Scum Coercion

This is probably like watching a movie. I know all this is happening, but I can't get in because I have a pot and a shovel in my hand. I can only watch the cooking wine, salt, and soy sauce sprinkled with beef. Sydney's clothes, and she herself did a big somersault, throwing her foot backwards in a somewhat funny and somewhat sad posture.

puff.

The ground was stained red.

It wasn't because she fell and broke her head, but because the pickle juice was completely scattered all over the floor.

And Sydney's clothes were completely messed up, and her eyes were still tightly closed because of the pain.

"Ah, my head hurts..."

"Hey, are you okay?"

All I could do was hastily turn off the gas and reach out to her.

'Ah, sorry, I wasted my senpai's beef! '

Standing up, Xue Li showed a tearless expression... No, she seemed to be really about to cry, because she kept bowing her head to me and apologizing to me with tears in her eyes.

Compared to this, I am more concerned about whether this fool's body is important or not.

"Hi, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Why did I make such a low-level mistake? I can't find another idiot who fell in the kitchen in school! Woooooo!!!"

She seemed to have returned to the past, and became the bereaved girl who kept apologizing for little things.

I glanced at her angrily, and I can only wave my hand generously at this moment.

"Forget it, you'd better wash your body first."

"Uh... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah how did it become like this!!!"

She just glanced at her body, and immediately let out a high-pitched scream.

I really can't help it, I knew something would happen if this person helped me, she is still suitable for a quiet job, such as a secretary or something.

With that in mind, I took her hand.

"You change your clothes first and take a shower."

"Yeah...but...I didn't bring a change of clothes, or are you going to drive me away, senior?"

Looking at the lovely and pitiful girl hugging her body, I really had no other choice, so I could only respond with a wry smile.

"No, I'm just going to lend you the bathroom at home."

"um. Thank you……"

She lowered her head, clasped her hands tightly, and shyly shyly.

And I also felt a little embarrassed because the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

How should I put it, isn't it easy to let girls take a bath in their own home?For example, if you think that the female body will become fragrant after taking a bath, do you want to do something?

Unlike my messy thoughts, Sydney seems to be just shy, which also prevents me from thinking too much about her. After all, she is too pure and flawless as an ignorant school girl, and I always feel that people can't bear to pollute her.

"Well, let's go."

"Okay... ah! Clothes..."

She kept her head down, but now she saw the stain on her chest that was painted like a flower, and let out a scream.

There's really no way, it's all due to her being too clumsy, obviously she was simply delivering ingredients, how did she slip and fall!

But the problem now has indeed arisen, Sydney did not bring a change of clothes, even after taking a shower at my house, I will encounter problems, I don’t know what to wear.

After hesitating for a while, I waved to her.

"Don't worry about this, you go take a shower first and I will prepare clothes for you."

"what?"

Sydney widened her eyes and peeked at me with an embarrassed expression.

"Sure, don't you want me to wear senior sister Jasmine's clothes, senior?"

"That's not true! What kind of ghost do you think of me!"

In fact, I had this exciting idea for a moment, but I thought it would be bad if I involved these two people in any relationship, so I planned to use my sportswear as a substitute.

"I, I, I know, anyway, thank you senior!"

Sydney also seemed to have regained her composure. She came out from the shadow of her dirty clothes, greeted me and rushed into the bathroom.

"Use the pink one in the farthest corner for towels. No one will use them. For clothes, I'll send them in right away!"

"Yes~"

Alright, I finally got rid of this troublesome girl. Just dealing with this person has made me tired to death. Who remembers that this guy came to my house to comfort me?

Walking into my room, I thought about it, and chose the smallest sportswear suit that I wore in junior high school that I can no longer wear, and then walked to the bathroom with these things in my arms.

"Sydney, I put my clothes..."

When I said this to myself and pushed open the bathroom door, I realized something was wrong.

Because he was in his own home, he lowered his guard greatly, and went in without knocking on the door.