Merif nodded slightly to the two of them, signaled that they would sit down and sat down directly in the main seat.

The dinner was very rich. Although Merev seemed a little taciturn and didn't say much throughout the dinner, Oliver was in it and was able to get along with everyone. This time the dinner was not too boring, and it was considered a joy for the host and guests.

Seeing that the meal had almost finished, Jianghei and Masami Fujiwara stood up and said goodbye. This dinner was just a closer relationship with each other, but he did not expect that there would be some substantial results.

Meriff did not force herself to stay, nodded, looked at Oliver, and signaled Oliver to send the two out.

Oliver kept sending the two to the door, and then turned around and walked back after saying goodbye.

Standing beside Meriff, Oliver pondered for a while, and still advised: "Miss, although these two people did not show any flaws from the conversation, I think it would be better to observe again. Now let Yasuhira Sugimoto serve as your spaceship pilot, isn't it a bit too fast and too hasty?"

Merev glanced at him and said, "Oliver, don't you think that people like them are the people we need for the Red Fish Expedition Team? I don't want the expedition team to rely on Peter and those pirates in the future to do things. Since they are the people we need, we must give enough trust."

Oliver said: "Miss's idea is certainly good, but what if this Sugimoto..."

Merev waved his hand, stopped him and said, "Oliver, I know what you mean, but based on my intuition, I think this Sugimoto Yasuhira is a trustworthy person."

After hearing the other party say this, Oliver had nothing to say. He knew that his lady's intuition had always been very accurate, so he hoped that her intuition would not disappoint her this time.

Jianghei and Fujiwara Masami returned to their residence. Jiangping opened the door of his room, and Fujiwara Masami followed in.

"Kanghei-kun, have you noticed that this Merif looks like a person with a story." After entering, Fujiwara Masami said thoughtfully.

Jiang Ping asked, "Oh, what did you see?"

Masami Fujiwara pondered: "From the knowledge on the dining table just now, I can see that she is a very well-educated person. She may have been a lady from a big family in the past, but for some reason, she has now fallen to the point of becoming a pirate."

Jiang Ping pondered for a moment and said, "I agree with what you said. In fact, it is not difficult to guess why she took the path of genetically modified people? Why did the Red Fish Expedition repeatedly claim that she is not a pirate and only rob the cargo ship of Simens Company?"

Masami Fujiwara said: "Kanghei-kun, what do you mean is that Merif and Simmons have had a holiday in the past, and now the Red Fish Expedition team is taking revenge?"

Jiang Ping said: "Well, I think this speculation should be inseparable. And it seems that she and Simens Company did not have a holiday, but had a deep blood hatred."

After hearing this, Fujiwara Masami glanced at the other party and said with a deep meaning: "Kang Hye-kun, is it that you are very sympathetic to her experience?"

Jiang Ping said: "It's not a big sympathy, it's just a little sigh."

Masami Fujiwara sneered and said, "Kanghei-kun, maybe I want to remind you that the other party's life experience is indeed worthy of sympathy, but what she is doing now is undoubtedly a true piracy, which has violated federal laws. Our duty is to arrest them one by one and accept trial in the federal court, rather than tolerating them!"

Jiang Ping glared at her and said, "Xia Zi, when did I say that I would tolerate them?"

Masami Fujiwara smiled and said, "I just have such concerns. If Katsuhiro-kun doesn't have such an intention, it would be great."

The two of them talked for a while, and said good night to each other and went back to their rooms to rest.

Masami Fujiwara returned to her room and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After coming out, she felt a little thirsty. After looking around, she saw a glass of water poured on the coffee table in the room. Without thinking too much, she picked it up and tilted her neck and drank it clean.

I put down the teacup and felt a burst of fatigue coming, so I went to bed and lay down. I was not sleepy for a while, so I turned on the DV next to me and planned to watch the video for a while before going to sleep.

After opening the DV, I chose a blockbuster of interstellar science fiction that I usually like to watch, and I half lay there and started watching it with relish.

As she looked at her, she began to feel something was wrong, and her whole body felt a little hot, and an indescribable discomfort gradually spreading in her body.

Could it be that I have a cold?

With her physique, it has not appeared on her body such as a cold for a long time.

After a while, the feeling of fever and discomfort became stronger. Realizing that something was wrong, she took out a box of spare cold capsules from the drawer next to her, opened them and took out two capsules, threw them into her mouth, and swallowed them.

I thought that after taking this special cold capsule, the discomfort symptoms in my body would be relieved, but she found that the feeling of being hot and uncomfortable in her body not only did not fade, but became more and more intense.

She couldn't help but take off her clothes one by one, and in the end she was almost all her close-fitting underwear, and large areas of snow-white and tender skin were exposed.

But even so, the heat in the body still cannot be stopped from spreading on the body.

"Well--"

Her fingers, like jade-like onion, couldn't help but caress her delicate body, and from her slightly opened mouth, she couldn't help but let out a heart-pounding moan.

Now her cheeks are red and her eyes are as charming as silk. Her mind is already in a daze, and the vision in front of her is also beginning to become blurred.

She finally understood the root of the discomfort in her body, that is, now that ** has dominated her body and she needs ** to vent her.

Why is this happening?

Such thoughts flashed through her mind, and soon they were shattered by the constant rippling sensation in her body, losing any reason.

"I, I, feel so uncomfortable..."

Just as she was struggling here, a few slight sounds came from the lock of the room door. Then the door was opened quietly, and a black shadow walked in gently and closed the door casually.

Looking at the beauty who was almost naked, flushed and moaning in her face, a smug and evil light flashed in the eyes of the black shadow, and she slowly took steps and walked towards the bed.

Masami Fujiwara was struggling and struggling on the bed. When she suddenly saw the black shadow coming up, she couldn't help but be surprised. She subconsciously protected her chest with her hands and shouted in a low voice: "You, who are you, go out quickly!"

The black shadow ignored her scolding and then walked to the bedside for a few more strides, stretched out a big palm, and rubbed it unceremoniously on the other party's delicate body that was as smooth as silky satin.

"You, are you Kamhei-kun? Please, please, don't-" The remaining reason made Fujiwara Masami make the last few begging sounds.

The black shadow ignored her begging, and the big palm covering the plump part of the other person's chest was even harder to knead and caress.

"Well--"

From Fujiwara Masami's slightly opened mouth, she let out a few heart-wrenching moans, and the remaining traces of reason in her mind were completely shattered by the other party's actions.

"Kang Pingjun, Kang Pingjun..." Her delicate body kept twisting and her mouth kept making bloody moans.

Seeing this, the black shadow could no longer bear it. He quickly took off his clothes and trousers, and pounced on him like an evil tiger pounced on him, pressing the beauty on the bed under him, and ravaging him wantonly.

A series of heavy breathing sounds mixed with the sound of gasping sounds echoing in the room.

The next morning, Jiang Ping got up and went to the restaurant on the boat to have breakfast. After returning, he was about to walk into his room and glanced at him, but found that the door of Fujiwara Masami's room next door was still locked.

It's getting late now, has Fujiwara Masami not yet woke up? This situation seems rare.

He hesitated for a moment, walked over and gently knocked on the other party's door.

In the room, Masami Fujiwara seemed to have an extremely beautiful dream, and then she opened her sleepy eyes and woke up from her dream.

When she heard the knock on the door outside, she subconsciously got up and opened the door, but as soon as she raised her body, she realized something was wrong and lowered her head and looked down at her. She was stunned when she looked at it.

I saw that my whole body was naked, my clothes were scattered all over the ground, and there was still a scent of yin in the air.

Difficulty, is the dream last night actually real? Yesterday, last night, I really had Jiang Pingjun...

Thinking of this, she felt a turmoil in her heart, and she couldn't help but cover her head and face, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Xiazi, Xiazi, are you here? You haven't opened the door yet?"

Outside, Jiang Ping's loud inquiry continued to be heard.

Masami Fujiwara seemed to be a little more awake, and quickly grabbed the clothes scattered around the room, got up, and when she got off the ground, she moved a little violently. Suddenly, a burning pain came from under her body, which made her breathlessly exhaled.

Understanding the source of the pain, Masami Fujiwara's cheeks suddenly became hot, she gritted her teeth, and cursed in her heart: Isn't this bastard, I know it's the first time!

"Xiazi, are you okay?" Jiang Ping asked a few more concerns outside the door.

Masami Fujiwara finally walked over, opened the door heavily, threw it to the other party with a hatred look, then turned around, walked straight into the inner room, leaving the other party with a back view.

She was still unable to accept what happened last night and was still thinking about what attitude she should be when the other person apologized to her.

In Jiang Ping's opinion, Masami Fujiwara's actions were inexplicably surprising. She walked up and asked, "Xiazi, what's wrong? Why are you angry?"

He was puzzled and thought to himself that he didn't seem to have done anything to make the other party unhappy. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian. A registered member of the literature recommends this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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