The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Seeing Zhang Yuzhe's greedy gaze, Wu Xinyu seemed very proud. She even deliberately spun around in front of Zhang Yuzhe and smiled playfully, "Captain, what do you think?"

Zhang Yuzhe couldn't help but nod at Wu Xinyu and said, "Not bad, really not bad." As he spoke, Zhang Yuzhe's gaze couldn't help but fall on Wu Xinyu's ample bosom. His gaze was very lecherous, clearly estimating the size of her assets.

"Hmph, you pervert, you're not a good person. I'm going out shopping, you stay here obediently! Don't run around." With that, Wu Xinyu, Qin Fang, and Huizi walked out.

Although Tokyo is indeed the largest city in Asia and the second largest city in the world, Zhang Yuzhe didn't have much desire to go shopping here. Therefore, after the two girls went out, Zhang Yuzhe planned to find a place to sleep. After all, he had come all the way from Donghua without any rest, and even if his body wasn't tired, his mind was. So, Zhang Yuzhe walked into the room. Anyway, the girls weren't here now, so Zhang Yuzhe figured there wouldn't be a problem if he took a nap. But when Zhang Yuzhe walked into the room, his eyes were drawn to a pile of things on the bed.

It was a pile of clothes. Zhang Yuzhe couldn't help but walk over and carefully look at the pile of clothes left behind. After careful inspection, these clothes should be what Wu Xinyu had just taken off.

Damn, this little girl, she doesn't even put away her clothes after changing, she's so scatterbrained, this girl is really…

However, even though Zhang Yuzhe was secretly scolding her in his heart, his hand couldn't help but gently stroke the clothes. Because they had just been taken off, Zhang Yuzhe could clearly feel the warmth of her body still lingering on the clothes. He couldn't help but pick up a piece of underwear and gently put it to his nose. A faint, almost imperceptible fragrance wafted into Zhang Yuzhe's nose, making his heart flutter.

Damn, why am I doing this kind of thing? Zhang Yuzhe hurriedly put down the clothes in his hand and secretly cursed himself in his heart.

Although he had put down the clothes in his hand, Zhang Yuzhe's heart was filled with desire. An urge to vent was surging through Zhang Yuzhe's heart.

He quickly sat cross-legged on the bed and began to circulate the Submerged Dragon True Art. Zhang Yuzhe's Submerged Dragon True Art had already reached the late stage of the fifth level. Only the last step remained before breaking through. Although Zhang Yuzhe had almost reached the late stage of the fifth level through various opportunities, his realm had not yet stabilized. So Zhang Yuzhe felt as if he was building castles in the air. Although he seemed much closer to the sixth level now, Zhang Yuzhe always felt as if it was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away. This made Zhang Yuzhe feel a little uneasy.