My older sister is Shiwa Kasumigaokaoka

Bean-sized raindrops continue to fall, and in the dim alley, there is a blood boiling… Oh no, there was an infuriating scene.

I saw five teenagers surrounding a young girl.

Four of them grabbed the girl’s hands and legs and pressed her against the wall, leaving the one who rubbed his stomach and walked over half-bent.

Because of the environment and distance, Fang Dongyang did not see the girl’s appearance clearly, but he could see her dress.

The upper body is a red hooded sweatshirt, the lower body is ripped jeans, and her brown hair is paired with exaggerated earrings, which makes people think that she is a bad person at first glance.

“Bad girl…” Fang Dongyang narrowed his eyes.

He felt that the development of things like this should be the girl’s own doing, and most of the thoughts of wanting to save her went at once, but after thinking about it, he decided to save her.

As for how to save, of course, it is to outwit! Fang Dongyang took out his mobile phone, ordered a siren sound from far and near on the Internet, and then set it as an alarm in a minute.

Doing all this, he walked out without haste.

“That, I called the police, the police should be coming soon.”

The sound of falling rain, plus attention was all on the girl’s body, the five teenagers actually did not notice Fang Dongyang approaching, and when he made a sound, they were startled.

“What… What the!? The big-backed boy didn’t react at all.

Fang Dongyang glanced at him and repeated, “I said, I called the police.” ”

Although the surface is light and cloudy, Fang Dongyang’s heart is actually panicked, and if you look closely, you will find that his hand holding the umbrella is trembling slightly.

It is a pity that no one discovered this, otherwise they would have debunked his lies.

“You guy…” The young man rubbing his stomach glared at Fang Dongyang viciously, and was about to call on his little brother to beat him when he heard a siren.

The siren sounded louder and louder, and he panicked a little: “Go around… Let’s go…”

The young man did not rub his stomach and left with the four little brothers in embarrassment – Fang Dongyang turned his head and looked at the girl, and now he saw her appearance clearly.

The girl has a standard melon face, straight facial features, and sharp eyes that are extremely coercive, and she is a good beauty.

No wonder other bad people wanted to soak her – Fang Dongyang’s heart sighed like this, and then took out his mobile phone and turned off the ringtone of the alarm clock.

“The alarm is fake, the siren sound is also fake, before they can react, hurry up.” After Fang Dongyang finished speaking, he turned and left under the girl’s stunned expression.

Before he took a few steps, he heard a muffled snort – he turned his head and saw the girl with furrowed eyebrows, squatting on the ground, her small hand covering her right ankle, and her face was painful.

“Wei arrived?” Fang Dongyang looked at her a little speechlessly, this luck is no one!

“It’s like… Wei arrived. She said with furrowed eyebrows, Fang Dongyang covered his forehead, thought about it, and spoke: “My home is nearby, take you to safflower oil.” ”

Saying that, he handed the umbrella to the girl, and then bent down to carry her, feeling the softness of his back, Fang Dongyang couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows – this guy is quite material!

At the same time, the girl looked at Fang Dongyang stunned… Head!

“Why save me?” She suddenly asked, Fang Dongyang ‘ah’, and then said as he walked: “This kind of thing, normal people will strike when they encounter it, right?” ”

“Normal people will not shoot!”

“Your heart is too dark… Well, some people will, some people won’t. Fang Dongyang suddenly felt a hand wrapped around his neck, and then…

“Do you want to strangle me?”

“Huh!? Sorry…”

……

Carrying a person on his back, the two-minute walk was hard to walk for five minutes, Fang Dongyang took out the key to open the door, left the girl in the living room, and then went to get safflower oil.

When he returned, he found the girl standing next to the sofa, and he couldn’t help but be stunned: “Why don’t you sit?” ”

“It’s a little dirty, let’s stand.” She said with a smile.

Fang Dongyang looked at it, it was indeed a little dirty, the jeans were half wet, and they were still stained with mud, and the upper body should be clean, but it was not clean.

“You, do you want to take a shower first?” Fang Dongyang hesitated and asked.

“Is that okay?”

“Yes…”

“Okay, I’m going to wash it.” The girl behaved even more simply than Fang Dongyang.

He couldn’t help but roll his eyes: “You guy… No matter how you say that this is also the home of a strange man, are you so at ease with me!? ”

“It’s okay, you’re a good person.” The girl said half-seriously.

“Good man…” Fang Dongyang covered his face, this good man couldn’t be touched by him-Fang Dongyang took a light breath and adjusted his mentality.

He took the girl to the bathroom on the first floor, gave her a new towel, and said, “You wash first, I’ll go get you a change of clothes.” ”

“Good.” The girl nodded.

Fang Dongyang left the bathroom and went straight to the second floor, he knocked on the door of Shiyu’s bedroom in Kasumigaoka and spoke, “Shiyu, give me a set of old clothes that I don’t wear.” ”

“Fat times too.” Fang Dongyang added.

Kasumi Zhiqiu Shiyu froze for two seconds, and then grabbed the hem of her skirt, seemingly smiling: “You want the original fat time?” Or is it plain fat? Or is it plain fat? ”

“…… Is there any difference between your three options!? ”

Fang Dongyang looked at his old sister speechlessly, and then said: “I want an original flavor… Ahhh! I want a clean fat order, thank you! ”

“Good, clean fat.” She smiled mischievously, and then took a set of clothes and a clean fat strip from the cupboard.

“By the way, who are you going to wear?” Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu handed the clothes to Fang Dongyang, and at the same time asked, Fang Dongyang smiled shyly: “I wear it myself.” ”

He suddenly awakened his hobby of women’s clothing… It’s weird!

“Ah!???” Shiwa Kasumigaoka. Confused face.

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