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

She stood on tiptoe shyly.

Close your eyes.

Bravely trying to touch this man's lips with my own.

but.

Can't touch it.

There is still some distance.

Just like the distance between him and me.

There is always a gap.

The two people are like people from different worlds.

She suddenly felt very depressed.

The tears that were wiped away by the man flowed down again.

Biting lower lip.

Put down your raised feet in frustration.

Lower your head in inferiority.

Yes.

There is always a distance between us.

I am too ordinary.

From childhood to adulthood.

Even when I finally mustered up the courage to kiss someone, I couldn't do it.

You are so useless, Sannomiya Tsubaki.

Chapter 69: Sannomiya Tsubaki's Inferiority

Sannomiya Tsubaki was in this short moment.

I have already reviewed and ended my entire life experience.

Inferiority.

Only inferiority complex.

I envy them so much for dressing up beautifully.

And myself...

You are so ugly, Sannomiya Tsubaki.

Even when she wanted to sell her body, she was rejected by the customers.

Sannomiya Tsubaki felt aggrieved.

Tears kept flowing.

Now muster up the greatest courage you can in your life.

I couldn't even kiss the man in front of me.

at this time.

A pair of big hands gently lifted her little face.

Her vision was blurred.

A strange but more familiar face leaned over and kissed me.

Gentle and warm.

Pressed against her lips.

Is this how it feels?

Sannomiya Tsubaki's mind went blank.

A strange sensory stimulation that I have never experienced before.

A pair of small hands unconsciously grabbed the man's pants tightly.

She stood on tiptoe and tried her best to respond.

"Open your mouth, idiot."

the man said.

Only then did Sannomiya Tsubaki realize that her lips were tightly closed.

Gently open your lips.

The man immediately blocked the way.

Sannomiya Tsubaki's heartbeat quickened rapidly.

Her little face was so red that it seemed to bleed.

I can't breathe.

I just keep swallowing my saliva.

"You can breathe through your nose."

"Fool."

the man said.

"My name is Fang Zuo, not Fujino. Remember that?"

Fang Zuo touched her little head.

Put the black-framed glasses on her.

He took out a card and placed it in Sannomiya Tsubaki's hand.

"Use it to pay off your debts."

"No...no, Fang Zuo-jun." Sannomiya Tsubaki wanted to push back.

"Shh...be obedient." Fang Zuo's big hand caressed Sannomiya Tsubaki's little face and said softly, "The red bra you're wearing today looks great! You're so beautiful, Miss Sannomiya Tsubaki!"

"Also, next time we kiss, don't pull my pants..."

After saying that, Fang Zuo pulled up his pants that were about to slip down.

Yuanying Zhenren almost became an exhibitionist.

Patted Sannomiya Tsubaki's little head.

Without waiting for her to speak.

Stride away.

Fang turned left at a corner and crossed a street.

Then we came to the store of Xinrong Planning.

The cat girl sisters and Ayaka Kawakita were not in the store.

A pile of supplies was piled at the door.

The lonely old man who used to guard the main gate of Xinrong Planning was standing next to the supplies.

Directing the porters to carry the items into the store one by one.

I chatted with him last time and found out that his children are all abroad and will probably never come back.

His wife died early, and he was the only one left.

Seeing Fang Zuo coming, he quickly stood up.

"The three of them went to buy supplies. There were too many in each batch, so I helped them keep an eye on them." The old security guard grinned, took out some snacks from his pocket, and said proudly, "They gave them to me."

He hurriedly put it back, fearing that Fang Zuo would ask him for it.

Fang Zuo nodded.

These three little guys have only been here for a few days, but they have already won over quite a few people near the store.

Apart from being a little confused, he is very decisive in doing things.

It seems that this cat cafe will be open soon.

Fang Zuo suddenly frowned.

Jin Meiting woke up.

It seems that I have underestimated this woman.

It was obvious that the Sanfeng medicine he had collected was almost exhausted.

Although I gave her some spiritual energy.

But I thought I would have to sleep for at least one night after waking up.

Who knew I would wake up in the afternoon.

Inside a suite at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

Jin Meiting propped herself up.

Weakness and weakness from aching limbs.

Take a slight step with your legs.

He bent over in pain.

Jin Meiting leaned against the wall and slowly walked to the bathroom.

Fill the bathtub with hot water.

The self in the bathroom mirror looked haggard.

Her little face has become thinner.

The purple hair was still stuck to his forehead due to excessive sweat.

There were all kinds of bruises and pinch marks all over his body.

Covered on the snow-white skin.

Lower your head.

The bruises from the place where I was pinched the hardest still didn't go away.

Trembling and dark purple.

Contrast with the snow-white skin of other places.

There is a kind of enchanting feeling

She turned on the tap and drank the water frantically.

It seems like he wants to make up for what leaked last night.

But after just a few mouthfuls, he vomited it out in pain.

The feeling of my throat being cut by a knife.

Only then did he remember that this was caused by the man’s crazy behavior last night.

Jin Meiting sipped the water slowly.

Swallowed.

Try to avoid irritating the deepest part of your throat.

Jin Meiting raised her right leg slightly, and the pain made her frown again.

Slowly take off the torn black stockings hanging on your thighs.

He stepped into the overflowing bathtub.