Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

Sarye was woken up by a severe headache, as if a hand was forcefully reaching in from her eyes, grabbing her brain and stirring it hard, preventing her from settling down.

Before she lost consciousness, she seemed to be choosing a suitable partner to work with in her own shop on Kabuki Street. The last thing she remembered was Murakata pushing through the door and a few subordinates on the same level as him.

Ah, what a familiar dirty trick.

Perhaps because she had seen a lot of the world with Gin, Sarye was surprisingly calm. She looked at her surroundings carefully and found that she was lying on a large bed in a hotel room. The soft mattress made her sink into the quilt. In the middle, her fair skin was exposed, and her long hair was scattered on it, like smart little snakes. She wanted to get up from the bed, but her hands were tied behind her back, and there was no room for struggle. There was only a long piece of cloth all over her body. Covering it seems to have foreshadowed what kind of erotic scene will happen next.

Sariya used the method taught by Gin to untie the rope with a little effort, covered her body with a towel, and searched around the room, but could not find any clothing that could cover her body. The door of the room was also locked. Okay, don't give her any chance to escape.

Sarye walked to the bathroom, looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, arranged her long hair with her hands, and showed a satisfied expression.

Her skin is very white, and her figure is slender and voluptuous. Even though her face has a sickly feeling of weakness, her eyebrows are full of feminine softness and charm, exactly the same as in her previous life. It is no wonder that Murakami would come up with such an idea.

After all the gains were gathered, they were dispersed. Sarie hated being used by others. She thought that those who were ready to take action were just leading others to join in the reaction, but she didn't expect that they could actually do such a cruel and disgusting thing. matter.

Sarie grabbed the hair dryer in the bathroom and smashed it against the mirror in front of her.

The complete mirror was broken into countless fragments and scattered all over the floor like sparks. Sariye carefully wrapped one of the longer fragments with a towel, avoided the fragments on the ground and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door to cover the mess inside. .

She never planned to sit still and wait for death. It was thanks to the physical skills that Gin taught her in her previous life that she had the confidence to say this.

The sound of unlocking was soon heard outside the door. Sarye returned to the bed and hid the fragments under the pillow. When her eyes touched the person who walked in the door, her originally relaxed body became extremely stiff.

Gin, who was standing at the door, also showed a look of obvious disgust.

I see.

There were so many ways to force Sariya to agree to cooperate, but they chose the most ridiculous and boring one. As a president, being given as a tribute by his subordinates to others is really incompetent and pathetic.

There are so many beauties in the world, why do those guys think he would be interested in a sick man?

His gaze didn't mean to avoid suspicion at all. Sariya tilted her head, narrowed her eyes, and asked, "Does it look good?"

Gin took a step back, looked at the house number next to the door, then looked at Sarye, stepped back again, and carefully confirmed the house number.

The oncoming feeling of disgust made Sarye ignore her physical fear of Gin, and she stopped Gin from walking out: "It would be rude if you step back any further."

As if he finally recognized the reality, Gin slowly walked into the room, closed the door, but stood behind the door, not bothering to take a step closer.

Odd...shameful and humiliating.

Sarye jumped out of bed and moved a little wider. The towel covering her body slid down. She immediately grabbed it with her hands, glanced at Gin, cleared her throat, and asked:

"Do you still want that coat of yours?"