Pit Master System Game Life

"Really! The butt fell off? Come on, let me see! By the way, I will heal you!" Yang Tianhao said, and slowly approached the little monk with a smirk, scaring him into a panic!
"Hey! What are you doing! Don't come here! I'll call someone if I come here again! Don't get me wrong! I'm not the kind of person you imagined, I want to mess with you and find someone else"

Just when the little monk was desperately trying to crawl in another direction, Yang Tianhao stood in front of him with his legs spread apart. Before the little monk could react, he sat down on his head!

"I'm going! Damn it! You're so big, you actually sit on me! You're still not a human! You're just a beast!" The little monk cursed Yang Tianhao, then turned his body and tried to get his head out of his Pull it out from under the buttocks, the taste is really sour!
How could Yang Tianhao miss the opportunity to bully the little monk!Usually, he was fooled by him so badly that he finally caught him once and was able to toss him hard, Yang Tianhao would definitely "do whatever it takes"!
It was too late to say it, but Yang Tianhao didn't hesitate at all, he quickly put his hand on the little monk's waist, and with a flick of his clothes, "Shua!" he took off the little monk's pants!

"Ahhhhh-!!"

The little monk yelled, and his face turned red instantly. It can be said that he has been an elf for so long, and he has never been treated like this by any host!The moment Yang Tianhao made his move, he immediately had the idea of ​​changing the host!
"Hey!" Yang Tianhao smiled very wretchedly, staring at the little monk's white and round buttocks, thinking of where to start.

"What are you doing!"

The little monk beat the ground like crazy, expressing a strong protest, but unfortunately, although he is an elf, he is only in charge of spreading the message, and he has no superpowers at all, so he can only watch his own ass being mistreated by a pig!

Regardless of the little monk's refusal, Yang Tianhao stretched out his claws to his two white and tender asses!

"Hey! Isn't this here! Where did it go? Do you feel it? Do it again! Hey! Ha!"

As Yang Tianhao said, he stretched out the four fingers of his left and right hands, and pinched the little monk's buttocks. He didn't use too much force, which made him feel itchy in pain, and refreshing in itching!

"Oh! Hahaha! Stop it! Yang Tianhao! You wait for me! Haha——! Oh, it hurts, it hurts."

The little monk seemed to be in a daze, and kept saying modal particles in his mouth. Before Yang Tianhao stopped, he probably would have kept this state.

In the end, it was Fan Jiang who saved the little monk's life.

He was busy with the bar affairs for a while, and wanted to see what Yang Tianhao was doing, so he walked to the private room on the second floor without saying hello.

As a result, when he opened the door, he saw Yang Tianhao sitting on the ground with his back facing the door, his buttocks were still hanging in the air, making strange laughter, and his hands moved frequently.

When he saw Yang Tianhao for the first time, Fan Jiang was frightened to death, thinking that he was bewitched and possessed by something dirty!
Fan Jiang, who usually doesn't believe in ghosts and snake gods, was also scared this time, so he tiptoed to Yang Tianhao's side, reached out and patted him, this time it was Yang Tianhao's turn to cry, and Fan Jiang almost missed his soul!

"Ah!" Yang Tianhao screamed in shock, and fell to the side. Fan Jiang stared at him, and shook his hands in front of Yang Tianhao's eyes.

"What are you doing!" Fan Jiang glanced at the seat where Yang Tianhao was sitting just now and asked, of course he couldn't see, there was still a young monk lying there!

"Oh! Brother! Thank you!"

The little monk took this opportunity to stand up quickly, pulled up his trousers and ran out of the house. Before leaving, he even yelled at Yang Tianhao: "You wait for me! I will definitely come back!"

Yang Tianhao didn't dare to laugh, he was afraid that Fan Jiang would think that he was mentally ill, and if he was in a hurry, he would be sent directly to the mental hospital, and he would not be able to clean himself up in this life.

Seeing that Yang Tianhao didn't answer him, Fan Jiang asked again, this time he took a step back, this step was very meaningful!
"What are you doing?" Yang Tianhao asked.

"I still want to ask you what are you doing? Did you know what you did just now?" Fan Jiang asked with staring eyes.

Yang Tianhao was instantly embarrassed, he couldn't say that he was playing games with a young monk, or else he would have given the title of mental illness to himself.

"It's nothing, I just thought Duan Jingpeng was so angry that he was just practicing as an imaginary enemy!" Yang Tianhao said, stood up from the ground quickly, turned around, and expressed to Fan Jiang that he was a normal person.

Seeing that Yang Tianhao seemed to be back to normal, Fan Jiang sat down on the sofa in doubt and started talking to him.

"Speaking of Duan Jingpeng, what do you plan to do with the recent incident? Do you want me to find some policemen to protect you? Don't worry, they must be our own people." Fan Jiang lit a cigarette to calm down the panic just now.

"No, I still don't trust the police, so I won't deal with them. It's better to start with other aspects." Yang Tianhao replied.

"If you ask me, this is definitely not the last time Duan Jingpeng strikes. As long as you let him know that you are not dead, he will definitely find someone to plot against you one after another. Just wait for the trick." Fan Jiang said.

This matter is also the reason why Yang Tianhao has been worrying. Duan Jingpeng is not a person who gives up so easily. When he sees that his goal has not been achieved, he will try his best to defeat Yang Tianhao.

"If it's not like this, you'll just stay here these days. After all, it's all our own people here, and it can be said that the people in the shop did the work, and it won't matter if outsiders hear it." Fan Jiang make a suggestion.

This idea is feasible, Yang Tianhao nodded after hearing this, but there are many things in the company, if accumulated, it will definitely be detrimental to the company's development.

"Don't you have an assistant? Ask her to come here to report to you every day. Anyway, there are not many ways. You can give her a salary increase in return." Fan Jiang said.

The contradictions have been resolved, and Yang Tianhao thinks he can try the method Fan Jiang said.

After deciding to do so, Yang Tianhao immediately called Xiao Wang and asked her to send the work that needs to be dealt with every day to the Rolling Stone Bar at 3000:[-] the next morning. Correspondingly, her monthly subsidy was increased by [-] yuan.

Rolling Stone has a lot of rooms, Yang Tianhao can live anywhere he wants, but for safety reasons, Fan Jiang lived in the same room as him, with bunk beds of course.

When sleeping at night, Yang Tianhao tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. This state of bunk beds reminded him of the past, at school, at night.

At that time, Duan Jingpeng hadn't become the femme fatale he is now. The four people in a dormitory went to Bufa Ke to eat hot pot every day, and they were so drunk that Yang Tianhao had to carry them back to the dormitory to sleep one by one.

Huang Ping, Xiao Fei, and Dunzi are all still there, and they didn't die because of Yang Tianhao's incompetence. They happily brag and play poker together every day, not to mention being happy.

Time passed, things changed and people changed, everything ceased to exist, and the night turned into rolling stones. Although the place was bigger, people were gone, leaving only Yang Tianhao alone.

"Why are you tossing and tossing and tossing and tossing? Don't go to bed yet, your assistant won't be able to get up tomorrow, so go to bed quickly."

Fan Jiang's voice interrupted Yang Tianhao's sadness. Yang Tianhao felt very comforted that someone could say something at this time, at least he was not alone.

"Old Fan, I want to chat with you." Yang Tianhao whispered, the voice was so low that he could hardly hear it, it was his behavior to protect himself when he was depressed.

"In the middle of the night, what are you talking about if you don't sleep?" Fan Jiang yawned and said, but he still got up from the bed and leaned on the pillow to listen to Yang Tianhao's words. No matter how soft his voice was, Fan Jiang could still hear him.

At this moment, Yang Tianhao was very grateful to Fan Jiang, because the two of them had nothing to do with each other a long time ago. One was a college student, and the other was an undercover agent placed by the police. If it weren't for a case, they wouldn't have met.

"Sorry."

After being silent for a while, Yang Tianhao suddenly apologized, which made Fan Jiang puzzled, wondering what he was doing, or suddenly realizing the true meaning of being a monk.

"Apologize for what?" Fan Jiang asked.