Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai
Chapter 113
"Huh?"
Otoi Hiroshi understood the meaning of this sentence, but did not understand what she meant.
Belmod gently stroked his cheek and said gently, "Although I don't know why you forgot your days in New York, I'm really happy to see you again." "
New York?" Otoi thought quietly.
"Sorry, I suffered some head injuries while training in Hawaii." He said.
"It's okay, I remember everything, including the tenderness you left me..."
Belmode shook his head, and in the moonlight Otoi Hiroshi faintly saw the pink on her cheeks.
"Everything or something... Lie down, the predecessor will not give her..." Otoi Hiroshi was terrified in his heart.
"I'll remind you of it, darling." Belmod suddenly straightened up.
Otoi Hiroshi didn't know how to answer, and it was easy to expose if he said too much, so he simply nodded and agreed with her words.
Belmode's whole body came up, grabbing his hand and interlocking his fingers.
The affection in the good-looking eyes seemed to overflow.
She kissed it directly, and the cold and soft touch made Otoi Hiroshi directly give up resistance.
She broke his teeth so unscrupulously, greedily grabbing everything that belonged to him.
Just when her attack was a little tired, Otoi Hiroshi seized the opportunity and went straight to the top.
Belmode, known as the "Thousand-Faced Witch", was right in front of him at this moment.
All her coldness and pride turned into the light in her eyes that almost flowed water.
He has long lost his so-called sanity.
Reaching out and pinching her chin to lift her red little face, lips fell on her forehead, eyes, tip of nose, and finally, finally unable to control the temptation.
With the intention of wine, taking advantage of the moonlight, kissed the softness like a jewel.
But how can the "Thousand Transformations Witch" be so easy to deal with.
When Hiroshi Otoi had already retreated, Belmode directly grabbed him by the neck.
Bipolar reversal.
His pajamas and her nightdress flew straight into the air and danced under the moon.
Two pieces of snow jade fell and swayed wantonly in front of their eyes.
Otoi swallowed, feeling like a fire was burning all over his body.
The last sanity is gone.
Belmode's eyes were fiery.
Hands around his waist and raised his chin high.
The ancient famous words of his past life resounded in his heart.
"Mandarin ducks are doubled into nights, and a tree of pear flowers presses begonias."
It's just that pear blossoms are not pear blossoms, and begonia is not begonia.
......
The next day, Otoi Hiroshi woke up rubbing his eyes.
The quilt was neatly draped over his body.
He suddenly realized something, grabbed the side of the quilt and lifted it up.
"Nothing?!"
Wait a minute.
He blinked his eyes hard, desperately thinking about everything that had happened last night.
He vaguely remembered that he and Belmode had been drinking.
After drinking, I am ready to sleep.
Then Belmode walked in in in a nightdress.
As I thought about it, the picture in my mind became clearer and clearer.
"I'm not clean!" He thought.
Then he turned his head and looked beside him.
Belmode is nowhere to be seen.
The only proof that she was there was the white nightdress that lay quietly in the corner of the bed—a wrinkled white nightdress.
"Damn, what the hell did the predecessor do? Let Belmod be so obsessed. Otoi kept pressing his fingers on his eyebrows.
Just as he was thinking, the mobile phone at the end of the bed suddenly vibrate.
"Honey, when you wake up, there's breakfast on the table—Vermouth
," "Received—Raki,"
replied, throwing the phone aside, and lying on the bed in a large figure.
A face of unloved.
Why do you feel like you're being taken care of?
Perhaps Benjamin Franklin was right.
Hiroshi Otoi remembers Benjamin's famous essay in which he said that men should choose older lovers.
He gave eight very good reasons for this. His most crucial reasoning was: "... In the end, they will be grateful. Just
thinking of this, the phone vibrated again.
Otoi Hiroshi subconsciously thought it was Belmode's message.
Unexpectedly, it was a call from Sonoko Suzuki, who had not been contacted for a long time.
For Yuanzi, Otoi Hiroshi actually feels guilty, and he can't think of how to face the marriage contract between the two for the time being.
"Hey, what's wrong Garden?" He answered the phone.
"Xiaolan has been sick for the past two days, I am going to see her after school in the afternoon, do you want to come?"
"Me?" Otoi Hiroshi paused, "Well, you should also go and see, then I'll pick you up after school, and then go over together." "
“OK! When the time comes, the phone will be ready. "
Hmm."
After hanging up the phone, Otoi Hiroshi looked at the messy sheets and got up helplessly.
She lifted the sheets and threw them into the washing machine along with the white nightdress she was wearing.
Last night, I didn't know whether to say that she was fierce or that she was fierce...
In short, after tossing for a long time, he remembered that when he slept, the moon was almost off work.
So much so that now I have some back pain.
It's terrible.
I picked up my phone and looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
So he went to the kitchen and warmed up the breakfast that Belmod had made.
After eating, it took another two hours to clean the whole house.
Even fingerprints and hair strands are never spared.
Anti-reconnaissance he is professional.
Estimating that it was time for the garden to finish class, he put on his coat and went straight out.
Before going out, I still made a mark.
Parking the car in front of the school gate, I saw through the glass that Yuan Zi was talking to a boy.
The boy blushed shyly, bowed and presented something like a letter.
Yuanzi was stunned at first, then quickly raised his hands and shook them on his chest, and then bowed to the boy repeatedly.
Seeing this, the boy quickly helped the garden up and left with a dejected face.
Yuan Zi stroked his chest and took a deep breath, and then he saw the red Ferrari parked to the side.
She immediately recognized it as Otoihiro's car.
I opened the co-pilot's door and sat up directly.
"The boy just now?" Otoi Hiroshi was a little curious.
"Hee-hee, confession." Sonoko Suzuki raised her scissor hand and smiled at him.
"Eh... That's awesome. Otoi nodded and started the car.
"I said..." Sonoko Suzuki leaned over to stare into his face.
"What are you doing?" Otoi Hiroshi looked disgusted.
"You won't be jealous, will you." Yuanzi grinned through his teeth.
"Nope." Otoi replied casually.
But as if he hadn't heard what he said, he explained again.
"Since you told me to take off the headband, it's been more common when I was in school."
Speaking of this, Yuan Zi coughed lightly, and then said seriously: "But I refused well." [
Question: How much is your bride price?] 】
Otoi Hiroshi understood the meaning of this sentence, but did not understand what she meant.
Belmod gently stroked his cheek and said gently, "Although I don't know why you forgot your days in New York, I'm really happy to see you again." "
New York?" Otoi thought quietly.
"Sorry, I suffered some head injuries while training in Hawaii." He said.
"It's okay, I remember everything, including the tenderness you left me..."
Belmode shook his head, and in the moonlight Otoi Hiroshi faintly saw the pink on her cheeks.
"Everything or something... Lie down, the predecessor will not give her..." Otoi Hiroshi was terrified in his heart.
"I'll remind you of it, darling." Belmod suddenly straightened up.
Otoi Hiroshi didn't know how to answer, and it was easy to expose if he said too much, so he simply nodded and agreed with her words.
Belmode's whole body came up, grabbing his hand and interlocking his fingers.
The affection in the good-looking eyes seemed to overflow.
She kissed it directly, and the cold and soft touch made Otoi Hiroshi directly give up resistance.
She broke his teeth so unscrupulously, greedily grabbing everything that belonged to him.
Just when her attack was a little tired, Otoi Hiroshi seized the opportunity and went straight to the top.
Belmode, known as the "Thousand-Faced Witch", was right in front of him at this moment.
All her coldness and pride turned into the light in her eyes that almost flowed water.
He has long lost his so-called sanity.
Reaching out and pinching her chin to lift her red little face, lips fell on her forehead, eyes, tip of nose, and finally, finally unable to control the temptation.
With the intention of wine, taking advantage of the moonlight, kissed the softness like a jewel.
But how can the "Thousand Transformations Witch" be so easy to deal with.
When Hiroshi Otoi had already retreated, Belmode directly grabbed him by the neck.
Bipolar reversal.
His pajamas and her nightdress flew straight into the air and danced under the moon.
Two pieces of snow jade fell and swayed wantonly in front of their eyes.
Otoi swallowed, feeling like a fire was burning all over his body.
The last sanity is gone.
Belmode's eyes were fiery.
Hands around his waist and raised his chin high.
The ancient famous words of his past life resounded in his heart.
"Mandarin ducks are doubled into nights, and a tree of pear flowers presses begonias."
It's just that pear blossoms are not pear blossoms, and begonia is not begonia.
......
The next day, Otoi Hiroshi woke up rubbing his eyes.
The quilt was neatly draped over his body.
He suddenly realized something, grabbed the side of the quilt and lifted it up.
"Nothing?!"
Wait a minute.
He blinked his eyes hard, desperately thinking about everything that had happened last night.
He vaguely remembered that he and Belmode had been drinking.
After drinking, I am ready to sleep.
Then Belmode walked in in in a nightdress.
As I thought about it, the picture in my mind became clearer and clearer.
"I'm not clean!" He thought.
Then he turned his head and looked beside him.
Belmode is nowhere to be seen.
The only proof that she was there was the white nightdress that lay quietly in the corner of the bed—a wrinkled white nightdress.
"Damn, what the hell did the predecessor do? Let Belmod be so obsessed. Otoi kept pressing his fingers on his eyebrows.
Just as he was thinking, the mobile phone at the end of the bed suddenly vibrate.
"Honey, when you wake up, there's breakfast on the table—Vermouth
," "Received—Raki,"
replied, throwing the phone aside, and lying on the bed in a large figure.
A face of unloved.
Why do you feel like you're being taken care of?
Perhaps Benjamin Franklin was right.
Hiroshi Otoi remembers Benjamin's famous essay in which he said that men should choose older lovers.
He gave eight very good reasons for this. His most crucial reasoning was: "... In the end, they will be grateful. Just
thinking of this, the phone vibrated again.
Otoi Hiroshi subconsciously thought it was Belmode's message.
Unexpectedly, it was a call from Sonoko Suzuki, who had not been contacted for a long time.
For Yuanzi, Otoi Hiroshi actually feels guilty, and he can't think of how to face the marriage contract between the two for the time being.
"Hey, what's wrong Garden?" He answered the phone.
"Xiaolan has been sick for the past two days, I am going to see her after school in the afternoon, do you want to come?"
"Me?" Otoi Hiroshi paused, "Well, you should also go and see, then I'll pick you up after school, and then go over together." "
“OK! When the time comes, the phone will be ready. "
Hmm."
After hanging up the phone, Otoi Hiroshi looked at the messy sheets and got up helplessly.
She lifted the sheets and threw them into the washing machine along with the white nightdress she was wearing.
Last night, I didn't know whether to say that she was fierce or that she was fierce...
In short, after tossing for a long time, he remembered that when he slept, the moon was almost off work.
So much so that now I have some back pain.
It's terrible.
I picked up my phone and looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
So he went to the kitchen and warmed up the breakfast that Belmod had made.
After eating, it took another two hours to clean the whole house.
Even fingerprints and hair strands are never spared.
Anti-reconnaissance he is professional.
Estimating that it was time for the garden to finish class, he put on his coat and went straight out.
Before going out, I still made a mark.
Parking the car in front of the school gate, I saw through the glass that Yuan Zi was talking to a boy.
The boy blushed shyly, bowed and presented something like a letter.
Yuanzi was stunned at first, then quickly raised his hands and shook them on his chest, and then bowed to the boy repeatedly.
Seeing this, the boy quickly helped the garden up and left with a dejected face.
Yuan Zi stroked his chest and took a deep breath, and then he saw the red Ferrari parked to the side.
She immediately recognized it as Otoihiro's car.
I opened the co-pilot's door and sat up directly.
"The boy just now?" Otoi Hiroshi was a little curious.
"Hee-hee, confession." Sonoko Suzuki raised her scissor hand and smiled at him.
"Eh... That's awesome. Otoi nodded and started the car.
"I said..." Sonoko Suzuki leaned over to stare into his face.
"What are you doing?" Otoi Hiroshi looked disgusted.
"You won't be jealous, will you." Yuanzi grinned through his teeth.
"Nope." Otoi replied casually.
But as if he hadn't heard what he said, he explained again.
"Since you told me to take off the headband, it's been more common when I was in school."
Speaking of this, Yuan Zi coughed lightly, and then said seriously: "But I refused well." [
Question: How much is your bride price?] 】
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