Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

"Hmm... Hmm..."

Haihara blushed shyly and pushed Otoi Hiroshi away, her white nightdress full of folds.

"If it goes on like this, it will wake up the Doctor..."

Otoi Hiroshi arched her forehead with his forehead helplessly.

That's all for today.

Watching Xiao Mo enter the room, and then revealing his cute little head, he waved at him reluctantly.

Otoi Hiroshi smiled and didn't make any sound compared to his lips, "Or let's go back to the apartment." Seeing

this, Haibara glanced at him and slowly closed the door....

It's really indifferent....

And I won't do anything....

Should.

I opened the refrigerator by moonlight and lifted the bag out.

Because of the large number of people, there are still five of the thirty salmon I bought in the afternoon.

Very exaggerated figures.

It is enough to know that an ordinary family of three has three tablets.

Motata was alone and ate 10 tablets.

I don't know how the stomach is loaded, as if there is a dimensional pocket.

There are always some people who are naturally blessed, like to eat everything, and can eat anything.

On the contrary, there are people who have no desire to eat, and this type of people seem to eat only to meet physiological needs.

The food was picky and very little.

It belongs to the type that does not have much mouth.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the two brothers who ate boxed lunches every day....

"If you don't eat the fish grilled in foil

--Raki", "If you come back, report to me first

--Gin", "It's delicious-Raki

", "How about the task completed-Gin

", "If you don't eat it, I'll lose it-Raki

". You come to the base first - Gin"

The red Ferrari walked through the darkness and came to the base, faint moonlight, fireflies flying around.

There is a Porsche 356A parked in front of the door, and a Harley in Belmode.

Inside, Gin Jiu sat on the sofa and nibbled on instant noodles and ate dry.

On the ground is a field of cigarette butts.

He was still dressed in black, with no expression on his face, just a bit of a dust servant, and it seemed that he had just returned not long ago.

"What's going on?" Otoi threw the box of Hanako in his hand onto the table and lifted the plastic bag containing the fillet of fish, "It looks like you're tired."

"This mission has more episodes, and there is a big rat in the FBI's group of rats, hmph, but it just adds some trouble." Gin Jiu raised his head and said more inexplicably after seeing the fish fillet in Otoi Hiroshi's hand.

"Big rat? Who is it?

"Michael Morde. He used to be a real headache, and now he is old, but he is just a bad old man.

Otoi Hiro's eyes froze, that one would actually make a move?

Michael Maud - FBI ace search officer, when young, known as the existence of humanoid weapons.

He was wounded in an operation and retired to become an FBI honorary instructor.

After retiring, he went to work as a teacher at the Hawaii Higher Private Noble Technical School.

At the same time, he is also his most respected teacher.

"So it is, that one will make a move, it is really surprising." Otoi Hiroshi looked around and asked, "What about vodka?"

Gin Jiu opened a pack of Hanako and lit it: "I suffered a gunshot wound during the retreat and am being treated at another base." "

Did it hurt badly?"

"It's not a big deal, just cultivate for a few days."

Otoi nodded, turned and went into the kitchen, and after a while, the fragrant grilled fish was served.

The faint aroma spread into the nasal passages of the ginjiu, and his eyes instantly brightened.

"Goo... Goo..." The

natural reaction of the physiology made Gin Jiu's old face blush, but it was quickly covered up by him.

Although Otoi Hiroshi clearly saw this scene.

However, he still pretended not to know anything, put down the grilled fish and waved his hand towards the ginjiu, "Belmod is also there." I saw her car at the door and I went to call her over for a bite to eat.

Gin Jiu did not speak, and nodded silently.

Follow the direction of the memory towards Belmode's room.

The door was unlocked, and the interior was extremely simple decoration, but the air was filled with the woman's unique smell.

Otoi Hiroshi is familiar.

One thing is to say, although she is always not good at dressing, the interior is very clean and tidy.

It seems that I also cleaned up well after I came back.

However, at the moment, the person is not in the room.

Only, where will she go so late.

After a short thought, Otoi Hiroshi patted his forehead helplessly.

"She won't be..." As

soon as he reached the door of his room, he heard the sound of water gurgling in the room.

It seems to be taking a bath.

No one but her would just go into her room.

Although the door is locked, he has the key.

"Kara."

The door opened, and a black hole muzzle appeared in front of him.

Behind the muzzle is -

as if a beautiful peak specially engraved by the heavens.

Towering mountains, flat mountains, secluded...

What about the hair?

"Belmode, aren't you worried about being seen?" Hiroshi Otoi.

The pistol was thrown aside after a rotation of her slender fingertips, and she slowly stuck it up, the undried water on her neck sliding down to her delicate collarbone.

Cheek to cheek, feeling the temperature on his body, she gently exhaled into his ear, "Don't worry, everyone who sees it has already gone to another world."

Otoihiro's hands pressed against her soft waist and took her into his arms.

"That doesn't work either."

"I listen to you... Tired...... Carry me to the bed, I haven't wiped my body yet..."

Her soft and coquettish voice constantly provoked Otoihiro's bottom line.

Otoi Hiroshi carried her violently, rushed into the room, and threw her the soft big bed.

Belmod groaned, and the whole person was unreservedly displayed in front of Otoi Hiroshi.

Swollen breasts, delicate waist, white flower buttocks, slender and slender beautiful legs...

The plump jade-like toes curled slightly, as if nervous, and like seduction.

Otoi Hiroshi looked at her slightly shrugging snow-white shoulders, and his heart jumped.

So, he stepped forward and put his arm around her thin waist, Belmode naturally hooked his neck with both hands, and the two looked at each other gently.

"Lark, do you like me?"

"Love! Love forever! "

Well—" Belmode made a satisfied voice, "everything I have is yours, Lark." "

Well, Belmode." Otoi Hiroshi sniffed her hair.

......

As the fish fillets continued to eat, the gin wine's face became more and more rosy.

I haven't eaten properly outside for a long time.

Because that idiot of vodka only cooks instant noodles when he orders takeout.

The gradual satiety made Gin Jiu happy, and even opened a bottle of red wine to eat.

After picking up a piece of fish and taking another sip of red wine, he was suddenly stunned.

Looking into the dark depths, he muttered suspiciously, "Has Rak been gone for a long time?" "