In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

Going shopping with girls is a very boring thing for most men. They can happily shuttle between luxury stores and clothing stores for several hours in a row and still be energetic. Their endurance is so strong that even swifts that can fly for ten months without stopping would be amazed.

Baili actually thinks so too.

With his physique, he certainly wouldn't feel tired after walking around the street for a while. He was just a little bored.

Yumiko and Pochi were both changing clothes. Although they were not far away, only a few meters away, it always took a lot of time for girls to dress up. He had nothing to do, so he could only stare blankly.

The phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated.

Yumiko: President, please come in and button my bra for me. Please~

At the end, there is an emoticon of a kitten kowtowing.

[Bai Li:? Did you forget Yili is still inside?]

Yumiko: It's okay, Pochi-chan won't notice.

Yumiko: My bra used to fit me perfectly, but lately it feels so tight...

Yumiko: This is all the president's fault, so take responsibility now!

Is this a question of irresponsibility?

【Bai Li: ...Don't make trouble.】

Yumiko: I'm just messing with you... ahem, I mean, I'm not messing around!

Yumiko: Hurry up! If you dawdle any longer, I'll drag you in myself! It'll definitely make a huge noise!

Yumiko: President, you don't want Pochi-chan to find out, right?

Chapter 199 Miura Yumiko: You came at the right time!

"…What do you want to do?"

In the small fitting room, Bai Li felt a little amused and helpless as he looked at the blonde girl in front of him who was only wearing underwear.

"Didn't I just say that?"

Miura-san was quite confident and approached him confidently, "Let the president help me button my shirt!"

The girl's delicate, fair back was as smooth as jade. The black lace straps of her dress draped over her shoulders, like a dark-patterned vine climbing a white jade wall, revealing her delicate rib cage, which seemed to glow brightly under the bright incandescent light above her head. A halo of light drifted along her spine, finally settling into the pale golden ripples at her waist. It was so beautiful that it was almost breathtaking.

This was not the first time Bai Li had seen such a scene. Rather, he had personally experienced Youmeko's least known side.

But right now, both the time and the place were far from suitable. Although he had casually set up a soundproofing array before coming in, so that even if something really happened, he wouldn't have to worry about being heard by someone with social anxiety, he still felt weird.

However, looking at Youmeko who was not giving in.

Finally, he sighed, resigned himself to his fate and reached out to help her fix the button that couldn't be buttoned.

As soon as I started, I realized something was wrong.

...It seems, it is indeed a bit tight?

"I've already told you, it's all the president's fault!"

The blonde girl turned her back, her pretty face slightly red, more of a look of shame on her face. "It was obviously the right size before... It's all your fault, all your fault!"

Her size is already considered quite outstanding among the average Japanese girls. Among the peers that Bai Li knows, she is only slightly smaller than Su Shi, and even smaller than a certain pink milk dragon... Forget it, it would be impolite to slander her again.

Maybe massage does have the effect of promoting development. In any case, Youyouko has been troubled by the problem of clothes being too small recently, and the money spent on buying new clothes alone is not a small amount.

Bai Li thought about it, but couldn't think of how to refute it for a moment.

There was indeed something wrong with his performance this time.

In the small fitting room, the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Hey, President."

Yumiko turned around, and a mist seemed to appear in her emerald eyes.

She bit her lip lightly, her eyes wandering, "Pochi...shouldn't be able to hear the noise over here?"

Baili: “…”

Baili: "I really can't hear it."

The effect of the soundproofing magic circle is unquestionable. Not to mention shouting, even if there are gongs and drums, there won't even be any noise for Pochi on the other side.

It's not just Pochi. As long as no one opens the door, any movement in this small fitting room will not be heard out.

In other words... at least at this moment, there is no place in the world more suitable for doing bad things than here.

When she thought of this, Youmiko became eager to do something.

After helping Pochi with assists for so long, it’s her turn to enjoy herself, right?

Although time may be a bit tight…but even if I can’t finish the main meal, I will still have a taste for appetizers and desserts!

and……

The thought that Pochi-chan was on the other side, less than a meter away, with only a curtain between them made me feel happy.

She began to breathe rapidly, with a strange feeling of guilt!

The girl's eyes were misty, and in the small room, her breath was soft and hot.

"President..."

Wow!

"Miura-san! Are you okay..."

The curtain was suddenly pushed open by someone, and Goto Ichiri stumbled in, panting, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he gradually became stunned.

"Eh?"

……

so quiet.

Was it an illusion? It seemed that since a while ago... there was no sound around me.

The world seemed to have been muted by an invisible hand. In the silent fitting room, Goto Ichiri could only hear his own uneasy heartbeat.

The pink-haired girl's face slowly lost its color and began to turn pale.

This strange scene reminded her of supernatural events she had encountered in the past.

That was her first encounter with the president. The monster named "Kiki Boy" distorted her cognition. Although she was in a remote classroom, she had the illusion that she had hidden next to a trash can in the alley outside the campus.

I... am I encountering a ghost again?

Pochi swallowed and observed the surrounding environment nervously.

There was no trace of ghosts or evil spirits in the Yin-Yang eyes, and everything looked normal.

She reached out her hand again and touched the transparent jade pendant hanging on her chest. It felt warm, but she had no other reaction.

This is a protective item given to her by the president a long time ago. When encountering danger, it will automatically activate the master protection mode.

Could it be... that she was really overthinking it?

No, that's not right!

The pink-haired girl's eyes suddenly fell on the curtain beside her.

Maybe... the evil spirit is not targeting her, but Miura-san!

……

"Pochi?!"

Yumiko was also stunned. She blinked, as if she hadn't reacted yet. "You are..."

Bai Li also coughed lightly and silently looked away.

The pink-haired girl was only wearing underwear. She seemed to be in too much of a hurry and rushed in without having time to change into new clothes. The pure white style without any patterns looked very simple, but it was in line with the style of a little social anxiety girl.

It reminds me of an ancient saying: The mountains are gathered together, and the waves are raging.

Although he had expected it, he still had to admit it when he saw it with his own eyes.

If the band ends, Ju Ru will take one stone, Pochi will take one stone, Xie Liang will take two buckets, and Hong Xia Xiduo will owe two buckets.

"S-Sorry!"

Goto Ichiri's face was incredibly hot. She thought that Miura-san was in danger, so she rushed in in a hurry. She never expected to see such a scene. The president and Miura-san were in the same room. It was impossible that he came to help zip up, right?

For a moment, terms like "locker room battle" came to my mind. The CPU was overloaded due to high-speed operation, and I stuttered for a long time without being able to utter a complete sentence.

Just like a frightened rat's first reaction is always to run away, Pochi is no exception.

But before she could panic and choose to escape, Yumiko grabbed her wrist.

"It's all here."

Miura's eyebrows curved into beautiful crescents, showing no sign of shyness or embarrassment at all. Instead, she showed a smile that was as devilish and depraved as Pochi's. "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? We won't eat you~"

[Wow… I really want to be back in my mother’s belly…]

The pink-haired girl couldn't help but scream in her heart, but her body seemed to have lost all its strength and she couldn't break free at all.

Chapter 200 This Yumiko is just lame

The evil plan of the great devil Miura ultimately failed.

The brave Baili suddenly appeared, drew out the holy sword, and saved the young priest Goto Ichiri from the clutches of the devil at the critical moment, successfully preventing the girl's pure soul from being defiled. It is really a cause for celebration.

"unacceptable!"

After leaving the clothing store, Yumiko Miura was still covering her forehead and couldn't help puffing up her cheeks. Combined with the smooth skin unique to young girls, she looked like a soft and glutinous dumpling.

She was just trying to play a joke on Pochi...but the stinky president took it seriously and hit her on the head without mercy!

Does she really look like someone without any sense of propriety?

It’s so bad, I have to glare at him!

The blonde girl cast a resentful stare at the culprit, trying to make him feel guilty.