"Oops, why did the subway manual fall, where did it go..."

Suffering a strong visual impact because of the woman's beautiful back curve, the subway manual in Sosuke Araki "accidentally" slipped to the ground.

He squatted down at high speed with his nostrils dilated and his face flushed, but his sharp eyes involuntarily moved from bottom to top, swiping towards the bottom of his skirt...

"Hey hey hey, this is a foul..."

Squatting on the ground, Sousuke Araki skillfully blocked the nosebleed that was about to flow out of his nostrils with his fingers, and stretched the limit of the human body with great surprise and pleasure.

"Even if it's a vacuum, it's still white..."

Could it be said that this is the legendary subway exhibitionist, it is too...

"Cough cough..."

Reluctantly picking up the subway manual, clenching his fists to cover his mouth and coughing lightly, Sousuke Araki's whole painting style suddenly changed, full of tough lines and deep shadows.

The muscles on his body were bulging, and even the fitted suit could hardly hold back. He condensed the powerful dark energy of the essence of his lifelong Wing Chun practice. He was madly in harmony with the laws of Beichen Yidaoliu and Xingyan. The whole body is surging up and down.

As Sosuke Araki stepped forward, the tsunami-like dark energy spread silently, and without a trace he pushed away several office workers who passed by him, and even knocked him unconscious on the armrest...

Finally, he came behind the woman.

Looking at the close-up miniskirt and the dazzling existence of Bai Nen below, Araki Sousuke, who pretended to be checking the subway manual with only his eyes exposed, fell into a crossroads in his life.

In his mind, there seem to be different voices from angels and devils, fighting between heaven and man.

"I deliberately wore such a short skirt in the subway and went into battle in a vacuum. I must be expecting something to happen. I, Sosuke Araki (male, 23 years old) have always been helpful, how can I let her down..."

"No, Sousuke Araki, you are a man who is about to become a spirit remover, how can you be so mediocre..."

"Bah..."

At the same time, as the subway arrived at the station, the tall, round, white and tender existence in front of him, under the sudden stop of the carriage, shook slightly like jelly, completely tearing up someone's remaining rationality.

"what……"

Sosuke Araki used the subway manual to cover his flushed face with excitement, and with a flushed face, he began to exhale frantically on his left hand, heating up and brewing courage at the same time.

No matter what, let me respond to your lonely invitation with this warm hand that has been tempered for many years and is enough to make a fire on its own!

"Buzzing..."

At the same time, an inexplicable vibration sounded quietly in the noisy subway.

"Ok?"

Sousuke Araki, who has five sensitive senses, lowered his eyes slightly, and suddenly turned into petrochemicals on the spot...

A writhing, purple translucent crystal rod-shaped object with uneven particles was being handed from the back towards the bottom of the miniskirt in front of him.

Being invaded by an unknown object, the woman's whole body trembled slightly, but she kept suppressing her voice.

Because the subway was so crowded, the passengers on the side didn't seem to notice the scene, just staring out the window or their phones intently.

"This... wait... my hand is still here..."

"No, I don't carry such expensive and dishonest props on me at all!!"

Looking at this abrupt and fragrant scene in front of him, Sosuke Araki was sweating, and his dull eyes moved along the "expensive prop", and then he became extremely vicious.

Because, the one who secretly handed the "insincere" prop to the woman was next to him, a middle-aged greasy Mediterranean uncle who was holding a newspaper and wearing glasses, with a blushing and happy expression on his face!

To actually do such unforgivable things in a sacred public place like the subway, the female-only carriage was created by people like you!

It is bearable, and it is unbearable!

"Snapped."

Before he could react, the uncle's hand holding the vibrating prop was already caught by a big, scorching hand like iron tongs.

"boom!!!"

The happy blush still remained on his face. The nosebleed and half of the front teeth of the Mediterranean uncle had been swayed inadvertently by Araki Sousuke, with the bombardment of his strong elbows flying in the wind...

Secret Skill: Gentleman's Tomahawk Elbow Strike.

"You...what are you doing...the bridge of my nose, my teeth..."

After screaming, the uncle Mediterranean covered his mouth, straightened his deformed glasses, and looked at him in a little panic.

In the already quiet carriage, after seeing the respectful face of Sosuke Araki, the "Gokudo Brother", all the passengers around him were silent and cast fearful and curious eyes.

"I said, Mediterranean, you are a few decades old, and you are ashamed to do this kind of idiotic behavior on the subway..."

Feeling the "reverence" in the eyes around him, Sousuke Araki raised his chin with a straight face, and raised the uncle's hand still holding the irregular vibrating transparent massage equipment.

In the quiet carriage, all that was left was the sound of everyone gasping for breath and the "humming" vibration of equipment.

"What are you talking about? It's inexplicable. This is just a prop I use to massage my cervical spine. Office workers have this occupational disease. It's normal to press a button on the tram... Yes, yes, I want to sue you for intentional injury. people……"

And, using the rude title of Mediterranean to me...

Is your cervical vertebra massage equipment this shape, or is it purple transparent with particles? !

The uncle who was "publicly executed" by him, but was restrained by his tie and could not leave, argued palely.

"The accusation?!"

Sosuke Araki glanced at the woman who was still facing his back, and pretended to be handsome and pulled the Mediterranean uncle in front of him~lightnovelpub.net~ with his fierce right eye, he cast "eye pressure" on the other side. , said word by word: "I, Sosuke Araki, male (23 years old), the former chief of the Shijing Great Kendo Department, will never condone you, a Mediterranean uncle, who openly uses this kind of innocence on the jelly-like white and tender girls. Props of sincerity..."

"Girls? Where's the girls? Is this some new popular self-proclaimed name?"

"Could it be that the uncle did something strange like a 'massage' to him?"

"The world is getting worse, and now boys can't feel at ease when they go out to take the subway?"

Hearing his declaration, the surrounding passengers were all talking, and cast indescribable glances at the two of them.

"Huh? It's the girl next to us... Hey, you have to say a few words..."

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Araki Sect Interface glanced pale at the woman not far away.

From beginning to end, the "participant" did not turn around, but stood there as if it had nothing to do with him.

When Japanese women encounter this kind of thing, they often choose to keep silent because of the traditional concept of "it's more shameful to go public".

However, it's all over the place, so let's help prove it anyway.

etc……

A terrible conjecture poured into Sosuke Araki's mind.

Difficult, could it be that these two are actually together, deliberately playing this kind of exciting and evil game on the subway, and being accidentally revealed by myself...

"I can see her... Hey, it turns out that you are not an ordinary person..."

Seeing Sousuke Araki's reaction, the uncle Mediterranean Sea who was like a weak chicken with his tie and his veins burst, showed a wicked smile.

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