Mystery: The Stars Returner

Black Death, in the captain's cabin, Vice Admiral Tracy is choosing a whip that suits her.

Choosing a long whip is also a profound knowledge. First of all, the surface of the long whip you choose should not be too sharp, otherwise it will easily injure delicate skin when it scratches clothes.

The most suitable long whip, combined with the appropriate force, can cut through the clothes that are in the way and leave a light red mark on the white and tender skin.

It hurts a little, but it's not the kind of unbearable severe pain. The slight pain will make people let out a beautiful moan.

"Elaine, how should I train you this time?"

While whispering, Tracy gently touched each whip with the fingertips of her right hand, and finally selected a dark black whip that was nearly two meters long.

The person who runs away needs to be taught a certain lesson, and she cannot be spared easily every time, otherwise she will still choose to run away next time.

It's still fun to play this kind of game occasionally.

After Tracy picked out the whip, there was a knock on the door, "Captain, Elaine has been taken to the ship."

"Heh, let her go down and clean herself first, and then change into a new set of clothes."

Tracey put a smile on her lips, placed the whip on the table, and then lit the candles.

Sometimes, the dim light of candlelight is more mysterious and can hide some excitement that cannot be explained to outsiders.

After finishing these things, she came to sit behind the desk, crossing her slender legs. Her clothes were cooler and more transparent than during the day, and she could vaguely glimpse her touching amorous feelings.

On the other side, Klein, who had successfully sneaked into the Black Death by pretending to be caught, was restraining his inner shame and began to wear women's clothing.

In the original world, there is a saying that women's clothing can only be worn once and countless times.

Although he didn't think he would be obsessed with this feeling in the future, it felt good to wear women's clothes, it was very cool, and the contact between the clothes and the skin was very delicate.

Fortunately, he had practiced the components of women's clothing before, otherwise, he would not have been able to dress neatly without showing any flaws in this aspect.

After changing into women's clothes, Klein came to the full-length mirror and looked at his charming self in the mirror.

Her red hair was hanging down, and her green eyes were shining like gems. She was wearing a golden-red dress. The ribbon around her waist was tied into flowers and tightened very tightly, highlighting the slenderness of her waist as much as possible.

His face was slightly red, as if he was shy, but also seemed to be helpless, angry and helpless.

Klein looked at himself in the mirror. If he really wanted to count, his appearance as a man and woman could be ranked among the top three women he has ever met.

Those stubborn, unyielding and helpless eyes can really make people have the desire to conquer and train from the bottom of their hearts.

While there was still some time, Klein focused on practicing the emotions in his eyes, trying to fit the character as much as possible so as not to be easily seen through.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door, and there was a sound of urging outside the door. Klein took a deep breath, finally adjusted his mentality, and then walked out of the room with angry and stubborn eyes.

The blonde maid glanced at him, raised the handcuffs and said: "Put your hands behind your back, you are a prisoner now!"

"Humph!"

Klein turned around and allowed the other party to put handcuffs on him.

He couldn't help but feel a little strange. He had only seen this method of wearing handcuffs in some comic books.

After putting on the handcuffs, he was led by the blonde maid to the captain's cabin.

"Let her come in alone." A voice with little emotion came from the captain's room.

The blonde maid's eyes darkened, she opened the door and signaled with her eyes to Klein to finish the last part of the journey alone.

Entering the captain's cabin, the door was slammed shut again.

Klein stepped on the thick carpet and walked inside, using the dim candlelight to see Lieutenant General Tracy sitting behind the desk.

She was wearing beige trousers on her lower body, and only a white linen shirt on her upper body. She looked beautiful inside, but fortunately her long black hair covered her most critical parts.

I have to say that there is really no one in the witch path who is ugly, and their appearance and style are not comparable to those of ordinary people.

The disease lieutenant in front of her, Tracy, was also very beautiful, and her beauty was very captivating, especially when her eyes fell on her and looked at her, as if she wanted to peel off her clothes and take in every inch of her skin.

At this moment, Klein thought of another thing.

The Disease Lieutenant General Tracey in front of her was supposed to be a male, as was herself, but two grown men were doing this kind of thing in a dark room with candlelight and long whips.

Fortunately, there is no UC browser in this world, and no one saw the scene of me dressing up as a woman, otherwise it would definitely become the headlines tomorrow.

"Come here, do you still need me to come and ask for you in person?"

Faced with Tracy's commanding words, Klein still stood still, with his chin raised slightly and his eyes slightly red.

Tracy watched for a while, then walked from behind the desk to Klein, staring into her red eyes, "Tell me, how should I punish you this time?"

"Coming back here is the biggest punishment." Klein tried his best to imitate Elaine's tone and emotion.

"Is coming back a punishment?" Tracey stretched out her hand to touch Klein's cheek and slid it down. Her fingers slid across the collarbone, with a tendency to continue going down. Her eyes were misty, and her tone was extremely seductive: "Although you resisted at first, but when you get there, In the end, you are always more enthusiastic than me..."

Madam, do you want to hear what you are saying?

I'm still very pure, but I can't understand your ambiguous words.

When Tracy's fingers continued to explore along the collarbone, Klein's left palm strangely pulled out of the handcuffs, grabbed her wrist suddenly, and pushed it down hard!

Remove this powerful and extraordinary object from her hands!

Tracy, who encountered a sudden change, suddenly woke up from the haze in her eyes, but Klein had already taken the advantage. She was punched hard in the abdomen, and she stepped back in pain, followed by the sound of a gunshot.

Although she hurriedly dodged, she was still hit on the shoulder, and a bunch of blood sprayed out. She could not restrain her anger and said: "You are not Elaine!"

Klein did not answer. He just accelerated his offensive and tried to eliminate the sick lieutenant general in a short time.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the combat power of a pirate general, the diseased Lieutenant General Tracy. She also had other life-saving extraordinary items. When she took a moment to shout about the enemy attack, Klein knew that he should left.

This is the Black Death, and there are at least a dozen Beyonders on the ship. If they join forces, they can keep him on the ship.

Assassins who fail to succeed in one blow should flee immediately.

Klein eventually smashed the window, jumped into the ocean and left.

Tracey, who was deeply traumatized, looked sharply at the direction of Klein's escape.

Did Elaine betray her?

No, maybe she was just forced.

When she thought about it, most of the pain and hatred in her heart disappeared. Then she looked at the first mate, second mate, and third mate who rushed into the captain's room and began to assign tasks. At the same time, she let the Black Death set sail at a high speed and move away from its original position. .

……

In the middle of the night, at the private harbor of Blue Mountain Island, a female figure emerged from the ebb and flow of the tide. It was Klein disguised as Elaine.

Klein walked from the sea to the beach, preparing to change his appearance and return to that of Gehrman Sparrow. Suddenly I heard a voice coming from the front.

"Mr. Hastur, look, there seems to be a girl who fell into the water in front of us."

The clear and melodious voice, although a little anxious because someone fell into the water and was rescued, was still elegant and calm.

Mr. Hastur?

Klein's heart trembled inexplicably, no way, no way, could such a coincidence happen?

It should just be the same name, right?

Klein didn't even have the courage to look up. He just wanted to turn around and leave, soak in the sea water again, and let the tide carry him to other places.

Now, he was wearing a tattered golden-red dress, and a corner of his top was burned in the battle just now, revealing his crystal white and tender skin, and his sizable chest could be vaguely seen.

There is no way, Elaine himself is not small. In order to play this role well, all parts of his body were basically restored one to one.

With such an appearance, if someone he knows recognizes his identity, it will be a social disaster!

The level of social death is no less than that of Russell dressing up as a witch in front of her.

"..."

Klein pretended not to hear the voice just now, turned around, quickened his pace and wanted to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute. The wounds on your back are open and need treatment. We won't hurt you."

There was a sound of footsteps eagerly pursuing him from behind. Seeing that he could not escape smoothly, Klein could only take a deep breath, hoping that the Mr. Hastur in the words just now was not the Hastur he knew.

When Klein managed to turn his head, he saw a very familiar figure under the moonlight.

Hastur Campbell!

It really is the young earl from Backlund!

Klein's facial expression froze and a wry smile appeared on his face. Now, he could only hope that Hastur did not recognize his true identity.

"Madam, you are seriously injured. It's better to treat the injury first." Audrey glanced sympathetically at the beautiful girl in ragged clothes and with scars on her body, and then glanced at Hastur next to her with a slight expression. Dissatisfied reminded: "Mr. Hastur, staring at a lady in distress like this is not the demeanor that a gentleman should have."

"Sorry, I just suddenly felt that the beautiful lady in front of me looked familiar."

Looks familiar?

Klein accurately grasped the key point of this sentence and glanced at Hastur secretly. He could only see the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the smile that was about to overflow from his eyes. They were so obvious.

My heart skipped a beat, had my identity been revealed?

No way?

But why do I feel so panicked!