Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

"I'm very sorry, sir, we don't allow pets in our bath center."

"Triple the price."

"It's not about money, it's about the rules, please understand, sir."

"Five times."

"Other guests will be affected and we can't make exceptions for this."

"Fifteen times. For the highest-priced spa, the room rate is also multiplied by 15."

"Having said that, we are very touched by the relationship between you and your pet. Please come in~"

Mingyou couldn't do the threesome in front of Kotoko. He put Kotoko on his bed, Marie and Haruno on the floor, and took Maoye to the bath room to rest.

There are not many bathhouses in Japan that comply with Tang Dynasty laws. Fortunately, the Tang family opened a bath center in Tokyo.

That's why Mingyou dared to offer such a high price, he is not stupid.

With just one phone call, Mingyou's uncle, the owner of a chain of bath centers, knew that his nephew worked in a bath center under his name, and Mingyou could then bring Mr. Mao to enjoy the baths for free.

Of course it's just a metaphor.

This uncle is an idealist who wants to open bathing centers all over the world. He goes deep into various cities to research local customs and is determined to make the most famous name in the bathing industry!

"Has Master Cat come to take a bath?"

"Never been here." Mingyou brought the tablet to Maoye as well.

"Then do you want to order a real spa? To honor you?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"okay."

There are two beds in the private room, one for Mingyou and one for Maoye (the cat).

He was lying down and Master Cat was lying on his stomach, neither of them could fall asleep for a while.

"Master Cat, I have something to ask you."

"explain."

"Can you tell me about your past? I kind of miss the days when we chatted together in the Taoist temple, although it was just me talking, I didn't know you could speak at that time."

The cat also felt nostalgic. As he got older, he had forgotten many things. Now, for him, Mingyou was the boy he watched grow up, and the one who left the deepest impression on him.

"Remember that little girl Yuhuan..."

Mingyou listened very carefully. He had a sincere affection for Luo Daoren and Mao Ye, and of course he wanted to learn more about their past if he had this opportunity.

Mao Ye had to write while using AI, and the speed was not fast. After more than half an hour, he felt a little tired and wanted to sleep even more.

"We'll talk later. I'm going to sleep."

"Okay, Master Cat. I didn't expect you to have so much experience. Yuhuan, that little girl...who?! Which Yuhuan!"

Mingyou discovered the blind spot.

"Meow." The cat was too lazy to turn around.

"Why is this kid always so jumpy? He's not calm at all."

It just wants to sleep and doesn't want to take care of the child. Mingyou will accept it anyway.

Mingyou recalled what Master Mao had just said, "At that time, I didn't have much spiritual power, so I could only watch the little girl Yuhuan being sentenced to death. It was very sad at the time, but only after I got older did I open up to life and death. Everyone has their own destination."

Isn’t this Yang Yuhuan?

It was during the reign of Emperor Li Longji, how many years ago... He also said that he had guarded the grave of the little girl Yuhuan for half a year before he was picked up by Taoist Luo.

"this--"

Don't think about it anymore. Just know that Master and Lord Cat are awesome, and he will just take advantage of their power to bully others and live a good life.

Now that things have come to this, let’s go to sleep first!

Mingyou would choose not to think about troublesome non-essential things. This is his character.

"Everyone has their own destination..."

No matter how casual you are, there will always be things you can't let go of.

"Good night."

The cat purred, and I thought it was saying hello to it.

Summer nights are a bit stuffy, and it is easy to sweat when sleeping without air conditioning.

When Kotoko woke up, she found herself sweating profusely and her dress was wet, as if she had been through something.

"Ahhhh, Master Luo is going to execute me!

I didn't expect Young Master Luo to be such a person! He actually likes this tune!

Woohoo! What a loss! I didn’t feel anything!

It seems that losing my virginity doesn't hurt that much? Why don't I feel anything except a headache? Am I really that powerful? Or did Young Master Luo use my head...

Ah, it turned out to be fake, Master Luo did nothing."

Qinzi was very angry, but she didn't feel ashamed. She sat up, rubbed her head, and looked under the bed.

"You guys are awake too?"

Mari and Haruno were sitting on the floor, and something seemed to be wrong.

"Yeah, I'm awake." Mari deliberately didn't look at Haruno, "Good morning, Kotoko."

"Good morning, Kotoko~"

Haruno's tone remained unchanged, but she seemed to be deliberately avoiding looking at Marisa.

“Something’s wrong! Something’s wrong!”

Now that Mingyou is not around, Qinzi can be more straightforward.

"Manari! Yang No! What did you do behind Master Luo and I's backs? I feel like there's an insurmountable barrier between you and me!"

This is true.

Kotoko is qualified to speak frankly to them. She is the eldest lady with the highest social status among the three. If Marie wants to be equal, she needs to tie the five families together. Kotoko is a character that Huang Guang must treat equally.

Although friends can ignore it, like Kotoko didn't rely on her status to ask these questions to Haruno Marie, it was just her personality. But the class gap still affects the way they get along invisibly.

Yono really wanted to say that it was indeed insurmountable because she had become Kotoko's stepmother.

This would be ridiculous for Kotoko, although she would be more excited.

Mari didn't know whether she should tell Kotoko about the relationship between Haruno and Mingyou. Even if Mingyou's identity was ignored, the son-in-law of the Kujo family could have some colorful flags if Mari allowed it.

But if Mingyou didn't agree, she wouldn't say it. Nor would Yang Nai.

Thinking of Mingyou's personality and the relationship between everyone, Zhenli said with some leeway:

"If you want to know, Qinzi, you should ask Mingyou."

"I know, but every time I feel like there are other thoughts affecting me, so I can't ask. Is it because of the spiritual plague?"

It really is a spiritual plague. The contracted spiritual plague on her body affects Kotoko's role as a "daughter" and even affects the people around her.

"Anyway, let's wait for our Young Master Luo to come back. I don't know where he went." Yang Nai yawned, stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom.

"He and Mr. Cat went outside to rest and will be back soon." Manari glanced at her phone.

"He only told me that because he is my man, huh—"

"That's something Young Master Luo would do." Yang Nai smiled, just like last night.

As soon as she finished speaking, not only her, but also Marie was thinking back to her performance last night.

Then she and Yang No fell into awkwardness again.

"They're actually doing that together!"

The two of them wanted to plow Mingyou's upper body muscles with their mouths. If Mingyou hadn't held his pants tightly, they might have talked about shuriken and mouth-level Inosuke together!

Anyone who does this with Mingyou alone wouldn't feel ashamed, because they do it all the time, but this is them together! And in front of Mr. Mao! Their daughter, no, Qinzi is sleeping next to them!

What kind of hell composition is this?

They somewhat regretted not drinking until they blacked out last night so that the unbearable memories would remain in their minds.

Mari and Haruno are now close enough to take up arms together, but it's really embarrassing.

Kotoko saw the atmosphere between the two and became angry again.

"What happened last night? Why don't I know anything? How come I'm just like the girl who was tormented by Master Luo's tomatoes and lost her memory?"

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