Ke Xue world is not scientific

Time is like water, and years are like a shuttle.

Indescribable time flies by.

Yusuke Suzuki was really hungry at this moment.

Slightly open the curtains, and night has fallen.

The indescribable smell in the room was still strong, so he opened the window a little more.

Fresh air enters, the heart is refreshed.

Tut... Doing this kind of thing every day is simply depravity!

How can you do this?

Does it feel great to let desire corrupt the spirit?

All right... It's great indeed.

Yusuke Suzuki, who quickly broke away from the sage mode, walked back to the bed and reached out to straighten his wife's messy hair.

The sweat-soaked hair was plastered on Miyagawa Ai Li Hong's fluttering face, and the other party's silky eyes were very hooky.

But you can't continue.

"What do you want to eat?" I went out to buy. "

I don't know... Can we go out to eat together?

"No problem."

Yusuke Suzuki didn't want to refuse, first went to take a shower, and then personally drove around the restaurant to check and confirm that there was no problem before returning to pick up his wife.

After dinner, the walk or something, the two returned to the apartment again.

Take a short break for an hour or two and wait for the night to completely darken the sky.

"You're really good, clothes can be bought so well."

Miyagawa loves Li to change into a racing suit, and by the way, connotate his sevilish husband.

Suzuki Shimo, who was connotated, did not feel anything, and sent a compliment, "Just because you are in good shape enough to wear everything like it is custom-made." "

It's not a compliment, it is.

Racing suits are not as attractive as leather jackets, but they are extremely safe.

Put on this body, drift more than ten meters on the ground without breaking the skin.

And....

Yusuke Suzuki looked at his newly dressed wife and nodded in satisfaction.

Isn't this figure still exquisite?

The body curves are amazing.

This is the beauty of mathematics!

The hour hand came to 11 o'clock.

Two Blacks in full black racing suits and helmets came to the underground parking lot.

Although he hasn't ridden for a long time, Miyagawa Ai Lee is still very quick to get started.

Yusuke Suzuki could clearly feel that his wife's temperament was changing, unlike the coldness they deliberately pretended to be when they played games in bed.

It's time to hold your wife's waist.

Well, can't help.

If he came to ride, Miyagawa Ai Li could hold him.

Now change the position, wait for the speed to rise, and then encounter a turn... That Yusuke Suzuki may fly out directly with his wife.

A moment later.

The sound of motorcycle engines wafted back and forth in the parking lot, spreading into the distance.

"It's about to start."

Miyagawa Ai Li whispered, and then twisted the throttle.

That's how it feels....

Her eyes filled with excitement.

The process of slowly driving into the suburbs will elevate this excitement infinitely until the moment of final release.

Yusuke Suzuki did not speak the whole time, allowing his wife to enjoy this freedom.

If it weren't for the fear of the potential dangers of driving again for the first time, he would never have followed.

Self-release is a very private matter, even if they are each other's relatives, it is best not to transcend it.

Rest assured, I will guard you to stop safely.

Feeling the increase in speed, Yusuke Suzuki smiled with relief.

......

The other side.

Shinichi Kudo is hiding in his home.

On this big night, he didn't even dare to turn on the light.

If Maori Lan suddenly wants to come and take a look, it will be bad.

Or... Going to Dr. Agasa's house for a night?

Haibara that guy shouldn't have come back.

And also think about what happens after changing back to Conan, is it more appropriate to return to the detective agency in a few days?

Kudo Shinichi lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

This trip to Shenhai Island almost has no regrets, and even all surprises.

Holding hands, hugging, kissing...

Oh, that tastes great.

And a case was also solved in the middle.

Can this be regarded as a double harvest of career and love?

Unfortunately, there is still a long way to go to destroy the organization, and the progress of Haibara's production of antidotes is also slow.

By this time, the organization should already be preparing to murder or retake the water without mercy.

With the FBI guarding, he can wait for news first.

And it's unrealistic to actively grasp the intelligence of the organization.

So far, every contact he has had with the organization has been by accident.

However, this also shows that his strategy was correct at the beginning.

Following the uncle can indeed increase the chance of encountering organized crime.

The next step is to continue to follow the uncle, and wait for the FBI and the public security to make progress.

Well... Let's get rid of the police.

Just looking at Yusuke Suzuki, it is very irresponsible to have too much hope for the public security.

With his thoughts racing, Kudo Shinichi slowly went to sleep.

In the detective agency, Mao Lilan still leaned against the window and could not sleep for a long time.

It's her own room, don't worry about someone coming in.

In addition to melancholy, Mao Lilan also had a strange feeling in his heart at the moment.

She felt that she... A little bit of slag.

As soon as she returned, she didn't think about Conan at all.

As soon as Xin left, she immediately took Conan to her.

Although Conan is a schoolboy, this feeling is still strange....

As for the slight doubts that had arisen again before returning, she had dispelled them.

Morilan could sense that Kudo Shinichi had a reason why he had to leave.

And this reason will definitely not be to become Conan to trick her into playing.

"Shinichi, I'm looking forward to meeting next time..."

Mao Lilan suddenly whispered, pouting and kissing the breeze.

It's past midnight.

Suburbs.

Black Harley motorcycles gallop along the wide road.

It's a silent release.

Miyagawa's eyes under Ai Li's helmet were already red, and he felt like crying.

Because of Yusuke Suzuki's deliberate control, she didn't feel that there was another person in the back seat at all.

Find your way in the dark, and then rush over without looking back.

......

The night passed quietly.

Yusuke Suzuki made breakfast and brought it back to the bedroom.

Now lying on the bed is Haihara mourning.

This silly girl, came back and fell asleep, the effect of the medicine passed, and I fell asleep again without feeling uncomfortable twice, the same as the mission plot.

Yusuke Suzuki fears that this experience will make Haibara completely despise the pain of becoming larger and younger, and then abuse drugs.

It must be controlled, at least after a new version of the drug is developed, before it can be considered for use.

Putting away his thoughts, Yusuke Suzuki gently knocked on Haihara's little head, "Still pretending to sleep?" Get up and eat. "

Oh..."

Haibara opened his eyes, a little exasperated, "Now this little trick can't fool you anymore?"

"That's right, but what you want can still be given to you."

Yusuke Suzuki nodded, then leaned over and kissed his wife on the forehead.