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

Kana Morisawa turned her head and looked at the photo of her late husband.

Think of that man.

Suddenly his whole body trembled.

The dampness made the wound hurt again.

Abe Nosuke left Xinrongji before finishing his meal.

The news that her husband Kinnosuke Asai whispered in her ear made her feel a little unusual.

How could it happen so suddenly?

She was eating seafood cooked in Chinese style at a newly opened Chinese restaurant in Tokyo.

And far away in Seoul, South Korea, gossip about her was everywhere.

Sitting in the Rolls-Royce, opening the iPad handed to her by her husband, Abe, who usually keeps her emotions secret, clenched her fists tightly in anger.

Her red lips were tightly pursed, and she sneered as she scrolled through the messages on Twitter and Instagram.

In the end, I found that even on TikTok, my own gossip was made into various videos.

These are almost all Korean IP addresses.

What do you mean her plump and huge buttocks are from plastic surgery?

The strong and plump thighs are also plastic surgery.

The entire pear-shaped figure was created in Korea.

There was even a so-called Korean plastic surgeon who used her in his advertisements.

Wearing a white coat and glasses, he swore that he was the surgeon who performed Abe Nosuke's surgery.

Then another woman jumped out and said that Abe Nosuke's academic qualifications were also fake.

Abe Nosuke's graduation thesis cannot be found on the official website of Harvard University in the United States.

I followed the trend in the comments and asked my friends and classmates at Harvard, but none of them knew about Abe Nojaku.

A group of gender experts talked about how Abe Nojaku's sexual apathy led to such disharmony in her family life.

He described it so vividly, as if he was watching it right next to him.

There are also several military and political bloggers who are hiding their heads and faces and saying that the former prime minister was murdered by Abe's sister Nozaki.

In short, just throw away whatever water is dirtier.

The name Abe Nojaku has now ranked first on the Korean hot search list.

"Do we need to use our connections to get our name down on the list?" her husband Kinnosuke Asai said softly.

"No need. Even if you buy it, it will still go up." Abe's chest heaved violently with anger, and she said coldly with her red lips, "Think about how to deal with the Japanese media. In less than half an hour, all the news will spread in Japan."

Sure enough, various self-media outlets with Japanese IP addresses began to reprint the story and added fuel to the fire to provide supporting evidence.

One of the most popular videos on TikTok summarizes all the gossip about Anbe No Que.

There are many comments below.

[So that big butt is definitely a cosmetic operation! I was saying it's impossible for a human to have such a large butt. Is she a Japanese Kardashian? (20,000 likes.)]

The former prime minister's death was hilarious. The murderer was an untrained professional, and yet so many people believed it! Now we know who the biggest beneficiary is. (10,000 likes)

[At this age, I still don't have children. It seems that what everyone says is true. (5,000 likes)]

"Please help me contact the people in charge of news." Abe Noja's voice was as cold as ice.

'boom. ’

The iPad in my hand was crushed.

Shenmuli is very satisfied with her outfit today.

Long black wavy hair draped over a light blue chiffon top.

His bulging chest rose and fell with his steady breathing.

She wore a summery canvas-colored short skirt.

Revealing two round, white and smooth beautiful legs.

The snow-white and delicate little face stared at the front with a serious expression, but the charm in her starry eyes and willow eyebrows could not be concealed.

A pendant on the earlobe kept shaking.

The human-shaped sandbag standing on the training ground in front.

It was as if he was that hateful and perverted man.

Actually let myself...

So shameful.

The little face turned red with anger.

[Omi Hachiman: Dragon Returns]

Shen Muli let out a delicate cry, and her whole body remained in a flying kicking position, with her two white beautiful legs flying rapidly in the air, one high and one low.

The spiritual energy condensed into the shape of a dragon's head, and the two beautiful legs were the dragon's upper and lower jaws.

Shen Muli twisted her legs.

Longkou bit down fiercely.

'boom'.

There was a loud bang.

A sandbag in front of him was crushed between his legs.

Sand was scattered all over the ground.

"Good!" Kumanobei cheered, "Sister, you will definitely win the All Japan Underground Martial Arts Tournament that will be held soon. It depends on you to regain the century-old honor of our family and the Omi Hachiman Dojo."

Win the championship?

Shen Muli shook her head: "Brother, you think too much. With so many players from the martial arts hall and the Onmyoji family, it would be good if I could enter the top 16, unless..."

Shen Muli thought of the perverted man.

When I poked my belly button with my finger the other day, I muttered to myself that I was born with something...

He also said it was a pity and wanted to take me as his apprentice.

That pervert trapped me easily, although I don't know what kind of Yin-Yang magic he used.

But it really looks like he has some ability.

"Brother, do you know his origins?"

"Who?"

"Who else? The colleague who injured you."

"Hush." ​​Kumanobei glanced around guiltily and whispered, "That man has a strange background. He was muddleheaded for the first six months, doing nothing but slacking off and sleeping. Suddenly, he's become incredibly powerful. Even Vice-Captain Sakura Sora listens to him."

"Vice-Captain Yingkong also warned me privately not to provoke him again, otherwise I would die."

"Tell me, if the gym leader hadn't been injured and was still in his prime, could he have defeated him?" Shen Muli frowned and smoothed her long wavy hair.

"There's absolutely no way I could win. I could still withstand a few moves from the gym leader." Kumanobei said with a wry smile, "You haven't seen how powerful he is. He just glanced at me and I broke through several walls. I almost died. Now I've been hospitalized twice, which shows he's showing mercy."

Haven't you seen how powerful he is?

Shen Muli's face turned red.

It's more than just seeing how powerful he is.

He beat them all and made them sick.

The thought of him makes me want to go to the bathroom.

Thinking of this, my legs really started to tremble.

"What's wrong with you?" Kumano Bei looked at his sister with a strange expression.

"Nothing, brother." Shen Muli suddenly asked, "If he accepts me as his apprentice, do you think I will agree?"

"Hahaha, how is that possible?" Kumanobei laughed and said, "If you can become his apprentice, you can easily win the martial arts championship."

His sister was really whimsical, and Kumanobei reached out to pat her shoulder.

But it was empty.

Shenmuli had already spread out her two long snow-white legs and was running away into the distance.

The little skirt flew up, revealing black safety pants.

This is the lesson learned last time.

"Where is my sister?" Kumano Bei touched his head suspiciously, but when he raised his head, she was gone.

To the restroom.

Where else can I go?

Shenmuli ran quickly.

The two plump buttocks are tightly clamped together.

I can't hold it in anymore.

He gritted his teeth, wondering if that pervert had used some kind of black magic on him.

Fang Zuo walked out of the Tokyo Imperial Hotel.

Suddenly the phone rang.

Take out your phone.

It's Yingkong Kurumi calling.

"Hey, bad guy, where are you?"

"What's wrong? Can't I call you if I'm fine? Can't I just miss you? I miss you, I have to think about you!"

"Hmph, there's no point in apologizing. I'm already angry."

"Unless, unless you accompany me to the cocktail party tonight."

"It's a cocktail party at the Japanese National Security Agency. Haha, I'm getting commended!"

"And I was wearing a very sexy red dress. I didn't know I had such a good figure."

"You're not going? If you don't go, you'll suffer a great loss. Your woman will be seen naked by others. I'm not wearing any underwear..."

Chapter 98 Sakura Sora Walnut’s Promotion

Fang Zuo came to an apartment building in Nippori.

Looking at Yingkong Kurumi wearing a red off-shoulder long dress, she walked out gracefully.

Today's Sakura Sora Walnut is stunning.

The little face is as delicate as ever.

Her long hair falls on her snow-white shoulders.

A slender neck, graceful collarbone, and full cleavage.

Seeing Fang Zuo coming, she happily rolled up her long skirt and tied it under her small and plump buttocks.

Her long white legs were exposed, and she was wearing a pair of nude high heels.

He trotted all the way and jumped onto Fang Zuo.

Her legs were wrapped around Fang Zuo, and her arms were around Fang Zuo's neck.

"Are you afraid that I won't be wearing underwear and will be seen naked, so you are willing to come here?" Yingkong first gave a light kiss with her walnut-shaped mouth, then moved closer to Fang's left ear, breathing out a sweet breath.

After saying that, she bit his earlobe.

"Really not wearing anything?" Fang rubbed it with his left hand.