What decent person would come here to stand on the street to kill time?
That's playing way too hard.
Looking at the crowds coming and going, none of them noticed this Woman, Hayato couldn't help but feel a little strange.
After all, how could such a Woman with great temperament and figure not be approached?
Are people's tastes this picky now?
Although this Woman was wearing a mask, based on his experience, a Woman with such a beautiful upper face would definitely not have a bad lower face.
Even if you average it out, she's at least an 8 or 9 out of 10 goddess.
If that's not enough, doesn't she still have her figure?
If she's ugly, she's ugly. It's the same if you wear a mask and imagine it.
Isn't a certain idol sister popular like this?
Hayato, who originally had no thoughts, couldn't help but become a little interested looking at the Woman's enchanting figure.
Eating home-cooked meals all day, it's also nice to occasionally eat some wild game.
Although it might not be clean, it's fine as long as it tastes good with gloves on.
Given this appearance and figure, whether it's clean or not isn't actually that important.
Approaching someone is an art.
You can't be too direct.
If you just come up and say 'Luke coin', even if they are really a weapon repair and polishing master, they'd still call Hayato an idiot.
Be a bit more subtle, use some skill and professional jargon.
In this regard, he is quite experienced.
"Layman, are Hayato interested in having a drink?"
The Women who can stand here are basically elite mentors in the industry.
So Hayato didn't think too much, walked straight over, and subtly extended the invitation.
With his hands clasped, wearing a Monk's robe, and a polite smile on his face, Hayato felt that he must be very handsome right now.
With the blessing of the Monk identity, he naturally has an advantage in terms of temperament.
Silence!
The Woman standing in the corner slowly turned her head with a stiff neck, her dark pupils staring at Hayato, looking quite eerie.
"Hayato, do Hayato want to sleep with Hayakawa Rin?"
The Woman's magnetic and sexy voice sounded in Hayato's ear.
For some reason, Hayato suddenly felt a chill run through him, and goosebumps were about to appear.
But listening to the Woman's words, Hayato almost burst out laughing.
This Woman... damn, she's quite accurate at reading people.
Does his purpose look that obvious?
Hayato touched his nose, wondering where he had given himself away.
"Hayakawa Rin just wanted to find someone to drink with, of course, Hayakawa Rin also knows of a hotel where the water bed is very comfortable to lie on, if Hayato are willing, Hayato can also give it a try."
Hayato said seriously.
Having come out to pick up Women, what face is there to save?
Upon hearing this, the Woman gave him a deep look, then turned and walked directly into a secluded alleyway.
"Little Monk, Hayato play quite wildly."
"Let's go!"
Huh?
Looking at the small alley full of hotels, Hayato couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
No, aren't we going to have a drink and chat to ease the tense atmosphere?
If it's this exciting right away, then he won't be sleepy anymore.
"It's not a honey trap, is it?"
The thought just flashed through Hayato's mind, but he instantly dismissed it.
Just kidding, what if it is a honey trap?
As long as he is fast enough, even an Immortal Emperor can't jump.
Do Hayato really think This humble monk's Buddha Law was cultivated for nothing?
Following behind the Woman, walking into the narrow, dim alley, Hayato looked at the back figure close at hand, the black dress clinging tightly to her body, taking the shape of the Woman's form.
A slight indentation further sparked endless imagination.
Hayato suddenly discovered that this Woman's height seemed quite tall.
For ordinary Japan Women, over 1.6 meters is considered quite tall, this Woman is at least over 1.7 meters.
However, her skin is quite pale.
Her cold white skin appeared even paler and smoother under the black form-fitting dress.
Following behind the Woman, Hayato's head never lifted, when suddenly the Woman walking ahead stopped.
Hayato didn't react in time and bumped directly into the Woman.
In an instant, he felt that astonishing elasticity, but her skin was ice-cold, not like a normal person's body temperature.
Hayato thought to himself, the Woman suddenly turned around and looked at him with a deep gaze.
In her dark eyes, it seemed as if a deep, dark abyss was brewing.
"Does Hayakawa Rin look beautiful?"
The distance between the two was extremely close, Hayato only needed to lower his head to see that pair of pale and smooth sins, although not large, the shape was quite perfect.
The atmosphere had been built up to this point, what else could he say?
"Layman is the most beautiful Woman This humble monk has ever met!"
These words were not a lie, although he had been through many battles and often discussed Buddha Law with female believers, it was truly the first time he had seen such a charismatic Woman.
Even Kurosaki Masako, that 'beaker', paled in comparison.
As Hayato spoke, he boldly reached out to put his arm around the Woman's slender waist.
Anyway, there was no one around, he wanted to play something bold and exciting.
Not only did the Woman not stop Hayato's action, but she let out a low chuckle, the sound particularly alluring in the silence.
Then, she slowly reached out and took off the mask on her face.
"Then, does Hayakawa Rin still look beautiful now?"
Hayato looked at the face under the mask, and his entire body froze on the spot.
The arousal that had just risen instantly seemed to be extinguished by a basin of ice water.