My senior sister is not human!

Chapter 8 It would be nice if you couldn't wake up

Chapter 8 It would be nice if you couldn't wake up

boom!
Shaq slammed the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, the fragments flew, and the human couple standing opposite trembled.

"I said you were speeding, and you were speeding. How dare you have any objections?"

Shaq, who was troubled all night, drank a lot of alcohol in the name of patrol. In order to express his depression, he stopped a normal driving car with his ID card, and then took the couple in the car into the alley to have sex. lesson.

Shaq, who was obviously drunk, suddenly took a step forward: "Put it down! Put down the phone for me!"

He snatched the man's cell phone and glanced at the video being recorded on the screen: "Heh, you still dare to record?!"

"Taking pictures? I want you to videotape! Humans, come on, record again!"

"Damn it, just like the dog caught today, a small country with no sovereignty has set up a special agency, what a fart!"

"A mere dog is so majestic... It's just a dog's majesty."

"When I get a higher official position, I have to see how many barking dogs there are in this city, and you humans, it's really disgusting to be on the street every day. Sooner or later, this city will become a world of our mixed blood. "..."

"Stop it, don't hit me... Please stop hitting me, we'll pay the fine..."

"You are abusing your power!"

"Little beauty, whether I have abused my power or not is not up to you."

Shaq paused, looked at the man lying on the ground hugging his right leg, and completely lost his mind: "Damn guy!"

She pulled out her right leg vigorously, and then stepped on it hard. The woman screamed and rushed over, trying to protect her husband.

She successfully stopped Shaq's right leg from stepping down, and without thinking twice, she quickly pulled her husband up and ran out of the alley, praying that the damned law enforcer would not chase after him.

Really did not catch up.

Because at this time, Shaq maintained a motionless posture like an ice sculpture.

Then····
"Bang" sound.

It shattered to pieces.

The evening wind blew by without leaving a trace.

living room.

Xia Yushuang in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows put down her right hand, retracted her gaze and drew the curtains.

'What are you preparing for breakfast tomorrow morning? '

Lights out, bed.

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The east is white, and the sun is rising.

"Drip~ The door is open."

Amid the sound of the door being safely opened, Xia Yushuang withdrew her right hand, opened the door and walked into the room.

After closing the door, she took out her own slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on. Xia Yushuang straightened up, narrowed her ice blue eyes slightly, and took a deep breath——

It took a long time to slowly exhale the inhaled air.

The living room is filled with a familiar atmosphere, and there are no other unnecessary smells.

Taking a step forward, the skirt of the navy blue plaid skirt swayed gently, and a pair of straight and slender legs that looked like white jade were pleated under the rising sun, causing slight waves of flesh.

Open the bedroom door——

Jingle jingle jingle.

Xia Yushuang walked over, picked up the mobile phone she bought for him, and set a total of eight alarm clocks, and now it is the eighth.

The roaring alarm could not wake up the sweet Su Yuchen sleeping on the bed.

Turning off the alarm clock, Xia Yushuang looked at Su Yuchen, who was showing an arm, holding a figure of a beautiful girl with a sword in his hand.

There is no grunting, and the breathing is very steady, but even so, the first thing you see is that the guy on the bed is already dead.

Because he was holding the left hand of the figure of the beautiful girl holding the sword, drops of blood dripped from the knuckles, forming red dots on the tiled floor.

There are dry black reds and freshly dripping bright reds.

go to bed?

Maybe there is also dizziness?
Xia Yushuang's expression didn't change at all, she was used to the scene of seven consecutive days-sleep soundly at night and was hit on the face by the figure of the headboard, and when she woke up, she didn't bother to get up and took it in her hand, only to be caught again Long sword stabbing of resin material.

Accompanied by misfortune... childhood sweetheart.

Kneeling down, she took the figurine of the beautiful girl in bikini with sword from Su Yuchen's hand and put it on the bedside table. Looking at the wound on his palm, she gently covered it with her own hand.

wound healing.

'I was bleeding so heartlessly and fell asleep'.

Xia Yushuang stared at Su Yuchen's sleeping face, while thinking, while gently kneading his left hand, the cool-toned face was rendered with a soft halo under the sunlight passing through the gap.

After finally retracting her gaze, Xia Yushuang stuffed Su Yuchen's left hand back into the quilt. Xia Yushuang got up and walked out of the bedroom, walked into the kitchen, put on her apron and started preparing for today's breakfast.

Where is the kitchen knife, where is the pan... She is very familiar with everything in the kitchen, because she is the one who puts the kitchen utensils.

Although she is familiar, she does not feel the warmth of being at home at all. The heat rising from the pan and sucked by the range hood is in stark contrast to her cold expression.

Quickly prepared the breakfast, put it on the dining table, took off the apron, washed his hands and returned to the bedroom.

Su Yuchen's sleeping posture was the same as before, even the raised curvature of the quilt basically remained unchanged, his tense body relaxed slightly, and he had not been hurt by any strange things in the past half an hour.

But... there are basically no changes or some changes, such as the angle that Xia Bei didn't have when he first came in.

Xia Yushuang moved her fingers, and finally clenched into fists, her eyes returned to Su Yuchen's face.

After staring at it for a while, she slowly bent down.

Under the navy blue plaid short skirt, the beautiful round thighs and the thin and smooth calves are close together and straight. With the movement of leaning forward, the skirt moves up and sticks to the thighs, showing the exquisite curves of the buttocks and legs.

The ice-blue long hair that was over the shoulders and the same as the eyes was hanging down, and she stroked it behind her ears with her fingers. The sunlight illuminated the tiny dust in the air, faintly rendering her cheeks with a faint light. gosh····
His eyebrows moved slightly, and Su Yuchen, who was gradually waking up, smelled a faint lotus-like fragrance.

Open your eyes.

Moving his gaze upwards, he met a pair of ice blue eyes.

a little cold.

"Are you awake?"

A familiar flat tone—every day during my week in the city.

"Oh, wake up."

Same answer as every day before.

Xia Yushuang straightened up and looked at him with a cold face——

"It would be nice if you didn't wake up."

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(End of this chapter)

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