my narration is not serious

Chapter One
Late night, Tokyo, Shibuya Ward.

Saying goodbye to the convenience store where she worked, An He held the dessert presented by the enthusiastic proprietress in one hand, and walked into the rain with an umbrella open in the other.

The rain is not too heavy, but it always gives people a chill in Tokyo at the end of November.

Even in the middle of the night, there would still be vehicles passing by on the road, and the splashes would be splashed high from time to time, which caused An He to be distracted to be on guard.

After all, he didn't want to be splashed with sewage instead of getting wet from the rain.

"Let's change jobs tomorrow. This lady boss has an evil heart. Although she looks good and has a good figure, it's a pity that I can't beat her husband..."

Just as An He was thinking, another car sped past, and the water splashed by the tires rolled up. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and blocked the umbrella in front of him in time so that he didn't get wet.

Looking at the taillights of the car going away, before An He said anything, a voice of exasperation appeared first in his mind.

[I say you are a fairy!Looking at the fading taillights, you are very angry. Fortunately, you just noticed that sitting in the driver's seat is a young man with a ring on his ring finger. Obviously, this is a newlywed husband. Thinking of this, a sophisticated revenge plan appeared in your mind: through the license plate number of the other party, you can accurately find his home, and before he gets off work, there will only be his new wife in his home...]

The voice in his head was still chattering, but An He ignored it. Obviously, it was not the first time he had heard this voice.

It seems that this voice has been appearing in An He's mind from time to time since birth.

At first, he thought it was his golden finger after time travel, but soon he dismissed the idea.

After all, can a narrator who encourages him to commit crimes all day long be called a goldfinger?

[Crafts narration?This stupid thought flashes through your mind, but you quickly put it aside as you notice what seems to be going on across the road. 】

An He was taken aback by the reappearing voice, across the road?

Although he knew that the narration was unreliable, An He subconsciously turned his head to the other side of the road, looking through the rain, An He quickly discovered what the "situation" the narration was referring to was.

It was late at night, and it stands to reason that there should be no one on the platform, but at this moment, there was a girl in a JK uniform lying sideways on the rest chair.

The girl seemed to be asleep, her snow-white and round jade legs were exposed, although she couldn't see her face because her hands were blocking it.

After looking at the girl a few more times, An He quickly came up with a bunch of data based on previous life experience.

87, 61, 83.

"It's really big."

With a sigh in his heart, An He was about to look away, but the narration in his mind sounded again.

[Late at night, a sleeping girl who didn't catch the last bus, you connect these words together in your mind, and soon you have some thoughts: someone will take advantage, why can't that person be you?Thinking of this, a hint of greed flashed in your eyes, and you even planned to walk towards the girl...]

God damn there is always someone who will take advantage, why can't that person be me!

An He swears that if this narration has a real body, he will definitely come up with two big sinuses.

How could Goldfinger persuade the host to commit a crime like this?

The most important thing is that after the narration said this, An He was really moved.

Shaking his head, An He hurriedly put aside this dangerous thought, not daring to continue looking at the girl, and hurried forward.

If he stayed any longer, An He was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and it would be really embarrassing if he had to spend the New Year in prison after being reborn.

"I will save you one last time, get rid of the vulgar taste of dopamine, and pursue higher endorphins. You should not stop here, young man, don't let desire occupy your body!"

He warned himself fiercely in his heart, An He couldn't help speeding up his pace, and disappeared into the rain curtain after a while.

……

After ten minutes.

Standing panting on the bus platform, An He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief looking at the sleeping girl in front of her.

Originally, he was almost home, but for some reason, he was a little restless along the way, and the image of the girl being dragged away by other people kept appearing in his mind.

In the end, An He got it back under the instigation of conscience and a little selfishness.

Fortunately, the girl is still lying here.

After taking a closer look at the other party, An He couldn't help but praise herself before guessing that this girl is really beautiful.

Even though the white lotus-like arm blocked half of the face, it still couldn't conceal the girl's delicate face.

A head of waterfall-like long hair spread out, her long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, and her delicate and small Qiong nose was slightly reddish from the cold from the weather. Along with her regular breathing, wisps of mist spewed out from the girl's vermilion lips from time to time.

The upper body of the girl is a blue uniform coat, inside which is an orange sweater with a low-necked vest, and a white short-sleeved shirt inside, but because of the girl's extraordinary talent, the neckline of the shirt is bulging It's as if the button will be bounced off at any time.

The jacket was very short, and it couldn't stop shrinking upwards when lying flat on the rest chair, exposing the girl's small belly button and soft, boneless waist.

Perhaps it was because she was in a deep sleep, the girl's sleeping position at this time was not very elegant, a pair of white and slender legs were bent and closed together in eight postures, and the gray-black pleated skirt was slightly turned upwards to reveal the inner part because of her movements. A little spring.

Pure white with no pattern.

Hurrying to look away, An Hezhi silently recited the sin in his heart.

However, the narrator in his mind obviously didn't want to just let him go.

[Looking at the sleeping girl in front of you, your heart is about to move. It just so happens that there is a love hotel nearby. You believe that based on your previous life experience, it only takes one night for this girl to completely return to you...]

Beast!
An He spat hard at the narration of the dog and hurriedly shook his head, completely throwing away those thoughts that shouldn't be there before coming to the girl.

Looking at the scene that was close at hand, which he had never seen in his previous life, An He took a deep breath, then reached out and patted the girl's arm.

Didn't wake up, patted again, still didn't wake up...

An He couldn't help being startled.

Can anyone sleep so soundly?

Looking around, except for the occasional passing car, there is no one to be seen.

After hesitating for a moment, An He reached out and moved the girl's arm from her face, revealing that delicate face.

But even with such a large movement, the girl still didn't wake up.

Seeing this, An He simply squatted down to be parallel to the girl, then pushed the girl's head with his hands and shouted, "Classmate? Classmate?"

After shouting four or five times in succession, the girl still didn't respond. If it wasn't for the rising and falling of her chest and the slight breathing sound from the girl's mouth, An He would have thought she had encountered a corpse.

"It's hard to do..."

Seeing that the girl couldn't wake up, An He looked down at the time on his watch.

11:47 late at night.

Thinking that she had to go to school tomorrow morning, An He couldn't help feeling helpless.

If possible, he really didn't want to be late on the third day after he just transferred to another school. That would really damage his image in the eyes of the school teachers and classmates.

He yelled a few more times, and finally An He pinched her nose for more than half a minute. After the girl still didn't wake up, An He gave up decisively.

He has run out of time.

"I'm sorry, I'm doing this for your own good."

While speaking, An He stretched out his hand around the girl's waist to her armpit, and picked her calf with the other hand to hug her up.

The girl's body is very soft, hugging it is like hugging a balloon filled with hot water.

But even with such a large movement, the girl still didn't wake up. Instead, she leaned her head directly on An He's arms as if she had found some warm place.

Shrugging, An He didn't say anything, just scanned around, and walked straight towards home after making sure that the girl didn't leave anything behind.

Just before taking two steps, An He stopped again.

It was still raining, and now he was holding the girl with both hands, so he couldn't spare his hand to hold the umbrella.

It was feasible to go home in the rain, but An He was afraid that the thing in his arms would get wet.

Of course, An He didn't care about the girl, but was afraid that he wouldn't be able to resist the girl's wet temptation when he got home.

Therefore, this umbrella must be supported, but how to support it is a problem.

In the end, An He set his sights on a certain part of the girl's talent...

……

Ten minutes later, in front of a slightly old single apartment in Tokyo.

Opening the door very awkwardly, An He hurried into the room with the girl in his arms without even taking his slippers.

Hooking the door with his foot to close it, An He didn't turn on the light, and walked all the way to the bed relying on his memory, and then threw his arms down lightly, the mattress bounced up and down a few times because of the heavy weight, but The girl still didn't wake up.

Standing in front of the bed, An He took a few breaths and turned on the bedside lamp.

The light dispelled the darkness, and at the same time presented the intoxicating figure on the bed in front of An He.

She is as beautiful as sleeping Snow White.

With a sigh in his heart, An He bent down and took off the girl's shoes, revealing those white and delicate feet.

The soles of the feet are small, about 35 yards in size. Although they are wrapped in white socks, you can still see a little pink and tender flesh.

[Such a beautiful thing should be put into the mouth to taste carefully...]

Ignoring the voice in his head, An He blushed and quickly grabbed the girl's smooth ankle and stuffed the girl into the bed.

After finishing all this, he hurriedly left the room and returned to the living room, he worried that if he stayed any longer, he might turn into a beast.

"By the way, what's the matter with that woman? She didn't wake up after such a big movement, did she get drugged?"

While muttering, An He went to the bathroom to take a shower again. During the period, he wanted to reward himself once, but thinking of the cause of his death in his previous life, he finally endured it.

Lying on the sofa covered with a thin blanket, An He quietly stared at the ceiling with the pillow in his hand.

At this moment, his thoughts are a little confused.

The fragrance of the sleepy girl on the other side of the wall seemed to still be lingering on the tip of his nose, that's all, the narration in his mind was constantly encouraging him.

Really want me in?

I'm sorry, but I promise someone is not close to women.

With this thought in mind, An He cleared his mind, and quickly fell asleep with a pair of ladies' uniform shoes in his arms.

(End of this chapter)