"Are you angry?"

Makoto Hojo rubbed the snowy thighs that were exposed after he tore the black silk by Himemizuki, and looked at her stiff face from the corner of her eyes, hoping to see more emotions on it, but unfortunately it wasn't.

"I guessed it." Qingshui Xun said calmly.

"It's worthy of you."

Makoto Hojo nodded in appreciation, took a deep breath, enjoying the unique sweet taste of the girl on Shimizumi, and said, "Then do you really apologize to me?"

"What do you think?" Qingshuixun said calmly.

"I don't think it's all about it. It's just that I just want to fool you. It doesn't matter whether I'm sincere or not."

Makoto Hojo sighed and said sadly: "I can't expect a disgusting woman like you to admit your mistake. Even now, you still feel that what you did to me that day was right?"

"Are you still talking about it?"

Qingshui Xun said indifferently: "You should start to regret it now, right? You have no way to live if you dare to do such a thing to me."

"Dare you threaten me?"

Makoto Hojo raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and poked Shimizumi's right waist, and said disrespectfully: "A free man is not afraid of threats."

"Um……"

Qingshuixun suddenly trembled all over.

"Ah?"

Makoto Hojo suddenly seemed to have discovered the New World and his eyes lit up, "Senior sister, your waist seems very strange?"

"Shut up!"

Qingshuixun cursed with a red face.

"Yes!" Hojo Makoto said he was obedient, "I have always been doing my hands but not talking."

As he said that, he began to poke Qingshui's waist constantly, but the woman's endurance was unexpected, and she did not scream again under this torture.

"No more fun."

Makoto Hojo curled his lips.

"That's it?" Qingshui said with dry lips.

"Do you want to drink water?"

Makoto Hojo blinked, then suddenly sat up from the bed with a smile, walked to the table and poured out a glass of water, and handed it to Shimizuki's lips.

"Take it away."

Shimizumaki pursed her lips, turned her head over and refused to see Makoto Hojo.

"Senior Sister Xun, you look thirsty, drink some water. I definitely don't want to play with you." Seijo Hojo said seriously.

Qingshuixiao's eyes twitched, and her legs trembled, as if she was enduring something and biting her lower lip.

“Eh?”

Hojo Makoto said enthusiastically: "Sister Xun, do you want to go to the bathroom now?"

"You have a strong insight into this."

Qingshui Xun gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't want your bed to become a toilet, let me go to the toilet."

"That won't work."

Makoto Hojo shook his head, "If you loosen your ties, I might be killed by you."

As he said that, he smiled maliciously, "I have a good idea, how about I take you to the bathroom? Just like when I was a child, my dad was treating his daughter."

"you!"

Qingshui's chest was fluttering violently.

"Just forget it if you don't." Hojo Makoto shrugged his shoulders, "I don't care if Miss Suumu, who thinks she is tall and can do things like urinating or defecating anywhere."

Qingshuixiao's little face turned purple. She fought with her two sides, but she just didn't speak.

"I can change a set of bedding. Senior sister, just do whatever you want, don't care about me."

Makoto Hojo's eyes gradually became lost. Looking at Shimizuki's painful appearance, the corners of his mouth began to rise unconsciously.

"……help me."

Qingshuixiao finally opened her mouth.

"What?"

Makoto Hojo said deliberately: "I can't hear it."

Shimizumi stared at Makoto Hojo with tears in her eyes, and said hatefully: "Help-me."

"Is it in this tone to ask for help?"

Hojo Makoto continues to put pressure.

“…Please.”

Shimizu looked at Makoto Hojo resentfully, and she raised her little head, as if trying not to let her tears fall.

"Don't cry."

Makoto Hojo gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then picked her up in a princess hug, turned around and walked towards the toilet.

Then...

"What are you going to do?"

The sound of terrified water smoke rang out.

"Help you." Makoto Hojo smiled.

"don't want……"

Qingshui's voice was filled with crying voice.

"Senior Sister Xun, hurry up, you are still a little heavy. Do you want me to whistle?"

"I must kill you!"

After a while.

Makoto Hojo returned to the room with a look of shame and anger.

"Let's continue playing the game." Makoto Hojo smiled as if nothing had happened just now.

Qingshuixiao seemed to have broken his defense, buried his little head in the quilt, and said nothing.

"Come."

Hojo Makoto did not comfort her, but pulled her up, pinched her neck, and forced her to look at him.

"Cry?"

Makoto Hojo looked at Kiyomizumi's beautiful eyes brewing with fog with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "You can't cry now. I have some means to make you cry. You should be very interested, right?"

He already understood that Qingshuixun could tolerate any physical harm, and what she was afraid of was spiritual humiliation.

Shimizuki ignored Hojo Makoto's words with unconscious eyes.

"Just kidding."

Hojo Makoto pinched Shimizuki's fair face and smiled, "I'm actually almost out of anger. I won't bully you anymore, it's time to end."

"If you want to kill me, hurry up."

The cold and hard way is smoked by clear water.

"I have one last question." Makoto Hojo said slowly, "If I let you go, how would you take revenge on me?"

My treatment of you depends on your answer. Gao Aoru, you will not lie, right?"

"Are you still afraid?"

Shimizumaki looked at Hojo Makoto sarcastically, her beautiful eyes were filled with rage, and she said in a cold voice: "I won't kill you, I'm too kind to you. You like freedom, right? Then I will keep you as a slave and deprive you of all your freedom!"

"I see."

Makoto Hojo was not surprised by Kiyomizuki's words, and nodded with a smile: "You just want to die, right?"

He said, picking up the anesthesia bomb and said calmly: "I only believe half of all your words, so this anesthesia bomb should be really fatal, but the dose required should be more than two, but more, right?"

Ripples appeared in Qingshui's beautiful eyes.

"It seems I guessed it right."

Makoto Hojo smiled and continued, "I will give you four of these five anesthesia bombs on my hand, and then I will give Mizuna one more, how about it?"

"I didn't lie to you."

Shimizumaki said calmly: "There is a probability of being fatal to two. Mizuna did not do anything to you. It's all my fault. Give me all the bullets."

"What did you say?"
To be continued...