People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

When the light in the room disappeared, Gray Yuan Ai directly transformed into Miyano Shiho on the spot.

And Fujiwara's head for the rest of his life is facing Miyano Shiho.

From this angle, he can always look at Miyano Shiho's whole body.

But because of the drug, he didn't react at all.

Shiho Miyano doesn't have time to pick up bath towels, both of them are unmarried, and Fujiwara hasn't seen it for the rest of his life.

She glanced at Fujiwara shyly, and then hurriedly wrote down her physical condition in her notebook, and she didn't even turn off the camera.

The horror of scientists is here, once they are invested, they forget everything.

[Normal heartbeat, normal breathing, high body temperature, no adverse reactions, no rejection, excellent!]

After spending a few minutes recording, Shiho Miyano breathed a sigh of relief, put away the notebook, and then opened the picture in the camera to see the process of her turning back, and then cut out the more private picture.

Everything is done, everything is packed.

Now, she finally has her hands free and can take care of Fujiwara for the rest of her life, and her

beautiful eyes are rippling with spring water, rippling with ripples.

She deliberately raised her eyebrows, and then looked at Fujiwara with cold eyes and provocatively, "Yo, it's not okay?"

You must know that Miyano Shiho is naked now, and Fujiwara can't do anything when he lies down, and he can't react at all.

Shiho Miyano changed direction, facing Fujiwara Yusheng, and then leaned over Fujiwara Yusheng's chest.

Both of her white rabbits were squeezed and slightly deformed.

Shiho Miyano stretched out his finger and tapped Fujiwara's face, then lowered his head.

Her gaze met fiercely with Fujiwara Yusheng, and then she lowered her head and touched her lips to the sensitive spot on Fujiwara Yusheng's chest.

At this time, Fujiwara's body slowly began to regain some sensations, and he felt a touch of warmth swirling in Miyano Shiho's lips, and his uncontrollable whole body trembled.

About half an hour passed quickly, during which Shiho Miyano opened the bedside table and took out a rope to tie Fujiwara's hands to the head of the bed.

And Fujiwara is almost recovered for the rest of his life, but he doesn't want to break free, how good it is to lie down and enjoy, he doesn't want to move.

Shiho Miyano found out that Fujiwara had already started to raise the flag for the rest of his life, and then helped him with a smile.

"Huh~"

She joked, while helping Fujiwara unveil the rest of her life, she pretended not to care, but her face was flushed.

Looking at the expression on Shiho Miyano's cold and misanthropic face, he obviously had a disgusted look, but he seemed to be forced by someone.

This pair of strong contrasts, Fujiwara said that he couldn't stand it for the rest of his life, and he was about to lose his breath.

Immediately afterwards, there was the process of some Miyano Shiho's clever tongue like a spring, and the tongue was like a lotus, blowing to the sky.

In the end, because it was a heavy construction site, Miyano Shiho knew that human life was at stake, and then put on a helmet for the rest of Fujiwara's life, and then supplemented him with safety knowledge.

Fujiwara spent the rest of his life educated by Shiho Miyano's life safety course for almost twenty minutes.

He finally got tired of studying, broke free of the rope directly, turned over and sang as the master, and cleaned up Miyano Shiho.

As for how to clean up, Fujiwara Yusheng of course assigned several difficult problems to Miyano Shiho, all of which were finale questions! Miyano Shiho

was tortured by Fujiwara's high-pressure question type and sweated profusely, and he kept shouting that it was too difficult, and his voice was almost hoarse.

In the end, because the power went out in the small class, there was no way, so Fujiwara could only study ancient poetry with Miyano Shiho for the rest of his life.

Regarding the gentle and slow twisting and wiping of the re-picking, the gradual process in the sentence of the willow waist after the neon dress at the beginning.

This night is full of sheng songs, which is called a hibiscus tent to warm the spring night.

From then on, the king did not reign early....

The next day, because she had been striking while the iron was hot for too long, she had completely changed into his shape.

They even woke up with some dark circles under their eyes, and they had been fighting on the battlefield for almost half an hour last night.

Both looked at each other and laughed, and it had been a night, and Shiho Miyano hadn't changed back yet.

She tilted her head to look at Fujiwara Yusheng beside her, the corners of his mouth and neck were the marks of Shiho Miyano's crazy kiss last night.

This time, you don't have to count the medicinal properties to know that it must be very sufficient, and Miyano Shiho is having fun anyway.

(Friendly reminder: ordinary lovers should not plant strawberries on their necks, be careful to break the blood vessels!! it is very dangerous

!!!!) She retracted her eyes shyly, and then touched the bag and found the small book inside.

Then he took it and pressed it on Fujiwara's chest for the rest of his life, and recorded it one by one.

[The effect of the drug has not dissipated for nine hours, the body temperature is slightly high, and the rest of the body has no abnormal condition.

Shiho Miyano closed the small notebook, and then pounced on Fujiwara's body for the rest of her life, and now she is finally an adult body.

Fujiwara looked at the face in front of him, sighed that this woman should only be in heaven, and then kissed her affectionately.

Should I say it or not, the feeling of being a woman is different, the big places are big, very symmetrical, and the feedback is more obvious.

Just Miyano Shiho's voice made some sounds, which could make Fujiwara lose some of his mind for the rest of his life and immediately go up.

Fujiwara stroked the hair of Shiho Miyano in his arms with a look of enjoyment, and his hair became smoother and softer than before when he grew up.

Fujiwara looked at her for the rest of his life, and then couldn't help but kiss her.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Fujiwara put the pillow on his back for the rest of his life and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Let's go when you're done.

Shiho Miyano let out a "hmm", and then turned sideways with a crimson face and half lay on Fujiwara's chest for the rest of his life.

She couldn't help but replay the picture of last night repeatedly in her mind, shyly not speaking, Gao Leng's character was constantly pushed down, and then rebuilt, constantly switching between charming and cold.

She doesn't need to pretend to be this kind of rejection, but will naturally show it from her from the inside out... It's evocative.

Fujiwara looked at Shiho Miyano's side face and remembered last night, it was a beautiful moment that made my blood gush.

He remembered last night, when he was on top, the most intense time, he seemed to see the love in Miyano Shiho's eyes...

Because he felt the changes in Fujiwara's body for the rest of his life, Miyano Shiho launched the dragon hunt and accurately set the position.

"Stupid, what are you thinking?"

she looked back at Fujiwara for the rest of her life, and she couldn't hide the magnificent spring light.

There was no way, in order not to let Miyano Shiho get cold, Fujiwara Yusheng smiled and took the initiative to help her cover it.

For the rest of the day, Fujiwara's hand for the rest of his life never left somewhere, and Shiho Miyano was lying on his side like that, his little hand repeating an action in one place.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, getting closer and closer, and it was another hour.

After another hour, the new room was also used as a battlefield by the two, and a heavy artillery attack was launched.