.

About 10 minutes later, Yawata took Shinjo Akane back to the apartment, during which the girl didn't say anything, just weeping in a low voice.

After entering the apartment, Hachiman brought her a glass of water, and only then did she know what happened from her mouth.

"I hate that Liuhua mentions your smile every time...so I deleted all the source files and materials she took..."

"I told Liuhuajiang, in fact, all her weird hobbies are the result of my hints and inducements..."

"Liuhua and I are actually half-sisters, but my mother just wants me to be a courtesan, I am not reconciled..."

After feeling a little more at ease, Akane Shinjo babbled, seemingly venting her emotions and seeming to repent, dumping everything about her life experience, what she did to Liuhua, and what happened when she "run away from home" today. All said.

Hachiman couldn't help covering his face: "What the hell are you doing, idiot."

Akane Shinjo lowered her head and said nothing.

"Are you sisters too?" Hachiman murmured.

"What... what?" Akane Shinjo asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just a sigh." He shook his head and said, then took out the phone.

"Let me call Baoduo Liuhua and tell her that you are here and let her pick you up."

But suddenly Shinjo Akane grabbed Hachiman's hand and said, "No, I don't have the face to meet Liuhuajiang now."

It's just that she handed over half of her body. The torn white shirt left the front without the slightest protective function, and she could see it all at a glance. After a while, the girl also came back to her senses, and curled up again with her rosy cheeks.

What did this child eat to grow, and how did he grow exclusively in the men's strike zone.

"Then what are you going to do?" Hachiman didn't force himself, put down his phone and asked.

Shinjo Akane raised her head, looked at Hachiman, with a little extravagant hope in her eyes, and said: "I...can I live with you? I know it's thick-skinned to say this, but I'm really homeless now It's time to return..."

Judging from Akane Shinjo's own description, this is indeed the case.

"But I won't live here long."

"It's okay...it doesn't matter, I just want to sort out my mood a little bit."

"That's up to you, as long as you don't find it inconvenient."

Hachiman shrugged and replied indifferently.

The girl seemed surprised that Hachiman agreed so easily, but she was obviously relieved.

She wiped away her tears, then bowed her head sincerely: "I know that I have done many wrong things in the past, and I will try my best to correct them in the future, so...don't abandon me."

The girl said in a low voice, as if she was very afraid of being abandoned again.

"Okay, I won't abandon you until you sort out your mood and return to Takata Rokka's side." Hachiman promised.

Shinjo Akane nodded heavily, and then said softly, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Then he turned and went into the bathroom, Hachiman continued to sit by the window and smoke, but not long after, all the lights in the room were turned off, and the charming moonlight reflected on the tatami in the room, with a silvery luster.

A figure came out of the bathroom, and she said, "I'm sorry, but I'll be embarrassed if I don't turn off the light."

The silvery moon reflected the pure white skin of Xintiaoqian as if it was covered with a holy coat.

Akane Shinjo looked away slightly, and said softly: "I have no money, and I have no way to repay Mr. Hikigu, so I only have this body..."

Hachiman walked over slowly, Shinjo Akane lowered her head slightly, seemed a little nervous.

On the neon side, there are many girls who run away from home due to family discord or violence. They will wait in places such as Shinjuku and Ikebukuro Park, waiting for someone to take them away, and exchange their bodies for overnight accommodation and food.Known as "God treats the girl".

A girl who is waiting for God to come and save her, but this word makes Yawata feel physically uncomfortable.