After teasing the dog, he got fucked

How is it?

Zenyuan Naoya was trembling with anger.

Just waiting for Kokoto's consent for just a few seconds, he has had enough of this kind of pain like a bereaved dog.

He didn't remember the name Wujo Kong for a long time.

If it hadn't been mentioned at the family meeting, Zenyuan Naoya would have thought that this woman might have married a long time ago and was overwhelmed by trivial and family matters.

But at that time, he was told that the source of the Zenyuan family's broken capital chain turned out to be a woman.

It was still a woman he had met when he was a teenager, and he felt that the only advantage left was that face that looked similar to Gojo Satoru.

If we say that the 12-year-old Zenyuan Naoya still feels that the nine-year-old Gojo Sora seems to have weakened the female version of Gojo Satoru countless times.

So now he can't say such a thing.

It's not just because of the similar appearance but the different spirit, but also because she can almost do things that Gojo Satoru can't do.

It is impossible for Gojo Satoru to destroy the foundation of his power.

But regardless of Wujokong, who doesn't care about things in the magic world, he can use all methods without any care to destroy the economic pillar of the magic world or the Yusanjia.

But even so...

Just a woman...

Zenyuan Naoya clenched his back molars.

Anger filled his brain, but out of his desire for the position of Patriarch, he still managed to hold on to his precarious sanity.

After all, he came to seek financial support.

He can justifiably become the person who controls the right to speak of the Chanyuan family, and sits second only to his father in the Chanyuan family.

Marrying Mikoto is undoubtedly the most effective way.

What's more, this can also prevent the Gojo family from gaining the benefits that Mikoto Komiko seized from the Chanyuan family.

"Just to invite you to a dance, that's all. It's a little too much."

Zenyuan Naoya suppressed his anger.

"I have something to talk to you about, so there's no need for this brat to be here, right?"

Putting his elbows on the dog's shoulders, Mikoto lay sideways on his arms.

She smiled slightly and said, "I don't know why there is any need to repel others."

Anyway, they are all things that can be imagined with your toes.

Kokoto suddenly raised his index finger, tapped his lips twice, and suddenly said: "By the way, there is one more thing, I hope you remember."

She stood up straight, with the back of her left hand on her hips, while her right hand was casually raised in front of her chest.

The thumb of his right hand rubbed the side of his index finger, and Kakoto smiled even more tenderly.

"Whether in terms of your interests, or my personal wishes."

"Everyone, please call me Mikotoko, not Gojo Sora."

"If you want to invite Gojo Sora, then I can only answer you with regret—"

She blinked playfully, as if to explain her refusal.

"There's no one you're looking for here."

Hearing the subtext faintly revealed in her words, Zenin Naoya even ignored the vigilant dog Curledu beside Kakoto.

He squeezed his fist, let it go, and finally made a decision that he had never thought about before.

"Then what if I invite you, Koko Komiko?" Zenin Naoya bit the bullet and issued a second "invitation".

It doesn't sound like an invitation either in tone or content.

But this is already the limit that Zenyuan Naoya can do.

It's just a woman, an ordinary woman without surgery.

No matter how rich and powerful he was, no matter how beautiful his looks were, he could not compare to his status in the magic world.

His surname is no longer Wutiao, presumably Wu Jun is too lazy to admit this weak asshole.

Then for being able to get his second invitation, Mikoto Komyo should be grateful to Dade.

Zenyuan Naoya complacently waited for Kokodo's surprise gratitude.

But what was waiting for him was the cold water that she poured on his head.

"Then... there is no reason to agree!" Kokobe smiled brightly, "Because I am Kokonoko, and even if this is not Yokohama, it is still my territory."

Not to mention the status of the port mafia, just talking about her current personal assets is enough to support half of the Huajiuhui's turnover.

If the guests present were not used to Ozaki Momiji as the candidate for the banquet, Chairman Harada's so-called "birthday party" would turn into a "concubine" ceremony in minutes.

Who called Japan a capitalist society.

In the world of ordinary people, capital is the hard currency.

In short, whoever has money, the greedy and ignorant guys will turn around.

"Due to some well-known reasons, it is absolutely impossible for me to promise you."

From the beginning to the end, Kokodo maintained a smile that was so bright that it could be called sunshine.

"Men are basically divided into two types."

"Young and beautiful little boy, and old-fashioned scum."

In the most vicious tone she could use, she spit out sharp sarcasm without any foul language: "Mr. Chanyuan, who is three years older than me and a few months more, please understand your own classification."

"In addition..." Kokoto frowned worriedly, "Although the physical fitness of magicians is better than that of ordinary people, I also remember that some scholars have done research."

"Once a man exceeds the age of 25, he inevitably faces the risk of some aspect of functional decline at all times."

"Let me think about how old is Mr. Zenyuan this year?"

"Hey, it's 27."

Kokoto sighed worriedly, smacking his lips and shaking his head.

"It's over two years old."

Zenyuan Naoya yelled unbearably: "God's son Huming!"

He wanted to still call her by the name of "Gojo Sora", but for some reason, "Kamiko Huming" came out of his mouth.

It sounded like a shame that she was a head lower than her.

But before Zenyuan Naoya could change his words, someone was called to the vicinity by his yell.

The boy with short brown hair approached with a similar girl with twin ponytails.

He first nodded to Mikoto with the people around him, and then looked at Shimozenin Naoya.

"This gentleman is a bit unfamiliar, it must be the first time here?" The young man smiled slightly, "Then let me introduce myself first."

He took the initiative to stand on the side of Shen Zihu, and said indifferently: "My surname is Si Tiao, Emperor Si Tiao."

And the girl beside him also nodded: "My name is Si Tiao Zhen Fei."

If you are a secular person, it is impossible not to know the reputation of the Sijo family.

If you are unfamiliar with the names of the two of them, it means that this person is not a person in the social world, and his identity is naturally revealed.

Seeing Zenyuan Naoya's expression didn't fluctuate, Sijodi deduced his identity.

After getting the answer, he turned to look at Kokodo, "Miss Kokodo, who was lucky enough to see the dragon without seeing her head tonight, may I invite you to dance with me?"

Facing the young man's invitation, Mikoto glanced at the dog's expression from the corner of his eye.

She then said: "Although the opportunity is rare, I don't worry about my child standing alone..."

"In this case, Miss Kokoto, please don't worry."

Si Tiao Zhen Fei smiled and walked to the other side of the dog curly spine.

"I'll wait here with this classmate for Ms. Kokoto!"

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Kokoto raised his left hand and took Shijo's hand.

She smiled at Zenyuan Naoya who was left alone by several people.

"It seems that we don't have much time to continue the previous conversation." Kokobe rolled up the scattered hair from his temples, "I can only wish Mr. Zenyuan a good night."

After that, she slid onto the dance floor with Shijodi.

Seeing this, Zenyuan Naoya, who was left on the spot by Kokoto, turned and left angrily.

He has given Mikoto enough face.

In this way, if the other party doesn't appreciate it, he can't blame him for taking other countermeasures.

For a moment, there were only Gou Juanji and Si Tiao Zhen Fei left on the dance floor.

With only one glance at the mask worn by Gou Juji, Shijo Makoto stood upright and looked at Mikoto and his younger brother who were dancing together in the center of the dance floor.

"You should be the same person as Mr. Zenyuan?" She smiled, "I know, magician, right?"

"……Salmon."

Curlythorn also looked in the direction of the dance floor.

"Kelp (what's the matter)?"

"Well, they are indeed strange and incomprehensible people. I'm sorry that I didn't understand what you were trying to express."

Sijo Zhenfei shrugged helplessly, and at the same time rested her chin, muttering.

"But... doesn't this mean that you are not from the same world?"

"Miss Kokodo is an ordinary person after all. Whether it is in terms of living standards or win-win cooperation, our Shijo family is obviously the best choice."

Unlike the Shinomiya family, their family has absolutely suitable candidates.

Concubine Shijo picked up the plate by the table, and while putting dessert on her own plate, she added a sentence seemingly casually: "If Ms. Kokoto can choose the Shijo family, it will be a win-win and mutually beneficial situation."

If the Shitiao family can successfully reach a cooperation with the port mafia, the effect achieved will be far more than one plus one equals two.

The port mafia can gain sufficient political support outside Yokohama, and the Shijo family can also open up new development directions.

And from a personal point of view...

"My younger brother has always admired Ms. Kokoto. Ms. Kokoto also happens to be the type of person who likes young people."

Sijo Zhenfei held the dessert fork, poked the fruit that had been cut into small pieces, and put it into her mouth.

She didn't continue until she chewed and swallowed.

"It's just that Ms. Kokodo rarely attends such social occasions. Otherwise, the Shijo family would have reached a cooperation with the port mafia."

Hearing this, the dog Curly Thorn pursed his lips in disapproval.

He felt that the other party did not want to reach a cooperation with the port mafia.

After all, if you want to cooperate with the port mafia, why do you have to wait until Mikoto to talk?

will tell him such things...

Gou Juanji calmed down and looked at Si Tiao Zhen Concubine silently.

And the other party obviously had other things to say.

Picking up the second piece of strawberry, Shijo Zhenfei said calmly: "Although I have a lot of troubles about falling in love, the twins can still understand each other very well."

If I say to Yi, "It doesn't matter who he is dating now, as long as he can stay by my side in the end, that's enough."

Then from my younger brother Sijo-tei——

"It doesn't matter if Miss Kokoto is leading you or someone else, as long as she can become a part of the Shijo family in the end, that's enough."

Seeing the two who finished a foxtrot dance, Concubine Sigong walked up to meet them slowly.

Before leaving, she smiled meaningfully and tolerantly at the dog.

Walking to Emperor Sijo, Concubine Sigong congratulated her and said, "I hope our cooperation can go on smoothly and for a long time."

And Kokodo also nodded and said, "Harmony makes money, mutual benefit and win-win results. Isn't this what I would like to see? Miss Sijo, please take care of the children at home for me."

"They're all the same age, what kind of trouble is that?"

Concubine Sijo just wanted to further confirm the content of the cooperation with her younger brother at this moment, so she said goodbye politely.

"My brother and I want to dance again, why don't we make an appointment and talk about it another day?"

Kokoto waved his hand: "Yes, that's fine. I also want to rest for a while."

However, after seeing off the four siblings, she turned her head and saw Gou Juanji looking at herself gloomily.

She couldn't help pinching his earlobe, "What's wrong? Did Concubine Sijo say anything?"

How is this just about the four real concubines?

And the little village that led the male publicist to make amends.

In addition, plus the Zenyuan Naozai who is obviously not good at coming!

Goujuanji muttered "Muyuhua" rather dissatisfied, but he was embarrassed to express this careful thought.

But even if Tomaki didn't answer, Kokoto could guess it to some extent.

"Your eyes seem to say that I'm a 'guilty guy'." She covered her lips and smiled, "Of course I know that Emperor Shijo has some affection for me, and this is also convenient for me to use this to make progress in cooperation."

"As for anything else..."

Kokoto's hand kneading his earlobe ran across the edge of the mask on his cheek.

Bending her fingers, she hooked the mask he used to cover the curse mark.

"Are you angry that you are not valued by others? Want to prove that you are irreplaceable?"

The red lips made a charming arc, she said softly.

"I understand."

She took off the mask and stroked the curse mark called "eye" on the corner of the boy's mouth with her fingers.

The warm and soft lips gently pressed against the place she had just touched.

Then it moved and attached to his slightly parted lips in surprise.

Ding Xiangzi's eyes were staring blankly, and they were not much rounder than the "eyes".

The boy's mind went blank, and all his attention was focused on the intertwined breathing of the two of them.

He was stunned and had to fall into complete passivity.

It wasn't until Kokoto snorted vaguely that the dog curled his hands trembling and acted one by one according to her words.

"If you don't know where to put your hands...just put them on my waist."

He couldn't tell whether he heard this sentence through his ears or through bone conduction.

But she laughed so hard that his whole body went numb, and even his spine shivered.

"At least tonight, you can do that."

Even the rhythm of breathing was fully controlled by Kokodo, and Gou Juji didn't even dare to close his eyes.

He looked at her half-closed eyelashes, childishly trying to follow her movements.

It's just that he has never had any experience, how can he be on par with Kokobe at this time?

The dog's chin was lifted by the woman in front of him with one hand.

She easily occupied all of the boy's reason, wantonly plundering on his lips that were especially soft due to being hidden behind the cover all the year round.

If that's the case, she can still pump the air conditioner and smile.

"It doesn't matter if you can do as you please or be willful."

"Who made you my little lover tonight?"

The author says:

Volume 233333 with no fighting power in front of Kokodo

I just like this kind of experienced big sister (grass?