480. Chapter 476 New 0470 Don't Look Down on Temporary Workers
Li Mengnan smiled noncommittally, put his schoolbag on his shoulder, and suddenly put one hand around Yueshan Sayuri's waist. Before she could utter a exclamation, he lowered his head and covered her moist and pink lips.
Ah Xiba——!
The boys in the classroom who had not yet left were almost heartbroken at this moment.
Many people had already started to roll up their arms and sleeves with red eyes. Just waiting for Sayuri Tsukiyama's call, they would transform into saint warriors to protect the goddess and kill this blasphemous disciple of the goddess to ashes.
But the next development surprised everyone. The goddess of Yueshan in their hearts was stunned for a moment. Instead of screaming, she lowered her head shyly, pinched the corner of her clothes and said uneasily: "Classmate Li Chengzhe, we are like this
...It's too fast. Although I don't hate you, but...give me some time, okay?"
Asiba——!!
The boys in the classroom felt like their whole bodies were about to be broken into pieces this time.
Goddess of the Moon Mountain! Where is your arrogance? Where is your reserve? Even if you don’t need a few carts of roses, it won’t be over with just one forced kiss, right?
These boys' intestines are almost turning green. If they had known that Sayuri Tsukiyama was so easy to handle, they would have pounced on it and gnawed it wildly.
Isn't it just mouth to mouth? I can also do French thirty-six wet kisses. When I extend my tongue, I can directly penetrate it into my throat. I asked you if you are afraid!
Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now. They could only hold back the tears of grief and anger, watching helplessly as the goddess in their hearts was snatched away by someone using extremely vulgar and dirty methods.
The most important thing is that they can do nothing but pray silently in their hearts. The goddess must hold on to her last panties tonight... Oh, no, it's the bottom line!
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The afterglow of the setting sun has not yet dissipated, and the night breeze has begun to bring a bit of chill.
There were not many students on campus, and all of them were in a hurry, obviously unwilling to stay longer in this cold and desolate campus.
"Classmate Li Chengzhe, it's a little cold outside, can you buy me a cup of coffee?"
Sayuri Tsukiyama rubbed her tender hands, her slightly red cheeks from the cold were shrunk in a red scarf, and with the campus background behind her, she felt like a two-dimensional beautiful girl who had broken through the dimensional wall.
Li Mengnan stopped, looked at her indifferently, and suddenly smiled: "Student Yue Jianshan Xiaobai, are you trapped in the role and unable to get out? If you keep acting like this, maybe I will really believe it.
Already."
After being exposed by Li Mengnan's words, Sayuri Yue Jianshan stopped pretending, and her pitiful eyes instantly turned cold, arrogant and evil.
"Who are you? How do you know my identity?"
Li Mengnan smiled slightly, lit a cigarette slowly, and said: "I can count the number of families in Japan who are good at controlling spirits on one hand. The first one is the Anbei family in Kyoto, and the second one is the natives of Kyushu.
The Goto family, and the third one is the Tsukimiyama family in Hokkaido... You can drive plague ghosts, and the pseudonym is Tsukiyama, so obviously you should be from the Tsukimiyama family, the third largest Yurei family in Japan."
"Hmph!" Sayuri Tsukimiyama's face darkened, and she said in a disdainful tone: "Ever since the Anbei family lost their treasure "The Night Journey of One Hundred Demons", the so-called No. 1 Yuling family has long been a strong family, and the Tsuchimikado family is just a bunch of sticklers.
As an enterprising old antique, sooner or later our Tsukimiyama family will regain its first place and regain the glory of our ancestors."
Li Mengnan dug his ears out of boredom, expressing that he was completely uninterested in this meaningless ranking.
"Are you from Kunlun in China?" Yuejianshan Sayuri asked.
"Kunlun" is the paranormal response department directly under the Chinese government. It has gathered a large number of Qimen monks and warriors. Although the name still inherits the local flavor of the Chinese official name, it is actually one of the three major paranormal response departments in the world.
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Of course, this has nothing to do with Li Mengnan.
"I'm from HX Research Institute."
"Is that the temporary workers organization?" Tsukimiyama Sayuri was a little surprised.
Li Mengnan rubbed his chin speechlessly. The status of the non-governmental organization of the HX Research Institute was indeed quite embarrassing. It was common to be nicknamed "temporary workers", but he did not expect that this famous name would be spread abroad.
"You should be here because of the unknown coma incident at Hanlin Art High School, right? I thought it would be people from China's Kunlun who came, but I didn't expect it was you, a group of temporary workers. It seems that China is not interested in South Korea's request for help.
How should we take it seriously..." Tsukimiyama Sayuri sneered.
"Hey, don't look down on temporary workers. We have invincible blame-shifting skills that are immune to all harm." Li Mengnan couldn't stand people who look down on working people.
Yuejianshan Sayuri obviously didn't understand the meaning of this. She glanced at Li Mengnan inexplicably and shook her head: "Forget it, whether you are from the HX Research Institute or from Kunlun, now that I am here,
Han Lin Yi Gao's matter will be resolved soon, and you can go back to pay your reward without any trouble."
Li Mengnan heard the meaning behind the other party's words and realized that this was an eviction order...
He flicked off the cigarette ash that was already an inch long, and said with a faint smile: "This is Seoul, not Kyoto. When Tsukimiyama says that, don't you think you are overstepping your bounds?"
Sayuri Tsukimiyama did not defend herself, she raised her right hand in front of her face, admiring her nails painted pearlescent pink, and said disdainfully: "I have fulfilled my obligation to inform you, it's up to you to leave or not... But I still want to remind you in the end,
I, the Yue Jianshan family, and you, the Chinese, have always been on the same page, and I hope you will not interfere with my actions at Hanlin Art High School, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, the long ponytail tied behind his head drew a bright black arc, and he turned around and walked straight in the direction he came from, not intending to give Li Mengnan a chance to argue.
"Wait! There's still something I don't understand..." Li Mengnan said in a deep voice to the retreating figure.
Yuejianshan Sayuri seemed to have expected that Li Mengnan would call her, she stopped but did not turn around, and said with a smile: "Do you want to ask me what caused the coma of those students? Sorry, I have no comment...
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"No." Li Mengnan shook his head and said seriously: "I just want to ask you - why is your middle finger not painted with nail polish?"
Sayuri Tsukimiyama stumbled at her feet, almost tripping over herself and falling to the ground.
What is this strange focus on Chinese temporary workers?
You don't play by the rules!
This embarrassing question made Sayuri Tsukimiyama's face turn green and red. She took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in her heart. She turned around and sneered: "Don't get too proud too early. Your little girlfriend is still alive."
Danxi, you should think about how to save her!"
After saying that, Tsukimiyama Sayuri opened her arms, and countless black mist poured out crazily from her collar and cuffs. A dark wind like howling ghosts and wolves suddenly blew up on the quiet forest path. In the blink of an eye, the slim and plump figure followed the black mist.