Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

"Really."

Sakurako Busushima touched her chin, her face was still sharp, "If so, can you punish him?"

"I'm not a devil either, but I know an uncle who is a devil."

Kujo Tetaro's answer made the three people in the arena somewhat puzzled.

Chapter 220 Four: Immortal Dance?Kitahara Iori in women's clothing?

Kujo Tetaro is a person who hates evil like a vengeful?

You don't need to think about the answer, he is not like this.

Otherwise, when it comes to the manipulation of demons, who can compare to Team Leader Inukane?

The reason why he cares so much about Sakurako Busujima's suspected PUA friend is that he has a loan company.

That's right, President Naano, who couldn't bear the pressure of debt, approached him to discuss the transfer of the company.

Although President Naano is not a good person, Kujo Tetaro is not a devil, so he took over the company with money to save face.

To be honest, Kujo Ditaro is really not short of money now, and when the stock is sold tomorrow, his 5000 million will be more than twenty times more than that.

At that time, his loan company will get more than one billion operating funds, and the business scale will definitely expand.

In fact, Kujo Ditaro also knows that loans can easily ruin people's families, but besides doing this, he has no other good ways at the moment.

But now, he discovered a strange way to make money.

That is, lending money to PUA members.

As the saying goes, the wicked will suffer from the wicked, it's not that they will not repay, but that the time has not yet come.

Kujo Ditaro firmly believes that he will be very handy in squeezing the wealth of these people.

All PUA members who have not paid the money are carrying out further persecution through the means of the Inukane Group.

Thinking of Team Leader Inukane's devilish manipulation, the corners of Kujo Totaro's mouth rose unscrupulously.

"Di Taro...your expression is so scary."

Sakurako Busushima tightly held her arms, her tone a bit timid.

Kujo Ditaro coughed lightly, and explained: "I have already confirmed that this man is a member of PUA, and a person with a sensitive and fragile heart cannot start from scratch."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Hamaoka Azusa squeezed the edge of the wine jar, and said abruptly: "If you want to make a big move, you can count me in."

Kujo Tetaro thought for a while, narrowed his eyes slightly, "...Okay, count yourself in."

"I'll go too. This is my mobile phone. If you want to ask someone out, you must go through me."

Sakurako Busushima beckoned, for very good reasons.

Kujo Tetaro raised his chin, thinking to himself whether he should get them to work part-time in the company.

At the same time, footsteps came from the direction of the stairs.

"Hiss...how come there are so many fewer people?"

"My headache is killing me, how did we fall asleep..."

The two men who left the scene halfway returned to the living room full of doubts.

Kujo Ditaro didn't change his face, and said firmly: "You almost fell into the glass slag, if I didn't take action in time, the consequences would be disastrous, do you understand what I mean?"

"Um..."

"There's always something wrong with it."

"Pfft...hahahaha."

Azusa Hamaoka couldn't hold back her laughter, and patted her thigh frantically.

Kitahara Iori's eyes lit up, and she pursed her lips with a broken expression, "Sister Zi, tell me the truth."

"Okay, it was Di Taro who saved you, we are talking about business, do you want to listen?"

The corners of Sakura's lips curled up slightly, and she said mysteriously: "We found a scum who is similar to you two."

"What? Isn't that a perfect match for you..."

Kitahara Iori, halfway through my words, the lower half of my face was pinched and deformed.

Sakurako Busushima raised her hand and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly, please say it again."

"He said that you are ugly and have a bad personality, and domestic violence will not fall in the future!"

Kohei Imamura gave a thumbs up, with sharp teeth gleaming at the corners of his mouth.

"Huh?! Tell me? Continue!"

Sakurako Busushima bowed left and right, pinched one with one hand, veins emerged all over her face.

Kujo Tetaro ignored the trio who were making a fuss, and brought up the business just now.

"Since you all want to join in the fun, why don't we make it happen tonight."

"What do you mean?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, and said three words lightly.

"Fairy jump!"

......

The night is dark and windy, outside the hotel.

The man who came by invitation stood at the door of the hotel with a smile.

【Room 601, waiting for you. 】

【Okay, I'll be right there. 】

The man put away his mobile phone, grinned unexpectedly, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, he's a waste, so I don't need to waste time and energy. It's really cool, and I can show off in the group again."

While complacent, the man walked into the hotel and took the elevator to the sixth floor.

Looking at the house number marked 601, the man restrained his wretched smile and revealed a deep side.

dong dong!

The man just knocked, but the door moved slightly inward, obviously not locked.

The waste!It's more urgent than me!

The man licked his lips, walked into the room without changing his expression, and closed the door behind his backhand.

Walking in step by step, the man saw a graceful figure sitting inside the bed.

The man knew that haste makes waste, so he said slowly, "Miss Yingzi, I'm here, so why did you ask me to come here?"

"Hmm...hate it."

The woman beside the bed made a weird sound, which seemed a little depressed.

The man was taken aback, and asked in confusion, "Miss Yingzi, what's wrong with your voice?"

"Damn it, I've had a bit of a cold recently."

"Ah... sorry, it's my problem, I didn't prepare cold medicine with me."

"You are so annoying, so caring, it's necrotic."

How does it feel weird?

Forget it, it's settled anyway.

The man dispelled the worries in his heart, and joked: "I really didn't realize that Miss Yingzi was sick, but it's okay, my family hired a private doctor, and I will let him show you when the time comes, but before that, Yingzi, you Can you turn around first?"

"No...I just got out of the shower and I'm wearing nothing underneath."

That's not the best!

This coquettish bitch probably wants me to be tough, she's pretty cool.

The corner of the man's mouth raised, and he walked over step by step.

"Sakura, it's late at night, you suddenly asked me to come..."

The man knelt on the bed and moved behind the woman with a smile.

Unhurriedly, he stretched out his salty pig hands and put them on the woman's shoulders.

"Hate...brother, are you excited?!"

The somewhat rigid man looked at the distorted face that suddenly turned around, his eyes were tearing apart with fright.

"Fuck! Who are you? What the hell are you... Yingzi!"

"Brother, what's the matter with you, I'm Yingzijiang."

Kitahara Iori stood up, covered her face with her hands alluringly, and said in a strange way: "I've put my hands on it, why don't you continue? Brother!"

"You wait for me!"

The man realized that something was wrong, put down his cruel words, and hurriedly opened the door to escape.

As a result, the door just opened, and a big-sized leather shoe came into view.

boom!

The man flew upside down and fell to the ground with a plop.

Kitahara Iori jumped onto the big bed, showing a condescending grin.

"Brother, you've come here, why are you rushing away all of a sudden? My brother is not satisfied with you like this."

Chapter 220 Five: No money?That loan, it's a big deal!