Infinite Gentleman

Infinite Gentleman Chapter 1092

"Oh."

Although Zhanchang Yuanzheng and Misaka both appeared suddenly, the other Misaka at the secret underground research base, and the only fellow besides Misaka, Mr. Haruyu Kiyama, was not surprised.

Yes, except for the Misaka sisters, there is only Haruno Kiyama alone——

As the number of sisters increases, but also with the improvement of their abilities. Zhanchangyuan gradually discovered one thing-that is, the sisters are very suitable for scientific research work, but also very suitable for many things-because the brain waves are completely connected, so the learning speed of each of them, and the speed of scientific research Both are 20,000 times stronger than the average person.

Even the best scientific research groups are not as capable as they are.

In this case, these Misaka sisters quickly replaced a series of scientific research personnel of the Committee of Discipline-not that those researchers were fired, but that they were excluded from more confidential experiments-

In other words, the combination of Sakura Stone Technology and Source World Technology, as well as the research on various supernatural abilities, magic and energy.

All of these are not owned by Academy City, and many of them don't even have Source World. In this case, some peripheral research work may be handed over to other research institutes and research groups. But for the more core and really important work, Zhanchangyuan only believed in these sisters and Mr. Harusheng Mushan who somehow became the leader of the sisters.

"Do you miss me, Mr. Mushan."

After the opponent greeted him rather indifferently, Zhanchangyuan walked over happily, then stretched his hands into Mushan Chunsheng's clothes, grabbed the pair of baby milk balls, and rubbed them gently... …

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Chapter 10 Scientific research and happy sex...

Zhanchangyuan's methods were as good as ever, making Mushan Harusheng involuntarily groaning "Ah~". The indifference shaped by dissatisfaction vanished in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Haruyo Kiyama felt a little shy--especially the Misaka sisters who saw this scene, all of them sighed "Wow.", and then looked intently.

"What's the embarrassment~" Zhanchangyuan completely ignored Teacher Mu's shyness: "My sisters don't see this once or twice, right?"

"I can't do anything with you..."

Although I am still a bit dissatisfied, this dissatisfaction tends to be "helpless" rather than unhappy. Mu Shan Chunsheng sighed, and then stopped resisting, letting the battlefield rub her like this.

Just like Zhanchangyuan said, it seemed to her that it was a beast that was in estrus anytime and anywhere. Zhanchangyuan often came in interest, and then pushed her down on some occasions, ignoring all the surrounding Misaka sisters. It's very comfortable to have her sex like this

As a slightly older woman, Mr. Mushan’s libido is usually higher than that of young girls-even without a boyfriend before, but at this moment I met the battlefield, and after having tasted it, I no longer suffer. Can't be lonely.

Think about life, think about the status and status of Zhanchangyuan and her relationship with her. Although Mr. Mushan still feels helpless, he can only accept his fate.

"Think about it, how did it start in the first place?" As Battlefield's movements became more and more excessive, she groaned subconsciously while thinking like this--

In the beginning, they avoided their sisters somewhat when they did this kind of thing.

But once, I don't know if it was caused by the battlefield or an accident. In short, they got caught while having sex in a corner.

At that time, Haruyo Kiyama was shocked, but he didn't expect that the Misaka sisters who saw this scene didn't seem to care very much, and walked past them directly as if they hadn't seen it.

At that time, she was so frightened that her body was stiff, but Battlefield Hara seemed to not care about it at all, and continued to snap.

That kind of physical pleasure is mixed with surprise, which is especially stimulating to Mu Shan Chunsheng. She reached a climax in an instant.

That is, after that, the battlefield has become more and more excessive, more and more precise. Until now, even if he is next to his sisters, he can slap himself unscrupulously.

"Ah, ah. It's really..."

It seemed to resist, and it seemed to really care about these things. After sighing, Mu Shan Chunsheng did not devote himself to the sex business as the battlefield originally thought. Instead, he began to ask about various things on the battlefield:

"Those people from the Kihara family, are they starting to doubt you as you said before?"

"Probably." Zhanchangyuan replied, and his movements did not stop. At the same time, the sisters who watched for a while, went to their own affairs.

Even the new arrival 9975 is the same.

She took a breastplate from a younger sister, then put it on the chest of her clothes, and then consciously plunged into a group of younger sisters.

This group of sisters are happily doing research assignments in three shifts. Her research group is currently resting, and the younger sisters are playing board games-but because all the younger sisters are connected, the game is less interesting...

...

"Probably what do you mean?"

When the battlefield began to take off his pants, Harusheng Mu Shan asked slightly dissatisfied.

"It probably means that they should have begun to doubt me. But I don't know their goal, what action they will take next-Oh, today is this style of underwear, very good, I mean taste."

"Yeah~"

After groaning, Kiyama Harusheng wrapped his arms around Zhanchangyuan’s neck: “It’s a new one recently bought, as long as you like it-then, will the people of the Kihara family cause damage to our plan? I mean, Can we still save all the sisters according to the original plan?"

"I'm afraid not." The battlefield buried his head in teacher Mushan's breasts, so his voice sounded dull.

By the way, after seeing this action on the battlefield, many sisters bowed their heads and touched their chests, and then their complexions became ugly.

"So..."

"Don't worry, leave this to me."

With a loud "Ah", after sucking enough, he raised his head sincerely and said: "In any case, our goal will be achieved. The big deal is a fight with those guys."

"Ok……"

Chunsheng Mu Shan, who was soft, fell on the experimental platform behind him. The things on it had been cleaned up by the winking Misaka sisters, and they made room for people to lie down.

In fact, according to the original idea of the battlefield, the sisters can do better, if they lay a cushion underneath. But it seems that the Misaka sisters have not yet evolved to that level.

"Let's talk about other things."

While Mr. Mushan uttered a pleasant and pleasant cry of "Ah~", Battlefield began to slowly shake his waist: "How about the things I brought, how about your research?"

"That kind of strange mineral called Sakura Stone?" Mushan Chunsheng tried his best to resist the signal from his brain: "It's so comfortable!" Concentrate and continue the dialogue with the battlefield:

"Those things are indeed very good. We are currently experimenting. If possible, this cherry stone will undoubtedly bring a technological revolution."

Speaking of this, even Mushan Chunsheng couldn't help feeling very happy-anyway, she is a scientific researcher. This kind of thing would like:

"It's just, where did you get these things. Their molecular structure is different from any known object on Earth..."

"It's outer space." Zhanchangyuan said with a smile: "It's normal to be different. This is not something in this world at all."

"...Oh." Mushan Chunsheng nodded, and then his slender legs in stockings moved upwards, hooking his sincere waist.

"Other than that, how about other things?"

"Something else..." Mu Shan Chunsheng's tone became somewhat contemptuous:

"Those weapons and equipment do not have much meaning. Their technical content is much worse than that of modern main battle weapons and the technological reserves of various countries. There is a gap of at least 30 years.