MTL - The Sufferer is My Wife-Chapter 215

"He said that Guangyuan Yuxi's child is nothing, Mrs. Bachi dared to arrest Junxiong, but Guangyuan Yuxi saw Junxiong by his side several times, but he didn't dare to do it."

Takeo Saeki shrugged.

"Because the light source is very weak."

Gayako was stunned.

"But, didn't Toshio say that Guangyuan Yuxi captured Aso Kumi and also controlled Miss Hanako?"

Takeo Saeki objected.

"It's just a dream, Kayako, don't you take Junxiong's dream seriously?"

Kayako: "..."

Takeo Saeki smiled wryly.

"The fortune teller told me that there is nothing to worry about Guangyuan Yuxi. The child is being chased by a special police department like Aso Kumi. It is estimated that he will not even show up for a while."

Kayako completely believed in Takeo Saeki. Hearing what her husband said, the wife let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good, that's good, um..."

Kayako bit his lip, and then summoned up his courage.

"Gangxiong, do you want a massage?"

Takeo Saeki nodded.

"come on."

Kayako walked up behind Takeo Saiki, put both hands on Takeo Saiki's shoulders and slowly exerted force.

Takeo Saeki clicked on the video and continued watching.

Because the focus was mainly on the video, Takeo Saeki didn't feel anything at first, but when he realized it, Kayako's hands had already reached Takeo Saeki's lower abdomen.

Takeo Saeki's expression changed slightly, the middle-aged man grabbed Kayako's hand and looked back at Kayako.

Kaya's eyes are full of "?".

"Gangxiong, you are very tired, I know that, so you have to massage your whole body, and you can't miss a single place."

Gayoko breathed heavily and spoke firmly.

The corners of Takeo Saeki's mouth turned up.

"want to?"

Kayako is more firm.

"This is to check...Gangxiong, have you cheated on me!"

Takeo Saeki looked solemn and said sadly.

"Gayeko, you really let me down... I ran around for my family, looking for people to solve the troubles, but you not only didn't support me, but even thought I was cheating. Are you doing this right to me?"

Jiaye's tone changed.

"...well, I want it."

Takeo Saeki: "..."

Are you too quick to admit it?

I can't criticize enough.

Gayoko raised his eyebrows suddenly.

"So, Gangxiong, you don't want it?"

Takeo Saeki joked.

"I'm a little tired."

Kayako walked to the closet, took off his bathrobe, and took out a sailor suit from it.

Kayako put it on in front of Takeo Saeki, and then gave Takeo Saeki a look of hint and expectation.

Takeo Saeki suddenly laughed.

When he was still from his homeland, Takeo Saeki saw many beautiful girls who liked cosplay wearing sailor suits. At that time, a construction worker next to Zhou Heng said that sailor suits were too cute, why couldn’t they be popularized in his own country.

Another supervisor who ate popsicles together replied.

"A school changed sailor uniforms for female students, and thirteen more pregnant female students came a month later."

Zhou Heng/construction worker at that time: "Σ(゜ロ゜;

Students dress up too beautifully and it is easy to make mistakes.

But wives don't.

Of course, Takeo Saeki is not the same Zhou Heng as before, even if his wife puts on a cute sailor suit, Takeo Saeki is still cold-eyed.

Gayako took out two stockings from the closet, they were white silk.

Takeo Saeki was a little puzzled. Black silk made him look thinner, while white silk made him look fat. You must know that Kayako is no longer young. He usually wears black silk to maintain his figure. If he wears white silk, he will definitely look fatter.

How could my wife make such a mistake?

But Kayako's next actions made Saeki Takeo understand what his wife wanted to do.

Kayako took out a pen and wrote on her stockings "Tao Saeki の Little Wild Cat".

After finishing writing, Kayako handed the pen to Saiki Takeo full of anticipation.

In an instant, countless experiences and experiences passed through Takeo Saeki's brain.

Takeo Saeki felt that even when he was a native of the motherland, the neon drama culture he had received had begun to awaken in his mind.

Takeo Saeki stood up, reluctantly, and spent a long time writing a "positive".

Chapter 207 Cooperation

Ten p.m.

The roof of the Saitama TV station building.

The **** girl Yan Moai held onto the railing of the roof with both hands, and the night wind swept across the girl's cheeks, blowing her hair up.

whistling.

Yan Moai's **** eyes reflected the fireworks downstairs, and Yan Moai closed his eyes after a long time.

…

"Yan Moai...didn't expect you to see me again?"

"You are not resurrected, but I copied you."

"I want you to do one thing for me..."

"You have no right to refuse..."

"Of course, you can also choose that I will kill you now, and then continue to copy until there is Yan Moai who is willing to help me."

…

Yan Moai sighed softly, and the sound of the wind mixed with Yan Moai's sighing sound, and rolled into Yan Moai's ears, turning into different timbres and blending into the surroundings.

"Am I dead?"

Yan Moai, with her eyes closed, murmured softly.

Because Yan Moai's spiritual power is much stronger than Shuten Kisugi, after Tomie Kawakami revived Yan Moai, the copy of Yan Moai lost a lot of memory, but there is one thing that Yan Moai remembers very clearly.

She rebelled against the three-eyed spider, who called herself the butler of hell, who had transformed her into a **** girl and bound her like fate.

In neon terms, it's down to up.

Then die.

Everyone hopes to break the fate, but those who can break the fate will be called miracles.

Yan Moai's rebellion did not usher in a miracle.

But it does not matter.

Yan Moai, who had her eyes closed, opened them, and her blood-red pupils shone with pure light under the moonlight.

Whether it is fate or a miracle, "Yan Moai" saw this world again.

And unlike Shuten Kisugi, a demon who completely succumbed to his own desires, "Enma Ai" lived in this world with an attitude of absolute abstinence during the **** girl period.

"Yan Moai" has hundreds of years of experience in restraining one's desires and methods summed up from experience.

Even a clone of "Yan Moai" can restrain the arrogance and vanity derived from Fu Jiang's instinct.

Then think rationally about what to do next.

Of course, there is no need to think about what to do next.

"Yan Moai" wants to get back her own body, and then return to the body as a copy.

…

Two days later, at the door of a hall.

Takeo Saeki got out of the car parked in the parking lot.

It was okay in the car, but as soon as I got out of the car, an unspeakable noise came to my face.

Takeo Saeki walked along the noise, and after a while, he saw a large group of people huddled together in twos and threes, some of them were talking to the phone camera with their selfie sticks, and some were talking to the camera.

There are also some police officers maintaining order.

Takeo Saeki walked into the crowd, and the noisy voice became clearer.

"...We are now at the funeral of Mimiko Mizunuma."

"That's right, that's Mimiko Mizunuma, the adult who subdued the rampage at the age of ten..."

"The police are so incompetent. A ten-year-old child has been dead for so many days without making any progress..."

"It is said that Mimiko Mizunuma died so badly that she didn't even have a whole body."

"Hey, what, no entry! Why? I came with a gift money!"

Takeo Saeki walked to the entrance of the funeral hall, and there were a few policemen standing at the entrance. In front of the police, some people from We Media were making noise, saying that they were not allowed to enter Mimiko Mizunuma’s funeral.

The same goes for Takeo Saeki. When the middle-aged man was about to enter at the door, the police stopped Takeo Saeki and asked.

"Sir, please show me your invitation card."

Takeo Saeki took out the funeral invitation from his pocket yesterday.

After the police checked it out, Takeo Saeki walked in. There was a desk at the door, and Mizunuma Mimiko's mother Kiyoko Mizunuma was sitting behind the desk.

Takeo Saeki walked up to Kiyoko Mizunuma, and handed the gift money prepared for Mimiko Mizunuma to Kiyoko Mizunuma.

Mizunuma Kiyoko got up and took the bow.

At this time, there was a harsh noise outside the door.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! I used to know Mimiko Mizunuma. I'm here to see Mimiko for the last time. Don't stop me! Mrs. Mizunuma, are you there? Are you there? Do you remember me?"

Mizunuma Kiyoko behind the desk looked back at the door, and the woman sighed.

Takeo Saeki glanced at the door, then looked back at Kiyoko Mizunuma.

"It's right not to let these... self-media people in."

Takeo Saeki originally wanted to say that it was a person who eats human blood steamed buns, but thinking that the people of Nihong Country do not understand this stalk, he skipped it.

Mizunuma Kiyoko looked troubled.

"Yes, after I brought Mimiko's coffin here, I read the news about Mimiko. Some people said that Mimiko's... dead body is very ugly, so it's a bit...perverted. When it comes to the funeral, the coffin will be opened to show everyone Mimiko's dead body."

Mizunuma Kiyoko's face turned red.

"This group of Baga don't even have any sense of shame and empathy! Why do they even insult the dead!? I called the police, and the police station is full of good people. Many people were sent to maintain order at the funeral."

Kiyoko Mizunuma looked worriedly at the door of the funeral.

The police at the gate are quite competent, and many self-media people and anchors who want to eat human blood steamed buns can't get in.