Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Chapter 945: The Raging Angel Xiaolan

"boom!!!"

A loud bang!

A huge hole was instantly smashed into the solid tatami, and sawdust flew everywhere! The whole room seemed to shake!

Hanyu Kusunoki: “!!!”

Qingzi: "!!!"

The two of them swallowed at the same time, and cold sweat broke out.

This isn't just stretching the muscles; this is tearing down the house. This is hammering them both into the ground like nails!

The MAX version of Qingzi is indeed worthy of its reputation.

This destructive power is simply a weapon that kills boyfriends and girlfriends.

"Well, that...Xiaolan...calm down! Violence can't solve the problem! We can communicate with love and peace!" Hanyu Kusunoki tried to comfort her, but her body honestly entered a state of maximum alert, ready to dodge at any time.

"calm?"

Xiaolan tilted her head, her eyes dangerous, "I'm very calm..."

"I just wanted to be with you..."

"Okay, okay, let's talk!"

The last four words were practically squeezed out, accompanied by another heavy punch hitting the floor next to Hanyu Kusunoki's head.

Just a few centimeters!

Hanyu Kusunoki could even feel the wind from the fist brushing against his cheek.

It's over! Jealousy is boiling! The Shura field breaks out!

I'm afraid today won't end peacefully, and there might even be bloodshed.

Hanyu Kusunoki's mind raced, wondering whether it would be better to admit his mistake and beg for mercy immediately, or whether it would be better to simply carry Aoko and make a strategic move...

Aoko was completely frightened and huddled behind Hanyu Kusunoki like a shivering little quail.

..........

The scene of catching a couple in bed together was very tragic and the atmosphere was very solemn.

Besides overwhelming shame and panic, the middle school girl now also feels extremely guilty and a little strangely...excited?

This kind of scene... When she was daydreaming in class or reading those indescribable girls' comics, she seemed to have secretly fantasized about some exciting, taboo, and mosaic-worthy scenes...

but why......

In her fantasies, she was usually the domineering queen, holding a hatchet, sneering as she watched the adulterer and the adulteress kneel down and beg for mercy, instead of this disheveled, shivering on the tatami mat with the queen blocking her way, awaiting trial?!

The identities are completely reversed!

And... Xiaolan's outrageous fighting power, this almost condensed black resentment... although it's terrifying, but... it's really handsome and imposing! It's exactly like the dark, rampaging self she imagined, holding a hatchet, only even stronger and more awesome!

(Aoko: What am I thinking! Is this the time to admire me? Hurry up and find a way to save yourself!)

Next to him, Hanyu Kusunoki reacted extremely quickly, knowing full well that any unnecessary movement at this moment could lead to even more horrific consequences, such as being sent to another world by a single punch.

This is Ran Mao Li who can blow up a telephone pole with one kick!

He immediately raised his hands and gave a standard French military salute, while carefully getting up from Qingzi and pulling back her slipped shoulder strap, although it was better than nothing.

The two of them were like primary school students who were caught by their teacher in a premature love affair. They knelt side by side in front of the furious Xiaolan, with their heads lowered, looking like quails who said, "We know we are wrong and we will be beaten and scolded."

Xiaolan crossed her arms over her chest, with black air swirling around her. She sneered at her boyfriend and best friend who were caught cheating.

"Explain?" Her voice was icy. "Okay, I'm listening. Let's start your performance."

Hanyu Kusunoki took a deep breath and took the blame for everything. "Xiaolan, it's all my fault. I'm a beast, and I lost control! I took advantage of Aoko's drunken state, her confusion, and poor judgment... and used my beauty and sweet talk to bully her! Blame her if you want, hit me if you want, scold me if you want, Aoko is innocent! She's the victim!"

He had a look of deep regret on his face, and with the acting skills he learned from his good sister, he acted as if he had really committed some unforgivable crime that required suicide, and he took all the responsibility on himself.

When Qingzi heard this, she was instantly moved to tears.

What a good person! She was the one who took the initiative to "cheat", so how could she let Hanyu bear this thundering wrath alone?

"No, Ran, it's not Hanyu-san's fault!"

Aoko suddenly looked up, tears falling like pearls from a broken string, "It's... it's me, I couldn't help it... I was possessed... Hanyu-kun he... he was too... too 'delicious', it's my fault, I took the initiative, you can scold me if you want, you can even hit me..."

She was incoherent and her cheeks were flushed. She wanted to explain but was too embarrassed to speak. However, her attitude to defend Hanyu Kusunoki was very firm, even with a sense of heroic sacrifice.

Hanyu Kusunoki: “No, it’s my problem!”

Qingzi: "It's my fault!"

Hanyu Kusunoki: "It's my lack of determination!"

Qingzi: "I was the first to speak!"

The two of them actually began to admit their mistakes and defend each other, and the scene became a little... touching and funny.

Xiaolan looked at the two people "loving each other", "confessing their true feelings to each other" and "vying to take the blame", and more and more black lines appeared on her forehead, and the black energy around her body was almost condensed into a real question mark.

and many more!

Am I the real girlfriend?

I'm the one who was cheated on...ah, the one who was shared, right?

Why am I now being made out to be the unreasonable, irrational, and vicious villain who's trying to break up a couple?!

This plot is wrong! Where is the majesty of the queen?

She glared at her boyfriend unhappily - this guy was good in every way except for his damn, unfocused charm and his philanthropic attitude towards pretty girls. It was really a headache and made her feel helpless.

There are already enough sisterhoods in the family!

Xiaolan took a deep breath and forced herself to suppress the urge to pack up both of them and throw them out of the window.

She rubbed her throbbing temples, which were about to explode. She remembered that she had been drunk last night and had personally agreed to such a ridiculous "sharing" thing... and had even instigated Qingzi to join in... It seemed that she had to bear some of the blame...

"That's enough!" Xiaolan interrupted the two people's "affectionate" confession of fault. Her voice was still cold and hard, but the murderous aura was slightly restrained, downgraded from "destruction mode" to "serious warning mode".

"You!" She pointed at Hanyu Kusunoki, "Get out! I want to talk to Aoko alone!"

She emphasized the word "chat".

Hanyu Nan's heart skipped a beat. Let's talk alone?

There won't be a fight, right?

Although Aoko is unlikely to defeat Xiaolan...

"Xiaolan..."

"go out!"

Xiaolan repeated without question, her eyes narrowed dangerously.

Hanyu Kusunoki looked at Aoko worriedly again, and his eyes conveyed complex messages of "I wish you good luck", "Hold on", "I am with you in spirit", and "Scream if you can't hold on any longer".

Qingzi received the look and trembled even more, like a little animal about to be abandoned.

In the end, under the powerful force of the "angel" Xiaolan, Hanyu Kusunoki could only leave the room angrily, looking back every few steps, and gently closed the door.

Only Xiaolan and Aoko were left in the room.

The air was quiet again.

Xiaolan looked at the girl in front of her who looked almost the same as herself, but was crying with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful and disheveled. She felt extremely complicated, as if she had overturned a bottle of five flavors, and it was the expired kind.

Anger, jealousy, helplessness, and a hint of curiosity and exploration that he himself hadn't even noticed?

This girl looks exactly like him. If she were in bed with him, would Nan be able to tell who is who?

She sighed, and the dark energy on her body gradually dissipated. She returned to her usual gentle demeanor, but her tone still carried a hint of interrogation. She pulled at her clothes and sat down in front of Qingzi.

"Now, it's just the two of us."

"Go ahead, Nakamori Aoko-san."

"Tell me the truth. What exactly do you think about my Nan...? When did it start? Tell the truth!"