[Comprehensive] Dachao's little sister

Clark retracted the hand that made Pete unable to move. As soon as he retracted, Pete, who lost his support, sat down on the beach. He looked at Clark in disbelief, his mouth trembling, and finally shouted:

"You, you, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

"Pfft." Ning Yang couldn't help laughing, she bent her eyes, looked at Pete, and said to him: "Clark doesn't need to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger, even if he does, what he wants to eat is not a tiger." This role, because it doesn’t even fit his teeth.”

Besides Clark's parents, Ning Yang is the person who knows his strength best.

If he really wanted to play a pig, then he would definitely not be a big cat.

Clark on the side couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose. The slightly curved corners of his mouth could tell that he was in a good mood, at least he wasn't affected by Pete.

But at this moment, screams came from the beach not far away, and someone was calling for help.

Not only Clark, but also Ning Yang and the others looked over.

Clark, who has better eyesight than anyone else, can see very clearly. On the turbulent sea not far away, there is a young man who is struggling. Just when he couldn't do it and sank into the sea, he saw a person swimming towards him, whose speed was comparable to that of a good swimmer!

Perfect and fast!

He was pulled out of the sea by the swimmer, and the first thing he did when he was pulled out of the sea was to spit out a mouthful of sea water, and then coughed violently to get oxygen from the cough—he almost fainted from lack of oxygen just now.

"Thank you... thank you..." the young man said to the visitor.

"No, no need." Seeing that the other party just drank too much seawater, Clark let go of his frowning brows, seeing that the other party just drank too much sea water, and there was nothing wrong with him.Of course, he knew that someone would come to rescue him, but it wasn't a matter of someone coming to rescue him, but a matter of speed. If it was slower, it would be small if he fainted, and he was afraid...

Clark pulled the young man to swim to the shore, and once on the shore, the weak young man was picked up by the medical staff.

He needs to take a closer look, he doesn't need to continue, and the beach is not a place for him to rest after experiencing danger.

The white-faced young man was lying on the stretcher, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing white teeth, and he said to the tall Clark, "Hi, thank you, brother!"

"No, don't swim so far next time." Clark smiled back.

Regarding this, the young man shrugged and said helplessly, "This is just an accident."

How did he know that he would be so unlucky that he would suffer from cramps and almost drown in the sea?

Clark watched the young man leave, and in the process, he was greatly praised by the onlookers.

For this aspect, Clark, who was not very used to it, could only return a shy smile, and immediately attracted the girls around him.

After taking off the glasses, the shirt, which was originally loose and ill-fitting, sucked up enough sea water when the owner jumped into the sea, and clinging to Clark's body, exposing his unnoticed strong figure.

Coupled with the not-ugly face, the girls around couldn't look away.

No, a few of them planned to form a team to talk to Clark about "saving lives", but Clark, who had sensitive ears, didn't give them a chance.

Pretending not to see, turned around and walked towards the other side, and the one walking towards him was Ning Yang.

Knowing Clark's strength clearly, but the moment he jumped into the sea, she couldn't help but raise her heart.

Ning Yang, who was holding Clark's glasses in his hand, changed from a fast walk to a fast run. The distance was not far, so she came to Clark's side faster. She stopped in front of him, looked at his wet body, and couldn't help but frown. wrinkled.

"You look... like a drowned rat."

"Drowned?" Clark, who had never heard of this expression, tilted his head and just threw out a few drops of sea water.

"Worried." Ning Yang held the glasses, ear frames facing Clark, and stood on tiptoe. As he bowed his head, the pair of large and bulky black glasses returned to the bridge of his nose again.

He shrugged his shoulders, and said disapprovingly: "Okay, after going into the sea, you will understand if you still look like that when you come up."

"Of course I understand, and I'm not an idiot..." Ning Yang muttered, but looking at Clark's current appearance again, Ning Yang's eyes drifted for a while, and she said to him in a weak tone: "I think you are more embarrassed than you are now." Need a change of clothes, your big shirt . . . is useless."

Big wet shirt: ... blame me?

"And your hair has to be wiped too, it's been dripping."

Clark frowned and glanced at the shirt Ning Yang was talking about. He tugged at it, but as soon as he let go, it went back again, completely holding on to it.

"My God! Kent, I really can't see that you have such a good figure!"

The unhidden figure brought him a little trouble at this time, such as the male classmates who surrounded him to touch his abdominal muscles and arm muscles.

While they were amazed, they didn't forget to bring a few more, as if they would have such a figure.

Emmmmmm

This is simply delusional.

Everyone knows Clark's temperament, he never rejects anyone, so in this matter...

Ning Yang grabbed a boy's paw with a smile on his face. He had touched it several times. There were his paw prints on his abdominal muscles and arm muscles. Under Ning Yang's smile, the boy swallowed. What Pete said-smear honey, hang branches, accompany ants.

That's what Ning Yang said to scare Pete!However, the other party's mind seemed to be attracted by 'she can speak English'.

A fat man who doesn't even know what to focus on.

"If you touch it again, you'll cut your hand."

Obviously knowing that this is impossible, but under Ning Yang's dangerous aura, the boys swallowed a bit and withdrew their hands reluctantly.

That feel... awesome.

Seeing the strange aftertaste on the faces of Clark's classmates, Ning Yang wanted to hit them on the head a few times.

She, she, she has never touched it! !

"Cough, does any of you have a dry towel?" Ning Yang coughed and asked.

"Me, me, me." There were no less than five people who said this.

Clark, who didn't count as a classmate reunion, attended by accident. At this moment, he was sitting in the circle drawn by them. The boys and girls were sitting together, chatting and discussing—they were all related to Clark, such as the rescue just now. The handsome way of a person, another example is the figure under the shirt.

However, just when they were about to ask Clark why he always wore loose shirts to cover his figure.

Ning Yang, holding the dry towel given by the boy, walked up behind Clark, threw the towel on his head, put his hands together, and rubbed his head, and the owner of the head, Clark, was very cooperative and let the other party rub him without saying a word head.

This picture...

Everyone forgot to ask the question for a while, why do they feel that there is... a trick between them?

As soon as this trick came out, I immediately thought of what Clark said before - I have someone I like, could it be...?

The eyes of the group suddenly became strange.

Ning Yang's back felt cold, he looked up vigilantly, and saw the boy's constipated appearance, they...

Ning Yang frowned, thinking in his heart, what the hell is he planning?

Clark's hair was dry, but his clothes...

The boys who were weird for a few seconds tacitly did not mention the reason for their weirdness, but encouraged Clark to take off his clothes. No, it was because of Clark's body. Of course, they also took a blanket...

So well prepared that Clark didn't know how to refuse.

Even Ning Yang didn't think it would be good to refuse, after all, the other party moved out of health, and it would be a little bad if he refused, and besides, he just took off his shirt, and they were all boys...

There is absolutely no reason to refuse.

So a group of boys, plus girls all wowed.

Perfect body, pretty awesome.

Even Ning Yang, who was sitting next to Clark, couldn't help digging. After the wow, she silently raised her paw and covered her face.

This has nothing to do with the 'trend'.

Of course, covering your face is of no use at all, you should hear it, Clark has heard it.

How to put it, both of them are a little delicate.

After all, Clark didn't wrap the pink blanket, which was obviously not for boys. He lightly wiped the sea water on his body with the towel that had been wiped off his hair.

The girl gasped suddenly, she was really quite angry.

God!Is this still the rustic Clark! ?Take off your clothes, it's like a different person!

Ning Yang, who was sitting next to Clark, felt that it was difficult. After all, she...was inexperienced in this area, so...embarrassing.

That's not the most important thing, she covered her face with one hand, her black hair fell down to cover her blushing face because of her lowered head.

She accidentally glanced at Clark's chest just now, and found that his chest... muscles are almost catching up with hers. She wondered how this operation came about?

Pete was helped back by his dog-legged friend, and when he saw Clark's naked upper body, he had a bad expression on his face. He didn't think he was fat enough to carry Clark's muscles full of strength.

"Kent, you are really a saint!"

Pete scoffed at Clark.

Clark, with a towel on his shoulders, raised his head, looked at Pete with blue eyes under the lens without blinking, and said, "No, you're wrong, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Then why aren't you angry!? Don't resist!? I bullied you like that! From elementary school to now!"

"If I get angry and resist, I... will lose everything and lose myself. This is not something I can afford, nor is it what I want."

No one could understand what Clark said, except Ning Yang.

She pursed her lips slightly, stretched out her hand, held Clark's hand, and whispered to Clark, "You did it, Clark."

But only Clark's client knew the bitterness of it, and Ning Yang could only guarantee that he knew all of Clark's abilities, but he couldn't, dare not guarantee that he could fully understand Clark's mood at that time.

The author has something to say: caught up with _(:з」∠)_

I worked a little overtime tonight, and I got home at [-] o'clock. I originally wanted to write [-], but... I only came to write [-] in a hurry emmmmmmm

I'll add it later, if there are other meats, I'll add it on Saturdays and Sundays, when the Weibo name of the stupid author will be announced.

Go to bed, night owls also go to bed early, Ann.