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Chapter 383: Twisted the foot?

"I really want to have no invitation to you at the funeral club."

As soon as he saw that it was Yang Shenya, two black suit bodyguards around the Consortium wanted to put their hands into their clothes and pull out their guns.

The old man from the sacrificial court consortium raised his hand and signaled that it was okay.

"You will invite me to the next party."

Yang Shenya stood in front of the old man of the Internment Academy, with a very calm expression.

The old man from the sacrificial court consortium seemed to have heard some funny jokes and laughed. "Haha, it's interesting. I don't know what I'm going to do when I come to the funeral society."

"I want to ask you to buy something." Yang Shenya said lightly.

"Oh? I don't know what you want me to buy." The old man from the sacrificial institute consortium also looked at Yang Shenya with great interest.

Yang Shenya placed the tray in his hand on the table in front of the old man in the vocational college.

Then the lid on the tray was lifted.

"I want to ask you... to buy the future of Japan."

The lid was lifted and there was a satellite phone inside.

Seeing the satellite phone in the plate, the old man from the vocational institute consortium immediately understood.

He has lived for so many years, from his early youth to his current old age.

I have experienced a lot of things, and there are some things I can tell at a glance.

Yang Cong just ran out directly.

"Stop it, Yang Cong..."

The worship house Arisha has been chasing behind.

Because I don’t run fast while wearing high heels, I can only run carefully.

I don’t know whether Yang Cong intentionally or unintentionally, so I kept keeping a distance from the worship house Arisha.

The worship house Arisha has never been able to chase Yang Cong.

As the two of them ran, they came to the deck outside.

"ah....."

Yang Cong ran away and suddenly heard a shout behind him.

Hearing the sound, Yang Cong hurriedly listened.

Turning around, he found that Arisha, who was chasing him, was sitting on the ground at this time.

"What's wrong with you..." Yang Cong looked at Arisha, a pride in the worship house.

He suspected that this was a bitter plan for the worship house Arisha, so Yang Cong had to be careful.

"My foot just twisted...it hurts so much..."

Yarisha in the sacrificial court spoke in a very aggrieved voice, and looked at Yang Cong pitifully.

If it were other men, seeing this, they would definitely rush up to love her without hesitation.

But Yang Cong didn't believe in Arisha in the worship house. He was already in Arisha in the worship house.

"Why... don't you believe it?" Arisha frowned, not knowing whether it was a pain in his feet or something...

"Forget it, I'll do it myself." Seeing that Yang Cong was still like that, Arisha sighed and then wanted to get up.

But before I got up, I wondered if it was because of my foot pain, I fell to the ground again.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of Arisha in the sacrificial courtyard, Yang Cong was also a little moved.

It seemed to be true, and she did not lie to him, which made Yang Cong feel a little shaken.

However, once again, seeing the difficult and lonely figure of Arisha in the worship house, Yang Cong finally chose to believe Arisha in the worship house.

Just when Arisha in the ritual courtyard got up again and was about to fall, a pair of powerful hands supported her.

Arisha looked up at the sacrificial courtyard and found a figure appearing beside him.

The two of them looked at each other with their eyes facing each other.

Yarisha in the entourage court felt a little embarrassed by Yang Cong's view of this. He blushed and turned his head to the side not to look at Yang Cong.

Supporting Arisha in the worship house, Yang Cong's eyes were also staring at Arisha in the worship house.

This was the first time he had seen Arisha, the entrusted house so close.

Looking so close, the long blonde hair, the amber eyes, and the shy look of Arisha in the sacred courtyard are really beautiful.

"Which foot you twisted?"

Yang Cong looked at Arisha in the sacrificial courtyard and said softly.

"You go away, don't you trust me, just leave me alone."

Yarisha gritted her teeth and wanted to push Yang Cong away.

But Arisha is also a weak woman in the sacrificial courtyard. How could Yang Cong have the strength?

Yang Cong directly forced his arms around Arisha in the sacred courtyard: "Don't make trouble, tell me which foot you twisted, I'll take a look for you."

"Right...right foot." Arisha of the sacrificial courtyard felt the unique masculine aura of Yang Cong, and his face was already red and outrageous.

Yang Cong picked up Arisha, the worship house.

Yang Cong's sudden action scared Arisha of the Internship Court, so scared Arisha of the Internship Court directly hugged Yang Cong's neck.

Holding Arisha in the Internship Courtyard, Yang Cong placed Arisha in the Internship Courtyard on an iron box.

Yarisha sat on the iron box in the worship house, and Yang Cong squatted in front of Yarisha.

Yang Cong grabbed Arisha's right foot of the worship house, took off Arisha's high heels, pressed it, looked up at Arisha's worship house: "Is this here?"

"Yeah." Although Arisha in the sacrificial courtyard was pressed by Yang Cong like this, his face was a little shy, but he was very happy.

Yang Cong pressed gently.

"Yang...Yang Cong... seems to be no longer hurt."

Arisha of the entrusting house whispered to Yang Cong.

"It doesn't hurt anymore... OK..."

Yang Cong pressed a few times, and when he heard Arisha in the sacrificial courtyard say that it was not much pain, he stood up with a smile.

But suddenly he realized something was wrong.

But it's too late.........

At this time, a smile of success appeared on the corner of Arisha's mouth in the sacrificial courtyard.

"Haha, catch you, don't try to run away."

The worship house Yarisha pressed heavily on Yang Cong's back.

"Damn, I've been trapped." Yang Cong was speechless.

Arisha in the sacrificial court deceived his pure feelings.

Originally, Yang Cong chose to believe in the worship of Arisha in the sacrificial palace this time.

But I was still fooled.

If you want to tell why Yang Cong discovered this, although it was too late, Yang Cong finally realized it.

Originally, Yang Cong was about to inject the energy of life into the foot of Arisha of the sacred house, but before he could lose, Arisha of the sacred house agreed.

The worship house Arisha is ready, so Yang Cong is of course happy.

But Yang Cong suddenly thought that after just a few touches, Yang Cong didn't believe that his hands were so powerful.

Apart from this... the only thing left is Arisha who lie to him in the sacrificial house.

But before Yang Cong could say anything, Arisha of the entrusting house threw herself on Yang Cong's back.

"Damn, Miss, I was put on another trick by you."

Yang Cong was about to cry.

"Who told you to be so easy to cheat?"
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