Yang Haoran almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Is this the true face of Nigerian women?
Are those so-called legends about Inoue, Matsushita, and Tian true?
Seeing the shocked expression on Yang Haoran's face, Yumei Yuki had already walked off the bed and giggled.
"Why are you so shy, little brother? To be honest with you, I did it on purpose last night to create opportunities for others.
I thought it would be Kimura Runao or Yamamoto Kisagi who took me away. I didn’t expect that it would be your stinky brother!"
Yang Haoran frowned slightly: "Did you do it on purpose? Do you know those people? Are you doing this just for stimulation?"
Is it okay to be so casual for the sake of stimulation? Yang Haoran's outlook on life was severely impacted.
However, Norika Yumi's face suddenly turned from sunny to gloomy, showing an expression of resentment.
"Of course not, I want revenge! That guy Miyamoto fell in love with another woman! That woman is simply not as good as me. I want to prove to Miyamoto how many people are obsessed with me!
and……"
Having said this, Ji Xiangyumi licked her lips and looked at Yang Haoran.
"I'm actually more optimistic about that guy Kimura Nao, but now I find that you are more to my liking than him. The fact that you were able to snatch me from those people means that you must be pretty good.
As long as you help me, I can give you anything! Just like myself, you can take it anytime you want!"
Damn it, it ruins the three views!
Yang Haoran has begun to doubt life. How come there are such weird women in the world who don't know any sense of shame?
However, thinking of his great mission, it seemed that he could only endure the humiliation and survive! Even without the restrictions of Tongzi Kung, Yang Haoran was ready to sacrifice his life.
At this time, Yumi Kika had already walked behind Yang Haoran and hugged Yang Haoran's waist.
"You don't know how attractive a strong man is to women. If it weren't for Miyamoto's strength, how could I like him?
But he didn’t know how to cherish it, and he also liked other women! This was something I couldn’t tolerate, so I told myself that I must show him a better one and trample his dignity under my feet!”
Yumi Yuki's gritted teeth tone made Yang Haoran shudder.
Sure enough, women who go crazy because of jealousy are terrible, especially women with capital.
Yumi's body kept rubbing against her, and her heart was beating wildly.
The muscles on Yang Haoran's body are smooth and hard, completely in line with her wishes.
"Smelly brother, tell me, how did you steal me? Those guys are not so easy to deal with, especially Kimura Liu Nao. I liked him very much before."
Yang Haoran broke away from Ji Xiangyumi's arms and said casually: "Do I need to grab what I want? The few people you mentioned are just rubbish!"
Ji Xiangyumi's eyes shone brightly, and she was filled with infinite joy when she saw Yang Haoran.
The Songtao Fight Club in Daban City was still as lively as ever.
In addition to those members who belong to the club, there are also many outsiders, especially beautiful girls in their twenties.
The girls gathered around an area of the training hall, screaming and shouting in admiration.
"Miyamoto-san, you are so handsome, I like you!"
"Miyamoto is the strongest, I want to marry you and give you children!"
In the surrounded open space, a tall and handsome young man with a proud face was none other than the most proud disciple of the owner of the Songtao Fighting Club, Miyamoto Xiaosheng. Quanben Novel Network
Miyamoto is already a black belt in karate, has won many championships in Nigerian fighting events, and is known as a rising star in the Nigerian fighting world.
Not only that, Miyamoto Xiaosheng also has a very superior family background and is one of the heirs to the Miyamoto family, a billionaire conglomerate.
Therefore, there is never a shortage of beautiful girls pursuing Miyamoto Xiaosheng.
Most of the girls who come to the club now are fans of Miyamoto Kosei.
It's just that Miyamoto Xiaosheng always maintains the cool and arrogant demeanor of a male god, and never smiles easily.
But the more this happens, the more the girl fans flock to it.
At this time, Miyamoto Xiaosheng was surrounded by members of famous clubs, all of whom were fighting masters.
This is a must-have competition for Miyamoto Xiaosheng every day. The owner of the gym has high hopes for Miyamoto Xiaosheng.
"Come on, I will trample you all under my feet!"
As Miyamoto Xiaosheng's words fell, the fighting master rushed away instantly.
Miyamoto Xiaosheng looked calm, but suddenly his feet moved.
The powerful explosive power was vividly displayed in an instant. Miyamoto Xiaosheng jumped into the air and kicked the nearest person in the air.
The man took advantage of the situation to dodge to the side, but Miyamoto Xiaosheng changed very quickly, and his other foot had already landed on the man's chest.
In just a moment, someone has been kicked out of the game.
"Xiaosheng is the best, we love you!"
"Come on, Xiaosheng, trample all your enemies under your feet!"
Under the enthusiastic shouts of teenage fans, Miyamoto Xiaosheng seems to be full of infinite power.
The movements were quick and effective, and with a burst of punches and kicks, all his opponents were knocked to the ground.
Miyamoto Xiaosheng then showed a contemptuous smile, with a look of pride on his face.
At this time, a woman in her twenties walked toward the crowd with a smile on her face, walked straight through the girl's fan group, and walked towards Miyamoto Xiaosheng.
"Gao Lin Yueyan? The recently popular movie star, the second daughter of the Gao Lin family, is she here to see Miyamoto Xiaosheng?"
"Is my male idol about to be snatched away? Gao Lin Yueyan has a good family background and is beautiful. We have no chance!"
The girl's fan group that was originally cheering fell silent instantly, and Gao Lin Yueyan's appearance made many people feel ashamed.
"Miss Yueyan, we can go!"
Miyamoto, who had always been serious about his words, actually smiled at Gao Lin Yueyan, and even held her hand, and the two of them walked out of the club as if there was no one around.
In Daban City, there is a very long tradition that celebrities and nobles hold gatherings every month.
Through gatherings, we can enhance mutual friendship and exchange interests.
This tradition has naturally been passed on to their descendants, and these second-generation celebrities also have their own parties.
Yumi Noka is naturally one of them. She is dressed very coquettishly at this moment, full of temptation for men.
Then he pressed tightly against Yang Haoran's body, his eyes full of provocation, and walked towards the hotel where the party was held.
On the other side, Miyamoto Xiaosheng held Gao Lin Yueyan's hand and walked to the door of the hotel with a happy and proud look on his face.
