Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

"Jasmine tea, how does it taste?"

Beitahara yawned lazily, and then asked.

"good."

Miyamoto Yumi licked the wet corners of her mouth with the tip of her tongue and nodded with satisfaction.

For her, there is not much difference between black tea and scented tea - since they are both brewed by Kitahara Ogi, the taste is definitely not much different.

"Please have another drink."

Miyamoto Yumi placed the bottomed tea cup in front of him and said with a slightly raised corner of her mouth.

Speaking of which, she hadn't drank Kitahara Hagi's tea for many days.

It seems that since what happened in the elevator, I haven't been to the Office of Search Division 1.

"...What happened to you today?"

Kitahara Hao looked at the leisurely-looking Miyamoto Yumi, then looked at the empty seat in front of him, and then couldn't help but ask.

Because it was Chiba and Nobu's turn to patrol outside, there were not many people around him at this time - he was not afraid that the conversation would be heard by others.

"What's going on?"

Miyamoto Yumi turned her fair cheek to one side, tilted her head in pretense of confusion and asked.

Although it was a question, the smile at the corner of her mouth betrayed her true thoughts.

"Stop pretending to be cute when you are older..."

Kitahara Hao looked at her cute tilt of the head and couldn't help but poke her soft waist with his finger, and kindly reminded...

Although it is not as good as Miwako and Xiaolan, it feels pretty fleshy.

"...I am twenty-eight years old this year, and I am really sorry for you!"

Miyamoto Yumi gradually narrowed her eyes and said in a dissatisfied tone.

Is he deliberately making himself angry?

"And don't touch your hands randomly, Miwako will find out!"

"I thought you were ready to be discovered."

"How can I be prepared..."

Miyamoto Yumi's brown eyes looked at Miwako Sato who was working not far away, and sighed slowly.

"If we continue to avoid you, Miwako will definitely discover the difference between the two of us."

It's not good to be too close, and it's also not good to be too abnormal - it would be nice if we could go back to the previous way of getting along.

However... with the current relationship between the two of them, there is no way they can go back to their previous relationship!

Just like now——

"Haven't you squeezed enough this morning?"

Miyamoto Yumi held his wrist tightly, her eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

This guy just poked her waist, but now he actually dared to go down - as expected, coming to him was a wrong choice.

"I don't remember doing anything to you."

Kitahara Hao rubbed the back of his red hand, shook his head and said.

To be honest, he really didn't remember it very clearly - after all, he was really sleepy at four in the morning, and there was a soft pillow.

So he just remembered that he slept comfortably this morning.

"By the way, I took an interesting photo today. Do you want to take a look?"

Beihara Hao suddenly seemed to remember something, raised his head and asked her.

Interesting photos?

After Miyamoto Yumi heard this sentence, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Where did you take the photo?" She took a deep breath and asked nervously.

"The bedroom, of course."

Kitahara Hao opened the photo album, then clicked on the first photo in it, and placed it in front of her with a smile.

It was a photo of Miyamoto Yumi sleeping on top of him. She looked cute and adorable, but there was glistening saliva at the corner of her 0.6 mouth.

"...Delete it for me!"

Miyamoto Yumi blushed instantly, and her brown eyes stared at him angrily.

The blush on his face was not from shyness, but from anger.

When did he take this photo?

"How can such precious memories be deleted casually?"

Kithara turned off the screen of his mobile phone, then threw it into his fourth-dimensional pocket and said with a smile on his face.

"I'm planning to show it off when we get married."

"Who wants to marry you?"

Miyamoto Yumi lowered her voice and glared at him dissatisfied.

Even Miwako hadn't settled yet, so she started thinking about getting married.

It’s just a dream!

"If I don't get married, I will be thirty years old."

Kitahara Hao teased softly.

"If I want you to take care of it, you should deal with Miwako first and then talk to me about marriage!"

Miyamoto Yumi kicked him angrily and then turned her head to the side.

Just deal with Miwako?

"It's really easy for you to handle..."

Kitahara Hao looked at the clock that was about to reach the end of get off work time and sighed slightly.

129: I want the treatment she gets!

Six pm.

The originally gloomy sky was now completely dark, the humid air was mixed with tiny raindrops, and a dense mist filled the streets.

"Don't you need to go back to the Department of Transportation after get off work?"

Kitahara stood up and stretched a little, then looked at Miyamoto Yumi next to him and asked.

She has been resting here since she got off work an hour ago, and has not returned to the Department of Transportation once during this period.

"It doesn't matter, our police department didn't come today anyway."

Miyamoto Yumi covered her mouth and yawned, then she lay on Miwako Sato's back, put her hands around her waist, and rubbed her soft cheek gently.

"Miwako's figure is really enviable!"

"I've already said, don't touch other people's waists casually."

Sato Miwako felt the warmth coming from her ears, and a pair of purple eyes flashed with helplessness.

Really, Yumi is completely like a child who has not grown up.

"Hey, Kitahara-kun——"

Miyamoto Yumi lay on her shoulder, raised her eyes to look at Kitahara Hajime, who was standing beside him sorting documents, and called him maliciously.

"..."

This woman's desire for revenge is really strong!

Kitahara was too lazy to talk to her and continued to help sort out Miwako Sato's desk full of documents.

"Kitahara-kun!"

Seeing no response from him, Miyamoto Yumi bit her little tiger teeth and couldn't help but increase her voice.

You must know that there are not many opportunities to tease Kitahara Hajime, and this is a good opportunity in front of Sato Miwako.

She won't just give up!

"What's the matter, Miyamoto-senpai?"

Hearing the voice coming from his ears again, Kitahara Hao knew that he couldn't escape, so he took a deep breath and asked.

Mingming was as obedient as a cat when he slept on his body this morning.

It seems like I need to find some time to train her properly.

"It's nothing, I just want to call you."

Miyamoto Yumi half-closed her eyes and said with a smile.

Perhaps it was because of the faint dark circles under her eyes that made her look inexplicably cute.

You want to call me, right?——

I will definitely let you scream enough from now on!

Beihara Hao twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, thinking maliciously.

Is this guy thinking about something bad?

Miyamoto Yumi suddenly felt a chill in her heart. She subconsciously fixed her gaze on the man in front of her and couldn't help but think about it.

Forget it, never mind it.

Anyway, before she prepared to tease Kitahara Hajime, she was already mentally prepared to be retaliated against.

It's just a matter of time.

"Miwako..." With this thought, she turned her head and whispered in Sato Miwako's ear, "Can I ask you a question?"

"……what is the problem?"

Miwako Sato was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

It was just an answer to a question, no big deal to her.

"It's...that's the one--"

Miyamoto Yumi took a slow breath, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and she asked with shy curiosity in her voice.

"How did it feel when you and Kitahara had sex for the first time?"

"..."

After hearing this question, Sato Miwako fell into silence for a short time, and her expression became dazed.

Although she knew the answer to this question, but - even her best friend couldn't answer such a shy thing!

Moreover, how can any normal person ask such a question? !

"Miwako?"

After getting no response, Miyamoto Yumi reached out and shook her shoulders, shouting softly.

"Don't just ask other people such incomprehensible things!"

After coming back to her senses, Miwako Sato said in a weak tone.

"Hey, aren't we good friends?"

Miyamoto Yumi blinked her beautiful eyes and said in a long tone.

No, even if you are my mother!

Miwako Sato shook her head and chose to refuse to answer this question.

"Why is this like this...I just want to know if it hurts?"

Miyamoto Yumi lay listlessly on her shoulder and whispered softly.