Xiaolan bought a lot of ingredients in the supermarket, and went to the fish market to buy some seafood by the way, there are a lot of things, but she feels that it is far from enough. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not enough to call it a good dinner, not enough to welcome the true return of his brother.

The garden felt that she had been looking forward to it all afternoon, but no one knew that she had waited for this day for ten years.

So all the way after school, Xiaolan hummed unknown songs and walked with relaxed and happy steps, until she stood at the door of the house and looked extremely excited. She began to look forward to the scene of opening the door, maybe her brother had returned? Even if I don't come back, it doesn't matter, I can still have time to surprise him~

So she slowly twisted the key, and the moment the door opened, she saw the yellowish light of the living room, and there were faint human voices, as if a happy ode to joy was staged. But after three seconds, all the girl's joy and expectation came to naught, and even the surprise of seeing her brother instantly turned into fright.

As far as the eye can see, the living room is full of empty beer cans on the coffee table, and the mustache and Angel are sitting on one side, both with red faces and stretching out their hands to gesqueeze there, and the sound of shouting is earth-shattering; Belmode dyed her black hair at some point, like the most dedicated bartender standing next to the two, filling it up as soon as it ran out.

Conan, no, perhaps call him Kudo, he's been completely knocked to the ground by beer. I don't know where he got the courage, there are actually five or six beer cans lying next to him, Xiaolan clearly remembers that this guy has always said that minors can't drink, but I didn't expect to "break the ring" today.

In the corner of the living room, the imposing Officer Sato in Xiaolan's impression was also drunk and dizzy, sitting cross-legged on the ground, completely unaware of the fact that his little inner was exposed—although only Gray Hara, who was sitting opposite her, could be seen, but the brown-haired girl had also drunk a little wine. The two of them were glaring at each other for some reason.

"Humph! I knew you had intentions for Hitomi, so I'll give you that big carrot! ”

"Cut! What is there to fight for that little white face? The people chasing me can get all the way from the police department all the way here! ”

"Yo yo, I don't know who was still on a blind date two days ago~"

"Damn, look at the old lady and you fight for three hundred rounds!"

"Come on, come on!"

“……”

Well, it's basically these nourishment-free bickering. But whenever the anger of the two is full, a girl next to them will stand up and persuade her, with a crying and laughing expression, hugging this and hugging that, like a gentle big sister.

It's just that this big sister's face is also red...

"Even Sister Akemi has been drinking..."Xiaolan rubbed her head speechlessly, the scene in front of her was too unbelievable, and it made her inexplicable.

"Isn't that right? I just saw my brother coming..."

Xiaolan suddenly remembered that she seemed to see her brother the moment she opened the door. Although that little face is a little resentful no matter how he thinks about it, it must be his brother.

Finally, she found her brother's figure next to the dining table, he was tied under Angel's chair, and as the girl kept getting up and punching, Anyang was also dragged by the chair and jumped. I don't know if Angel did it on purpose, but several times her little ass rubbed against his face, so the little boy's expression became even more resentful.

"Brother, how are you..."

An Yang saw that Xiaolan finally noticed herself. Hurriedly struggled to make a "whine" sound, not noticing that the position in which he was tied was very peculiar. It's a lot like the cover of some hot magazine in the corner of a supermarket. The girl's face turned red, she didn't know what this pose meant, but what was stuffed in her brother's mouth was a small pink nene, and she could vaguely see the bear pattern on it.

"It's... This is mine! Xiaolan wanted to cry without tears, but she still blushed and trembled her hands and stepped forward to help her brother untie the rope, and then took out the "little bear" with her eyes closed. Finally, he pinned his hand behind his back and wiped it.

It's all saliva.

An Yang also had an embarrassed expression, but he still nodded to his sister in thanks, and then raised his head and yelled at Su Mo: "Have you had enough!" ”

Su Mo's fist-drawing posture suddenly stopped, she blinked her eyes, even if she was drunk, she couldn't stop the charm in her eyes. "No~"

As he spoke, he picked him up and kissed him fiercely, then threw him back into Xiaolan's arms, stared at the mustache and gritted his teeth: "Your Excellency has really been on the battlefield for a long time, but try to change my rules?" ”

The mustache rolled up his sleeves and was in high spirits: "Who is afraid of whom?" ”

"Brother two good, three many, five leaders, eight horses!"

“……”

Before Belmode's murderous gaze swept over, Xiaolan hurriedly dragged An Yang out of the room, and it was not until the door was completely closed that those noisy and messy sounds disappeared from her ears.

The brother and sister sat in the corridor like this, looked at each other for a few seconds, and then exhaled in unison, but their smiles were a little embarrassed.

"It's... What's going on? Xiaolan pointed behind her, with obvious fear.

"It's hard to put into words..."An Yang shook his head with a wry smile.

When Su Mo rushed into the office with a group of female tickets, he already felt that the matter was a big deal, but before he could start questioning, and before he even had time to say hello to the Hall of Mourning, he was kicked down by Su Mo. Then the mustache is hypnotized by someone because he is distracted (why is he distracted?). Sister Bei holds 36d in front of me, and I will also lose... Not only did he not resist, but he took out a few cases of beer and started to get high.

As for Conan... What do you expect from a schoolboy who spends all day fiddling with a broken watch? Su Mo snapped his fingers lightly, and this thing stood next to the girls like a 101 loyal dog, and even Anyang was tied by him.

According to An Yang's speculation, this kid probably implanted some specific instructions when he was hypnotized by Su Mo before, otherwise it would be impossible to see the wind make the rudder so fast, and tie up such a shameful posture...

"Is this something you bought?" An Yang pointed to the bag in Xiaolan's hand, and the ingredients in it almost overflowed.

Xiaolan nodded, and said helplessly: "I still want to cook a delicious meal for my brother, this time it's soup~"

"Ha~ How much can I eat in this body now, you actually buy so much." An Yang smiled and patted his stomach, noticed that his sister's expression became lost, and hurriedly opened the bag. Grabbed a sushi from it and said, "But Xiaolan still knows me and knows that I like spicy squid sushi the most~"

The girl smiled softly, and her brother's way of comforting people was so clumsy, and he had exaggerated acting skills from head to toe, but who would let her eat this set. Anyway, my brother will always be with me.

Swallow the sushi in a few bites. An Yang suddenly put his head on Xiaolan's shoulder, and smiled in his sister's surprised expression: "No wonder you used to like to lean on my shoulder so much, it turns out that this posture is really comfortable~"

"Brother, you don't have any shame at all now..."

"Huh? What is shame? Can you eat it? ”

"But when will you get back to the way you were? If this continues, I'll be your sister..."

"A girl once asked me the same question... To be honest, I don't know, I guess even the Raven Organization doesn't have a real antidote, so I can only hope that the gray plain can be successfully studied. ”

Xiaolan nodded, and before she could continue to gossip about the story of her brother and the big star, she heard a cold voice next to her: "So in my eyes, am I just a tool to study the antidote?" ”

The mourning hall leaned against the edge of the doorframe, carrying a bag of empty beer cans in his hand. It looks like he's going to go out and take out the trash, but the expression is a little more arrogant than usual.

Xiaolan looked at Gray Yuan, then at her brother, and after a second, she made a very correct decision, "Brother, you first and... Well, let's talk to my sister-in-law first, and I'll go in and help them clean up the room. ”

This "sister-in-law" was really shocking, and Anyang almost fell down the stairs. And the little face of the mourning hall turned red instantly, and watched Xiaolan take the garbage bag in her hand. also made a "dry daddy" expression, but his head crashed and he couldn't react.

It wasn't until Xiaolan flashed into the house that the two of them woke up from their daunting minds, and the mourning hall hurriedly put on a sideways posture of arrogant and cold snorting, but the tips of the ears were still red.

"I'm sorry..."An Yang apologized very sincerely. He stepped forward to take the girl's hand, ignoring her struggles, and hugged Gray Yuan into his arms like a doll. Although this feeling is a bit like an uncle bullying little Lori, but thinking that he is still a child, he is suddenly relieved.

"It's late!" The voice of the mourning hall was still cold. Only then did he raise his head and hum: "You are getting more and more out now, heroes everywhere to save the beauty?" ”

"This... The sense of justice is too strong, and I slowly change. ”

"Huh?" Gray Yuan suddenly jumped out of his arms, leaned in front of An Yang and stared at him carefully for a while, "It always feels like you have changed as if you are a different person." ”

"Why!"

"Really? You weren't going to be so flamboyant before. Forget it, how does it feel to change back? ”

An Yang thought for a while and said, "The reaction is stronger than when I drank Lao Baigan for the first time, and my previous headache symptoms seem to have recurred as my body recovered..."

"That means aptx4869 can only inhibit and shrink your body, but it can't eradicate your own diseases?" Gray Yuan nodded, she probably knew something about Anyang's strange illness, but she was confident that she could find a thorough treatment, "What else?" When did you come back? ”

"It's noon today... At first, there are only signs of fever, and when the actual attack is real, it is very sudden. ”

The girl's brow furrowed, "That's not right, isn't it?" I'm guessing it's about two days, why don't you have 24 hours? After thinking for a moment, she looked at An Yang suspiciously: "Have you done any strenuous exercise?" ”

"Hey, hey, what do you mean by such distrustful eyes!" An Yang screamed, then rubbed his head and began to pretend to be a little embarrassed: "Is it a strenuous exercise to solve vodka?" ”

"What? You're actually..."

Just when Gray Yuan wanted to confirm what Anyang said in disbelief, the door next to him was suddenly kicked open, and then a babbling voice came: "Do you have a sense of morality, hey, don't disturb others sleeping in the middle of the night!" ”

An Yang twitched the corners of his mouth and pointed to the beer can that the visitor was carrying: "Are you embarrassed to talk about me?" ”

"Yo, do you dare to fight back?" Who else is this girl who is full of wine but is still bright and moving, besides Su Mo? She suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Anyang's collar and shouted: "The old lady was born and died for you, but you kept cuckolding the old lady, believe it or not, I pushed you right away!" ”

This sentence is in Chinese, and the mourning hall is unclear next to it, but An Yang is a little inexplicable: "Am I familiar with you?" ”

"yes... You don't know me at all..."Su Mo's voice lowered, and in the blink of an eye. Clear tears slowly flowed down his face, and the pair of red pupils became more bewitching, "You never cared about me, never!" Even in that world, you only have that woman in your eyes, and me. I'll always be your 'sister'..."

An Yang gradually felt that something was wrong, although Su Mo's appearance at the moment was just a memory of this life, but such a tone and demeanor were very much like another girl, a girl he would never forget even if he was reincarnated countless times.

"You... Are you—" He pointed at Su Mo, his voice stammering inexplicably.

"It's you!" Su Mo profoundly interpreted the speed of a woman's face change, and slashed the boy's neck with a knife, "Waste the old lady's youth and feelings!" ”

"Why are you knocking him out again?!"

"Distressed? Quietly tell my sister, is there any antidote? ”

"What do you want to do? I'm warning you. If Hitomi repeatedly takes this kind of undeveloped antidote, it is likely that she will not be able to change back for the rest of her life! ”

"That's not right..."Su Mo muttered quietly, reaching out and groping towards Gray Yuan: "Obedient, don't force me to be rough." ”

At the same time, the door was opened again, and several girls ran out when they heard the movement, and they couldn't help but look at each other when they saw this scene, not knowing what was happening.

Su Mo obviously began to drink hard. Pointing at everyone, he smiled: "Hehe, the Crystal Palace Legion has arrived!" Oh no, no, no. Akemi, you're Shuichi Akai..."

Without waiting for Sister Bei to come forward to persuade her, Su Mo's eyes rolled a few times, and then she posed like the old charlatan on TV, and shouted: "Look at me hypnotizing the big fa!" ”

The women only felt a flash of red light, and the Su Mo in front of them suddenly turned into a puff of smoke, and then the smoke slowly condensed in mid-air. A dreamlike demon was formed. The demon didn't see his facial features and body, only the hideous and visible murderous aura, and his scarlet eyes like blood.

With a boom, the heavens and the earth seemed to be swaying at this moment, as if there were gods and Buddhas in the sky. There seem to be evil ghosts in the underworld, rushing up from all directions. The women couldn't even breathe, they could only watch the red light get closer and closer to them, and then gradually lose consciousness...

Well, the above is just the I helped Su Mo brag...

……

Anyang had a dream, which was very long and charming.

He dreamed that he was lying on a large bed, and next to him, there were several girls.

There is a vigorous police flower, and it seems that she is still wearing a police uniform, but the police uniform is obviously a lot smaller, tightly outlined on the body, and her face is full of shame...

There is the flattering Sister Bei, whose smooth and shiny silver hair sticks to his chest, and then spills all over the bed...

There is still a proud mourning hall, but she is the same as she first saw at the moment, and the perfect girl's body can be compared to the most perfect masterpiece in the world...

There is "Angel" who is thinking about it in pieces, of course she is defenseless, but her lying posture is a little strange, as if she is studying a certain part of Anyang's body...

Yes... Hey? This must not be had!

An Yang woke up suddenly, followed by a strong dizziness.

What's wrong with me? And that dream... I don't think it's supposed to be done by elementary school students, right?

Then he realized that he was not in the right state, because his feet could easily touch the end of the bed, and even his toes became cold.

How did I change back?

An Yang touched his body in disbelief, and then his expression froze, because he found that not only did he change back to his seventeen-year-old body, but he was also in the same state as before, without any clothes...

Not only that, but he could smell some familiar scents, which made him feel unusually familiar with the memories of his previous life. The bed was also messy, and some scattered strands of hair were faintly visible on the pillow and sheets. In the center of the sheets, there are also a few red spots.

Why how much? Wait a minute... Now doesn't seem to be the time to care about this...

An Yang's eyes became more and more hollow, and an incredible thought emerged: I... Am I being pushed?

But... Who is the other party?!

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I wanted to divide it into two chapters, but I thought about it or forgot it... (To be continued.) )