Sisters, please be gentle

Chapter 4 Photos and Airborne

"Brother! Brother! This way!"

The spirited girl with a colorful broomstick stood on the street corner, waving vigorously at You Gao Haixiang, while still jumping around.

Yougao Haixiang could clearly hear the jingling sound of the nose ring, earrings and other various decorations on the opponent's body as they collided together.

And he also saw that the other party was quite scheming and quietly unbuttoned two buttons on his chest when he got closer.

"what happened?"

After Ugao Haixiang stood in front of the other party, he didn't have much expression on his face. He just asked indifferently, and also locked his eyes on the other party's hair dyed in various colors to avoid looking directly at the other party's hair. Zhang's face was tanned and then covered with a thick layer of cosmetics.

"Big brother!"

The spirited girl bowed exaggeratedly, revealing a large amount of skin along her neck with two small plump breasts.

However, the delicate fair skin that was originally unique to young girls was tanned into a chocolate color by the other party in an unnatural way, so that Udaka Kaixiang was not interested in taking a second look.

"Last night I was fishing for Kaizi in the bar street - ah no... I took a few photos while spending money there. I think they look like the kind of people you mentioned, boss..."

While the spirited girl was talking, she wanted to get closer to Yougao Haixiang, but then there was a pungent smell of inferior perfume, which made Yougao Haixiang couldn't help but sneeze twice.

"Any specific characteristics?"

As You Gao Haixiang said this, he calmly took two steps back and distanced himself from the other party.

"...Foreign faces are definitely...The main thing is that they are from Tsarist Russia at first glance, and they have the kind of feeling that makes people tremble at a glance..."

There was a look of reminiscence on the face of the spirited girl, and a fearful expression appeared just right. She held her breasts with both hands, making the small plumpness of her breasts more upright, and then shivered, as if she was afraid of the cold and continued to move towards her. Right Gao Haixiang moves closer.

"Oh? Where are the photos?"

Yougao Haixiang took two steps back again, just in time to avoid the opponent's move to lean into his arms.

"oh oh!"

At this moment, the spirited girl took her eyes away from Yougao Haixiang's delicate face, and hurriedly dug out the latest mobile phone from the luxury bag she had defrauded from Kaizi.

Then he opened the photo album, walked two steps forward quickly, came in front of Yougao Haixiang, took Yougao Haixiang's arm with one hand and put it between his two small seals, and then put the phone on his chest. , pointing to You Gao Haixiang,

"Boss, look! It's these two women! By the way, they are so tall..."

Of course Ugao Haixiang knew why the other party did this. It was just to let him take a look at the other party's body while he lowered his head to look at his phone.

And just when he was about to take a casual look and find an excuse to say that she was not the person he was looking for and leave, the figures of the two women in the photo suddenly made Uugao Haixiang's eyes widen.

Aren't these the two new Tsarist Russian female teachers in my school? !

Yougao Haixiang took the phone from the other party's hand and looked through it carefully.

The first photo is of two female teachers walking on the street, causing many passers-by to turn their heads frequently.

The second picture shows two women walking to the door of the bar and being greeted by several men in black.

The third picture is inside the bar, where two frosty women are talking to several men in black opposite them.

However, it is a pity that because this energetic girl only focused on taking frontal photos of the two women and ignored the appearance of the man in black with his back to the camera, Ugao Haixiang had no way of knowing who was talking to the two female teachers.

However, what aroused Yougao Haixiang's vigilance was a small incubator placed on the table between the two parties' negotiators.

It can be seen from the outline and style that this incubator should be used to store items that require constant temperature, such as medicines, vaccines, organs, etc.

Dead——011!

This word flashed through Yougao Haixiang's mind instantly. This poison originally came from Tsarist Russia, and now the two female teachers from Tsarist Russia also had a suspicious incubator placed in front of them.

This forced You Gao Haixiang to associate the two already suspicious Tsarist Russian women with the unknown third party force.

But neither of the two women in the first photo was carrying this kind of thing in their hands. Why did they suddenly appear after they arrived at the bar? Could it be that the Hessen team wanted to provide these to them?

Yougao Haixiang was puzzled and had no choice but to continue sliding left along the photo.

The next thing that came into view was a photo of a young woman wearing a colorful broom head and only wrapping her sensitive parts with a few small strips of cloth. She was taking a selfie in front of the mirror. There was also the word "P" written next to it.

"Your Meow Meow-chan~ Contact information Twi: xxxx, can be airborne nationwide (⊙o⊙)~"

For a moment, You Gao Haixiang showed the expression of someone on the subway, someone with a cell phone.

"Oops~"

The spirited girl showed an exaggerated shy expression and hit Gao Haixiang on the shoulder with her small fist.

"Brother, why are you so annoying? How can you look through other people's private photo albums?"

After that, he rubbed his chest hard against Yougao Haixiang's body, and stretched out his hand to take back the mobile phone in the other person's hand.

"Snapped!"

The latest mobile phone was thrown into the lapel of the spirit girl without hesitation by Ugao Haixiang.

But he didn't do it on purpose, but the opening opened by the other party was too big, and he just threw it in casually.

Seeing that the other person was about to make another goosebump-inducing expression, he quickly took out 5000 yen from his wallet and threw it to the other person, then turned around and ran away.

"You have done a good job in this matter, I will tell Masako, and your eldest sister should give you some more rewards!"

"Huh? Hey - you don't want the photo? Boss!"

"No need, I've already remembered it!"

Yougao Haixiang strode into the Miyamoto family's car without looking back, and soon the car sped away.

The spirited girl who stayed where she was looked at the license plate of the luxury car with envy, raised her little fist to cheer herself up,

"He's obviously shy! You have to be more bold next time! It's not like you can't win even a big man!"

"Oh? Who to take down?"

However, the familiar girl behind her suddenly made her body tremble. Her complexion was so dark that her original appearance was hard to see, but her face seemed to have turned a few shades paler in an instant.

"Big...big sister..."

The spirited girl trembled and turned around, looking at Masako Kuromori who appeared behind her at some point.

"You seemed to be rubbing against my man just now. It felt quite comfortable..."

Masako Kuromori stared at the girl in front of her with a half-smile, "No. 1 in fishing business,"

"Hey... hehe... eldest sister... I... I was joking with eldest brother..."

"Oh--"

Kuromori Masako responded without comment.

The spirited girl seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly handed the [-] yen she was holding to Masako Kuromori,

"Sister...sister! This is the money that eldest brother just rewarded me with. I'll count it as membership dues and give it to you, okay?"

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be very interested in the club!"

"Of course, my focus on the club and you, eldest sister, can be learned from the sun and the moon..."

While saying something nice about not needing money, the spirited girl's heart was already twitching with distress. The expression on her face didn't know whether she was laughing or crying.

"Snapped!"

Masako Kuromori finally patted the energetic girl on the shoulder, and then said to the younger brothers and sisters following behind her,

"You see, Jiang Chuanzi is capable enough and loyal enough to the club. I see all these things, so this time I will reward her [-] yen... You will also want..."

Of course Kuromori Masako wouldn't care about the money in this woman's hands, let alone the intimate actions she just made to Udaka Kaixiang, because he knew that his little man couldn't possibly fall in love with such a thing.

However, she still wanted to warn these people of their thoughts to avoid other troubles in the future.

After all, people's appetites are very small at first, and they slowly expand after they escape punishment again and again...

After all, the other party is doing things for him and has produced results, so of course Masako Kuromori must reward and encourage the other party, and he must also use the other party as a typical example to promote it to everyone, even if it means spending far more money than the other party promised. to implement encouragement.

Here is the experience gained by Masako Kuromori in the past year and a half of club management.

Soon, the group of spiritual brothers and sisters dispersed as if they had been beaten to death, hoping that they could complete the tasks ordered by the eldest sister now and get more rewards.

And looking at the back of his eldest sister as he left, the young girl who had just tried to seduce Yougao Haixiang, her eyes were filled with emotion and admiration.

"As expected of the eldest sister! You really have a broad mind! I also want to learn from the eldest sister!"

The spirited girl nodded heavily, and the colorful broom flashed back and forth.

"Well! Let's start by becoming the boss's lover!"

Not to mention that Kuromori Masako's hard work was misunderstood by his girl, Udaka Kaisho was sitting in the car heading to Miyamoto's house, still thinking about the photo he just saw.

Judging from the photo of the two parties sitting together for negotiation, the two female teachers did not look uncomfortable at all, as if they were used to doing this kind of thing. Although they were surrounded by all kinds of vicious men, Still able to remain calm.

Just like the last time Udaka Kaixiang met them in the bar, he could face the threats of many big men in the Yamada group without changing his expression. Either he had sufficient strength, or there was a powerful enough force behind him.

Of course it's more likely to be both.

Yougao Haixiang thought of the outstanding figures of the two Tsarist Russian women, and suddenly felt his desire begin to surge. After glancing at the driver, he quickly stepped on the accelerator and accelerated driving.

Then just meet these two teachers in school...

Chapter 4 This is what you want

Miyamoto family.

"Anada...I miss you so much~"

Mrs. Miyamoto sat on Utaka Kaixiang's lap, put her arms around Utaka Kaixiang's neck, nestled her little face between his neck, and spoke in a soft voice that could make people melt, without any trace of emotion. Take into account that there is a third person standing nearby watching.

Utaka Kaixiang glanced at Chairman Miyamoto, who was neither sitting nor standing next to him, and had no choice but to speak out,

"Chairman Miyamoto, I guess the refrigerator has run out of ingredients again. Why don't you go buy some and bring them back?"

Although the tone was questioning, the meaning behind it made Chairman Miyamoto have to turn around and leave.

If possible, Chairman Miyamoto certainly hopes that he can stay and watch live, but Udaka Kaixiang doesn't seem to want to give him this opportunity.

The moment Chairman Miyamoto went out, he seemed to hear his wife's seductive voice.

After suddenly feeling a tightness in his crotch, Chairman Miyamoto hurriedly drove out to buy ingredients. He was still thinking that maybe if he came back quickly enough, according to the fighting power of Udaka Kaixiang, the boy would not be over yet...

And when he hurriedly opened the door of his room with large bags of ingredients, he heard his wife's still charming, but slightly hoarse voice continuing to moan.

However, when he walked into the living room, he found that his wife had used the long dress to completely cover him and Udaka Kaixiang.

It can only be judged by his wife's pretty red face, the expression on Uga Kaixiang's squinting eyes and enjoyment, and the rhythmic rise and fall of Mrs. Miyamoto's body and twisting of her waist, that the two people must be moving very intensely at this time.

Just as Chairman Miyamoto's face was getting redder and redder, he looked at his wife's charming expression eagerly, and threw all the bags in his hands on the ground, and couldn't help but touch the crotch between his legs with both hands. At that time, Mrs. Miyamoto suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at Chairman Miyamoto,

"What are you still standing here for? Why don't you hurry up and cook!"

"Eh-huh?"

Chairman Miyamoto's eyes widened, and for a moment he thought he had heard wrong.

Even Utaka Kaixiang stared at Mrs. Miyamoto in his arms in stunned silence, but not only did Mrs. Miyamoto not feel anything inappropriate at all, she didn't even stop swaying her waist and hips.

"Ha~ Don't you like to push your wife into the arms of other men? Now it's not what you want. Since I have satisfied your request, you should listen to me in other aspects!"

"Now!"

Mrs. Miyamoto's voice revealed a hint of coldness,

"you!"

"Go cook something for me and my little man!"

"Pfft!"

For some reason, Chairman Miyamoto heard his wife speaking to him in such a cold and commanding tone, and suddenly his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

"I..."

Even Chairman Miyamoto himself looked at his knees on the ground in astonishment, spreading his hands helplessly, not knowing what he was doing.

"No...don't do this..."

Chairman Miyamoto suddenly held his head with both hands and rubbed his hair vigorously.

"It shouldn't be like this...how could it...how could it become like this?"

And the answer to him was still Mrs. Miyamoto's cold snort,