Chapter 637 I Ride a Bike (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

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The bathroom door is open, free mist fills the air, and the lights are turned off

Miss Miyano, who was wearing a white bathrobe and a hair scarf wrapped around her head, walked out calmly.

The bathrobe is like a white gauze dress, revealing the graceful neck and clear collarbones, the uneven figure showing perfect curves, and the jade-like legs with a slight hint of pink.

She looked directly at Sakaki, and Sakaki looked directly at her.

"Ahem, the organization has arranged a flight for me at 9 o'clock tomorrow night."

Sakaki Makoto said while unbuttoning his shirt:

"I should be back in a few days."

"Oh, tomorrow"

Hearing this, Miss Miyano looked a little lonely.

She cannot accompany him.

Once she falls into the hands of the FBI, Sakaki can still escape with her wits, and she will be different.

The identity and information are all false. As long as the FBI conducts a little investigation, they will know that she is Miyano Shiho.

By then

Things are getting serious.

In order not to worry her boyfriend, she immediately cheered up and said with a smile:

"Stop looking and go take a shower first."

Sakaki walked into the bathroom immediately.

Flight tomorrow night.

It's definitely a bit rushed.

At the same time, it also means that he will not be able to see Miss Miyano in the next few days, and he will not be able to have sex with her.

What if we don't seize the time?

After washing himself three times, five times and two times, Sakaki wrapped a towel around his waist.

In life, there is always a sense of ritual.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, Sakaki was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In the center of the room, the bathrobe was thrown aside, and Miss Miyano was performing a one-piece horse, stretching her soft body to her heart's content.

This scene.

Sakaki couldn't help but think of a certain poem from the ancients:

Twenty-eight beauties have a body that looks like a crisp, with a sword in their waist to kill the foolish man.

Although no heads were seen, secretly the bones were withered.

Specific origin.

Sakaki couldn't remember clearly.

Anyway, it’s a perfect word to describe the scene in front of me.

Miss Miyano stopped moving, her long eyelashes flickered, and she said softly:

"what's on your mind?"

The fan blades of the wall-mounted air conditioner swing, and the cold wind of 22° makes the room cool, but my heart feels warm.

"I'm thinking"

Appreciating the scene before him, Sakaki smiled:

"Where did you learn yoga?"

"Five years ago."

She raised her eyebrows:

"That's all you have in mind?"

"more than."

"Say it."

"Too explicit."

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Sakaki sat on the bed, put his arms around his girlfriend's waist, touched her cool and smooth skin, smelled the refreshing body fragrance, and whispered in her ear:

"or."

"Let Kidd fend for himself."

Kidd:? ? ? ? ?

"Ah la~"

Miss Miyano turned her head jokingly and looked at him:

"That's what you say now."

"Will you still board the plane to the United States on time tomorrow night?"

She lowered her eyes and glanced:

"The body is quite honest."

"The same to you"

Sakaki kissed his girlfriend's moist lips and said seriously:

"I promise, I will come back within half a month."

"Right!"

Miss Miyano suddenly slapped her boyfriend's dishonest hand under her body, stuck her butt out, crawled to the bedside, and opened the cabinet

He took out a bunch of keys.

"This set of keys can open my house in the United States."

She stared at the key in her hand and said with some nostalgia:

"If you are in danger, you can go there."

"I left something in the basement of the house that should be able to help you."

"thing?"

Sakaki was a little confused:

"What did you leave in there?"

"Nothing special."

Miss Miyano said with deep eyes:

"Just a Harley."

"After so long, I don't know if I can still drive it. The key is just in the car."

"Well, be careful when driving. I have a friend in college who likes to modify vehicles. That Harley motorcycle was carefully modified by him."

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Something to say

Now Sakaki has a psychological shadow on these modified cars.

A motorcycle that would make Miss Miyano tell her to drive carefully

How wild does it have to be?

"The address of the house is 122 7th Avenue, New York City."

She threw the keys to her boyfriend and yawned:

"I feel sleepy after talking about it."

His icy blue eyes gradually became moist, while Sakaki was deep in thought.

She suddenly rushed forward, straddling her boyfriend's body, grabbing her with her slender hands, her eyes turned into crescent moons, and she smiled slyly:

"Don't look at it, it's all yours."

"If you ride my bike, you have to pay me some reward, right?"

Sakaki blinked.

He rode away Miss Miyano's motorcycle, and Miss Miyano rode on him.

It goes back and forth, there’s nothing wrong with it!

"Two changes of clothes."

"A pair of shoes."

"Passport, driver's license, bank card, chocolate"

The next day, the radiant Miss Miyano got up at 7 o'clock and started packing her luggage early.

She prepared a big box and put everything she thought she could use one by one.

Sakaki huddled on the bedside, clutching the thin blanket in his arms, feeling a little tired.

Thinking back to last night.

He couldn't help but feel scared.

It was so frustrating that not even a drop was left.

"Are you tired?"

After packing the suitcase, Miss Miyano looked over:

"Do you feel your legs a little weak?"

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"You'll get used to it."

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"Get up and see if there's anything else you need to bring."

Sakaki Makoto only had one request:

"Bring a few more boxes of chocolate, made by you."

"I brought them, are 5 boxes enough?"

"It depends."

When he was with Miss Miyano, Sakaki Makoto didn't need to eat chocolate or take any sedatives.

But.

When he arrived in the United States, the situation was different.

The splitting headache didn't make Sakaki Makoto feel comfortable, on the contrary, it made him extremely irritable.

After washing up and having breakfast, Sakaki Makoto took a nap.

There was no way, he was too tired.

He didn't need to prepare anything special.

With a bank card, he didn't lack anything.

5pm.

Sakaki Makoto pulled out the MK23 and put it on the table in the living room:

"I'll leave the gun behind."

"Aren't you taking it with you?"

Miyano Akemi said in surprise:

"In a place like the United States, almost everyone has a gun!"

"If everyone has a gun, there's no shortage of guns."

Grinning, Sakaki Makoto said frankly:

"This gun won't pass the security check, so it's better not to bring it."

"I'll find a way to get another one when we get there!"

After that, a horn sounded outside the door, and the taxi he called arrived.

Picking up the suitcase, Sakaki Makoto kissed his girlfriend:

"I'm leaving."

"Be careful."

"Don't worry."

After straightening his clothes, Sakaki Makoto got in the car and waved goodbye to them with a smile.

What kind of monsters are there in the United States?

Let him see them!