"Dad will be angry, don't touch me so intimately..."

As he said this, the figure behind him had no intention of letting go of Mo Wen. He hugged Mo Wen's head and came over with a drunken face. "shuxing" kept rubbing around, "Hehe, what a handsome little guy, um, it's so handsome, no wonder Mikoto likes you so much!"

His brows frowned unconsciously. Mo Wen felt a headache when he looked at Misaka Mirei who was drunk.

To be fair, Misaka Miraki looks pretty good, and those "juru" are a complete exaggeration of his daughter. But after just a long time of struggle with Oliana, Mo Wen's thoughts are a little weak now. He does not lack women, even if it is a wife attribute. Jin Yongzhong's purple-shirted dragon king Daiqisi, Zhu Yuyan of the two dragons, and Shan Meixian, both appearance and temperament must be above Misaka Miraki, and the other party's identity is also a problem. After talking to Haruchu, there is no need.

By the way, Mo Wen didn't want to force or do anything at risk. It would be fine if he had excellent qualifications and appearance. Like Oliana, it was not only a punishment for disturbing himself before, but also for an additional capable subordinate in the future. Misaka Mirei is just an ordinary person. Although she has a good figure, her appearance is not as top-notch. Therefore, her attraction to Mo Wen is limited, and I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that this drunk young woman still has a hint of clarity in her eyes.

"Hey, Aunt Misaka, how much wine did you drink?"

Mo Wen wanted to pull Misaka Mire's hand away, but the other party wrapped it tighter, and put his mouth close to Mo Wen's ear and vomited a stream of heat.

"Hey, handsome guy, do you want to do something happy with your sister?"

While saying bold words, Meiling drew circles on Mo Wen's chest with her hands, looking extremely handsome.

"Huh?" Mo Wen was stunned, a little amused. Unexpectedly, he had always been teased by others, but today he was teased by others. Is this considered retribution?

However, before Mo Wen could say anything, Misaka Mire took a new action. She smiled and thrust her chest, then said to Mo Wen: "I am more informative than Mikoto!"

It turned out that this was the case. Mo Wen felt a little awake. He looked at Misaka Mirei carefully. His simple shirt and black thin-tube women's pants were supposed to be serious, but because of the sloppy wearer's buttons, they were wide open and twisted, and combined with the drunken cheeks. His whole body was exuding the aura of "Come on me," but unexpectedly, no trace of spring light was leaked.

Mo Wen found it a little funny because he was pretending to be drunk. It seemed that this person was still not very at ease with his daughter, afraid that he would attack Mikoto, and then he used the drunkenness to test himself.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen stopped struggling, but put his hand down, glanced at Misaka Mirei, and then asked loudly, "Auntie Misaka, what did you say, please speak loudly, I can't hear clearly!"

The two were standing by the street of the parade at this time, a little noisy. But under Mo Wen's loud voice, his voice was still far away.

"I said, my sister's breasts are more informative than Mikoto. Should I go play with my sister--" Perhaps because of Mo Wen's influence, Mire Misaka's voice also became louder.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Meiling's body stiffened, and behind her, there was a familiar crackling sound.

"O—————————————————————————————

Her whole face became gloomy and she was wearing Tobashitae's sportswear. Misaka Mikoto's forehead was covered with electric arcs and her hair was floating.

Standing beside her was a girl with two ponytails and brown hair. Looking at Mikoto who was straying, she showed a hint of fear and her body was shaking constantly, but a hint of saliva flowed out on the other side, looking no different from Uncle Sashi, "Ah, love whip, Kuroko, Kuroko,..."

"——Yo, Mikoto, why are you here?"

Her body was a little stiff, as if she had suddenly woken up from the drunkenness. Misaka Mirei moved her body little by little like a rusty robot and greeted her daughter. Because of her nervousness, her voice was trembling, but in her heart she scolded Mo Wen behind her half to death. The damn little bastard actually should be a yin mother.

After hearing what his mother said, Mikoto Misaka's face became even more gloomy, and the electric arc on her forehead exploded.

"I'm still worried that you were looking around with Kuroko, and you actually teased others here, and even said my chest, chest..." Misaka Mikoto glanced at Mo Wen, and her expression was about to burst into tears.

"Heaven, heaven punishes!"

The blue current flowed four times, and the dazzling light made the parade stop and watch.

"Mikoto, listen to my explanation!"

"Ah, my sister, there are two sisters, who are still full and mature types. Is it my lucky day for Kuroko?"

"Mikoto, Mikoto, I'm your mother! Wow, such a thick arc, hey, good daughter, what are you going to do!"

"Why is it in front of him? No, it doesn't matter. Even if I am regarded as a vicious woman, I have to correct your thoughts, Mother, don't worry, it won't hurt, it's just a moment."

"Hey, don't say such dangerous things, mom, I'm old!"

"Ah, what should I do? My black sister seems to be good too. Heizi, I can't stand Heizi!"

"Abnormal, Kuroko, stop me!"

......

Looking at the three people making trouble, Mo Wen smiled, then shook his head again, and walked out of the crowd. If he didn't leave, Mikoto Misaka would really not be able to get off the stage.

Seeing him leave, Mikoto on the opposite side was relieved, and then he calmly trained the two problematic characters.

However, Mo Wen just squeezed out of the crowd and was stopped again.

I saw a girl with star eyes gently sucking over his arm, and the plump "shuxing" was pressed against her body, but she complained, "Mo Wen, you are really biased. You always spoil the third guy so much, and you don't care about others at all!"

It seemed that he had discovered the existence of the girl for a long time. Mo Wen was not panicked at all. Instead, he smiled faintly and gently hanged the girl's nose with his hand, "You, why are you always against Misaka? Haven't you played enough at school, my queen?"

"You also said! You know that they are not in line with the third person, but you still attack her, you are biased!"

The queen of Tobashita, the fifth in the Academy City, and known as the strongest spiritual ability, is now leaning against a boy like a little girl, shaking the other person's arms and acting coquettish. If the girls in Tobashita saw this, they would definitely be shocked to the ground.

"Okay, okay," Mo Wen smiled bitterly and touched the other person's head, "We have been missing for several years, can we talk about these things as soon as we meet?"

"It's two years, six months, three days and fifteen minutes. I haven't seen it since the artificial room. I usually can only pretend to be a passerby and look at you, or chat through the primitive chat!" As he said this, Shokuke Miki sighed slightly, looking at Mikoto who was having sex with her mother and Shirai Kuroko, and pouted, "That's why I can't stand that guy. He hasn't experienced anything, but he can live so happily every day. As long as he thinks, he can get close to you. If he didn't have the air-stagnant circuit and was hacked, it would be so annoying!"

Seeing Shoki Mizube with a jealous and envious look on his face, Mo Wen felt a little heartbroken. He took the Queen into his arms and comforted her while whispering, "Okay, just bear with it. I guess in less than a month, this world will endure, and then we can be together all the time!"

"Yes!" He leaned his head against Mo Wen's chest, and Shokuki Mizube calmed down. With her ability, everyone around him turned a blind eye to the two of them. In the vast crowd, it seemed that she and Mo Wen were the only ones who were enjoying the invisible tranquility.

"Hey," his pretty face turned slightly red. Shioke Mizube suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Wen, "Can you be with me tonight?"

"Hmm?" Mo Wen was slightly stunned, then smiled, and his eyes stopped in front of the bulging "shuxing" for a while. "Okay, two years ago, you were too young, but now you can eat it!"

"Hate!" His face turned redder. The queen gave Mo Wen a glance, and then muttered unhappily, "What a sperm-minded guy. I've prepared a lot of gifts for you, I know that I think about these things!"

However, she did not refuse, but waved her hand slightly, and two figures walked out of the crowd. One was wearing a Gothic suit and chocolate-colored skin, but the British Puritan magician Shirley, who was defeated by Mai Ye, while the other was black hair and wearing the costume of the guard team.

"Sherley, the fourth gift I gave you. They have some lack of ability and cannot force the contract, so I asked me to send it to you. The other one is the guard team member I followed this afternoon, named Aiho Huangquankawa. I heard from Yuan Chu that he has a good ability. He can defeat the LV3 ability only with a riot shield, and he can install our people in the guard team."

After looking at the two of them, Mo Wen thought of something. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and looked at the slightly erratic Kasuke Mizube, "My Queen, do you have to take your subordinates with you even if you do such things?"

After seeing through his thoughts, Shioke Mai was slightly stuck, and then he pinched Mo Wen with anger.

"It's the first time I'm going to be afraid of it. Who knows how you, a monster, will mess with others? Besides, you are the ones who take advantage in the end. Don't behave like a good person when you get the advantage!"

Mo Wen could only smile, picked up Mizube Shoxi and walked back to the hotel where Oliana was. Behind him were two women who were controlled by Mizube Shokui. It seemed that it would be another sleepless night tonight.
Chapter completed!