Chapter 187 - Imma Need A Martial Technique
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Another World Trip: Journey with My Cat and an Otaku Loli Goddess Chapter 187 - Imma Need A Martial Technique

Yaomu Shou saw this and commented. “Oh shit!”

Long Di’s eyes immediately snapped up to see this.

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Several things were considered ‘not a good idea’ in this world. The things that fit this description were things like drinking water from the tap, slapping a horse’s ass whilst standing directly behind said ass, telling your wife that her dress made her look fat, or farting while someone’s face inexplicably passed in the line of fire.

However, there were things that belonged in the category of ‘oh shit,’ and not to be the bearer of bad news, but touching Shen Ling was one of those. Not to mention that Long Di was VERY protective of his friends, doing something that could trigger someone who could very well qualify to be clinically insane just didn’t seem to be something that a straight-A student would do.

In addition, anyone who spent a bit of time with the group could tell that Shen Ling had an interest in Long Di. Grabbing someone of the opposite sex by their wrist was quite an intimate act and not something to be done lightly. This was especially the case if the person doing it was quite literally drooling all over the place with lust screaming its name through their eyes.

Now, Long Di had all the emotional maturity of a five-month-old sociopath, but Shen Ling didn’t want even the slightest doubt in his eyes that she would tolerate any other man touching her.

“I would advise you to take your hands off of her,” Long Di said calmly to the Iron Body Forge Sect disciple.

At this point, Pang Renwu Er and Jia Yan stopped their skirmish. The latter didn’t see himself overcoming the cultivation gap between them anytime soon, and the former was too embarrassed to continue.

When the disciple that grabbed Shen Ling heard Long Di’s voice, the look of intoxication left his face only to be replaced by one of scorn.

“Brat! Shut up!” he barked at Long Di.

Hearing this, Shen Ling started to circulate her spiritual qi as the stars in her eyes dimmed, causing her aura to wildly flare.

The disciple naturally felt what he assumed wa

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