Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 610 - 603: I’ll Compensate You for the Object of Your Vomiting

Chapter 610: Chapter 603: I’ll Compensate You for the Object of Your Vomiting

"Alright! No problem, I guarantee I’ll call Nangong sister out for you."

Liu Tangtang giggled, patted her full chest, squinted her adorable crescent-shaped eyes, and hurriedly scurried upstairs in her flip-flops.

At that moment, Huahua also came over, pouting and muttering, "Beast, what’s with my cousin today?"

"She didn’t tell you?"

"No."

"I don’t know either, wait till she gets down and you can ask her."

Lin Zifeng certainly didn’t want to share what had happened today with her; after all, such matters cast a long shadow. Spilling the beans might lead to these girls imagining all kinds of terrifying scenarios through their well-developed powers of embellishment.

"Alright then." Huahua nodded, took a couple of steps, then turned her cute head back around and demanded, "Beast, where’s that poster from my room?"

"Poster? What poster?" Lin Zifeng was clueless.

"The one of the man with the bronze mask," the young girl replied, her lips pursed and her pretty, puzzled face in slight confusion.

"Uh, I threw the poster away."

"Threw it away? Where did you throw it? That was a poster of my idol, how dare you throw it away?"

That was a bombshell!

Huahua’s rosy face instantly turned a different color.

Anxious and upset, her little face seemed to crumble into frustration.

"Idol? What idol?"

Your idol is right in front of you, yet you don’t treat your idol nicely and instead strut around flexing your ’Divine Power’ in front of me, how could you do that to your idol?

Currently, only Nangong Bing was aware of Lin Zifeng’s identity, while everyone else was still in the dark.

Nangong Bing had also promised Lin Zifeng she would keep his secret because he truly didn’t want too many people knowing his true identity, which would not only bring him no benefits but could cause endless trouble for others.

"Which idol are you talking about? It’s the man with the bronze mask who helped us that time, remember? His footage was on TV last time, didn’t you see it?"

The girl grew increasingly agitated, the two modest but firm treasures on her chest trembled with her irritation.

Today, the young girl was wearing a pair of short, hot pants and a simple white t-shirt. The tight t-shirt made her little chest look like two bud-like shapes barely visible beneath the fabric, with long, slender, smooth legs that showed off the vitality of her youth.

Her petite feet were slipped into a slightly oversized pair of pink flip-flops, obviously borrowed from her cousin.

On her feet, they looked comically large, like those of a legendary barefoot immortal, as unsightly as could be.

Faced with his niece, Lin Zifeng’s face was filled with dread.

"I really didn’t know. I was just cleaning up that day and threw it out without thinking. You haven’t been keeping it all this time, have you?"

"You... You’re such a beast, do you know how many people I begged, how much money I spent to get that poster? That was my idol, and now you’ve just carelessly thrown it away. You compensate, you compensate, you compensate me for my idol!"

Me compensate? Me compensate? More like compensate you for the subject of your adulation.

Your idol is standing right in front of you, alive and breathing, and you’re still asking me for an idol’s poster?

"You compensate me for my idol, you compensate me now!"

"Uh, how do you want me to compensate you?" Lin Zifeng was somewhat helpless.

"I don’t care, it doesn’t matter to me, but now that you’ve thrown away my idol, you have to compensate me with a poster of my idol. I don’t care how you do it, I just want my idol’s poster back, you must find it for me."

As she spoke, the girl started biting her teeth, wrinkling her little nose, and pressing up against the man, the youthful fragrance of the girl rapidly filling Lin Zifeng’s nostrils.

A faint scent of orchids, like some kind of aphrodisiac, incessantly stirred the man’s desire.

Especially as the young girl shook the man’s arm, the small but prominent beauty on her chest also began to move in tandem.

But at that moment, the girl slipped, and her delicate body suddenly lunged toward the man.

Frightened, the man quickly dodged backward, but considering the hardness of the floor, he still caught the girl in an instant.

But, here came the problem.

In an Instant, that wicked Demon Claw of his accidentally grasped onto her perky little chest.

"You beast, where do you think you’re grabbing!"

The young girl suddenly screamed.

"Uh. Oh!"

The man instantly let go of his hand.

"Plop."

"Ouch, you beast, you really let go!"

This time, the young girl fell, crying out in pain from her waist.

"Didn’t you tell me to let go?" Lin Zifeng blinked with innocent eyes.

"Did I tell you to let go?"

"Oh, then I should grab it again."

"Hey, hey, hey! You beast, what are you trying to do? Don’t! If you keep this up, I’m going to yell, you hear?"

Seeing the man’s Demon Claws closing in on her modest chest, the young girl hurriedly backed away in fear.

"Weren’t you the one who asked me to help?"

"You..!"

The girl was so angry she was almost about to explode.

Was this guy truly innocent or playing dumb?

Wuu, it hurts, Huahua’s poor waist, falling hard and in pain. This terrible beast, even pinching someone’s ’mimi’, and now leaving me on the ground. Doesn’t he understand the basic decency of cherishing the fairer sex?

Bad guy! Bad guy!

Touching her chest that just made intimate contact with the hard ground, she feared it was nearly flattened by now.

Wuu, my chest was already not that big, not even half the size of Tangtang’s. Now, after this beast’s toss, the past half month’s chest massages will all have been for nothing.

Why am I so unlucky, wuu, I never want to see that beast again.

"Are you, are you alright?"

Lin Zifeng kindly stepped forward to ask.

"You! Stay away from me, keep your distance!"

Huahua glared at him, her eyes watery with pain, nearly crying.

"What, what have I done now?" Lin Zifeng felt a pain in his own ’eggs’.

Out of the blue, hit by another arrow?

"You, don’t come over, you made my chest hurt so much!"

"Ah..!"

"Uncle Flower! Did the uncle hurt your chest?"

Liu Tangtang’s sudden voice startled Huahua, making her stand up immediately.

Even Lin Zifeng felt suspected of being struck by an arrow.

"Uncle, what did you do to Uncle Flower?"

However, as luck would have it, Nangong Bing also came down, following right behind Liu Tangtang.

Now it was really over.

"Nothing, I didn’t do anything!"

The man’s gaze slowly shifted to the serious-looking Nangong Bing. Seeing the old man’s eyes filled with sternness and staring straight at him, it would be hard to clear his name even if he had mouths all over his body.

"Then why did Uncle Flower say you were fooling around with her chest?"

Liu Tangtang is very naïve, truly very naïve, I swear to the heavens, this girl is really simple, with those big watery eyes looking innocently at someone.