My Origin is Your Wife

The reason for Asakami Fujino's anger may be a little bit different from what Sakura thought.

"Don't... tell my sister." Sakura grabbed the maid lady's clothes.

"Your wish runs through my will." The maid bowed her head and kissed Sakura's forehead lightly.

This time... Missy didn't see it.

The girl buried her head in the maid's chest, and the earlobes exposed in the air were so bright that they could drip blood.

"I'm sleepy." Sakura made an indistinct voice in the arms of the maid.

She acted like a child to the maid lady just like before.

The maid hugged Sakura's wrist tightly, and she whispered in Sakura's ear. "Go to sleep then, I will send the little miss home safely."

The girl just turned her head away.

"Carry me back..."

"Holding, it's uncomfortable."

"Okay." The maid promised, carefully put Sakura down, then turned her back in front of her, and half knelt down.

At the door, the girl was leaning against the wall, enviously looking at the knight-like maid.

Sakura crouched behind the maid, her chin resting on the maid's shoulder.

crunch--

The sharp voice outside finally stopped.

Sakura looked at Onodera Yuko who was standing there, and shyly buried her head in the arms of the maid.

The maid looked around at the messy scene, and looked at Yuko Onodera. "Is there any change of clothes? Let's go to Qianshen Mansion to rest for a night."

Yuko Onodera nodded and hurried into the bedroom.

She quickly changed her clothes, then looked at the black moonlight-like silk on the table, and stuffed it into the drawer.

part.62 I was almost caught by the eldest lady

Because the process of Asakami Fujino fighting against that weird man... No, it should be said that the noise broke out in the process of Asakami Fujino unilaterally twisting that guy.

The whole apartment building was brightly lit.

The corridor was filled with people who didn't know the truth one after another, looking in surprise at the abnormal pothole outside and the wreckage of a small black car outside the pothole.

The maid, carrying Sakura on her back, passed through the crowd quietly, and Yuko Onodera followed closely behind her.

The incident gradually subsided, but Yuko Onodera's heart was still beating wildly.

After all, no matter whether it is the classmate Qiangami who is like a Sith warrior in the movie with a lightsaber, or the weird magic dog that can turn into a pack of snakes after being cut off, it is obviously something beyond reality.

She couldn't help being afraid.

If... if Asakami-san didn't show up, wouldn't it be the same as being self-defenseless and defenseless, and sent to the monster's mouth for nothing?

She didn't think she could escape from the jaws of that magic dog.

The girl's dark brown eyes were still full of shock.

What are those monsters... exactly?

At the same time, there is also a lot of curiosity.

Yuko Onodera silently followed behind the maid, watching Sakura's feet swaying along with the maid's footsteps.

A small section of moon-white and shiny ankles was exposed under the trouser legs, delicate and slender.

Asakami rarely wears pants.

Obviously wearing a skirt will reveal more skin, but Yuko Onodera suddenly feels it now.

Only a small part is exposed, and the half-covered one seems to be more seductive.

That small piece of fair skin dangled in front of her, like the paws of a milk cat, scratching her heart, she couldn't help but want to grab it.

It must be interesting to watch Asakami-san froze with Yingying's ankle.

But Yuko Onodera thought about it, if she just caught her like this.The big sister who carried Qiangami behind her back and was cold to herself, but who doted on Qiangami so much, would definitely be angry.

Maybe there will be no place to stay tonight.

She dared not go back to the apartment to live, who knew if those monsters would come back.

Yuko Onodera felt that she might never forget it in her life.

One day, after taking a bath, I came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

Then a petite and beautiful girl kicked open the door, holding a dark red cross sword in her hand.The girl passed in front of him like the wind, cutting the monster cleanly.

After that, to cover myself...hands over...

Although separated by a bath towel.

Onodera Yuko looked at Sakura's back with longing and admiration.

She even had one of the three major illusions in life...whether the other party likes her.