"Fiancée?" Morishima Hina thought thoughtfully, "Is she a young lady from a certain family?"

"You can say that, but we are in free love," he gently touched Kamisato Ayaka's hair. She was whispering to Eriki when her head was suddenly touched.

"Does free love exist in big families? I thought..." She pursed her lips.

"Not all big families are like this, but my family doesn't need to rely on anyone's support. We are the absolute master of the three-acre land in Neon."

"I don't care about the love affair between a childish child and a childish girl. With Eriki's character, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to fall in love with someone else."

This scene similar to a family dinner did not last long, because Harina was very considerate of her husband, who was an ordinary but honest person, Morishima Hodaka, so she quickly resigned, and Shangshan Aoyuki agreed.

They were so happy that they even specifically asked the driver to take them away.

"Sister Harina, after all, you are not from the same world as us," it was hard for the sensitive Minamoto girl not to feel sad. He sighed softly and expressed the feelings in everyone's hearts.

"She chose to be ordinary, and I will try my best to preserve her ordinaryness. A mixed race is not suitable for her to be around, so just let her be."

"Rather than Hina, I have to introduce to you my fiancée, Kamisato Ayaka."

Kamizato Ayaka, who was wearing an evening gown, looked like the most dazzling princess in the ballroom. Her manners and temperament were also elegant and extraordinary. She nodded slightly, and Minamoto felt the throbbing of her blood. It was obvious that she was also a woman with extremely high pedigree.

I'm a mixed race. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yuan Zhisheng had the illusion that he saw his eldest sister.

This is ridiculous, it can make him feel the throbbing of his bloodline, proving that the other person is at least a hybrid close to his bloodline.

He is the emperor, even though he has the lowest bloodline among the three super hybrids, but even the deadpool who became a runaway A-level hybrid is only a slightly dangerous prey in his opinion.

His physique is closer to that of a dragon than a human. As long as he integrates thousands of bones in his body, he can explode with power beyond the limits of hybrids. A solid door made of bronze can be easily broken under his iron fist.

's plaything.

Could it be that he is an S-class hybrid? His observation is meticulous. Kamisato Ayaka's etiquette style is mostly Japanese style. If he wants to evaluate it, it is closer to the aristocratic etiquette of the Edo period, and it is at the level of a minister. In the Edo period

The eldest lady of the Gongqing family?

This joke was not funny at all. Compared to him, Minamoto Naomi was much more enthusiastic. He naturally chatted with Kamisato Ayaka about cosmetics for women, but he got an answer that I rarely use. At best,

Just cherry blossom cream and rouge powder.

She was really an aristocratic lady from the Edo era. The temptations of the two brothers were also seen by Shangshan Zhaoyue. He stayed silent and wandered around several worlds. He didn't have many people he could call his family. Now he brings Ling Hua here.

Meeting the two brothers also made up for the regret of not having any relatives.

However, the two brothers have noticed something recently and have always wanted to explore the mystery of the three people's life experiences. It seems that tracing the origin is everyone's instinct, and it was also Shangshang Zhaoyue's negligence. He did not make up an explanation of his life experience for them, even if he asked the head of the eighth family

, the answer you get will most likely only be known to everyone.

"I brought Ling Hua here to see you because you are probably one of the few people who can be considered my relatives, but I have told you a long time ago that I am not your biological brother."

He interrupted the temptation, smiled, and his eyes gradually deepened, "Your biological father is still alive, go and bring him back, and I will tell you the truth myself."

"What am I, and why can I take charge of the eight Sheqi families?" He pushed out a land deed with yellowing paper. Yuan Zhisheng took it carefully and found that the name signed on the land deed was Shangshan Yue.

"It belongs to the previous generation, the head of my family." Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were fixed and he showed it to Yuan Zhisheng.

"Go find him first. I just hid something from you, but I didn't do anything to make you sorry." He still sat firmly on the high platform and dismissed him casually.

"I'm anxious," Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head, but was stopped by Shangyue Zhaoyue, "I really treat you as a very important family member. What I did just now, I treat you as a child who has grown up.

Little rebel, go ahead."

"You really pamper them."

"This is the generosity of a superior and the patronage of an eldest brother. It sounds like I am a cruel person."

"Can you drink, girl?" He took two wine glasses and filled them gently.

After the two brothers left, almost no one was walking around in the store. Chateau Joel Robu's principle is to provide customers with the best service, so naturally he will not bring trouble to customers when they have not made requests.

"Yes!" Kamisato Ayaka glanced at him. Who was she looking down on? She was responsible for most of the social interactions with the society. She was famous for her ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk and her friendly voice and appearance.

"..."

She drank one glass after another as if she was angry, and Zhaoyue, who was wearing a shirt, also raised her glasses and clinked her glasses in response. The amber wine glistened under the light and swayed into her stomach.

They tacitly obeyed the temptation of alcohol. After all, Shangshang Aoyue was a fully evolved ultimate being. Kamisato Ayaka was almost unwilling. After leaving the table full of drinks, the girl leaned dizzily in his arms.

He was talking cute nonsense.

He was not in a hurry to leave. He stretched out his hand to wave, and the manager jumped out from nowhere.

"Master!"

"Book a hotel for me, and I'll reimburse the expenses from...Jinsheng." He said casually and put his arms around Kamisato Ayaka's weak and boneless waist.

While driving, he was circling the elevated road. The manager sent him the location of the hotel, and he immediately turned the wheel and got off the ring road.

"I know what you want to do," she muttered, her beautiful face flushed, and she stared at him with a pensive look. Her small twisting movements from time to time made the girl at the front desk frequently send her meaningful glances.

"Then tell me, what do I want to do?" Considering the surveillance, Shangshang Zhaoyue carried her up the stairs, taking several steps at a time. She didn't stop climbing up the stairs, and her steps were fast.

"It must be...a hiccup!" She burped sweetly and glared at him rather resentfully, "Isn't it, isn't it just...a bitter thing?"

"I've been prepared for a long time," she said in a rare silence, gently lying on his shoulder and being dragged by her hips to the room.

He gently let the girl lean on his arms and reached out to take away the silk scarf used to tie her hair. Suddenly her ice-white long hair was spread out. Facing the dim yellow light of the hotel, he lifted the hair around her ears.

Ling Hua's eyes were blurred and he looked at him in a daze. Shang Zhaoyue's heart twitched in a rare way. He turned away slightly, shamefully suffering from stage fright.

Kamisato Ayaka cooed dissatisfied, stretched out her hand to hold the back of his head, and pressed her warm lips against it. The hand of Zhaoyue, who was wearing a shirt, unconsciously groped for the back of her night-colored evening dress, and through the soft fabric,

I touched the button of my underwear.

"Do you want me to teach you?" She let go of her lips, buried her face into Zhaoyue's shoulder, and moved her nose slightly, as if she wanted to remember his taste.

Zhao Yue could no longer hold on to the top of the shirt. He followed the zipper with trembling hands and took off the night gown. His clumsy look made Kamisato Ayaka bite him in a hurry, and at the same time, he felt warm in his heart.

Finally, Zhaoyue's hand slipped in along the gap and touched the delicate pink skin. He pressed Kamisato Ayaka on the quilt. The girl bit her lips and looked at him with eyes as flawless as a lamb's. She was as white as ice.

Her hair spread out like clouds and lay behind her back, and her arms covered her chest shyly, but it could not hide the spring beauty in her eyes.
Chapter completed!