Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

You can't handle it, bro? Don't underestimate the power of the beautiful man in Sakura City, bastard!

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99: It doesn’t count if you don’t stick out your tongue!

There really is no more suitable place.

Oreki Gen also carefully weighed the pros and cons.

But I was still a little worried. After all, my home was not peaceful. Although there was no one else at home, it was just right for these two women. With my character, they should believe my explanation afterwards. It was not a place as embarrassing as a hotel.

I'm mainly worried about the woman next door.

Kikyo Satomi is still alive.

Is it possible that she would find me before I even get home and rush out to stab me?

It was getting late, and Oreki Gen hoped that the other party had already gone to bed.

So Oreki Gen put his arm around one of them, looking very lucky. When he left, the waiters in the bar looked at him with envy.

It was as if I had already imagined an AV-level battle in my mind.

Once in the taxi, even the taxi driver kept looking through the rearview mirror to see what was going on behind him. He wondered what had happened to him. He was afraid he would miss some accidental discharge of a gun.

The frequency of looking back made Oreki Gen unable to help but speak.

"Driver, please watch the road and don't let anything get into trouble."

"Ah...sorry, sorry."

What could happen?

Apart from keeping the two women under his control, Oreki Gen did nothing else.

Although both young women are beautiful and attractive, they also have great figures.

But the boy didn't want to get into more trouble, and his current actions were only based on his last bit of conscience and moral bottom line.

Get out of the car.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around. At this time, it was unlikely that anyone would hang around in the dark and windy night, so Oreki Xian stopped pretending.

Just use force with one hand on each side.

Basically, he carried the two women on his shoulders. He used to think that this was a bit outrageous, but now he thinks it should be like this.

Who told them to drink so much? Oh, they are only allowed to torture themselves, but not allowed to torture them a little, right?

There's no such thing. Even if this posture is a little awkward and may make them feel uncomfortable, Oreki Gen can't do anything about it.

Anyway, it’s convenient for me, so I just walk away quickly.

There is also the risk of being discovered by Kikyo Rimi, but fortunately the boy's physique nowadays cannot be compared with that of ordinary people.

So it can be considered easy, since the two women on my shoulders probably weigh less than 200 pounds together.

Two women were swaying on his shoulders, and two pairs of beautiful legs, of different styles but both with perfect proportions, were rubbing against his chest and collarbone.

It was one of the few benefits on this journey. He opened the door quickly without making any more noise, and then closed it gently.

Quite perfect!

The two women seemed to still be unconscious, just because of the slight bumps on the road. Even though Oreki Ken was very careful, he still couldn't avoid the necessary shaking. After all, he couldn't transcend the laws of physics yet.

So as soon as Oreki Gen placed them on the sofa, the two women seemed to have varying degrees of nausea.

"Don't spit..."

Oreki Gen was very worried that his room would be turned into a garbage dump by these two people.

So I immediately brought a trash can.

"Well...!"

First of all, her long hair was messy and her windbreaker was half opened, revealing the cool and cool tight T-shirt underneath.

Looks like he's about to vomit.

Oreki Xian quickly took the trash can and put his arm around the other person's shoulders, helping him sit up slightly.

The angle of the towering peak pressed against Oreki Ken's chest. Although the posture did not allow for a completely close fit, the boy could clearly feel the size of the other party, which should be a lack of technology.

"vomit...!"

Soon, as Oreki Gen gently patted the other person's shoulder, the woman finally vomited comfortably.

Luckily it was all in the trash can and didn't get on the floor.

Oreki Gen was also unhappily patting the other person's soft back while complaining.

"You are really something. You can't drink but you still drink so much. Why don't you drink to death?"

Originally, it was just a boring complaint. Oreki Gen had no bad intentions. Although he brought them back home, the boy had no such impulses. His hobby was never to play with drunk women. What was the point of this? What was the difference between this and playing with dolls?

Just didn't expect it.

"Can you take responsibility for drinking us to death while you're here?"

The sudden words made Oreki Gen stunned.

Then he saw the woman in his arms slowly raise her head.

Her face was a little red, and her sharp eyes now looked a little blurry and misty, which seemed to be a normal reaction to vomiting.

Just this look...

"You're not drunk?"

Qingye Ryo looked at the handsome boy up close.

"What do you want to do when you're drunk?"

It was as if it was a familiar gaze examining him, as if Qingye Liang's occupational disease had struck again.

Oreki Gen immediately let go of his hand and stood up.

"What can I do? You are a police officer. Even if I am a gangster, I will not joke with my life."

Qingye Ryo glanced at Oreki Gen.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just talking casually. If I didn't know who you are, I wouldn't drink too much in front of you."

As she said this, she took off her windbreaker in front of Oreki Gen.

The underlying clothes were revealed.

The beige T-shirt was slightly tight, and although not revealing too much skin, it highlighted the woman's beautiful figure. The conspicuous mountains occupied most of the view, rising and falling dramatically with her slightly rapid breathing.

It was like waves rolling under Oreki Gen's eyes.

"You still know who I am. Men are not that kind of creatures. They may seem kind and honest, but they may turn into beasts at any moment."

"Are you talking about yourself?"

"Of course I am the one excluded."

Qingye Ryo rolled his eyes and stood up.

He was just trying to be brave. The moment he stood up, his legs felt weak and his brain was lacking oxygen. His body suddenly shook and he was about to fall face first to the ground.

If he really fell like this, Qingye Ryo might even have his nose broken.

Fortunately, Oreki Gen was not drunk, and the effect of alcohol on him was becoming less and less, so he reacted quickly and reached out to support the woman, so that her cheek only hit his chest instead of the hard floor.

"Slow down, or you might end up falling to death instead of drinking to death... Hmm? What is this?"

Oreki Xian felt that the part he was supporting was a little bit wrong.

After all, if you were holding the other person's arm, it should be a cylindrical object, and you might be able to feel the bones directly.

But at this moment, the area in his palm seemed soft and even elastic...it was not small...he subconsciously pinched it.

Hmm, it looks like dough.

Well, that's it.

Oreki Gen suddenly froze.

Then he saw Qingye Liang in his arms raised his head, looking at him with rosy cheeks and cold eyes.

"Is it fun?"

How should I put it? It's not a question of whether it's fun or not. This kind of thing...

"Feel sorry."

Oreki Gen quickly changed his position and helped the other person up.

But I couldn't help but take a look.

The wrinkles on the left side of the other person's chest are obviously abnormal...

What a sin... The male body of this damn book is developing towards the direction of 18+ without realizing it.

It's really amazing that any accident can cause trouble.

Qingye Liang didn't expect such an accident to happen to him, but he knew that the other party was indeed kind enough to catch him subconsciously, otherwise his face would be red now. But this bastard... was he pretending to be stupid or did he really not react? He pressed it, and he had to say it out loud. It would be fine if he said it out loud, but he also pinched it!

Do you really think it's dough?

This made this woman, who usually seemed very generous and carefree, feel a little embarrassed.

She glared at Oreki Gen.

"Do you have a disposable toothbrush?"

"Ah? Yes... Why are you asking that?"

Could it be... something like a rich woman's steel wool? Not really, I just pinched it...

"I was just brushing my teeth. I just spit it out. It hurts."

"I see... in the bathroom."

Looking at Oreki Gen's relieved expression, Kiyono Ryo looked at the boy suspiciously.

"What do you think it is?"

"No, I thought I was cleaning shoes."

"idiot."

Qingye Liang snorted coldly, dragged his slow and somewhat dazed steps towards the bathroom, and when he reached the door, he remembered something.

"Take care of her. Oh, and don't do anything weird. I'll be back soon."

"...think of me as a babysitter."

The other party had already turned on the bathroom light, and soon the sound of the faucet turning on was heard.

Oreki Gen sighed and returned to the sofa. He cleaned out the trash can a little, replaced it with a new trash bag, and placed it next to Kiyono Yuri who was lying on the sofa.

The girl seemed to just groan in slight discomfort, and was now lying on her side. She seemed to have no extra consciousness, and her breathing was slightly heavy.

That's what happens when people get drunk and go to sleep.

There was even some saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth. She didn't look like she was sleeping at all, and her usual charming demeanor was nowhere to be found.

Something came to mind.

Oreki took out his cell phone and took a photo.

The angle is perfect.

Then he used a tissue to help her wipe off her saliva and helped her adjust her sleeping position.

Lying on his side, even one of his hands was detached from his leather jacket.

There was actually a tank top inside.

The silky smooth shoulders and the bony collarbone, the grooves squeezed out from this angle are also very obvious.

However, Oreki Gen can now clearly distinguish that a younger sister is a younger sister after all, no matter in age or anything else, she is not older than her older sister.