"Young people always believe in vows. Well, Asakura-kun, my promise is always valid. As long as you figure it out one day, come back and marry Yukino."
Mrs. Yukinoshita did not take it seriously, and regarded his rejection as the naivety of a young man who did not know the advantages of rich women. Instead, she felt calm and confident that she had him in her grasp and that what she liked must be obtained.
The atmosphere in the car suddenly fell into silence. The two people, each with their own thoughts, did not notice that the car was gradually driving to an increasingly remote place, and finally stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse with no one around.
"Mrs. Yukinoshita, and Mr. Asakura, we have reached our final destination. There is no need for you to argue about whether to marry into the bride's family anymore. Hahaha!"
A wanton and arrogant smile appeared in the rearview mirror, ugly, hideous and crazy. The shrill laughter was like the sound of a sharp knife cutting through glass, giving people goose bumps.
Mrs. Yukinoshita frowned and looked at the driver named Shinkawa, questioning with a hint of anger in her indifference:
"Shinkawa, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Ah, ma'am, you still haven't faced reality yet?
Naturally, I was bribed by the Yamaguchi-gumi. Today, I sent my wife here to have a good fuck on their orders. Maybe I can also have a chance to taste her beauty.
Madam, do you feel weak all over and as if you are burning with fire now?"
Shinkawa's fearless look made the two realize that the other party had a backup plan. Sure enough, when Mrs. Yukinoshita was about to push open the car door, her body fell into Asakura's arms because she was weak and powerless.
"You drugged me?!"
Asakura suddenly realized that the man had sprayed drugs in the car. As the drug took effect, Mrs. Yukinoshita became more and more sensitive all over. She just leaned gently into his arms and felt the warmth, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled moan. The sofa under her butt was quickly wet by a stream of water from the Peach Blossom Land. It was so horrible.
Because of his sensitive skin, he had already eliminated the negative effects of the drug without realizing it, so he was not affected at all at this moment.
Asakura calmly held Mrs. Yukinoshita in his arms, whispering in her ear, "It's okay, leave everything to me" to calm her uneasy emotions, while at the same time pretending to panic and asking Shinichi why he did this.
"Of course it's for money. How can a gigolo like you understand the feelings of an ordinary person like me? But it doesn't matter. You won't survive today anyway."
Damn it, I, Ryo Asakura, would rather be killed by you here than become a gigolo.
Shinkawa drove the two out of the car with a look of pity for the dying, confiscated their mobile phones, and threatened them from behind to voluntarily enter the abandoned warehouse and wait for the final judgment.
The lock on the door was rusty, as if telling that no one cared about this place. When he opened the door, an old smell came to his face, a unique smell mixed with dust, rust and mold. The interior seemed a little dim, with a little weak light coming through the broken window.
...
In order to catch the mastermind behind the incident, Asakura pretended to compromise and supported Mrs. Yukinoshita and moved slowly forward.
The tight and strong muscles added fuel to the lady's already burning passion. The heat and sense of security were constantly impacting her long-lost body and lonely heart. The water stains spread more and more violently, flowing sparsely from the base of her legs.
She stared with dazed eyes at the man who remained calm in the face of danger and did not forget to protect and comfort her at all times even in such a dangerous situation. She suddenly understood why her daughter fell in love with him.
Her heart was pounding, and she hugged the boy even tighter. The roundness and surging waves hidden under her clothes rubbed against hers as she moved. The unpredictable shape and flushed cheeks exuded amazing charm.
The reason why the boy was so calm was because of the ability he gained from signing in today:
[Grandmaster: You will gain strength and physique beyond that of ordinary people, and master all the martial arts moves on this planet, reaching a realm that has never been achieved before or since.]
If he was just the number one bad fighter in Sobu High School before, now he can be called a martial saint in the world, invincible.
Not long after, the Yamaguchi-gumi members who received the notice rushed to the scene and laughed as if they were sure of success:
"Ah, I didn't expect that our famous Mrs. Yukinoshita would end up like this today. But don't worry, Mrs. Yukinoshita, the brothers will record the video of you being xx. In the future, you should be prepared to be a dog of the Yamaguchi-gumi with all your heart."
Villains always die because they talk too much, and he didn't want himself and his wife to hear any more filthy words, so he gently reminded his wife to hold him tight and not let go.
"It's you, the social scum, who are causing all the trouble behind the scenes, right? I've been waiting for so long that the flowers are all withered."
Asakura hugged Mrs. Yukinoshita's slender waist tightly. She buried her flushed cheeks in his thick chest, and her legs like water snakes tightly coiled around his waist.
He charged forward in step, leaving a deep dent in the floor beneath his feet. Even though he was carrying a heavy beautiful woman on his back, his movements were still as fast as lightning. There was a dull sound when his fists and feet collided, which was the screams of the Yamaguchi-gumi members who were beaten to the point of vomiting blood and having broken limbs.
There were no fancy moves, just a few punches and kicks, and the entire warehouse was covered with blood. The people lying on the ground wailing were so scared that they ran desperately for the outside.
The wind blew gently across the battlefield, carrying away the smell of blood. The boy's bangs swayed in the wind, revealing a pair of eyes as deep as the stars in the universe. This scene was deeply imprinted in Mrs. Yukinoshita's heart, as if she would never forget it.
...
"Take me to... a hotel. I can't appear in public like this. Otherwise, our family's competitors will have a reason to attack me."
Mrs. Yukinoshita gave instructions breathlessly, her flushed cheeks and blurry eyes never leaving him for a moment. Asakura had no choice but to follow her advice and carried the curvy beautiful woman on his back and ran all the way to a small hotel nearby. The wet stains on her back could not be told whether they were sweat from excessive exercise or the clear stream water flowing from the Peach Blossom Land.
In the opened room, Mrs. Yukinoshita was lying on the bed and tearing her clothes wantonly, trying to reduce the burning pain that could not be vented in this way. The black lace underwear appeared in front of the boy again, and the scarlet blush on her body made her look like a cooked shrimp.
Her slender jade hands climbed up the unreachable mountain uncontrollably. A red apricot bud accidentally appeared on the summit amid the ripples, tender and tenacious.
Her fair and smooth skin looked exceptionally beautiful under the blush, showing off the unique flavor of mature charm. She looked at the boy with a dazed look in her eyes, her hands moved more and more fiercely, she bit her pink lips tightly, and let out a series of suppressed cries:
"Asakura-kun..."
The throbbing in her heart and the call of her body made her extremely frantic. The scene of the calm and caring person in the warehouse kept circulating in Mrs. Yukinoshita's mind, and an impulse arose spontaneously.
Mrs. Yukinoshita grabbed Asakura and threw him onto the bed. This time he was careless and did not dodge.
He couldn't wait to unlock the mysterious seal and without even looking at it, he directly incorporated the towering tree into the small world. Its growth brought an incomparable feeling of fullness to the world, and the water-like spiritual energy allowed it to continue to grow and climb upwards until it was completely filled.
A long sigh of incomparable satisfaction came out of her mouth, the charm on her face was almost dripping with water, and her eyes were full of affection as she looked at the man who saved her. At this moment, she did not regret it at all, but was extremely excited and satisfied. The wonderful feeling kept passing from her body to her soul.
Mrs. Yukinoshita was absolutely certain that this was the happiest moment in her life, and she wanted to hold onto this happiness forever.
So she began to turn the gears of fate. The lubricated gears made a strong roar. Her kneeling body slightly raised her plump buttocks. A strand of naughty black hair fell on her delicate cheek. She looked back at him affectionately and said tenderly:
"Asakura-kun, please freeze for a while..."
The room is full of beautiful ladies, and the door is filled with the spring breeze.