The stand-in is my wife.

Chivalrous people use martial arts to break the law. Since martial arts culture has revived in modern society due to supernatural powers, there will always be people who have the ability to break the law and commit crimes.

Therefore, the police and security in this world are naturally different from the police in other countries on the earth in terms of weapons, equipment and mental outlook.

The police officers at the police station at the branch are more elite than their counterparts outside.

Nothing but familiarity.

"Anyone else who is not involved should get out of the way!"

Seven or eight heavily armed SWAT policemen, holding pistols filled with rubber bullets, jogged into the square.

From the time when the cafeteria lady roared and onlookers called the police to the time when the police arrived at the scene, it only took a mere five minutes.

It's just that the battle is over.

There were only two clear footprints on the floor paved with alloy plates, and there were no traces of any battle.

A muscular man over two meters tall sat on the ground, covered in blood, and silently cracked his broken bones.

His whole body was covered with blood holes, one arm and two legs were hanging abnormally, and the shape of bone stubble could be seen.

After the police confirmed the cause of the incident to the surrounding people, they surrounded the big man. The leading policeman took out the handcuffs, looked at the silver bracelet, then looked at the strong man's wrist, and finally put away the handcuffs:

"……Name?"

The big man didn't even raise his head, and his lips were pale from blood loss.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Chen Hu, a disciple of Mr. Hu. Police officers, please go back first. I will clean the canteen later and go to the police station to take notes. I initiated this matter, and it will end with me." ”

As he spoke, Chen Hu twisted his broken wrist. Amidst the jaw-dropping clicking sound, his left hand returned to normal and began to slowly open and close. It was hard to believe that this hand had been struck by Seria just a few minutes ago. Knee strike breaks the fight into three quarters.

Looking at the bloodless hands, a trace of confusion appeared on Chen Hu's dull face.

"Honey, I see that guy is so strong, and all the muscles and bones in his body can deform. Why is he as soft as plasticine in your hands?"

The lights in the dormitory were deliberately adjusted to a dim color like dusk.

On top of the candles bought in the supermarket are boxes of sesame oil made from cans. Baked at high temperatures, the intoxicating aroma fills the small room.

"My Origin Stone skill can control the surrounding calcium. That guy's superpower can change the muscles and bones of his whole body. It's really tricky. It's a pity that he ran into me."

Seria, who was humming and enjoying the massage, had a lazy voice, like Aphrodite sleeping in the Mediterranean.

"I changed the form of calcium in his body and turned the calcium in his bones into bone spurs like bone hyperplasia. Anyone who is good at physical fitness cannot fight against rickets and bone hyperplasia."

Amanozaki was amazed: "Isn't it difficult to control the calcium in the whole body to cause disease without killing people?"

"I'm a doctor of biology. I'm very familiar with the human body."

Seria didn't care.

The Rhein Charge Suit and the special shield were neatly stacked on the chair. Ceria was lying on the bed, her strong wheat-colored back shining like a roasted chicken in the dim light of dusk.

Amanozaki swallowed his saliva, resisted the desire to prpr, and knelt on the side of the bed, his hands full of essential oil rhythmically rubbing Seria's shoulders.

Is such a wonderful body also the result of biology? He was thinking wildly, and his thoughts began to wander.

As he rubbed it, the essential oil melted on Ceria's shoulders and back of her neck, as if brushing a layer of oil on the roasted chicken.

"Hey, Amanozaki."

Lying on the bed, Ceria's ears were red, and her voice, which was knocked unconscious by the pressure, was filled with a hint of anger:

"You're giving me a massage, but all you can think about is roast chicken?"

Amanozaki's fingertips pressed against Seria's undulating back muscles, and he whispered, "If I didn't think so, would I be able to massage you for twenty minutes?"

Yes, Amanozaki, who has been a virgin for more than 20 years, can be said to be in a difficult situation now.

He is a man with normal sexual orientation and likes women, beautiful women.

And Seria is not only a beautiful woman, but also a well-trained beautiful woman.

Her back muscles are particularly plump and elastic after training, and every squirm exudes the aura of "health" and "temptation". The desire for a healthy female is engraved in the male's DNA, which makes Amanozaki want to come up and lick her fiercely.

Amanozaki was originally a complete leg control, but today, he suddenly understood why the Japanese have a special liking for the back of women's necks.

Ceria's neck is slender and looks even more fragile against the backdrop of her well-developed back muscles.

She was lying on her stomach, and the curve of her neck looked as elegant and pure as a swan drawing water in the dim light.

Silver, fine, soft long hair is spread around her neck, playing the role of swan feathers appropriately.

The angelic back of the neck is unforgettable, and along the S-shaped curve, Amanozaki's experiment goes all the way down the depression of the spine. In the flesh line and the arc wrapped by the briefs, the devil's desires are revealed. Nothing left.

Can't look down any further.

Amanozaki quickly closed his eyes, rubbed his shoulders with a little force, and forced himself to concentrate.

Ceria, who was lying on her stomach, turned her head and saw Amanozaki pretending to be calm but closing her eyes tightly. She smiled like a mischievous person.

Ice cold.

A trace of coldness crossed Amanozaki's face and landed on his chest.

The ocean essential oil passed over the tip of Amanozaki's nose, and the wonderful bioelectricity circulated in his chest and tingled in his spine.

Amanozaki's eyelids twitched, and he instinctively opened his eyes, then stood blankly on the spot, not even moving the hand that was stroking Ceria's back.

"it's beautiful."

he muttered.

Rest on his chest is Saria's raised jade foot.

As the end of the human body, the toes are cooler than the core areas such as the chest and abdomen.

The mischievous Saria also used her toes to dig some essential oil to further reduce the temperature of her toes.

It was Saria's jade-like rouge-colored toes that just brushed across Amanosaki's face.

The round nails were neatly trimmed, the thumb on the chest was curved into a playful arc, and the four suspended toes were slightly curled up, forming a work of art with the arch of the foot.

The raised heel and the tight arc of the calf are so perfect that Saria does not need stockings to pull up the leg muscles. Her calves are the endorsement of the most perfect leg shape in the world.

A touch of warmth fell from the sour nose, and Amanosaki's hot nosebleed hit Saria's calves, like red plums infecting rice paper.

Amanozaki hunched his back and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't hold it anymore."

The dormitory suddenly stopped talking, only Amanozaki's heavy breathing.

The jade arm stretched out in a flash, and Amanozaki was hugged tightly by the hot and slippery body in a dizzy state, with hard horns against his chin.

Sareya's tongue swirled lightly on his Adam's apple. It was obviously a tease, but Sareya did it with the aggressiveness and wildness of a female tiger hunting.

This contrast was very advanced, and Amanozaki, as a novice, was not a match.

"Did I not allow it?"

As if the throat of a big cat was gurgling gently when it was comfortable, Sareya's royal sister voice was slightly hoarse, which could be called erotic.

Amanozaki heard the bells of heaven singing in the evening.

He put his arm around Sareya's waist and bit Sareya's lips as he wished. Sareya held Amanozaki with one hand, and the two leaned tightly together, and the other hand slid down silently.

Amanozaki groaned, and as he looked at the charming and seductive look of Saria with willow eyebrows, he let go of the last bit of his rationality.

The candle flame licked the can, and in the crackling burning, the rolling white wax oil dripped along the towering candle, leaving colorful tear marks on the dining table.

...

Amanozaki was awakened by the urgent knock on the door.

He refused to get up after going to bed late last night.

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, and Lin Shuyu's voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Amanozaki! Registration and testing are required today, and the first class will start in the afternoon. The central system shows that the mobile phone sent to you is still at home, please come out quickly!"

Amanozaki opened his eyes, and his fatigue quickly faded. The psychological satisfaction of completing reproductive activities made him look at the metal ceiling and smile foolishly.

"What's wrong, is the brain drained out?"

A girlish voice sounded from the dining table. The voice was a little sweet and a little coquettish, and the familiar tone knocked on Amanozaki's cochlea.

He looked at the panel in his vision.

[Reserve identity: Hinata Hyuga (popularity: emerging 63%)]

[Sareya (popularity: unknown 82%)]

Amanozaki fumbled on the bedside table, grabbed the phone and opened the program. With a beep, the electronic window on the wall lit up, and the virtual pastoral morning sunshine was thrown in.

The air outlet of the air conditioner was expanded in time, blowing in the cool wind, sweeping away the smell of heather in the air.

The girl in red sat on the chair, revealing a short uniform skirt that exposed her knees. Her slender jade fingers hooked 30-denier stockings, gently moving up from the ankles, and the light black covered the girl's pure calves and thighs inch by inch, wrapping her round buttocks.

With a snap, the girl retracted her fingers, and the short skirt fell lightly, covering the seductive curve.

The originally seductive feet and legs were wrapped in 30-denier stockings, and the flesh color was faintly visible.

Amanozaki lay on the bed, showing a disappointing expression.

The girl watched the quilt lift up, and she raised her foot and stepped lightly in anger. The black pointed bow tied double ponytails jumped up and down lightly with the angry girl's step.

"You pervert, if you stay in the world, you will only make the rice price expensive, go to hell!"

Amanozaki screamed in cooperation, and the smile on his wrinkled face could not be suppressed.

Yes, his girlfriend changed again today. Yesterday, she was the aggressive and seductive steel rose Saria, seducing him to commit a crime like a tigress.

Today, she became the arrogant magician Rin Tosaka, stepping on Amanozaki with her black silk feet, and every step was full of love.

No, if I step on it again, I will turn into a beast of desire again.

Yesterday's Saria was very tempting, but today's Rin Tosaka is also very tempting!

Amanozaki grabbed the girl's fragrant feet and pulled Rin Tosaka onto the bed. As Rin kept yelling "Pervert!" "Rogue!" "Vile!" "Bad guy!", Amanozaki was knocked away by the gem magic and fell naked under the bed.

Rin screamed, her cat-like hands pressed on the mattress, her trembling head poked out of the edge, her flushed face, her gem-like eyes full of worry.

"Are you... okay?"

"Wife, you are so cute."

"Go to hell!" The toes with black silk stockings stepped on Amanozaki's face.

Crack-squeak.

"Mr. Amanozaki! I swiped the backup card to come in!"