My lover is this organization

Qin Wuque was almost dragged all the way into the car.

As soon as the two got in the car, before the car started, Vermouth took out the sun visor from under the driver's seat and started to put it up as usual.

Qin Wuque also subconsciously moved the car seat back to make room for activities.

Vermouth stretched her charming body flexibly in the car, talking as she stuck close to him.

"This time, there's a young and popular guy from Naples, Italy, who is coming to Japan for a tour. I think his name is..."

"Emilio?" Qin Wuque answered quickly.

"Yes...how do you know? Don't you pay attention to these things?" Vermouth suddenly reacted.

"I've heard someone say before..."

"Forget it, it's not important. Anyway, the boy's agent is probably not confident about his popularity in Asia, so he specially invited me and my junior sister to be special guests, hoping that we can help promote him. We'll meet at the Sakura Hotel later, and we'll go there together then."

After putting up the sun visor, Vermouth fumbled to pull out a disguise mask from under the driver's seat and waved it in front of Qin Wuque.

"So we still have some time. Do you want to try a new way of playing?"

Qin Wuque took a quick look and gasped.

"Wait, Sister Bei, is this mask of yours..."

"Shh-"

In the blink of an eye, the Thousand-Faced Witch, who had transformed herself into her fellow apprentice sister, let out a charming chuckle.

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In order to satisfy those LSPs in the group who are not even going to let go of Hattori Shizuka...yes, that's right.

Chapter 331 Sister Bei is furious

The car kept shaking for a whole hour.

Fortunately, Sister Bei parked the car in a relatively secluded place. In addition, the area around Beika-cho 2-chome is full of wealthy villas. There are very few people coming and going on weekdays. Almost no workers who need to go to work and get off work on time from 8 a.m. to 5 can live here. That's why they were not discovered by passers-by during the hour or so.

Otherwise, if it was in Gochome near the Mori Detective Agency, a beautiful traffic policewoman in black stockings and long legs would come up and knock on the car window before the start of more than ten minutes.

At that time, you will be faced with two choices: either stop halfway or... attack the police?

just kidding.

inside the car.

The seat under Qin Wuque was completely flat, and he lay flat on the seat. The clothes on his upper body had long been gone, and were scattered on the backrest of the driver's seat along with several high-end women's clothes of similar size, revealing his muscular torso as strong as bamboo joints.

Vermouth curled up obediently in his arms. Her absolutely perfect figure, which she could perfectly control even a patent leather bodysuit that was a difficult style that did not require any support or concealment and was entirely due to her own conditions, was exposed to the air. Her soft and proudly towering chest was heaving violently due to the large amount of aerobic exercise before.

It was a hot summer day outside and the air-conditioning in the car was set at a quite low temperature, but both of them still sweated a little, and the sweat mixed together when their bodies were pressed against each other.

Judging from Vermouth's current appearance, she is undoubtedly completely satisfied.

But for some reason, there was a hint of resentment in the eyes of this blonde beauty at this moment.

Qin Wuque remained lying flat the whole time, his eyes fixed on the ceiling of the car, as if he had entered the state of a sage with no desires or requests.

The premise is to ignore his still-standing battle flag...

"snowflake--"

Vermouth deliberately dragged out the tone, highlighting a sense of resentment in her voice.

"Is it my illusion, sister? Why do I feel like you seem to be working harder than usual today?"

At this moment, she was still wearing Yukiko's cross-dressing mask and using Yukiko's voice, so that in Qin Wuque's eyes, it looked like an out-of-date Japanese actress who had retired for more than ten years, married and had children, was lying in his arms, calling him in a gentle voice.

To be honest, it's not that he has any improper thoughts about her mother. What he said before about your mother being awesome was just lip service. In the end, it's because Sister Bay's acting is so good, it's simply flawless...

While giving himself this hint in his mind, Qin Wuque's battle flag honestly nodded a few more times.

"really!"

Noticing the change in hardness, Vermouth raised her delicate hand without saying a word and punched a certain dog head in the chest.

Of course, not much effort was used.

It's not that she didn't want to, but she really didn't have much strength left in her body.

Vermouth felt it for a moment and realized that with her legs now being so weak, it would be difficult for her to even drive.

"that is because……"

"shut up!"

Qin Wuque wanted to say that it was because he hadn't seen Sister Bei for a long time and missed her very much, so he couldn't help but be a little enthusiastic. However, he was interrupted by Vermouth with raised eyebrows just before he opened his mouth.

"Don't quibble. The bottom line is that you're just fickle. It's been such a long time since we last met, and you didn't even call or text me. But when you saw me putting on makeup like Yukiko, you worked harder than before. You just dislike your sister for getting old. Hey, man, cry—"

"..."

If it was Sister Bei, the queen in her normal state, she would never have said such a thing. However, at this moment, she was still wearing Yukiko's face, as if she had really entered the role. Not only her facial features and voice, but even her tone and personality became exactly the same as her fellow junior sister. She pretended to be young, pitiful, and faked crying.

Qin Wuque could only twitch his lips slightly, then he turned over and continued the previous battle while holding Vermouth in his arms without saying a word.

So the testing of the car's shock absorption system and sound insulation performance began again.

……

Vermouth said that she would be back in two hours at most, but when the two arrived at the underground parking lot of Sakura Hotel, two and a half hours had already passed.

“Warm up the car” for two hours and spend half an hour on the road. There is no doubt that this is in line with the vehicle maintenance and usage specifications.

The red two-door sports car was moving slowly in the dark underground parking lot Area A. Both sides of the not-so-narrow driveway were filled with cars of various models. Qin Wuque took a quick glance and estimated that the prices were basically in the millions of yen range.

If you just want to find a place to park, then of course it is very convenient, just like queuing up to buy food in the cafeteria when you were in school. Don't go to the first floor just because you are too lazy to climb the stairs. Go to the second floor and then find a window far away from the gate to queue up.

It’s a similar principle when it comes to finding a parking space. Just drive straight in without even looking at areas ABC. Go straight to area DEF, where there must be plenty of empty parking spaces.

At least that's what Qin Wuque did when he was in the organization's base.

But not now, because he is looking for a car specially designated by Bayley - Alfa Romeo GT.

"Alfa Romeo... Alfa Romeo..."

Qin Wuque sat in the driver's seat, his eyes scanning along both sides of the lane like a searchlight, jumping between one car after another.

As he passed a right corner, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

Wow, I can only say wow, he is truly the undefeated legend on the streets of New York.

In Area A of the parking lot where parking spaces are extremely tight, all cars are parked honestly and neatly in their respective white frames, except for a white Alfa Romeo GT, which is very arrogantly occupying two full parking spaces at an angle. Under the headlights, the shield-shaped front grille with the logo in the center of the front of the car is shining brightly.

A former actress with long brown curly hair and a slim figure sat on the hood of the car, posing in a very ladylike and elegant manner.

But judging from the degree of deformation of the shape, this person must have been posing here for quite a long time...

With Qin Wuque's eyesight, he could clearly see in the light of the car lights that there was a very obvious layer of sweat on the other person's slender neck and exposed chest.

He immediately couldn't help but think of something inappropriate for children that happened half an hour ago.

But Yukiko didn't know this.

When she saw her senior sister coming and was sure that she appreciated the shape she had worked so hard to create in the humid and hot underground garage, she jumped off the hood as if she was liberated, waved and shouted "Sharon", then got into the car, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drifted on the spot to park her Alfa Romeo within the white line frame, freeing up the parking space she had snatched in advance so that Qin Wuque could park in.

Both parties parked their cars and the three of them got out almost at the same time.

Yukiko waved enthusiastically at Qin Wuque.

"Hi~ The last time we met was in New York. Do you still remember me, your sister?"

"Yeah... I remember, I remember..."

Qin Wuque just glanced twice and then coughed lightly, turning his gaze away.

The last time they met, he was still wearing a mask, so to be precise, this was their first formal meeting. Yukiko was able to recognize him at a glance, probably because Bayonetta had communicated with her in advance.

"Oh?"

Yukiko was stunned by the inexplicable cold attitude and felt confused.

"Sharon~ Your boyfriend seems to be quite shy?"

"Shy? He is still shy..."

Vermouth glanced at Qin Wuque's reaction and realized what was going on, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Don't worry about him. He was probably hit on the head by a ball on the way here and got knocked stupid."

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Chapter 332: The Godfather of Los Santos is Arrogant

When he revisited the old place, Qin Wuque felt no emotion at all.

He clearly just came last night and left this morning, but less than half a day later, he came again.

And there were two more charming beauties beside him.

Of course, one of them has little to do with him.

It is worth mentioning that a certain Italian young hunk was carried down from the plane in a daze early in the morning and then rushed to the Sakura Hotel. He was probably afraid that he would be intercepted by some fanatical fans who would ask for photos and autographs, so he was held back. In the end, he was completely overwhelmed by the crowd and didn't know what to do.

Everything seemed normal when he left the hotel early in the morning, but just a few hours later, the elevator coming up from the underground parking lot was already covered with concert promotional posters, and the screens used to watch commercials were also playing promotional videos for the concert on a loop.

"To be honest, the funds are quite sufficient..." Qin Wuque muttered, "It seems that they have made a lot of money by smuggling in this way around the world?"

His voice was very soft, almost inaudible even in an elevator where two people standing diagonally opposite each other could clearly hear each other's breathing, not to mention that there were two beautiful women chatting happily next to him.

I don’t know if it’s because she hasn’t seen her senior sister for a long time, but after a certain out-of-date female star reunited with Vermouth, she almost never stopped talking, and she was very excited the whole time.

On the other hand, Vermouth just smiled and nodded frequently, responding from time to time. The respect between sisters and fellow disciples was perfectly displayed in this small space.

As she was talking, Yukiko suddenly glanced at Qin Wuque, who was leaning against the elevator wall, staring blankly at the advertising screen.

"By the way, speaking of Sharon, I suddenly remembered something..."

"what?"

"Sharon, I remember your boyfriend seems to have a habit of not being able to meet people without a mask?" Yukiko blinked and asked curiously, "Is it okay now?"

"he……"

Vermouth looked at Qin Wuque meaningfully and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"So you still remember Yukiko, but he's not autistic. He's not autistic, he just has a simple Chuunibyou."

"Eh~"

A certain out-of-date female star drew out her voice in an exclamation.

As an authentic Japanese born in the place where the term "Chuunibyou" originated, Yukiko can fully understand the meaning of this term.

To be precise, she herself is also an older person with chuunibyou. It's like if chuunibyou can't be cured and someone happens to have some literary talent, then that person will become a novel or online writer. This is actually a big part of the reason why Yukiko debuted as an actress.

The most important thing is that she herself likes to be in the spotlight.

Since we are all "fellow patients", it doesn't seem too strange to sympathize with each other and exchange our medical conditions.

Yukiko tilted her head, and looked at Qin Wuque for a while under the slightly warning gaze of Vermouth beside her, and suddenly stretched out her hand and waved at the latter.

"Come here, come here, let your sister pinch you."

"Ok?"

Qin Wuque didn't react for a moment, he was staring at the poster on the wall.

It’s not that the young Italian guy on the poster is too handsome, nor is it that he is interested in men, but Red Bull... Those who have drunk it know it all. When you drink it, you feel so high, and your whole body feels full of ecstasy. But after the high wears off, you fall into a state of ecstasy.

He is now in a state where the momentum is about to pass.

But Yukiko didn't care about all that. Seeing that Qin Wuque didn't react, she simply reached out her hand.