Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

"Snapped."

Xiao Meilang Aicheng snatched it, her face turned red, and she stared, "What do you try?"

"Don't try to do bad things."

"I confiscated it!"

Chapter 384 Little Knight Aicheng Sauce

The props were forcibly confiscated by Little Devil-senpai. Asakawa had no choice but to find the props himself, and finally found a pair of rubber gloves in the kitchen.

"I started."

Naoki Asakawa took a breath and walked to the box to unpack it.

"Swish—"

The carton opened, and a black shadow rushed out quickly, panicking and fleeing in the direction of Xiaomei Lang Aicheng.

"Wow!" Xiao Meilang Aicheng who had just calmed down suddenly screamed, "Damn rodent, don't come near me!"

Some people feel dumbfounded when they are frightened, with stiff hands and feet, while others react extremely long.

Little Devil-senpai is undoubtedly the latter.

Frightened by the rodent and screaming, seeing that there is no way to hide, he jumped directly onto Asakawa Naoki's back, with his legs crossed between Asakawa Naoki's waist.

Naoki Asakawa didn't expect the first close contact with Little Devil-senpai, and it was actually achieved under this situation.

If you can start all over again, you will definitely dodge and avoid it just now!

"Hurry up and let go." Naoki Asakawa slapped the slender arms that strangled his neck, his face covered in black lines, "I'm out of breath."

"Hate, hate, hate! Brother, hurry up and drive away the rodents!"

Needless to say, that mouse has escaped without a trace. On the contrary, if you don't go down, you will become a murderer!

"Quickly come down."

Naoki Asakawa stretched his hand back and was about to take off the senpai from his back, when his fingertips suddenly touched a touch of warmth and curl.

what?

He squeezed his right hand subconsciously, and a touch of indescribable warp and tenderness immediately passed along the fingertips to his mind.

"..."

The air suddenly quieted down.

Xiao Mei Nan Ai Cheng on Asakawa's back stiffened, and his breath blew by Asakawa Naoki's ears, like a cold wind from the land of Jiuyou, with the breath of freezing everything, faintly said:

"Xue~brother~jun, how do you want to die?"

Naoki Asakawa silently released his right hand and sincerely apologized: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

Xiao Meilang Aicheng ignored it and continued to smile:

"Intravenous injection, or make a specimen, you can choose one yourself."

"Is there a difference between the two?" Asakawa couldn't help but complain, "No matter which one you choose, you will die!"

"Of course." Xiaomei Nami Aicheng jumped off Asakawa's back, stretched her hands behind her back, covering her little butt, her face was as red as the lava in a volcano, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You can inject yourself in the front. Let me make you a specimen!"

"I want to appeal." Asakawa raised his right hand, "I am not guilty of death."

It's just a touch of your buttocks. This kind of physical contact happens on the tram and subway every day. I don't know how many. If this is to be sentenced to death, men in the world can only see it in the zoo!

"Deprived of the right to appeal, uphold the original judgment."

"..."

Asakawa Naoki was about to complain when he suddenly felt that someone was looking at him frantically.

Turning her head and looking around, the glasses lady didn't know when she hugged the drawing board, and while smirking, she held a pencil and waved quickly on the drawing board.

"No, don't stop." The glasses lady flushed, "You two, please continue."

Go on with your sister!How could it be possible to continue the conversation just now in front of a stranger!

"What are you drawing?" Xiaomei Lang Aicheng stretched out his hand and pulled the skirt of the maid outfit downward, and couldn't help asking.

"Ah, sorry, I have forgotten to introduce myself..." This obviously dull spectacle girl pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "I'm actually a cartoonist. The two of you just provided me with a lot of inspiration. Thank you very much. ."

"Huh? Cartoonist?" Xiaomei Lang Aicheng blinked, "Shouldn't we set up a studio with a group of assistants? Why are you alone?"

The glasses girl stubbornly said: "Hug, sorry, I'm actually a cartoonist on the street."

Asakawa Naoki stepped forward, looking at the sketch on the drawing board, and said blankly:

"Are you really a cartoonist?"

Xiao Meilang opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but vomit: "What is this!"

On the drawing board, the lines clearly outline Naoki Asakawa and Little Devil-senpai. It can be seen that the sketching skills are quite good, but the problem is the wrong posture.

In the previous posture, Xiaomei Nami Aicheng jumped on the back of Asakawa Naoki, but the painting turned into Asakawa Naoki lying on the ground as a cow and horse, Xiao Mei Nami Aicheng sitting on him, using him as a means of transportation. Ride!

"That, that..." The glasses lady's face flushed, her eyes were erratic, and she stubbornly said, "No way, I can't support myself by drawing cartoons. I occasionally draw some books to support my family..."

"Confiscated." Xiao Meilang Aicheng pinched her waist with her left hand, stretched her right hand in front of the glasses lady, and gritted her silver teeth. "All confiscated!"

"..."

The mouse did make a nest in the cardboard box, the big mouse ran away, and there were several small mice left. Asakawa Naoki directly moved the cardboard box out for disposal.

"It's solved." Asakawa clapped his hands, preparing to leave, "I'm leaving."

"Don't go."

Xiaomei Nami Aicheng reached out his hand to hold the corner of Asakawa's clothes, turned his head and whispered: "There is also a mouse who doesn't know where it is hiding. Maybe it will suddenly jump out and startle me... Wait until I finish the housework and leave."

"Can I refuse?"

"No." Xiao Meilang Aicheng raised her head and sighed over. "Hurry up and get the mop. It's a crime."

This spectacle girl, who is forced to make ends meet and often draws books to support her family, is obviously a housework idiot. The house is messed up. Naoki Asakawa and Miami Aisumi cleaned it properly until the evening was finally over.

"Huh..." Xiao Meilang Aicheng raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Finally it's done."