Chapter 296 The Mystery Writer Disappearance Case part 2 (Small lemon)

"Can you...can you change the conditions? I can give you a lot of money, very, very much."

 Kaori Shinmei said in panic. If the problem can be solved with money, she doesn't want to use herself as a reward. To her, money is definitely not as important as herself.

 "I don't lack money at all, but if you don't want to, I won't force you. Just pretend that I didn't come tonight."

 Aizen shrugged, stood up, and prepared to leave.

 "Wait!"

 Kaori Shinmei stood up and grabbed Aizen's arm, begging, "Can you... let me think about it again?"

 Seeing Kaori Shinmei's pleading face, Aizen laughed instead and said indifferently, "Of course, you can think about it for as long as you want. Anyway, it's not my people who will be in trouble, and I won't lose anything."

 Kaori Shinmei's heart sank when she heard this. Aizen's words made her know that her parents were kidnapped now. Although nothing happened at the moment, no one dared to guarantee how long this would last.

 "I... I... I promise you!"

 Kaori Shinmei agreed with tears in her eyes. She had never been in love before, but now she had to give her body. She also had beautiful expectations for love, but unfortunately from today on, she would lose the taste of love.

 "The right choice!"

 Aizen laughed when he heard this and reached out to wipe Kaori Shinmei's tears.

 Kaori Shinmei loosened her hand, turned her head, wiped her tears, and said, "But you have to rescue my parents first."

 "No way!"

 Aizen shook his head and said, "If I rescue your parents and you regret it later, my loss will be great. You can call the police then."

"I won't do that."

Kaori Shinmei shook her head. She hadn't thought about doing that. Since she agreed, she already had the idea of ​​paying.

Aizen shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, I don't trust you."

Kaori Shinmei suppressed her anger and said, "Then what do you want?"

Aizen stretched out his hand to hold Kaori Shinmei's chin and said, "I want you to pay now."

Kaori Shinmei closed her eyes and said after a while, "Only...only this time."

"At least one year."

Aizen took two steps forward and almost stuck to Kaori Shinmei.

Kaori Shinmei didn't retreat. She was really open-minded and shook her head and said, "It's...too long. Just...just this time, okay? I...this is my first time." The last sentence was very low. If Aizen was not very close to her and his hearing was better than that of ordinary people, an ordinary person might not be able to hear it clearly.

"How about this, a month, what do you think?"

Aizen said with a smile: "Actually, what's the difference between once and a month, why do you have to deceive yourself."

Kaori Shinmei bit her lip and said: "After tonight, I will see my parents."

"Okay, no problem at all!"

Aizen agreed without thinking. In fact, if he didn't have too much time, he could have waited until Kaori Shinmei's favorability towards him reached 90 points before taking her down. But he is just one person after all because he has many women to pursue, he can only force some women, just to taste different graceful bodies, not for the heart of the owner of that body.

"You...you come!"

Kaori Shinmei closed her eyes, raised her head slightly, and was ready to sacrifice herself and die bravely.

Aizen was amused by this, and picked her up like a princess, and walked towards the stairs.

Kaori Shinmei subconsciously put her arms around Aizen's neck. She bit her lips and didn't make any sound, trying hard not to let the tears flow out. Everything was for her parents.

When they came upstairs, the door was pushed open. When Kaori Shinmei found herself on a bed, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out. She still closed her eyes and didn't dare to face it.

Aizen took off Kaori Shinmei's coat. His speed was not fast, which made Kaori Shinmei suffer. She would rather Aizen do that to her immediately, so that she wouldn't have to suffer while waiting for the trial.

"Hiss!"

Kaori Shinmei took a long breath and exhaled, as if she wanted to spit out all the tension.

The collar of her clothes gradually slipped off. Under the hands of Aizen, Kaori Shinmei soon opened up to him without hiding anything.

Although she was mentally prepared, when she had nothing on her body, Kaori Shinmei still used her hands to protect her upper and lower parts. Although she knew it was useless, she still did it. This was a woman's subconscious reaction.

Aizen didn't say much, disarmed, and rushed over directly.

"Ah!"

Kaori Shinmei screamed in pain, and turned from a girl into a woman, a real woman.

Hot, blurry tears rolled from the corners of her eyes and onto the pillow. For a few minutes, Kaori Shinmei drifted somewhere outside of herself, floating above the bed, staring down at the pale moon-shaped faces of two strangers locked together in a shadowed room. Her fingernails dug into the sheets. 

Aizen relieved Kaori Shinmei's pain until Kaori Shinmei was no longer in so much pain, and then he launched an attack.

Aizen's attack was like a violent storm. Kaori Shinmei, who had just experienced sex, was like a small boat drifting in the sea in a violent storm, in danger of being destroyed at any time, swaying with the storm, drifting wherever it went. Each movement felt as if it would split her down a seam no one else could see, but she endured.

The battle ended after more than an hour. The only thing Kaori Shinmei could do was to breathe hard and recover her strength.

From the initial pain to enjoyment, from enjoyment to fear, Kaori Shinmei had experienced too much. At this moment, she felt that being able to breathe freely was so precious.

Aizen did not get up, but just lay there holding Kaori Shinmei's body, saying nothing, savoring the aftertaste of the wonderful taste.

Kaori Shinmei did not want to say anything, but she could not say anything now, so for a while the room fell into silence, and neither the man nor the woman spoke.

The moonlight shone through the window and shone on the bed. The man and woman on the bed hugged each other, each thinking about their own things.