After Kim Myung-ho hung up the phone, Shizuko Kawashima changed her calm expression before, but looked at Kim Myung-ho with vigilance. "Ah, sorry, I asked the F to investigate your identity slightly. Miss Shizuko Kawashima, I'm really sorry." "It's okay, Ming-ho, do you dare to compete with me!" Shizuko Kawashima discovered that his vigilance changed rapidly, then approached Kim Myung-ho's face and said to Kim Myung-ho with a smile.

, And when Kim Myung-ho heard this, his face suddenly became bitter. Why haven't he given up yet? Kim Myung-ho looked at Shizuko Kawashima's appearance. It seemed that it was not as good as that, otherwise he would not give up when he looked at the woman's appearance. Kim Myung-ho leaned back his neck and nodded. "Okay, then come on, Ming-ho, are you ready?" Kim Myung-ho nodded, and suddenly Shizuko Kawashima's books were merged, divided into two fingers, and then poked at Kim Myung-ho

Come over, and Kim Myung-ho slowly stretched his index finger on his right hand and immediately inserted it into Shizuko Kawashima's fingers so that he could not move. At the same time, Kim Myung-ho's middle finger touched the tendons of Shizuko Kawashima's palm on top, and then poked the middle finger and ring finger on the tendons. Shizuko Kawashima shrank his hand back, with a crying look on his face, looking at Kim Myung-ho. The left hand was rubbing the palm of his right hand. "It's okay!" Kim Myung-ho looked at Shizuko Kawashima without any competition. It's a competition now, and it's still a competition, so Kim Myung-ho didn't take heavy measures, and the two could greet each other. Shizuko Kawashima felt that it was not good, but very uncomfortable, because just now, Kim Myung-ho touched the tendons on her hand. Shizuko Kawashima's reaction was that his hand seemed to have been electrocuted, and then it was numb. Or it was more appropriate to have cramps.

"Ah!, really, how could this be done!" Kawashima felt that it was OK, and suddenly glared, raised his mouth, and looked at Kim Myung-ho. He accused him, and Kim Myung-ho waved his hand, "Why isn't I going to compete? Well! Are you still here?" Kawashima Shizuko's face changed immediately, and she changed from grievance to resoluteness. She immediately slapped Kim Myung-ho with his right hand into a palm, and Kim Myung-ho grabbed his wrist and twisted it. Kawashima Shizuko sat on the sofa and fell on the sofa, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts." Kawashima Shizuko hurriedly shouted, "Okay, I'll let it go!" Kim Myung-ho felt strange now. If this Kawashima Shizuko dared to challenge him, then the skill on his hands and feet was naturally not weak, but looking at this now, is this a person who has practiced?

Shizuko Kawashima got up from the sofa, rubbed her shoulders, then gritted her teeth, and both arms hit Kim Myung-ho at the same time, while Kim Myung-ho was still holding hands. Kim Myung-ho shook hands into a hammer, and swung both sides. Just as Shizuko Kawashima's hand was about to hit Kim Myung-ho's chest, Kim Myung-ho knocked it down and then changed directions. First, he waved Kim Myung-ho's hand directly to Shizuko Kawashima's nose. Even the two of them could feel the hairs of the two people touching each other. Shizuko Kawashima was stunned. Kim Myung-ho thought he was frightened, but his hand movement did not stop, but hit Kawashima Shizuko's belly. Shizuko Kawashima was immediately covered her stomach and lay on the sofa, her legs kept kicking, and even the high heels on her feet were thrown off.

Kim Myung-ho felt speechless. What was the situation? How could this happen? And Kim Myung-ho knew that he didn't use too much strength, but gently hit Shizuko Kawashima's lower abdomen. It shouldn't be like this! But soon, Kim Myung-ho knew the reason. Kim Myung-ho looked at Shizuko Kawashima lying on the sofa and frowned slightly, but Kim Myung-ho heard a long sound "Shizuko." Then Kim Myung-ho smelled a stinky smell. Although it was not actually too smelly, the first impression played a role here. Kim Myung-ho quickly closed his mouth, pinched his nose, and waved his other hand, trying to fan the stinky smell away, and Shizuko Kawashima's face suddenly turned red.

Ah, it's really a shame. Shizuko Kawashima lamented in her heart while looking at Kim Myung-ho with a sad look. Kim Myung-ho frowned, pinched her nose, closed her mouth, and dispelled the stench. It's not easy for the stench to dissipate, and after it didn't smell, Shizuko Kawashima immediately got up from the sofa, then put her hands on Kim Myung-ho's shoulder, and questioned Kim Myung-ho with a stern face. "How could she say that? She actually hit someone there." Kim Myung-ho immediately sweated out. This, this is too easy for people to think wrongly! Well. "No, don't talk, it's so ambiguous, I'm obviously a belly button, what's there!" When Kim Myung-ho said the two words there, his face instantly improved.

"Ah, why can't you talk about it?, don't you know, there are several places where women can touch only by relatives, boyfriends or husbands." Shizuko Kawashima was about to put her face on Kim Myung-ho. "I know, I'm sorry. I'm sorry." "Hmph, I can't check it out yet. Come on, let's continue to compete." Shizuko Kawashima stood up after saying that, then took off her little suit jacket, and then walked to the front of the TV to look at Kim Myung-ho. Kim Myung-ho looked puzzled, "No, Shizuko Kawashima, you just now, you didn't know you couldn't beat it, so you still have to.

Why do you want to fight again?" Jin Minghao sat on the sofa, frowned, his eyes lowered slightly, and two barely curved curves were raised at the corner of his mouth. "Hmph, the skill in my hands is not good, but it does not mean that the skill in my legs is not good. You know, I have kicked the sack once and kicked the sack." Shizuko Kawashima looked at Kim Minghao and couldn't get up, and walked over and pulled Kim Minghao up. After Kim Minghao was pulled up, he looked at Shizuko Kawashima's feet. Well, no matter how you look, they are all pairs of feet that have never been exercised before, kicking the sack. Is this kidding to myself? "You are sure to compete with me like this." Jin Minghao glanced at him.

Shizuko Kawashima is behind her feet, then looked at Shizuko Kawashima, and Shizuko Kawashima looked down at her feet wrapped in black stockings, then looked up at Kim Myung-ho, "Ah! It turns out that Ming Haojiang actually likes women's feet! This is really a pervert! Haha!!" Shizuko Kawashima laughed twice, and Kim Myung-ho was so hungry that she didn't sit on the ground. What's the hell of this? Well, what does it mean that I like women's feet? Please I don't have foot fetishism. "Well, Shizuko Kawashima, I don't think you like your feet, no, no, no, no

Foot fetish, I'm wearing shoes, and you're wearing a pair of stockings. Although it's a little thicker, it's still too thin compared to shoes. The reason I look at your feet is to remind you of a fair competition." Kim Myung-ho reluctantly finished the explanation, then looked at Shizuko Kawashima, and Shizuko Kawashima covered her mouth and said with a smile, "I understand, men sometimes use excuses." Kim Myung-ho's face suddenly started to thrust, and then Kim Myung-ho took off his shoes and stopped identifying anything with Shizuko Kawashima. Now he was almost unable to wash it. After Kim Myung-ho took off his shoes, he took off his socks and stepped on the floor barefoot.
Chapter completed!