He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Chapter 100: The Corpse of Soichiro

"Korea!"

Ling Yun pushed open the door and found Miyamoto Rei lying naked on the bed. Behind her, Marikawa Shizuka was about to apply ointment on her, and Tomomi was also there.

"Yeah, Ling Jun is here."

Shizuka quickly stood up and made way for him: "Based on my initial observation, Li only had simple scrapes, not injuries caused by a zombie attack, so she is fine for the time being."

Ling Yun came to Miyamoto Rei's side. The blonde girl was lying on the bed with her plump breasts spread on the sheets, which created a very good visual effect.

Seeing Ling Yun coming over, Li felt a little embarrassed, but still said with a smile: "It's okay, Ling Jun, I just moved too much before and scraped against the car body."

"Let me see."

As a medical genius, Ling Yun knew too much about this kind of thing. He covered Miyamoto Rei's beautiful back with his hands and found that it was true. There was no so-called corpse poison in her body.

"Where did you get this ointment?"

"This?" Shizuka shook the bottle in her hand. "Oh, I've been keeping this in my bag. It's used to treat injuries from falls."

"No, this method is slow to take effect. I will use my own special method to treat Li."

"Okay."

Shizuka nodded and stood there motionless, as if wanting to see how Lingyun treated him.

Seeing how tactless she was, Tang Lin and Zhimei pulled her out.

"Ling Jun, actually, Teacher Jingxiang can just come, why would I bother you..."

The girl blushed, clenched her little fists, and felt very shy.

"My method can help you fix it quickly. Don't you really want to try it?"

"Then... I'll trouble you, Ling Jun."

"Hey, no trouble."

Ling Yun undressed and heard a rustling sound. Miyamoto Rei looked up in surprise and found that Ling Yun was lying naked behind her.

"Ha, Ling Jun~"

The young man's kiss landed on her shoulders, causing her body to soften instantly.

Ling Yun reached out his hands in front of her and held her round and full breasts.

Miyamoto Rei closed her eyes and let out an uncontrollable soft cry from her mouth. Her sensitive nipples were rubbed between his fingers.

"Ling~Ling-jun...is this also...haah...part of the treatment?"

"Well, you have to devote your whole heart and soul to the treatment. You can't give up halfway, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted."

“Ah~ yes…”

Ling Yun kissed the back of her neck, then moved to her cheeks and earlobes.

She had never had such close contact with a man before. Every movement of Ling Yun made her body tremble, and her love juice was unconsciously secreted and gradually overflowed.

She only felt that there was an iron rod stuck on her buttocks, and the iron rod was still expanding at an extremely terrifying speed until it became about 20 centimeters in size.

Of course she knew what it was. After all, when she was at Nan Lixiang's house, she had often peeped at Ling Yun and other women having fun.

Ling Yun couldn't let go of her pair of elastic breasts. Even if they were both E, he would still look at the number on the front. Tang Lin and Zhi Mei both had plump figures, so visually speaking, their breasts were slightly larger than Li's.

But Li Sheng is younger, has a slimmer body, has a greater visual impact, looks more obvious, and is very elastic.

Li slowly knelt up from the bed, leaned in the arms of the young man behind her, and gently stroked his cheek with her hand.

"Lingjun~" There was love in her almond-shaped eyes, and she could no longer restrain her desire to kiss Lingyun.

Ling Yun moved his face closer, and their lips touched, and then it burned quickly like dry wood and fire, and their tongues intertwined and lingered, making a crisp sound.

Ling Yun naturally did not limit himself to her chest, but also rubbed her lower abdomen and thighs. As for the scratches on her back - the two of them had completely forgotten about them.

In the tea room where Soichiro usually receives guests, there are now two women kneeling.

Yuriko, with her long purple-red hair, placed the exquisite long sword on the table and pushed it in front of Busujima Saeko.

"Ms. Busujima, my husband, Takashiro Soichiro, was once mentored by your father. To express his gratitude, he asked me to give you this Murata sword."

"Aunt Yuriko, please call me Saeko from now on. It will make us feel closer."

Under Yuriko's admiring gaze, Busujima Saeko took the Murata sword, held it with both hands, and pulled it out gently.

In this dim tea room, the blade of the Murata sword actually flashed a silver light in the room!

This is an ordinary weapon that is no less powerful than Mr. Bai's "ghost"-slaying sword. In an ordinary city without any strange powers, it is already considered quite good.

"Nice sword. Please ask Aunt Yuriko to convey my gratitude to the head of the Takashiro family."

"It should."

Yuriko looked at Busujima Saeko's suppressed joy, then suddenly leaned forward and said in a low voice, "I heard that Miss Saeko and Ling Jun have a very good relationship?"

Saeko was stunned. The person in front of her was Saya's mother, so she had nothing to hide.

"To be precise, we are all alive today because of Ling Jun's care. Ling Jun is our common man."

"You're surprisingly frank. I thought you were hiding something from me."

"No, that would be unfair to Ling Jun."

"It seems that many wonderful stories must have happened between you and Ling Jun during this period. It's a pity that I didn't witness it in person..."

The testimony she mentioned naturally referred to the fact that she was not able to see with her own eyes how her daughter was with Ling Yun.

Of course, if she and Saya were hiding in the house opposite the school at that time, she would probably have been beaten up by Ling Yun on the spot.

Just as the two were talking more and more intimately, a servant knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Yuriko frowned slightly, showing some impatience.

She was entertaining guests and it would be extremely impolite to interrupt them.

Outside the door, a servant lowered his head and said, "Madam, the master... seems to have had an accident!"

In Miyamoto Rei's room, Rei's legs were spread apart by Lingyun's big hands, and the purple dragon head was ready to complete its mission at any time.

"Li, am I coming in?"

"Ling Jun, from now on, I am your woman."

Li placed her hands on her chest, with a hint of excitement and anticipation.

She liked Ling Yun, but she could never find a suitable opportunity to express her feelings. When she was at Nan Lixiang's house, Ling Yun was extremely busy, and she racked her brains to find a lame excuse to devote herself to him, which was to learn gunmanship.

She originally thought Ling Yun was not interested in her, but the young man's behavior today told her that he liked her.

Ling Yun lowered his waist and pushed forward, and the giant dragon broke through the virgin membrane that she had treasured for twenty years and forcefully penetrated into her flower hole.

"Hmm~ha..."

She covered her mouth. The tearing and stinging sensation was fleeting. As a spearman comparable to the fourth level, the pain passed quickly.

Ling Yun's dragon head touched her clitoris, and he hugged her sexy body and kissed her red lips again.

Li opened her legs wide, and stroked his broad back with her two slender and tender hands, eager to give him everything she had.

Ling Yun held her in his arms and thrust in and out, his strong body pressing her under him. Miyamoto Rei put her chin on his shoulder, her red lips slightly parted, her eyes narrowed, and the pleasure that continued to come from her body made her moan charmingly.

The young man was very strong, and every thrust would hit her clitoris, leaving a mark of his dragon head on her tender clitoris.

Her tight inner flesh clamped his giant dragon, but still couldn't stop him from thrusting in and out, and the friction brought them both endless pleasure.

"Ling Jun~ Haah... mmm... so good... Ling Jun's dragon is so powerful... so long... hum..."

Rei's moans were gentle, not the result of deliberate restraint, but simply her nature. Miyamoto Rei was a gentle girl to the outside world, only becoming tough in battle. This was perhaps ingrained in the nature of Sakura Empire women, even Busujima Saeko was like this.

Ling Yun hugged her and sat up. Miyamoto Rei rode on him, hugged him and kissed him passionately. Her long tongue wanted to drill into Ling Yun's throat.

Ling Yun held up her buttocks, grabbed and kneaded her buttocks, and with a force of his legs, he lifted her up and lifted her legs off the ground.

Miyamoto Rei's powerful legs wrapped around his waist, preventing him from falling.

"Hey, Lingjun, is this okay?"

Her not-so-short figure fell into Ling Yun's arms like a large toy, and Ling Yun's face showed no sign of any effort.

The young man held her and rammed her. Due to the change in posture, the amplitude of the movement also increased. Li's delicate body was constantly thrown upward by his strong waist and abdomen, and her tight flower hole was almost torn apart by him.

After more than ten minutes of rapid collision, Miyamoto Rei felt the pleasure in her body getting higher and higher. She was gradually unable to control herself. At a certain point, she hugged Ling Yun and confessed with trembling voice.

The warm love fluid rushed towards Lingyun's head, and coupled with the squeezing of her tender flesh, Lingyun's face changed, his semen gate was lost, and the thick essence was also sprayed into her body.

The two of them reached the peak of desire together and kissed each other.

After a long time, their lips parted, leaving a transparent thread between them. Miyamoto Rei licked it with her tongue, and said happily, "From now on, please take good care of me, Ling Jun."

"nature……"

Before Ling Yun could finish his words, Saya's scream came from downstairs.

After the infusion of essence and Ling Yun's "technique" of conditioning, Miyamoto Rei's back abrasion has healed, but her body is still tired.

Seeing Ling Yun turning his head to look outside, he said softly, "Ling Jun, go and take a look. I'm fine on my own."

Ling Yun put Miyamoto Rei down and pulled out the dragon, causing the girl to moan again.

He took out a new set of clothes from his storage ring, put them on, and ran out the door.

"Dad, no...don't..."

Saya had tears in her eyes. When they opened Soichiro's door just now, what they saw was Soichiro who had completely turned into a corpse!

At this moment, his body had grown a lot taller, his muscles had turned blue, he had lost his human consciousness, and all he had was endless hunger and desire.

Two servants tried to stop it with sticks. After all, Zhuang Yilang was the previous head of the family. They didn't dare to kill him before the lady and the young lady spoke.

Yuriko's beautiful eyes trembled. She didn't expect such an ending. No wonder Soichiro didn't say anything to them after he came back. It was obvious that he knew his fate.

Yes, all the team members who went out died, leaving only Zhuang Yilang. The probability of him being unscathed is too low.

"Madam, we can't hold on any longer!"

Although the two servants were also tall and strong, they could not withstand the zombie-like Zhuang Yilang, who seemed to have mutated and became surprisingly strong.

Saeko Busujima held the hilt of the knife. As long as Yuriko gave the order, for the sake of the entire shelter, she would cut the Gordian knot and send Soichiro away directly.

Ling Yun jumped up from the second floor and landed in a classic superhero pose.

Zhuang Yilang smelled the scent on Ling Yun and instinctively felt that his scent was more fragrant and better smelling. He opened his mouth, wanting to bite off a piece of his flesh.

Yuriko hugged Saya. The pink-haired girl had swollen eyes and sobbed in her mother's arms.

There wasn't much sadness on the woman's face, just a sigh.

"Let's do it."

rub!

Busujima Saeko drew out the Murata sword, the precious sword given to her by Soichiro, and used it on himself in her first actual combat.

The two servants released their sticks, and the zombies, having lost their grip, ran towards Lingyun!

A flash of knife light passed by, and the Wind and Rain Sword Technique modified by Saeko Busujima beheaded him. Soichiro's corpse-like head separated from his neck and slid to the ground before his body fell.

Saeko shook the blade, shook off the blood, and put the Murata sword back into the scabbard.

Saya buried her face in her mother's chest. Yuriko patted her back and nodded to Lingyun and Saeko: "Thank you Miss Saeko for your help."

The two servants were also shocked by Busujima Saeko's swordsmanship and no longer dared to underestimate these beautiful women. They carried Soichiro's body out and called a maid to clean up the bloodstains on the ground.

"Madam, Saya, please accept my condolences."

Yuriko shook her head and hugged her daughter, saying, "I'm sorry for bothering Miss Saeko today. Also, I've disturbed Lingjun's rest."

"Since Patriarch Gaocheng has chosen to lock himself in the house, I believe he must have something to do, right?"

Yuriko was stunned and thought Lingyun was right.

Zhuang Yilang is not a coward. He is the type of person who would rather cut off his own arm than live. Judging from his previous personality, he would obviously end his life if he knew he was infected.

After getting Yuriko's consent, Lingyun entered Soichiro's room with them.

In addition to some of his daily necessities, there was also a piece of paper on the desk.