"Uh, sir, what are you doing?"
On the second floor of the shopping mall, Shizuka, looking dazed and confused, was curled up on a bed, watching as a square-faced man wrapped in a black scarf approached her step by step. Her face was filled with fear.
"Hehe… please, just once, just once will do!"
The man's eyes sparkled with an endless desire, and a lecherous smile spread across his face as he continued to approach Shizuka.
"Uh, no, Shizuka already has a husband. Such things can only be done with him."
Although Shizuka's little head was a bit muddled, she wasn't stupid at all and naturally wouldn't agree to the man's request!
"Please, sleeping in a place like this, aren't you just tempting others?"
"And don't worry, your husband won't find out, and even if he does, I'll handle it."
"Come on, just once, really just once!"
The scarf man's eyes burned with intense lust, and he showed a look of disdain when Shizuka mentioned her husband.
"That's not true, I just felt tired and wanted to sleep for a while when I saw the bed."
Shizuka wasn't lying. Last night, her naughty husband had kept her up all night, and earlier, she had been busy searching for and collecting pretty clothes. She was exhausted, and when she saw the big bed in the furniture section, she couldn't resist lying down for a nap.
"Besides, Shizuka's husband is very powerful. You should leave quickly, sir, or else he'll get angry, and it'll be really scary!"
Although the man wanted to do something bad to her, the kind-hearted Shizuka still hoped he would turn back from his wrong path and sincerely advised him.
It must be said, the world of the innocent is always so pure!
However, it was clear that some people were destined not to understand the good intentions of the kind-hearted Shizuka.
"Enough, let me do it! Huh?"
"In this world full of monsters, I don't think I'll ever get a chance to meet a sexy lady like you again!"
"If words don't work…"
The man's rough tongue licked his thick lips, and he had no intention of letting Shizuka go. The thought that such a sexy woman had already been taken by some pretty boy filled him with endless anger and jealousy!
But it didn't matter anymore, because from now on, everything would belong to him!
Pulling out a watermelon knife from his waist, the scarf man's lips curled into a cruel smile.
One step, two steps, three steps… As he was about to reach the voluptuous woman, the scarf man felt like he was going crazy with excitement, and his blood began to boil.
But just at that moment—
"Stop! Shimada! Drop your weapon and step away from that person!"
A sharp voice rang out, and standing at the door was none other than the young policewoman, Asami.
At first, the scarf man's eyes showed a hint of panic when he heard the voice, but when he realized it was the weak and useless policewoman Nakajima Asami, he immediately relaxed and showed a look of disdain.
"Oh, it's just the 'officer' lady."
"Sorry, you're not my type—"
Without any sense of guilt for being caught do something bad, the scarf man wore a mocking expression.
Although the young policewoman was cute, her flat chest was no match for the volleyball player on the bed, and the man named Shimada naturally chose the latter.
"Shimada, this is your last warning. Leave now, or else…"
Asami's lips curled into a cold smile. She was no longer the same person she used to be—she wouldn't back down, she wouldn't be weak!
"Hahaha… What can you do if I don't leave?!"
The scarf man was amused by Asami's words and laughed wildly without restraint. If it were someone else, he might have been wary, but this weak and cowardly little girl didn't scare him at all!
Shaking her head, Asami stopped speaking. She had already given him a chance, but he didn't take it.
With a look of pity, Asami stepped aside.
A flash of triumph appeared in the scarf man's eyes, thinking that the weak policewoman would back down as she always did. The thought of the sexy woman on the bed made his heart burn with desire again.
However, to his surprise, as Asami stepped aside, the figure of a black-haired, black-eyed man suddenly appeared!
And the man was smiling, a bright smile…
But in the next moment, the scarf man's expression turned from surprise to horror!
Several spear-like objects, as if from a TV show, material in front of the man, and with the sound of air being torn apart, they all shot toward him!
His pupils contracted sharply, and the scarf man instinctively tried to dodge, but he was just an ordinary person—there was no way he could avoid it!
Thud! Thud! Thud! Bang!!!
With the sound of blood spurting, the spears all struck the scarf man's body. But they didn't stop there—they continued to carry him backward, and with a loud bang, they pinned his entire body to the wall!
"Ah!!! Ah!!!"
Excruciating pain shot through his hands, feet, and chest. When the scarf man came to his senses, he was horrified to find that his limbs had been pierced by ice spears and pinned to the wall!
"Annoying!"
With a cold snort, Sora waved his right hand, and a strip of cloth tightly wrapped around the scarf man's mouth, preventing him from making any sound no matter how much he struggled or screamed.
"To be honest, I admire you for daring to touch my woman!"
Looking at the scarf man named Shimada on the wall, Sora's lips curled into a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, his eyes flashing with endless coldness.
Although it was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene and she was terrified, Asami kept her eyes wide open, constantly reminding herself that she was no longer the weak person she used to be. For the man who had changed her fate, she had to be strong!
"Wahhh… husband, you finally came to save me. Shizuka was so scared!"
Well, that was Shizuka, who immediately threw herself at Sora, her large breasts rubbing against him as she acted like a child throwing a tantrum.
"Idiot! Someone is trying to take advantage of you, don't you know how to teach them a lesson?!"
Feeling utterly speechless, Sora knocked hard on Shizuka's confused little head.
Although she hadn't been trained for combat, after being disciplined by him for so long, both her physical abilities and water powers were more than enough to deal with hundreds of ordinary men like the one with the headscarf in no time!!!
"Ugh… I'm sorry, husband, I forgot."
Covering her little head, Shizuka replied with a pitiful expression.
Alright, Sora admitted it—he was completely defeated!
Too lazy to say anything more, he gave her another hard knock on the head!
"Ow, ow, ow! Ugh… husband, Shizuka won't dare to do it again."
With a scared expression, Shizuka was a good girl who was brave enough to admit her mistakes.
Well, whether she could learn from her mistakes was another question, though…
"Hmph, if there's a next time, just wait and see how I punish you!"
Sora was furious. This silly girl needed to have some limits to her cluelessness! If he hadn't discovered it early this time, wouldn't that bastard on the wall have succeeded?!!
Of course, it was impossible for him to truly humiliate Shizuka—at most, he could only touch her little hand. But even that was unacceptable for Sora's woman!
"Alright, if you keep looking so pitiful, I'll punish you right now!"
Seeing Shizuka still pouting and looking unhappy, Sora threatened her.
"Little Asami is also your sister now, so you need to get along with her, understand?"
Although he was a bit angry, Sora still cared deeply for this clueless girl. At most, he would just scold her a few times to make her remember. Seeing her teary-eyed, he stopped scaring her and pulled Nakaoki Asami over to introduce her again.
"Shizuka… sister."
Blushing, Nakaoki Asami had known since the contract was formed that her man had many other women. With a hint of shyness, she took the initiative to greet Shizuka.
"Hehehe, that's great! Asami-chan has also become husband's woman? Shizuka has another sister now!"
The earlier gloom was swept away, and Shizuka happily held Asami's hand.
Sora's mouth twitched as he watched Shizuka, who could change her expression like a child. Black lines appeared on his forehead.
"Alright, let's talk about other things later!"
Pulling the two girls apart, he hugged them both in his arms. If they started talking about women's topics now, he really wouldn't be able to handle it.
"Now, let's deal with this bold old man first!"
Looking at the headscarf man nailed to the wall with fear and pain on his face, Sora's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile.