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Chapter 117

    The blood-stained skirt and the incompatible light gray men's haori, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit.

    Mimiko subconsciously looked nervously at Xia Youjie, who was also staring at the haori on the ground, unable to see his expression clearly.

    Yuanzi picked up Nanako and put it on the spot, as if she didn't care that she scattered her clothes all over the place.

    The child looked like he was frightened, he opened his mouth slightly and stayed where he was, and after two seconds he came back to his senses and immediately wanted to clean up the clothes on the ground.

    "I'm sorry, I was too careless just now, I'll clean it up right away." "

    I'm really sorry." Mimiko also apologized with her.

    Nanako squatted down and squeezed the phone tightly in order to hide her nervousness.

    She looked at the men's haori on the ground and gritted her teeth silently.

    Although she was very concerned about Miss Yuanzi's hiding from Mrs. Xia You and the bloody clothes in the bag from the beginning, she never thought of embarrassing Miss Yuanzi at first.

    Even if Miss Yuanzi made Master Xia You sad just now, this is Master Xia You's own choice, and they cannot interfere.

    But after accidentally seeing the black corner of the bag just now, she paid special attention to it, wanted to see the contents very much, and even violated the principle and accidentally dropped it like that on purpose.

    I didn't expect that there were men's clothes inside.

    Although Nanako and Mimiko are young, they have "set foot in the society" long ago. Most of the Panxing Cult customers they come into contact with are of bad conduct and know something about sex.

    The extent to which Ms. Sonoko’s clothes are torn has a strange sense of déjà vu. It doesn’t look like she accidentally tore her clothes during the battle, but rather just for the sake of shredding... It’s just that the blood on the clothes is completely covered

    □□ The smell of it makes people very confused, so they can only secretly suppress their doubts.

    Only the haori means that she has never been in contact with a man before.

    The strange thing is that there are serious mantras and filth left on these clothes, not like Yuanzi's mantra, but more evil... Even

    Nanako has discovered this, and Xia Youjie has naturally discovered it, but now he Not a word was said.

    "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

    Sonoko held Nanako's wrist when she touched the haori, and at the same time shook his head at Xia Youjie who was about to bend over.

    Sonoko's tone of voice is always gentle, but it doesn't mean that she is really easy to speak. When she clamped Nanako's wrist, Nanako obeyed her subconsciously.

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