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"That's a good guess..." Jiachen nodded and admitted...

After getting bigger, Shiho wears the same style of white coat as before, which highlights the right size of her breasts. Her legs have also become slender and charming, fair and smooth... perfectly showing off her beautiful body curves.

There were tears on her delicate little face, which combined with coldness and weakness, made her look pitiful... but she couldn't help but want to destroy her.

Gachen directly stretched out his hand, picked up Miyano Shiho and walked towards the bathroom.

"? Jia, Jia Chen?" Shirley was stunned for a moment after feeling the temperature of Jia Chen's body, and her cheeks turned red instantly, "I just washed up."

"Just help me clean it up..." Jiachen strode to the bathroom and closed the door...

Soon, the sound of skin against skin, the sound of rushing water and the delicate voice of the owner came from the bathroom...

After Gachen put on his yukata, he carried Miyano Shiho and walked toward the bedroom.

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At this time, Shiho was completely speechless. There were tear stains on his delicate cheeks. His fair skin was lightly flushed, and his body seemed extremely sensitive.

He leaned completely on Gachen's shoulders, biting his lips gently, eyes narrowed, and seemed to be in a state of trance.

Originally, I was just trying to make Shiho's body better.

But Miss Shiho didn't know where she learned it. After kneeling for a while, she weakly called out "Master".

As a result, his anger and blood immediately surged... and he almost broke Shiho.

Shiho even cried at that time...

Gachen glanced at Shiho in his arms, walked into the bedroom, and put Shirley on the bed.

I poured a glass of hot milk from the kitchen and returned to the room.

At this time, Shiho was holding the quilt with both hands, and his ice blue pupils were staring at her blankly.

Jiachen's heart beat hard again.

Shiho now is... soft and delicate, just... amazing!

"Drink milk...the temperature is just right." Gachen sat next to Shiho.

"No, no, I'm full." Shibao said weakly, as if he had used up all his strength to say this, and said coquettishly, "Gachen, can you hold me to sleep..."

"Okay..." Gachen said gently and put the milk on the bedside table.

Go to bed and hug Shiho gently...

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Late at night, in a bar somewhere.

This is a bar located on the corner of the street called Black Widow. Most people rarely know that there is such a bar.

There are only a few seats in the bar, which means that it can only accommodate less than a few people.

Moreover, this bar is expensive and has no customers at all.

At this time, a woman with silver hair opened the door and put the money on the table, "Have a glass of Vermonth."

The bartender nodded and started preparing.

Belmode rubbed his brows, trying to calm the rise and fall of his chest as much as possible.

Just now Galliano gave her the feeling of breathlessness, as well as a vague sense of mental stimulation, which made her surrender to him, which was very uncomfortable...

"Miss Belmod, your wine is ready." The bartender placed the wine glass in front of Belmod.

"Isn't the gin here yet?" Belmode asked after taking a sip of wine.

The bartender said nothing and glanced behind her.

Suddenly, the door of the bar was opened, and a man smelling of cigarette smoke and with silver eyes walked in and sat down next to Belmode.

A strong man wearing sunglasses followed behind him and sat next to the silver-haired man. "It's really cold at night, brother."

"It's okay..." Gin replied coldly and looked at Bellmode, "You asked us out so late. Is there something that can't be explained clearly on the phone?"

"Yes, Belmode, my eldest brother and I are ready to rest." Vodka also said.

Belmod took a deep breath, shook the wine glass in front of him, and took a sip, "Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say."

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"Heh..." Gin lit a cigarette, sneered, and put the ashes in the ashtray.

Is this woman Belmod up to something new?

Are you trying to get information from him? Or for other purposes?

Seeing the solemn expression on the other party's face, Gin found it interesting.

"You tell me, my eldest brother and I are killers, so we won't be afraid." Vodka grinned.

"Galliano..." Belmod squeezed the wine glass with his fingers, "He is not a devil."

"Devil?" Vodka scratched his head in confusion, "That's right. Just like Count Dracula in the movie, I have long thought that he looks like a vampire."

"No!" Bermod retorted, "I'm not talking about film literature, but the real devil, the devil who confuses people's hearts!"

"After becoming the president of the group, he has become a devil." Gin said coldly, "Capitalists have always been called devils, good at deceiving people and eating people without spitting out their bones. Even killers like us, in In the eyes of ordinary people, he is also called a demon. A demon that takes away lives."

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"No, that's not what I mean!" Belmod's blood pressure immediately increased, "The devil I'm talking about means literally, don't you understand the literal meaning?

....

What's going on with these two people? Can't they understand human speech?

Could it be that he was also bewitched by Galliano? ? ?

"Oh, I understand." Vodka suddenly realized, "Do you mean Galliano's temperament? I think so too.

"But compared to the eldest brother, Galliano is still a little inferior." Vodka glanced at Gin, "I think the eldest brother is the big devil.

"I've said it many times!!!" Belmode said, "He is a demon with black flames all over his body, I saw it with my own eyes!

"And he also burned the FBI people to ashes!" Belmode recalled the scene at that time, looking a little scared, "That kind of speed is almost inhuman!"

"Heh..." Gin looked unbelieving, "Belmod, I suggest you go to Galiano's hospital to have your brain checked.

"Me!" Belmode lay weakly on the table, "Everything I said is true!!!

If this continues, she will really go crazy.

What she was sure of was that Galliano had planted the seeds of charm in her.

It's like a human obedience test...the longer it goes, the more she obeys the other person.

Until it calls out to its master like a doll and lets the other party play with it as they wish...if it doesn't obey, it will die.

Although there was no reason for it, because the other party only tied her up, roughly stuffed the pistol into her mouth, anesthetized her, hurt her, pulled her hair... Apart from these, they really didn't do anything to her in the real sense. Something was in danger for her life.

However, she could always feel that Galliano had murderous intentions towards her and would kill her at any time.

It seems that as long as certain conditions are met, he will be killed.

"You seem to be afraid of him?" Gin closed his eyes, "Did he scare you?"

"Yes!" Belmod nodded, "But not only for this reason, he will probably kill me."

While talking, Belmode inadvertently drew closer to Gin and leaned lightly against Gin, only to be immediately thrown away by him.

"Don't touch Belmod..." Gin glanced at Belmode with some dissatisfaction.

The corners of Belmode's mouth drooped slightly, "I was a dry-faced witch, and I played many roles, so I was particularly sensitive to some things. The feeling that Galliano gave me was that... I could disguise myself, imitate human habits, and perform Human emotions, themselves, are demons... maybe

There is a bigger conspiracy behind it.

...scholar.

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"Those conspiracies may really destroy the entire human race..."

Under the dim light...Belmod looked solemn.

"Ah!!!" Vodka was frightened by Belmode's expression, and was a little moved by the words. He turned to look at Gin, "Brother, is Galliano really a devil?"

"You're overthinking, Belmode." Gin ignored Vodka and said coldly, "Although Galliano is strange, everything is for the sake of organization and to abide by the rules...his own rules."

"You think he is a devil and will hurt you. There are only two possibilities." Gin's dark green pupils stared at Belmode, "First, you made an action that went against the organization. In his eyes, the organization His purpose represents the supreme ideal. He believes that he is for all mankind.

To make a contribution, once others disobey or resist, they are sinners of all mankind. He himself does not have any psychological burden/"

"The second point is, for profit..." Gin narrowed his eyes and said seriously, "Or maybe you threatened him. Although he is a member of the organization, if it truly threatens him, he would rather harm himself. If you have any interests, the 610 Office will also destroy you.”

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Galliano was recognized by that gentleman, and all his actions were for the organization.

If Galliano takes action against Belmod, there is only one possibility... Belmod has done something detrimental to the organization.

"I..." Belmod opened his mouth helplessly after hearing this, but ultimately said nothing.

She really didn't know what to say. She was telling the truth, but no one believed it.

This is no longer a matter of organization fighting, but rises to the safety and survival of the entire human race.