Makima is lying.
Renji thought to himself, at least from what he currently felt, that was the case. Although Makima's words made logical sense, many points still didn't add up.
For example, the most important point: the first time Renji felt suspicious about this place was when Makima suggested he buy a map to see if he might discover something.
But no one else had ever asked about this; after learning Renji's true identity, they all subconsciously assumed Renji was from this world.
There were actually a few other small details like this, such as the deliberate eavesdropping of pigeons outside the window during his conversation with Kishibe.
However…
Renji felt that this possibility couldn't be completely ruled out, after all, the world is vast and full of wonders, anything is possible.
Perhaps Makima is just incredibly busy, and she can tell at a glance that Renji is a man, and at a glance guess that Renji is a man who doesn't belong to this world?
Perhaps it's just as she said, Makima was misunderstood.
But this possibility was very small.
Moreover, Renji's attention was no longer here, but there.
"Um… um… let's not talk about those things for now, Ma… Miss Makima… can… can you please let go of my hand first? Uh… um… with you pressing so tightly, I feel… my wrist hurts a bit."
Makima smiled and retorted.
"Hmm? Do you really dislike me treating you this way?"
Renji became somewhat incoherent, stammering in reply.
"Um… well… actually, it's not really dislike, just… it's not exactly like… that's all."
Makima's gaze naturally shifted downwards, landing on Renji's large dick below, which was jumping and reacting back and forth.
Not long ago, under Makima's ministrations, the large dick had felt like it wanted to gush out white child, and it had finally subsided somewhat.
But now, with Makima doing this again, and being stared at like this, Renji's perverted tendencies acted up, and his reaction was quite good.
That feeling of wanting to gush out white child returned, and it was even stronger; the pre-cum, acting as the vanguard, was now continuously oozing out in waves.
The two large golden balls below, which had been moistened by Makima's lustful saliva, had finally dried, but now, they were once again soaked by the continuously flowing pre-cum.
And seeing this reaction from the large dick, Makima looked at Renji with a puzzled expression and pressed on.
"But your large dick seems quite energetic, why is that?"
Facing Makima's deliberate questioning, Renji became flustered and embarrassed.
"I… I… this… um… this isn't because of any other reason, this… this is purely a natural physiological reaction of the body, I can't control it at all."
"I see… I understand."
Makima released her hands from Renji's wrist and straightened her body.
"Eh…?"
With the pressure on his wrist gone, Renji subconsciously raised his hands, a surprised expression on his face, as if he hadn't fully recovered.
"What's wrong? My hand was pressing on your wrist just now, wasn't it very painful? Is it better now?"
Makima asked softly, a smile on her face.
Renji stared blankly at Makima, remaining unresponsive for a long time; he simply couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.
Makima actually let him go so easily, which made Renji feel incredibly complex, and he was at a loss for a moment.
It felt like driving home on the highway, only to suddenly encounter a car accident ahead, getting stuck on the highway and unable to go home. All emotions piled up, forming an unusually strong sense of blockage.
Moreover…
There was also an exceptionally strong sense of loss…
Renji's hands hovered in mid-air, looking somewhat at a loss, unsure of what to do next.
Should he quickly tuck his large dick back into his pants, or put his hands back on the armrests of the seat, pretending nothing had happened?
Finally, Renji gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand firm, took a deep breath, and continued the previous topic.
"Even if you say so, Miss Makima, I… I still can't fully trust you."
Despite his voice trembling slightly, Renji still firmly expressed his true thoughts.
Hearing Renji's words, Makima nodded, thoughtfully stroking her chin, posing as if she were deep in thought.
"I see… Then… it seems I can only take some practical action to make you fully trust me. Hmm… how about we set it for tomorrow, Renji? You can arrange it and take me to meet Kishibe for a good talk. Everything will be clear then."
"This… I need to talk to Captain Kishibe first."
"It's fine, I can wait."
After Makima finished speaking, she said no more and turned her gaze to the large screen in front. Seeing her do so, Renji also directed his attention to the huge screen.
Speaking of which, the behind-the-scenes production credits for this movie are ridiculously long; they haven't finished rolling yet, and the screening room is still dim.
"The last movie has ended, so let's go."
"Go? Are we leaving now?"
Hearing this, Renji responded hesitantly, looking down at his hot, ferocious large dick, which was throbbing.
Walk in this state?
How to walk?
His large dick was so hard it was ridiculous; he probably wouldn't even take a few steps before it would hurt terribly from being squeezed in his pants.
Seeing this, Makima showed a hint of confusion on her face.
"Hmm, does Renji still have something unfinished?"
Her demeanor was entirely deliberate, too obvious; she was merely feigning ignorance. This feigned unawareness was so apparent that Renji could see through it at a glance.
But even though Renji thought so, he couldn't directly expose her and stammered in response.
"I… I… How should I deal with this situation? If I don't resolve it, I can't walk normally at all."
As he spoke, Renji pointed to the large dick between his legs.
"So, Renji, you mean you want me to help you solve this problem?"
Renji clenched his teeth, his face flushed, and after a long silence, he slowly nodded.
"Yes… Miss Makima… I want you to help me. My… my large dick wants to spurt out white child; I've endured it for a long time…"
"Since that's the case, Renji, then say it: 'Offer your large dick to me, and I will help you spurt out the white child.'"
Makima leaned closer to Renji, her face nearing his, staring directly at him.
She placed two fingers at the corners of her lips, pulling them slightly as she parted her red lips, her mouth slowly opening. Renji could glimpse the delicate, peach-like pink interior of her mouth, tender and alluring.
Her nimble little tongue moved up and down inside, occasionally touching the roof of her mouth, sometimes dotting the lower jaw, bringing forth viscous saliva mixed with tiny white bubbles.
Renji couldn't bear it any longer. Although he knew Makima was the Control Devil and saying this might carry the risk of being controlled, Renji didn't believe his existence was inferior to Makima's.
In this world.
In some ways, Renji was invincible.
Moreover, in the current atmosphere, it felt more like flirting.
"I am willing to offer my large dick to Makima."
[Ding~ Detected Makima's frenzied emotions, system rewards 20 points.]
[Ding~ Detected Makima's frenzied emotions, system rewards 20 points.]
[Ding~ Detected Makima's frenzied emotions, system rewards 20 points.]
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Hearing Renji's words, Makima's lips curved upward; she smiled.
Then, she aimed for the large dick below and gradually lowered her head.