My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 112

This is the current situation.

"Keep calm at all times!"

This is not only the famous saying of Katsura Kotaro, but also the life creed of Higiya Hachiman.

The high school student is now in a car, hiding under the back seat of a high-end car in a weird posture, breathing deep and long.

This car is the car of a big man in the British Embassy...

Yes, in order to attract the firepower of the enemy, he ran back again, ah, what a moving spirit, the sentiment of self-sacrifice!

This is my best friend!

Not touched!

Dare to move?

Moreover, he has already ran a long way but turned back and forth. This is so witty and clever. The most dangerous place is the safest place!

Under the light, it’s not abalone, but the chicken should whip, my friends!

"in fact……"

The boy closed his eyes, and even the rigid Bachan felt a bit regretful: "I just want to spread some firepower - I just don't know why I turned it back again, this is called natural stay..."

There was a driver on the car and a middle-aged foreigner sitting in front of him. Hearing what kind of high-ranking officials should be, of course, Bachan who failed in English still couldn't understand what they were communicating.

At this time, I began to miss the plug-in that speaks all languages ​​of Haruong Palace.

He could only hear that the official seemed to be going home.

He could understand the radio on the car.

"Well, one feature is long hair, annoyingly long hair, yes, women... with a seductive slacker face. If anyone sees it, please call the police immediately."

"There is also a dwarf with a short stature and wearing a tengu doll headgear. I don't know if it is related to the mask murder case in Yachiyo a year ago. The level of danger is very high."

Hachiman-kun resisted and almost did not laugh.

Oops, Dahe, have you seen it?I listed you as a dangerous person without showing my face.

"The third person should still be fleeing in the embassy area..."

Biqigu's face was filled with a happy smile: "A group of stupid birds..."

"According to eyewitnesses, this person is supposed to be a young man with a fat man on his head-suspected to be an underwear thief who committed crimes in a neighboring city three months ago..."

The beautiful smile became gloomy.

Finally turned into a sigh of regret.

He hasn’t smelled that pair of women’s underwear that he stolen...

The young man who was thinking about it suddenly condensed his eyes, and he suddenly found a box of seemingly incredible things under the front seat.

It was a pile of white paper that was nailed together, and the paper was painted with what looked like a cover. You can tell from the name that it is not a serious thing...

"In the Bazi sauce of the octopus..."

It looks like a tentacle book of abuse...

"Bazi sauce?"

His heart trembled, and a very bad feeling emerged.

"No, it wouldn't be so coincidental, let me say!"

Blind fish stared at the cover paper, most of the patterns on the paper were hidden in the dark, until when the car turned, there was a strong street light illuminating the picture in the dark.

Also took his face pale...

In fact, just as he saw it, this is a tentacle insult book based on the protagonist's female status Bazijiang...

Not to mention other places, those dead fish eyes are so vivid, and now they seem to look at him mockingly.

"I'm going to die!"

………………

"I was hurt..."

Blindfisheye, who came home early the next morning, took a bath, and immediately reported to the two pit cargoes that he was safe, and then came to the window full of heart and looked at the gray sky.

"Zecun, right? I remember you, kill you, kill you..."

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After drinking a can of soda, Yahata finally calmed down and took a deep breath, forgetting the harm that bad books had caused him, and what followed was tiredness and sleepiness like a tide.

After all, I was in a state of high tension all night, and I couldn't help falling asleep when I relaxed.

But it’s not good to fall asleep in the living room, so he managed to get the last bit of energy to push the door of his sister’s room. Seeing Komachi sleeping in an extremely indecent manner, he smiled and picked up the quilt she had kicked off and placed it gently on the bed. Then he climbed up.

Holding his sister's petite body and smelling the smell of roses, the young man finally settled down and fell asleep.

I slept until noon the next day.

"Oni sauce!"

His sister's voice woke him up very impatiently, and for a moment he opened his eyes to see the pure white under the pink pajamas, and the oppressive feeling coming from him.

Biqigu, who was awake for an instant, followed his instinct, a carp hugged his sister who was about to be suppressed, and immediately cast her on the bed without any loss.

Komachi pouted angrily: "It's eleven o'clock now, don't you sleep at night?"

"Well, I went through some incredible things last night."

With his hands still on his sister's arms, Hachiman sighed with lingering fear about what happened yesterday, and shivered fiercely: "It's too exciting, too damn exciting, I can't stand it a few more times."

The girl smiled and kissed him on his forehead: "Could it be that you have a spring dream?"

Hachiman didn't know how to answer.

Komachi frowned, "But when I got up this morning, I didn't find anything on the sheets..."

"...You know how to do it, I have more than one touch."

My sister was embarrassed and shy, her big watery eyes blinked and her breath was sweet as honey: "Obviously you taught others..."