Chapter 605 - Mihoshi Yunga Is Too Naive (1/2)
Seeing Li Yong coming to the front of her, Mihoshi Yunga reveals a faint smile on her exquisite and pretty face, looking friendly and cordial as if she had encountered a long-time friend by chance.
“Do you dare get into my car?” She raises her thick eyebrows and makes a provocative gesture, looking savage and domineering.
Li Yong doesn’t imagine her, who is afraid of death, to be so flaunting. It is a pity that Li Yong can’t understand her words. Looking at Kazawa Junyou bringing him here, he hopes she will be a translator for him.
“My Lady asked you if you dared to get in the car,” translates Kazawa Junyou smilingly with a trace of contempt flashing in her eyes.
She doesn’t know why Mihoshi Yunga personally came over to meet this foreign man. In her eyes, despite looking handsome and being a rare and beautiful man, Li Yong is far from being worthy of Mihoshi Yunga.
Usually, many beautiful men who are better-looking than Li Yong want to get together with Mihoshi Yunga. Yet, they can’t fulfill their wishes. If the scene of Mihoshi Yunga inviting Li Yong into her car was seen, a lot of men would go crazy with jealousy.
However, Li Yong doesn’t have a sense of pride at all. Feeling that the two women despise him, he immediately gets angry.
“Damn it. Setting aside getting into the car, I dare to get into her body as well!” Li Yong unceremoniously pulls open the rear door and directly sits in the car. As he is about to close the door, Kazawa Junyou squeezes in as well.
Blushing, Kazawa Junyou sits beside Li Yong with restraint, saying seriously with her delicate body to the side, “Mr. Li, please don’t use some out-of-the-ordinary words, which will make the translation difficult to be done.”
Li Yong asks with a smirk, “What are out-of-the-ordinary words?”
Kazawa Junyou responds with her beautiful eyes containing anger, “Like ‘damn it’ and ‘get into her body. Words like that.”
After thinking about it, Li Yong corrects himself, “Then let’s say this. Setting aside getting in the car, I even dare to sleep with her.”
Kazawa Junyou immediately looks gloomy. And her pretty face is more blushing. With an indifferent look, she says solemnly, “Mr. Li, My Lady is not a casual woman. Please behave yourself.”
“I’m not a casual man either.” Li Yong laughs cheerfully, adding, “Some women who want to sleep with me are also daydreaming.” Finally, putting on a condescending look, he can’t look nobler.
“I see that it is you who are daydreaming.” Covering her mouth and smiling, Kazawa Junyou is charming and enchanting.
She wants to get angry. But with Mihoshi Yunga around her, she dares not say anything, no matter how angry she is.
At this time, noticing that Kazawa Junyou looks strange, Mihoshi Yunga turns her head and says something. Hearing her words, Kazawa Junyou immediately explains to her in the Nihon language. Li Yong finds that Kazawa Junyou seems to be a little afraid of Mihoshi Yunga.
He then is enlightened. It is normal for the maid, Kazawa Junyou, to be afraid of the lady, Mihoshi Yunga
Watching them conversing, Li Yong can’t understand any words of theirs. However, he finds their tones and expressions interesting. Like an old man, who keeps birds for pets, watching his beloved birds chirping and jumping around inside the cage, he feels overjoyed in his heart.
After a moment, Kazawa Junyou looks at Li Yong, asking, “My Lady is asking you what you like to eat.”
Staring at her tempting puffy breasts lingeringly, he responds indifferently, “Milk.”
Seeing that blue light is flickering in Li Yong’s eyes and that he looks mischievous as if he could see her through, Kazawa Junyou can’t help but move a few centimeters away from him, failing to apprehend the perverted meaning in his words.
After thinking about it, she says directly to Mihoshi Yunga in the Nihon language, “My Lady, he said he liked to eat milk.”
“Milk?” Frowning, Mihoshi Yunga says oddly, “Our local milk doesn’t taste good. Ask him if he likes refrigerated milk from E Continent or fresh one transported from M Continent by air?”
Kazawa Junyou immediately asks Li Yong in Huaxia language, “Do you like milk transported from E Continent or M Continent?”
Li Yong wants to say, “I like the breast milk that you two produce and sell by yourselves. And I hope to be your first customer.”
However, he holds himself back. Seeing that these two women are as pure as the kindergarten girls, Li Yong doesn’t bear to let them understand these things that can only be understandable to mature men too early. He can’t bear to lead them astray.
Li Yong turns on his clairvoyant vision, only to find that despite looking small, none of their tilts has ever produced breast milk yet. The way he sees it, the more unproductive the tilts, the more delicious the breast milk must taste. Thinking of this, he feels itchy with his mammal instinct boiling deep inside.
He wants to pounce on them now and taste a bite of their breast milk.
In the end, he suppresses the evil thoughts, saying solemnly, “Milk from the M Continent.”
Not long after, the car drives into a luxury hotel whose name is a mixture of the Nihon language and the local language of M Country. Li Yong can’t read it.
Kazawa Junyou introduces, “Only this hotel serves fresh milk from M Continent. Mr. Li, you are blessed.”
“Holy sh*t. Your lady won’t treat me to milk, will she? I prefer wine from E Continent over milk from M Continent.” Li Yong hurriedly changes his wordings, thinking that with a beauty like these by his side, he can drink with relish.