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"Huh?!" Kitagawa Iku exclaimed in surprise, quickly wrapping his arms around Minoki's neck to keep him steady.

The next second, she was placed on the shoe cabinet with her legs completely spread apart.

Miyu winked at her and reached out to cover herself with her long skirt.

"?" Kitagawa Iku was still puzzled.

Miyuki suddenly exerted force and slammed directly into her.

"Huh?" Kitagawa Yu could do nothing but scream. She was clinging to Miyuki's neck with both hands, feeling extremely insecure.

The impact left me numb.

Miyuki's ramming didn't stop; each impact sent her crashing backward against the shoe cabinet.

Kitagawa Iku was stunned by the impact. There was nothing below her, and being hit like that by a cool girl, her initial fear gradually turned into silent shyness.

Instinctively, I began to hug her tightly. It wasn't that I had any other intentions; it was just that my body was currently suspended in mid-air, and I was afraid that if I lost my grip, I would fall to the ground.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Murakami Ryo stared in disbelief at the scene in the entryway: his stepmother was being held in a man's arms, suspended in mid-air, and being repeatedly struck.

Kitagawa Ikuichi bumped backwards against the shoe cabinet.

From his position, he could only see half of the man's profile. He looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't quite place him. At that moment, however, he was already burning with rage and roared, "Let go of Sister Yu!"

Murakami Ryo charged forward, fists waving.

His eyes seemed to want to devour Mi no Shi whole.

"Ryo...you...you listen to my explanation!" Kitagawa Yu wanted to tell him that this was all an act, that the two of them had done something inappropriate, and that they were both fully clothed.

But at that moment, Miyuki accelerated the impact, and she couldn't say anything to explain. Tears streamed down her face.

Ryo Murakami had already rushed up, his face filled with anger.

He practices karate, but he doesn't usually like to fight. At this moment, he doesn't care about that anymore.

This punch gathered all his power; he wanted to defeat the villain, rescue Kitagawa Iku, and then tell her that all she needed to do was trust him.

A silent "bang!"

Murakami Ryo's eyes went unfocused, he was punched in the jaw, and fell headfirst to the ground. At that moment, he suddenly remembered why the person in front of him seemed familiar.

Chapter 510 is too outrageous

Murakami Ryo collapsed to the ground with a thud, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness in an instant after being struck hard in the jaw.

"Ryo?!?!" Kitagawa Iku exclaimed in surprise, trying to pounce on Murakami Ryo, but her body was forcibly held in the air by Miyuki, and she was jolted back and forth by the impact.

It kept bumping backward against the shoe cabinet, making a "thump thump" sound.

"Waaaaah, let me go!" Kitagawa Iku cried out in desperation, tears streaming down her face. She kept pounding on Miyuki's chest, her cries filled with anguish, but because of the impact to her body, her words were broken and intermittent.

The plump married woman watched helplessly as her beloved was beaten to the ground, unable to do anything but utter helpless pleas.

Kato Nishi, holding the camera, stared in disbelief. This didn't look like acting at all.

He didn't believe that Kitagawa Iku, who had just looked so silly, could have such acting skills.

She looked up at Shirakawa Natsu and asked the boss.

"What are you standing there for? Go up and take pictures, get closer, and get a clear shot. These are precious shots." Shirakawa Natsu patted him on the shoulder.

"..." Kato Nishi's lips twitched. He felt like he was committing a crime, but if he disobeyed, he would think of those menacing guys outside playing with their pistols.

He started to hypnotize himself, telling himself it was just acting, but the acting was just very good.

After hypnotizing himself, Kato Nishi took the camera and went inside to start filming.

The married woman cried out helplessly, begging for mercy.

Miyuki's wicked smile was captured in full, clearly on camera.

In fact, neither of them had taken off their pants. Even though Kitagawa Iku's legs were spread apart, he was still wearing flesh-colored stockings and underwear, so he was perfectly fine.

But Kato Nishi, being a professional action film director, used visual effects to shoot from the side of Minobu, so all that could be seen was Kitagawa Iku's plump, flesh-colored thighs swaying helplessly in the air.

Coupled with her pitiful cries and helpless pleas on her cheeks.

The film fully depicts a married woman witnessing her husband being knocked unconscious by thugs while she herself is being assaulted.

He quickly became immersed in artistic photography.

Half an hour later, Kitagawa Yukari, rubbing her numb crotch, lay crying next to Murakami Ryo. Miyuki, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, reached into her skirt and groped her, his actions extremely arrogant.

"Cut!" Shirakawa Natsu clapped her hands and said to the two, "Very well done, now let's move on to the next scene."

"Huh?" Kitagawa Iku turned his head upon hearing this, seemingly finally realizing that he was still filming.

"Don't worry, he just fainted." Shirakawa Natsu called in a yakuza member, gave him instructions, and then left with Miyuki and Kitagawa Iku.

Kitagawa Iku was unwilling to leave until he saw Murakami Ryo groggily wake up as the yakuza swayed.

She was unwilling to be pulled into the car and leave.

Murakami Ryo groggily opened his eyes and saw a fierce-looking face in front of him. He screamed and backed away, "Who are you? Where's Kitagawa Iku?"

"You scared our crew." The gangster grinned menacingly, licking his lips. "We're filming a movie. You broke into our house and came up here to start a fight. Are you looking for death?"

Murakami Ryo was terrified. His face darkened, and he mustered his courage: "You...you're lying! He was the one who forced himself on me..."

"You need evidence to back up your claims!" The gangster's face instantly darkened. "I've called the police. Go talk to them."

"?" Murakami Ryo was completely dumbfounded. Aren't you a gangster? What's with calling the police?

……

On the other side, the car stopped at an intersection.

Shirakawa Natsu is explaining the scene to Kitagawa Iku with the script in hand: "In the next scene, after you are raped by Akane in front of your husband, you are then insulted by your husband for being immoral and seducing other men, so you run away alone."

"Huh?" Kitagawa Yu's legs clamped together, still numb. She had been hit in the front and then the shoe cabinet in the back. Even with her thick layers of fat, she couldn't take it after being hit so many times: "What... what am I supposed to do?"

She had no idea what had happened, but Shirakawa Natsu praised her acting skills.

She can't even remember the last time she was praised.

Kitagawa Iku couldn't help but have the illusion that maybe I really could act.

“All you have to do is run from the other side of the road,” Shirakawa Natsu pointed to the street corner, “and then you’ll run into some thugs here, get dragged into an alley, and be raped.”

"Ah? I was raped again!" Kitagawa Iku was about to cry.

"It's just acting, hurry up." Shirakawa Natsu pointed to the street corner: "Don't keep everyone waiting for you."

"I'm...I'm sorry!" Kitagawa Iku immediately ran to the street when he realized he had caused trouble for everyone.

Rina Kazama walked over from a distance, carrying a boxed lunch and drinks she had bought for her.

Seeing Kitagawa Iku running into the street, he was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Shirakawa Natsu noticed her unusual behavior and asked casually.

"It's nothing." Kazama Rina took out a coffee from the plastic bag and handed it over: "I just feel that Yu-nee is different from usual. She... seems to be in good spirits, that's about it."

"Really?" Shirakawa Natsu saw Kitagawa Iku at the intersection and ran towards him after Kato Nishi raised his camera and made a gesture.

As soon as she took a step, her two large breasts began to sway up and down.

Clearly, she had no athletic ability; she was out of breath after running just a couple of steps.

"Uh..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched: "Where's her bra?"

She was already wearing loungewear, and that swing was just too much.

"Oh, I took it off while filming just now." Mikoto spread her hands: "I gave it back to her after filming, it seems she wasn't wearing it."

"What do you mean by 'casually'? And how skilled are you that you didn't even see it?" Shirakawa Natsu pouted.

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Kitagawa Yu lost his footing and fell flat on his face with a thud.

Kato Nishi was startled and tried to put down the camera, but Shirakawa Natsu reached out and pressed him down: "Keep filming."

Kitagawa Yu used her hands to push herself up from the ground. Her stockings were torn at the knee, and blood seeped from her skin. She pitifully raised her head, gritted her teeth, and stood up again.

With red eyes, he continued running towards the designated location.

She's stupid, no one will help her, she can only rely on herself. Today someone told her that she can do it.

But it still hurt a lot, and my eyes immediately turned red.

Kitagawa Yu stumbled and ran this way.

Two yakuza members at the corner gestured for them to get ready.

The two of them gave him a thumbs up.

As Kitagawa Yu ran to the corner and began to catch her breath, the two men came out and saw the woman who wasn't wearing a bra, whose knee stockings were torn and bleeding. They grinned lewdly and said, "Madam, you look like you need help."

"No..." Kitagawa Iku saw the two menacing faces and forgot his lines again, frightening himself into retreating in a panic.

Two gangsters, laughing and joking, grabbed her hands and forcibly dragged her into the alley.

The sounds coming from inside included a man's lewd laughter and Kitagawa Iku's screams.

Shirakawa Natsu looked at Miyuki: "It's your turn to be the hero and save the damsel in distress."

Kazama Rina stood to the side with a strange expression; this script was just too ridiculous.

Chapter 511 Real Filming

"After being assaulted in front of her husband, the wife was humiliated by him and ran away from home. She was then assaulted by a thug, but was rescued by the boy who had initially assaulted her, and then developed feelings for him." Kazama Rina looked at the script and cautiously said, "Isn't this too illogical?"

She was just a secretary. Although Shirakawa Natsu was also a boss with no secretary to do anything, she actually wanted to achieve something.

"Doesn't that make sense?" Shirakawa Natsu patted the innocent-looking school beauty's head and pointed to the alley.

Miyuki killed them one by one with a single punch, his movements clean and efficient. The three thugs were already lying on the ground clutching their chests, and judging from the pain on their faces, they didn't seem to be faking it.

She took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and looked at Kitagawa Iku on the ground with a wicked smile: "Want to come with me?"

Kitagawa Yu swallowed hard. At that moment, she forgot she was filming a movie and just stared blankly at the screen.

Mi Zhi Shi smiled and stretched out his hand in front of her.

Kitagawa Iku instinctively reached out and placed his hand in her palm.

Mi Zhishi pulled her into his arms and carried her in a princess carry, leaving her behind in the alley, ignoring the wails of the three thugs behind him.

"Cut." Kato Nishi put down the camera. "Good shot, one take!"

He had long since become numb; scripts and lines had become irrelevant to him.

Do movies need dialogue? Absolutely not.

It's basically just setting up the camera and everyone doing their own thing.

Kazama Rina stared in disbelief, watching Miyuki's cool moves, her mischievous smile, and as she pulled Kitagawa Iku into her arms.

I could only feel my heart pounding wildly.

I never knew women could be so cool.

"Snap out of it." Shirakawa Natsu patted her head: "The female lead fell in love with A-Shi because he's handsome, it has nothing to do with his identity or what he's done. Being handsome makes it easier to be forgiven, that's just how the world is, it has no logic."

"Oh~" Kazama Rina looked away and moved closer to Shirakawa Natsu.

Shirakawa Natsu glanced at her, knowing that the innocent school beauty was being horny again.

He looked up at Miyuki, who had already put Kitagawa Iku down, but Kitagawa Iku was covering her face, her cheeks so red they could drip water.

Shirakawa Natsu was speechless. This Mi no Kumi wasn't a dog demon at all; he was a male succubus.

After filming all morning, Rina Kazama ordered boxed lunches for everyone.

Shirakawa Natsu and Miyuki were resting together in a jeep.

"Something on your mind?" Mikoto leaned against the passenger seat, a smile in her eyes.

"No." Shirakawa Natsu turned his head away. He couldn't very well say that he was a little jealous, whether it was jealousy that she was too handsome or envy that she was popular with both men and women. It was hard to explain his feelings.