The morning sun was as bright as ever, but Anyang felt cold in his hands and feet—especially in one area. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't feel that he was pretentious at all, although this kind of thing can be remembered for decades when it happens to anyone, but the problem is, the excavator... Phew, the problem is that he doesn't know who pushed him.

And I didn't enjoy it at all... Ahem, that doesn't really matter...

So An Yang sat on the bed like a resentful woman, and he didn't react at all when the door was pushed open, but a scream from someone woke him up.

"Uh... It seems to be Xiaolan just now? An Yang blinked and gradually came back to his senses.

Sure enough, a moment later, Xiaolan's voice sounded outside the door: "Brother, I put my clothes at the door..."

"What's wrong with her?" Anyang couldn't think about riding his sister, and then he was inexplicably empty, because he suddenly thought of the last figure in the dream...

"Pia" gave himself a slap, and Anyang walked to the door barefoot, carefully opened the door and observed the situation outside before taking his clothes in and putting them on. This should still be the size of Kudo Shinichi, although it is tight and tight on the body, but it is still a lot stronger than just now.

It was only at this moment that his mind really calmed down, and he began to speculate about the reason why all this happened.

Regardless of whether he was really pushed by someone or who pushed him, but now that he has become like this, he must be inseparable from the unreasonable Angel. What was her purpose in doing this? Do you want to get revenge on yourself or have other plans, or... Just getting drunk...?

An Yang suddenly thought of a circle of tooth marks on a certain part of himself, and couldn't help but shiver all over.

At this moment, the door was pushed open again, and Xiaolan finally walked in with a red face, and looked at him very embarrassedly and said hello: "Good morning..."

"Hmm... Good morning..."An Yang also nodded awkwardly. Although it's his own sister, it's really embarrassing to be bumped into just now. After half a ring, he touched his nose and said dryly: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Xiaolan seemed to remember something very terrifying when she heard this, and her little head shook like a rattle: "Don't ask me!" I don't know! ”

This is obviously knowing everything... An Yang's uneasiness in his heart became even stronger, and he hurriedly asked, "Did Angel do it?" ”

I have to say that Japanese is really not as broad and profound as the Chinese language, and Xiaolan doesn't seem to hear the special meaning of a certain word. After hesitating for a while, he replied in a low voice: "She seems to be hypnotic..."

An Yang slapped his head, and sure enough, his guess was correct, no one would be so unrestrained except for that woman. However, he quickly thought of the key point and continued to ask, "Who did she hypnotize?" ”

"This..."Xiaolan's face turned red again, as if the word "who" was not enough to summarize a lot...

Just when the girl's face was red and her ears were red, and she was anxious to say something, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and the mustache's voice sounded at the right time: "Xiaolan? Are you in there, Xiaolan? ”

Xiaolan looked panicked, and An Yang's expression was even more flustered than hers: "Oops! I can't let my dad see me like this! ”

He had been hoping that he would be able to wait until everything was settled before revealing his identity. On the one hand, it is a surprise for his parents, and on the other hand, he is worried that this seemingly confused but hot-blooded mustache will be desperate to avenge himself. That might make the situation worse.

An Yang hurriedly ran to the window, which was his own room and the location of the third floor of the office, and under the window was a remote alley.

He hurriedly made a gesture of "wait for my call", then pressed the windowsill and jumped down with both hands. Fortunately, the floor is not high, and his kung fu has also returned to its peak state with his body, and there is no bloody concussion and amnesia. An Yang landed in a perfect posture and then galloped away into the distance.

At this time, the door of the room was finally pushed open, and the mustache leaned against his sleepy-eyed head and asked in confusion, "Xiaolan, why are you here?" ”

"Ahh I heard movement in the room and thought Hitomi had returned. As a result, there is still no one. Xiao Lan stuck out her tongue and pushed her father's body out again—now the house was in a mess, and he couldn't see it anyway!

"Cut, this kid doesn't know where to go to be happy. But Xiaolan... Why is my head so dizzy? I don't remember anything about yesterday, and why did that kid Conan sleep in my room? ”

Xiaolan blinked, revealing an expression of "You're embarrassed to ask again when you drink so much" and said, "Have you forgotten about Conan's wine last night?" ”

"Looking for Conan to fight?" The mustache was even more dazed. Although it's true that I know that kid is my quasi-son-in-law, but for Mao, I want to fight with him? It's not scientific...

Xiaolan continued to push her father until the two stood in the corridor and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, blocked the door and said, "Okay, you go and get Conan up!" I'm going to help Hitomi clean up the house. He's supposed to be back today. ”

"Oh... Okay. The mustache nodded with a hangover and an unawakened decay, and just wanted to turn around and leave, but looked at his daughter a few times: "Your legs are twisted?" ”

"Quick! Dot! Go! Shout! Axe handle! South! Rise! Bed! Xiaolan suddenly turned into a humanoid mecha, and finally left with a fright that scared the mustache.

Looking at the back of her father staggering downstairs, the girl's face turned inexplicably red again, and then gradually turned pale. She bit her lip and leaned against the door, looking from a distance, a little lonely, and a little inexplicably flying.

……

An Yang was running fast on the empty streets, and the night's work didn't seem to consume much of his physical energy, but he became more and more energetic as he ran, and he felt that this was the reason why he should sleep enough.

Although he didn't have time to ask Xiaolan clearly, her demeanor seemed to prove that last night seemed even crazier than expected, so he was now desperate to know what was going on, and the direction he was running in was clear, which was Dr. Asasa's house a street away.

The cold tsundere girl would have told him everything, but she had to get rid of her anger first...

Sneakily knocked on the door of the doctor's house, and a moment later, the chubby but kind old man appeared in front of An Yang. Dr. Asa was obviously stunned when he saw the visitor, and he looked a little familiar but didn't dare to recognize him.

An Yang is also looking at Ah Li, ten years have passed, this old man does not seem to have changed much except for more gray hair and more blessed body. After the two looked at each other like this for a few seconds, An Yang smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen Dr. Asa~"

Asa's eyes slowly widened, bursting out with an unbelievable brilliance: "It's really you, Hitomi!" I just thought so! ”

"No, no, no..."The old man's mind was more delicate than his appearance, and he looked at it carefully before he asked in a low voice, "Are you that troublemaker?" You're back! ”

An Yang nodded heavily and said, "That's right!" I'm back! He remembered the first time he fell to Dr. Asasa's house with Conan "when he was a child", when he thought that this scientific madman really had some ulterior identity, but it didn't take long to dispel his doubts, but because of the old man's simplicity and sincerity, he enjoyed a different family affection.

Dr. Asa also laughed happily, with a little tears in his smile, and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back..."

The two briefly greeted each other for a while, and then An Yang asked, "Is Xiao Ai back?" ”

"I'm back, but..."

Seeing that there was something wrong with Dr. Asa's expression, An Yang hurriedly asked, "What happened to her?" ”

"It's not... Ahem, anyway, you can go up and take a look, there is a surprise upstairs~" The old man showed an unfathomable smile.

This... What is the situation, and why do I find the old man's expression so obscene?

Anyang glanced at Dr. Asa inexplicably, then rushed up the stairs quickly, and when he found the door of Gray Plains and wanted to open it, he found that the door was locked. However, it was difficult to see Anyang, who was used to strong winds and waves, so he found a tool to tinker with the keyhole for a while (don't ask me how to tinker), and quietly walked in.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, revealing only a few rays of light through the cracks. An Yang only walked a few steps before he felt that he had stepped on something, and after he squatted down to look at it, he found that it was a few clothes scattered on the ground, which should have been taken off directly by someone who felt hot after entering the door. But what made him strange was that these clothes looked a little familiar, as if Xiaolan also had the same style, and they were all adult sizes.

There was a person lying faintly on the bed, but the light was too dim, and An Yang had to fumble by the door for a while before finally turning on the light in the room.

In the faint yellow light, An Yang was stunned.

There was a girl on the bed, undressed, sleeping undressed, to be exact. She was seventeen or eighteen years old, with slightly curly brown hair, and a few touches of hair fell on her cheeks, which was more tender; The skin is like clotted fat, which seems to prove how much he can be blown and broken, and the pair of slender **** is slightly bent, which is also interpreting what is God's most perfect masterpiece.

And, of course, the chest that...

As if sensing the light, the girl's long eyelashes blinked, and then slowly opened them in An Yang's horrified expression.

The ice-blue eyes fell silently on his face, as if surprised, but after a while, they turned into the cold Siberian wind, cold and compelling.

However, all of this was eliminated in the wordless gaze of the two, and finally turned into the simplest but most intuitive word.

That's...

"Ah!!!!!!!!h (To be continued.) )