People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

You don't have to do it yourself.

Just play with your own hands wherever they want to go.

Japanese women are really good at serving men.

If this were in Maoshan, Longhushan and Qingchengshan.

Don't dare to think. Don't dare to think.

Fang Zuo even just thought about this kind of scene.

The fairies' swords were already at his neck.

Fang Zuo ate it all in a few bites, leaving nothing behind.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was beaming with joy at what he saw.

My heart feels like it’s been filled with honey.

There is no better compliment than seeing your loved one eat up all the food you cook.

Such a strong man, but without any bad habits of Japanese men.

Oda Nobuo's death was truly worth it.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu thought to himself.

After eating, the two of them sat on the sofa like countless couples.

Fang Zuo was watching the Japanese news while drinking coffee from a cup in one hand.

The other hand played with Shiraishi Nagimitsu's round, tender, and white little feet.

This woman's feet are as soft as butter.

Soft and fluffy.

It feels great in hand.

I wear high heels all year round, but there is not even a trace of dead skin on my heels.

"I contacted the real estate agent. This place is in a great location, right in Kabukicho. There are a lot of people looking to rent it. I think they can all be rented out in the next two days."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu bit her lower lip, enduring the numbing sensation, while lying on the other end of the sofa, holding a notebook and working.

The apron was taken off and replaced with a black lace nightgown.

The two jade feet were placed on Fang's left thigh, allowing him to play with them.

"No need to tell me, just do it yourself. This is a gift for you." Fang Zuo picked up the coffee and took another sip.

Although the person is nice, this thing is still not as good as tea.

I miss the magical tea from Maoshan.

"By the way, leave a few shops on the first floor for me." Fang Zuo suddenly thought of something.

"Hi!" Shiraishi Nagimitsu covered the microphone of her mobile phone and answered the man first.

Busy with work on the phone.

"Sorry, I have to go to work." Shiraishi Nagimitsu put down the phone with an apologetic look on his face.

"Go ahead, I'll go to the police station too." Fang Zuo nodded.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu changed into her uniform and went downstairs. Today she wore a pair of see-through pantyhose and nude high heels.

Make fair skin appear brighter.

Fang Zuo held Shiraishi Nagimitsu's little hand and walked her out the door.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu naturally hooked her arms around Fang Zuo's neck, raised one leg on tiptoe, and lifted the other high heel.

Give her a wet kiss.

Just as she was turning around to leave.

"Bridge bean sack."

Fang Zuo suddenly remembered something important.

Called out to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Very simple.

There is no money in my pocket.

Yuanying Zhenren needs money to spend.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu chuckled and took out a stack of yen and a card from her purse and handed them to Fang Zuo.

She tiptoed closer and gave her a kiss.

Then he got in the Lexus and left.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu just left.

Oda Yui comes back from swimming practice.

"He's a stunner, Onii-chan."

I saw Fang Zuo jogging up happily.

The little skirt of the sailor suit fluttered in the wind, like a fallen dandelion.

"Have you eaten?" Fang Zuo touched Oda Yui's little head.

"No, Onii-chan."

"Let's go eat ramen."

"Hi."

Oda Yui held Fang Zuo's arm affectionately, half jumping and half hanging on him.

The two of them acted as if no one was around, which shocked the young man who was peeping at the door of the villa across the street.

"Mrs. Shiraishi..., she actually has a man."

The boy fell in love with this beautiful woman since his youth.

Every day I would sneak a peek at Shiraishi Nagimitsu at the door on time.

Go out, come home, take out the trash.

When Mrs. Shiraishi walked, her heavy chest shook violently.

It is his hope.

He knew every moment she came out.

In his heart.

There is no lady more beautiful and pure than Mrs. Shiraishi.

But I heard that her husband had just passed away and she already had a man.

He even moved in openly.

Slut.

The young man's heart was broken.

While peeking, he gritted his teeth.

hateful!

Mrs. Shiraishi actually kissed this man.

We kissed for so long.

Bagaya Deer.

Isn't it disgusting for Mrs. Shiraishi to eat so much of a man's saliva?

And swallowed it.

Then, she actually gave this man money and cards?

Oh my god?

The boy felt that this world was ridiculous.

Is this man a gigolo?

Why is it him?

But the last scene made him feel that the end of the world was coming.

Nani?

Oda...Miss Oda Yui, is so intimate with him?

She held his arm and even leaned her bulging chest against him.

Damn, hate, hate.

Why.

Where did this shameless man come from?

This pair of dissolute mother and daughter.

They must be severely punished.

furiously.

A wisp of black mist floated from somewhere.

Following the boy's angry breathing, it entered the boy's body.

The whites of the boy's eyes gradually faded and turned completely black.

Finally, the pupil slowly disappears.

A strange smile appeared on his lips.

Walk towards Shiraishi Nagimitsu's house.

Chapter 23: My breasts are so big that I won’t sink when I swim! (Please read on)

Shibuya, Tokyo.

One of Tokyo's most expensive and wealthy areas.

Yoyogi Park in Shibuya.

Imperial gardens from the Meiji period.

It is now not only a holy place for baseball and jogging in Tokyo, but also a great place for citizens to enjoy cherry blossoms.

But many Tokyo residents don’t know that in addition to the Meiji Shrine in Yoyogi Park, there is also a large villa at the deepest part of the park.

The villa changed hands several times before being bought by a mysterious buyer a few years ago.

The purchase price was valued at nearly 20 billion yen.

Abe no Suzu lived here.

As one of the top families in Japan, this is just one of the properties owned by Abe Nosuke.

"What's happening in Tokyo recently?" Abe Nojaku was lying naked in the bathtub on the balcony with his eyes closed.

Several girls were using Malaysian volcanic mud airlifted in, mixed with tuberose bud essential oil and various precious materials, and applying it on Abe Noja's body.

Her assistant and part-time husband, Kinnosuke Asai, stood far away with his head lowered and documents in his hand.

"Hey! There are several supernatural suicides and murders in Tokyo that remain unsolved. The Furaishinmon and the Reiwakai of Sensoji Temple have both sent people here."

Abe snorted, "So many people die every year, and I don't see any spiritual dissidents coming. Now that the financial crisis has collapsed and the government is exhausted and weak, they all want to get a piece of the pie."

"The fifth heavenly man from Mount Asahidake in Hokkaido, Hakkibo, is on his way to Tokyo." Kinnosuke Asai continued to read.

"Hokibo? What's he doing here? Is there something he wants in Tokyo?" Abe no Suzu frowned. "Keep an eye on him and report his news to the Fuu Raijinmon of Sensoji Temple."

"Hi!" Asai Kinnosuke wrote down the record and then read the third item: "The Sakura family's new Rongqi in Shinjuku was transferred to someone else."