Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

Kohei Imamura pulled away the arm that was strangling his neck, and suggested: "Miss Kako, you two should come to be in-laws, I think it's very feasible."

"What the hell are you..."

Kitahara Iori didn't expect that he was sent to the army just because he didn't pay attention for a while.

Yoshiko Huabata raised her chin and nodded with interest, "Well, yes, let's make a baby kiss."

"No way!"

"I approve of the marriage between your two families!"

Kitahara Iori tightened her grip on the blond man, arguing: "Miss Jiazi, how can this matter be sloppy, and I am really not as good as this guy, his genes are definitely better than mine, you choose him."

"No, no, no, you are more handsome than him, with black hair and regular facial features, you are quite similar to Xiao Ming, so it is decided to be you, let's make a baby kiss."

"No, think twice, Miss Jiazi!"

In desperation, Kitahara Iori directly brought up a deadly topic without caring about anything else.

"Have you forgotten? Miss Jiazi, didn't you come to find Di Taro? Continue talking about your childhood sweetheart."

"What are you talking about, Iori, it's obvious that your child is more important now, Kako, talk to him!"

There was an inexplicable ruthlessness in Kujo Didaro's words.

Kitahara Iori gritted her teeth and continued bungee jumping, "Miss Kako, you have known Di Taro for so long, and the best candidate for baby kiss is naturally Di Taro."

"Shut up!" Kujo Ditaro was distracted while driving, "Kako, you see that he looks quite similar to Xiaoming, since you like Xiaoming, then your child will also like Iori boy, so..."

"No, no, no, Di Taro is better. Miss Jiazi is so good at sports, and her children will not be bad at sports in the future, so I have to find someone who can keep up with it. Di Taro's child is the best candidate."

"Iori, if you continue like this, I promise you won't have a next generation, do you understand what I mean?"

Seeing the two people facing each other, Hanabata Yoshiko felt deeply distressed, and shouted hysterically: "Shut up, shut up, stop arguing. Although my child is very cute, there is no need for you to do this."

"Jiazi, listen to me, make a baby kiss with Yizhi!"

"No, Miss Kako, Di Taro is the best choice!"

"No!"

Kako Huabata covered her face with her hands, her voice was a bit depressed, "You are obviously good friends, you shouldn't quarrel over this kind of thing, I will feel guilty, so... I plan to have two children, and your family will decide one!"

"Pfft...hahaha!"

Kohei Imamura, who is a theater spectator, finally couldn't bear it when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at!" Kitahara Iori was furious, the veins in his arms popped out, intending to strangle the person in his arms to death.

Kujo Titaro sighed, and couldn't help but think in his heart, how could he inadvertently create a car accident that happened to result in the deaths of three people?

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As we all know, if you concentrate on one point, you will be able to reach the pinnacle.

Stupid people can easily lead to the way of thinking of people around them. In other words, they have the aura of collective wisdom.

Kujo Ditaro disliked Yoshiko Hanabata so much that he didn't even add the latter's mailbox in order to avoid being infected.

But now, this girl whose mind is full of bananas actually wants to harm his next generation? !

To be honest, Kujo Tetaro couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart.

With a car accident?

Or set up some tricks to put them in jail?

It really doesn't work...

Kujo Ditaro raised the corners of his mouth, his expression became more distorted and ferocious.

Sensing the danger, Kitahara Iori looked forward vigilantly, relying on the reflection in the rearview mirror, he saw an indescribably terrifying face.

Isn't this too creepy? !

Kitahara Iori looked away, her teeth chattering uncontrollably.

With past experience, he can say responsibly that this man in front of him... really wants to kill him!

"What's wrong with you? Is it cold?"

Yoshiko Hanabata turned her head, looked at the black-haired man whose face twitched frequently, and asked subconsciously.

After Kitahara Iori thought for a while, her expression turned ferocious, "Miss Kako! I'm a pervert!"

"Eh?"

Yoshiko Hanabata was taken aback, a little speechless.

Kitahara Iori didn't care about face, and kept talking about the stupid things she had done.

"I'm a pervert, I'm an exhibitionist, I'm a moron..."

"He...uh!"

Imamura Kohei originally wanted to fight with his life, but he missed a move and was almost strangled to suffocation.

Kako Hanabata had a solemn expression, and murmured, "You're so perverted..."

"That's right! I'm just such a pervert!" Kitahara Iori nodded repeatedly, with hope shining in her eyes.

"Okay then." Yoshiko Hanabata sighed, and comforted: "It's okay, it's normal for men to be a bit perverted, don't be discouraged, Iori."

"I...that's not what I meant." Kitahara Iori forced a smile and explained: "What I mean is, if you look at me as a pervert, my offspring will also be perverted. Sister Kako's children can't be with perverts. , isn’t it? Miss Jiazi.”

Yoshiko Huabata gave a thumbs up and said approvingly, "Xiao Ming and I are both perverted, you and us are really a perfect match."

"No!"

Kitahara Iori was in a panic, looked down and caught a glimpse of the blond man rolling the whites of his eyes, and quickly let go of his arms.

Although Kohei Imamura was relieved, his expression was slightly dull, obviously he would not be able to do anything for a while.

"Miss Jiazi..."

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore, this matter is settled like this, and I will be in-laws from now on, Yizhi."

Huabata Yoshiko insisted on going her own way and didn't listen to persuasion at all.

Kitahara Iori couldn't bear it anymore, turned her face and said: "It seems that talking well is not enough, Miss Jiazi, your child is indeed very good, but...I refuse!"

"Huh? Why..."

"Because I have someone I like!"

"A person you like? Then..."

Yoshiko Hanabata's expression froze in the middle of her words.

Seeing Kitahara Iori pointing her finger at the blond man, she was startled, "You guys? Could it be..."

"That's right!"

Kitahara Iori smiled slightly, and said firmly: "The person I like is him!"

"What the hell..." Imamura Kohei showed a fierce look, and reluctantly said: "Don't...listen to his nonsense, Miss Kako, he is a beast who obeys his desires, and he definitely likes girls. His purpose for doing this... "

"What are you talking about?" Kitahara Iori covered her mouth with her fingers, her movements were slightly enchanting, and her voice was even more feminine.

"Obviously they are all people who have slept together, Mr. Gengping, why don't you recognize people when you lift your pants up, good or bad."

"you..."

Kohei Imamura's stomach was churning, and veins emerged on his beautiful face.

"Don't get me wrong! Sister Jiazi, his family owns a hot spring hotel, as long as this marriage is arranged, you can soak in the hot springs in the future!"

"You are... so annoying."

Kitahara Iori almost failed, but fortunately, he responded in a timely manner, not only suppressing his heroic tone, but also doing the opposite.

"If you want to take a hot spring with me, just say it straight, why are you beating around the bush, Kohei...you are so bad."

"What the hell am I... a knife!"

Imamura Kohei looked left and right, intending to find a knife in his hand.

Kitahara Iori hesitated for a while, and cruelly poured out more money.

"Gengping, guess what's the difference between you and Xingxing?"

"I guess your size!"

"Don't be so impatient, the stars are in the sky, but you are in my heart."

"(Fucking Fuck)"

Imamura Kohei was furious, and he was about to fight.

Yoshiko Hanabata stopped the two of them, and said righteously: "You can't fight, it's wrong to fight."

"I can't take it anymore, sister Jiazi, your child is obviously so good, but he doesn't care about being grateful, yet he still uses such despicable means..."

"Gengping, what are you talking about? It is impossible for a man to have a child."

"You...you're going to die!"

Kohei Imamura gritted his teeth, his face distorted beyond human appearance,

Kitahara Iori smiled sadly, covering her face with her hands pretending to be sad, but the corners of her mouth kept rising.

"Your relationship is very complicated, but..." Kako Huabata suddenly clapped her fists after thinking for a while, "If you two are true love, then please give me a kiss."

"Eh?!"

"Is it? If it's true love, it's okay to kiss, right? Right?"

Yoshiko Hanabata held the black-haired man's shoulders, while she was speaking, saliva dripped from her mouth.

Kitahara Iori didn't care about acting, and pushed away the person in front of her in disgust.

"Kiss? No problem."

An untimely sound made the venue fall into an eerie silence.