Zongman: Type-Moon Sixth Beast, join the chat group

The Sixth Beast, Join the Chat Group Chapter 133

In Japanese society, people are more inclined towards that person after all.

A woman can only be a decoration.

And she tried harder.

She is not as good as a man who has only one fifth of her efforts and talents.

For the sake of the Yukinoshita family and her own ambition, she wants to climb higher.

and so.

She had to train her husband like a dog.

And after the big one was tamed, he turned his attention to his daughters.

but now.

If she had the resources of a planet as big as her world to back her up.

There was no need for her to be so careful in her calculations.

Relying on huge resources.

Their Yukinoshita family might even become comparable to the Shinomiya zaibatsu.

It is not impossible to become a world-class multinational family!

Think of this.

Mrs. Yukinoshita's eyes became extremely eager as she looked at Lin Jiuan.

in fact.

After the intimidation she experienced during the typhoon, she had already given in somewhat.

Lin Jiuan's abnormal 'energy 10 power'.

It had made her body submit to him from the bottom of her heart.

of course.

She is not the kind of mentally abnormal woman in the other world who is dominated by her body and forgets everything and willingly degenerates.

Compared to physical satisfaction.

What she cares more about is the development and continuation of the Yukinoshita family.

She cares more about her two daughters.

As for men?

Say something unpleasant.

If she really couldn't help it, not to mention her family background and property.

With her looks and figure, can she not find any strong man or wolfhound she wants?

Even if Lin Jiuan opened the door to a new world for him.

Couldn't she go find it?

If one is not enough, try two. If two are not enough, try ten. Quality can never beat quantity.

Although because of the education that Jie received since childhood.

She never thought of being a promiscuous woman who was available to everyone and took advantage of those losers whom she didn't even bother to look at.

Just be patient as much as possible.

She even looked forward to Lin Jiuan coming to see her next time.

But he didn't intend to ask for anything he wanted from Lin Jiuan!

Let him get it for free.

And gave him a company worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions for free.

Is she crazy? !

In the former case, she could at most just consider herself as raising a unreasonable gigolo.

the latter

in short.

Mrs. Yukinoshita only had one sentence to say to Lin Jiuan before.

You can have sex with me if you want.

But you want my Yukinoshita family's property and my two daughters, that's absolutely impossible!

But things are different now.

The "resources" displayed by Lin Jiuan were enough for her to fight for by any means necessary.

And looking at Lin Jiuan's eyes that looked at her with a smile.

Mrs. Yukinoshita finally understood.

Why does a noble woman like Yuriko Takagi have so many different temperaments?

Why would she be willing to be his slave?

Go be a slut.

Not to mention Yuriko Takagi.

If only the Yukinoshita family could be developed into a chaebol like the Shinomiya family.

Just a possibility.

Add to that Lin Jiuan’s power, his mysterious methods, and his perfect face.

She, Yukinoshita, is willing too!

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at Lin Jiuan who was waiting for her response, and chose to answer him with action.

She took the initiative to hug Lin Jiuan's neck and gave him a passionate kiss.

After a long time, their lips parted, and Mrs. Yukinoshita put her red lips close to Lin Jiuan's ear and whispered something to him in a low voice.

Listening to Mrs. Yukinoshita's bold remarks.

Lin Jiuan looked at her in surprise.

He finally understood what it meant to say, "I am not a proactive person, but when I take the initiative, I am not a person."

"May I?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at him seductively.

Looking at this woman, no one could associate her with the reserved and elegant Mrs. Yukinoshita who had just refused to surrender even at the cost of her life.

Lin Jiuan smiled.

"of course."

have to say.

The method of giving a sweet reward after a beating is really effective.

My ancestors never deceived me.

Lin Jiuan had an idea.

A large white double bed flew out from a house somewhere and landed under the two of them...

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Tokyo.

In a deserted alley.

The street lamps are in disrepair and the lights are dim.

A purple-haired girl with wheat-colored skin and wearing a tight-fitting suit was wandering aimlessly in the alley.

Two drunk men were staggering down the alley.

Looking at the slim purple-haired girl, he exchanged glances with her and then walked towards her with a chuckle.

"Little sister, why are you here alone?"

"Would you like to play with your brothers for a while?"

"Don't worry, the brothers are very good and will definitely make you happy."

The purple-haired girl raised her head.

Revealing a charming and lovely face.

He looked a little sad.

He didn't seem to care about their teasing, nor did he realize the dangerous environment he was in.

After taking a look at them.

He lowered his head as if he wanted to keep moving forward.

When one of the drunk men saw her face, he couldn't hold back any longer, and he reached out to touch her with a grin.

"Don't go, go play with your brothers."

“The alley next to it is just...”

His hand had not yet touched the purple-haired girl's cheek.

Just a few centimeters of air.

Suddenly it stopped.

The drunk man next to him smiled and pushed his suddenly 'honest' companion.

"Why, your conscience suddenly awakens?"

"If you don't do it, then this chick will..."

Looking at his companion who fell down with just a slight push from him.

The drunk man suddenly sobered up and looked at the purple-haired girl in horror.

"Kill, kill!"

The drunk man ran desperately towards the outside of the alley, but halfway through he stumbled.

When I looked down for the last time, I could only see the hard concrete road, and a mud pit had appeared there without me noticing.

Look at the 'black mud' that swallowed up the two drunks.

The purple-haired girl paused slightly.

Under the flickering street lights.

A black-haired boy walked towards her with his hands in his pockets.

The figure was stretched out by the flickering street lights.

"Assassin?"

Quietly, Hassan looked at Lin Jiuan.

She could sense the extremely evil aura emanating from the other person.

but.

What does that have to do with her?

She looked at Lin Jiuan calmly as he walked up to her.

It was not until he raised his hand that a ripple finally appeared in Hassan's dead beautiful eyes.

Warm touch.

Feeling the man's hand caressing his face.

Jingmi Hassan's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Lin Jiuan in disbelief.

Can he touch himself?

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