Baichuan, he successfully came out!

Phew~ I finally breathed some fresh air.

Baichuan quickly stuffed Jackie's shirt in his mouth and all the clothes hanging on her body into the closet.

Smacking my lips, even though it was just the top, I could taste a strange salty taste.

I also found a corner to put the earrings down.

Then she immediately escaped from the women's locker room.

Ran quickly to the classroom.

30.Hold on!

Midu Sakura returned to the classroom.

After asking for leave from the swimming teacher and the head teacher, the teacher let her go back to the classroom to rest.

Of course, she must have had other intentions in returning to the classroom.

Seeing that there was no one in the classroom, she quietly walked to Baichuan's seat, leaned over to open the zipper of his schoolbag, and went in to search.

Sure enough, the bra of the same style was at the bottom of Shirakawa's schoolbag.

Haha, now Baichuan is finally in my hands.

and many more.

Midu Ying zipped up her clothes again and turned on the recording function on her phone.

Imitating the anchor's unboxing video, he found the bra in Shirakawa's backpack and pretended to be surprised.

Then he put it on Shirakawa's desk and patted it left and right.

Shocked, the transfer student turned out to be a underwear thief and pervert.

Beneath his gentle appearance, he actually looks so cruel and crazy.

Haha!

This time I finally got the upper hand over the otaku!

Midu Sakura couldn't help laughing out loud and quickly uploaded the videos and photos to the cloud drive.

Prevent Shirakawa from snatching the phone and deleting her.

"Sakura-sama...how are you..."

Baichuan had just come back and was standing at the door when he happened to see this scene.

"Hey, you've come at the right time, you otaku." Midu Sakura raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing her iconic little fangs.

What are you doing with my women's clothes?"

Shirakawa stepped forward, ready to take the bra away.

The locker room was too noisy, and he could only vaguely hear his classmates making fun of Nikaidou, and was still unaware of Midori Sakura's discovery.

"Hey~ Is this really the clothes you wear when you cosplay as a woman?" Midu Sakura bent her waist, looked up at Shirakawa, her eyes narrowed into slits, and her smile became more and more frivolous.

"Uh~~" Shirakawa spoke vaguely, but combined with Midori Sakura's actions and tone, he could vaguely feel that things were heading in a bad direction.

"If you still don't admit it..." Midu Sakura showed the screen of her mobile phone, which was full of photos of Wen Xiong. "Then I will send these photos to Nikaidou. I will also add a note, saying that it is the golden legendary equipment found in Shirakawa's backpack!"

How did you know that?" Bai Chuan was puzzled.

"Hehe, I am the omniscient and omnipotent Lord Sakura. Nothing can escape my words." Mido Sakura said proudly with her hands on her slender waist.

"Hmm~~" She was fine just now, but she suddenly discovered it when she just started the physical education class.

Nikaido in the dressing room...

A little logical reasoning

"You didn't choose swimming as your elective in physical education, did you?"

"Never mind that." Midori Sakura refused to answer and asked Shirakawa another question, "How did you get Nikaidou's underwear?"

"Aren't you omniscient and omnipotent..."

"Answer my question." Meiduying shook the phone in her hand again, "If you dare to be dishonest, I will send it immediately!"

Baichuan was thinking, and he was now in a dilemma.

Either he tells the whole story, or he continues to lie and exaggerate.

If the former happens, and if Mido Sakura can't bear it after knowing it, and tells others, she will be regarded as a rat crossing the street by Nikaidou and Maki, and even by the whole class.

As for the latter, if the sky and the sea can be crossed, then nothing will happen. If it is different from what Midu Sakura knows about the whole incident, it is also a message.

Midu Sakura looked confident and complacent.

Alas, I still can’t handle her.

"Sakura-sama," Shirakawa said, uncharacteristically serious.

"Ah? Ah?" Mido Sakura was a little scared by Shirakawa's condition.

"I don't want to lie to you, Lady Sakura. Every time I lie, my heart suffers." Shirakawa covered his heart, frowned, and pretended to be in pain.

......

"Really?" Midu Sakura asked doubtfully.

"Actually, I don't want to lie, but there are some things I can't help myself!" Baichuan said, covering his mouth, showing a contradictory and struggling look.

"Ah?" Midu Sakura panicked and began to wonder if she had gone too far...

A strange thought flashed through my mind.

Even if Shirakawa stole the underwear, wouldn't it be a bit wrong for me to question him like this?

Hey, hey, hey, what kind of perverted logic is this? He is obviously a criminal, I just want him to confess the crime!

"You, stop pretending! How did you get this clothing?" Midu Sakura asked, but it was obvious that she was a little shaken.

"Actually, the truth is, Nikaidou was too frightened after the sports warehouse incident yesterday and had a slight fever. My hand was also injured, so we went to the infirmary together and took care of each other. She said she felt chest tightness and it was uncomfortable, so she took off her clothes. I was possessed by a devil for a moment, so..." Shirakawa lowered his head and confessed the so-called "facts."

This is a narrative technique of montage, which cuts off the beginning and end of a fact, disrupts the time, and adds fuel to the fire, creating another seemingly reasonable lie based on reality.

"Oh~ So you did steal Nikaidou's underwear, right?"

"Yes, I'm a nerd. I've never seen anything so tempting before. I couldn't control myself. I'm really, really sorry..."

Baichuan nodded and blamed himself, trying hard to squeeze a few tears from his eyes.

"Oh~ I see, I see." Midori Sakura suddenly realized, and at the same time she felt a little soft-hearted. "But seeing that you are so sincere in admitting your mistakes, I will be reluctant and not tell the teacher or anyone else."

Midu Sakura turned off her phone and put it in her pocket.

"Thank you, Sakura-sama..."

"However," Midu Sakura tapped her lips painted with lipstick with her index finger, still smiling evilly, "from now on you will be my slave and do whatever I tell you to do."

"it is good."

Baichuan thought about it and felt that it was not an outrageous condition. At most, he would just help with homework, run errands, or buy some things, so he agreed immediately.

Seeing that Shirakawa agreed immediately, Sakura was delighted and quickly thought about what she could do with Shirakawa.

It's still class time, so I can't go shopping...

Um...

Midu Sakura suddenly recalled her past memories.

Everyone always praises the elder sister as an excellent student and is very outstanding, but they always sigh when they mention the younger sister.

He is always inferior to her in everything, and she is an unattainable existence for Midu Sakura.

Although my sister has always taken good care of me, we have a good relationship with each other.

It's impossible to betray my sister and steal the person she likes, but sneaking away a little bit shouldn't be a big problem...

"Baichuan, I command you now."

"Uh-huh, go ahead, Sakura-sama."

"Hold...hold me?"

?

Baichuan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

This Mido Sakura... and this plot...

It feels like the yellow-haired guy in the book got some evidence and forced the heroine to do something.

But now the yellow-haired guy is Midori Sakura and the heroine is Shirakawa.

And Mido Sakura's hair is indeed yellow-brown.

"Why are you standing there..." Midori Sakura saw Shirakawa's face and couldn't help feeling shy at the thought of being able to get very close to him in a while.

"Hold me from behind." Midu Sakura decided to try a more subtle way of hugging. She turned around, crossed her hands in front of her stomach, and looked well-behaved, waiting for Shirakawa to hug her.

Shirakawa began to hesitate. Was this Midu Sakura infected by Maki?

31. Being discovered by the teacher

In a huge empty classroom.

Shirakawa looked at Midori Sakura's back.

She is petite and cute, with slightly messy brown hair, which makes her very adorable.

There is still some time before the physical education get out of class ends, and it is unlikely that any students will return to the classroom during the class.

Just hold her like this?

"Hey, you otaku, hurry up." Midu Sakura didn't turn her head, but just twisted her body slightly, and the hem of her skirt swayed gently with a large amplitude, but it just covered the spring scenery under the skirt.

Midu Sakura often hangs out in circles of hot girls and has no experience interacting with boys. Any boy she is a little familiar with will be driven away by her sharp tongue and eventually become just an ordinary person she knows.

But Baichuan is different. He is always laughing and joking, never gets tired of her, and can always be played around by her.

Or, am I the one being manipulated?

Midu Sakura breathed softly, full of anticipation for the first hug, as well as the feeling of guilt for doing something bad behind her sister's back.

The two emotions intertwined and spiraled upward, giving a rather wonderful feeling.

"Otaku, you..."

Boom!

Shirakawa suddenly hugged her, holding Mido Sakura's slender figure tightly with both hands. Mido Sakura's back was pressed against Shirakawa's chest, and the burning temperature seemed to warm Shirakawa's body.

The two exchanged each other's body temperature.

Midori Sakura's head could just barely touch Shirakawa's collarbone, and she felt that Shirakawa's body was like a big net wrapping around her, giving her a special sense of security.

Baichuan wanted to end the battle quickly while no one was around.

But when he looked down, he saw the huge cleavage in Midu Sakura's open neckline.

I looked away awkwardly, but the rational part of my heart wanted to ask Sakura, "Is this ok?"

Then let go immediately.

But Sakura's body is white and tender with a faint fragrance, soft and hot, and a normal man cannot resist such temptation.

Midu Sakura was also greedily feeling Shirakawa's body, and couldn't help but regret why she didn't use the frontal approach just now.

Positive words...

Midu Sakura rubbed the huge thing in front of her.

This extra fat might come in handy.

After Midu Sakura touched it a few times, her body had a strange reaction. The more she thought about it, the more rapid her breathing became and the more agitated she became.

No, not enough!

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