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

"Hiro..."

whispered in a low and charming voice, and Shiho Miyano wrapped her arms around his neck and brought her lips to him.

Otoi Hiroshi was stunned by her slightly shy face, and before she could return to her senses, she was already kissed.

At this moment, there was no need to return to God, and he could not return to God, he melted her into his arms hard.

Plump and round, soft and slender waist, these unfamiliar touches are transmitted to his brain through nerves and stimulate his emotions.

So, Otoi Hiroshi broke her off and carried her on her shoulders, melting everything into the fountain of tenderness.

......

In the dark night, the phone vibrates.

Subconscious turn-on.

"Hong, do you have time the day after tomorrow, let's go play together." Black Feather Quickdou said.

Otoi took a deep breath and tried to hold back his anger at wanting to kill him.

At this moment, Shiho Miyano was facing away from him, lying on the bed, beads of sweat oozing from his white back running down the midline to his collarbone.

His face was flushed, and his eyes were clear and confused.

When Otoi answered the phone, her neck and face that had been raised high were pressed against the bed as if she had lost her strength.

Sweat from the forehead soaks the sheets.

"What for?" Hiroshi Otoi asked angrily.

"Go to Mr. Terai's billiard tavern and try billiards!" Black Feather Kuaidou said with a smile.

"I see, but you're probably not an opponent. Slept. Otoi Hiroshi sighed.

Black Feather Kuaidou said unrelentingly: "It's only 10 o'clock at night, did you go to bed so early?"

"You're so annoying, hang up."

Hiroshi Otoi directly turned off the phone after hanging up the phone.

On the other side, Black Feather Kuaidou was a little confused, why was this guy so angry.

Then he dialed Aoko Nakamori's phone.

"How about Kuaidou, what did he say?" Aoko Nakamori said curiously.

"He said yes, but he wasn't interested." Black Feather Quickdou said.

"It's okay, just call him out, and then call Hongzi." Aoko Nakamori said.

Hearing her finish, Black Feather Kuaidou held up his mobile phone and said, "Are you sure it's really okay?"

"This is a lifelong event related to Red Sauce, and it must be fine!"

Black Feather Kuaidou sighed: "Anyway, you should contact Hongzi first."

"I know, but I have to make sure that [Holiday Love Love] is a success, you know?" Aoko Nakamori explained seriously.

After hanging up the phone, Kuroba Kuaidou held the mobile phone and "knocked" and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Aoko, that guy, obviously he hasn't figured out his own affairs yet....

But since it's a matter of Macro and Hongzi, let's get a little more serious.

Otoi Hiroshi's apartment

"Who is it?" Shiho Miyano turned around and asked.

"It's an idiot classmate." Otoi Hiroshi casually tossed the phone aside.

"Dinner hasn't been eaten yet..." he felt hungry.

"It's hot for lunch tomorrow." Shiho Miyano's hot, shirtless arms wrapped around Otoihiro's neck and kissed him affectionately.

Outside the window, the summer cicadas chirp like an exclamation from the sky.

From nightfall to dawn, I woke up at noon.

Otoi Hiroshi looked at Shiho Miyano in his arms, and she was awake too.

Shiho Miyano came out of his chest, flicked his white and tender little hand, frowned slightly, and then put his palm on his arm.

"Sore hands~" She said aggrievedly.

Her gaze was calm, not shy, nor frivolous, like coquettish between ordinary lovers.

Otoi Hiroshi didn't think much about it, took her soft white little hand, and gently rotated and kneaded her fingers.

Shiho Miyano's hands are larger than Haibara's, but they still look very small in Otoihiro's hands, but the proportions of his fingers are just right.

The palm is soft and smooth, and on the fair skin on the back of the hand, small blood vessels are clearly visible.

"I'm hungry~" she said delicately and crisply.

Otoi Hiroshi squeezed her fingers and shook her arm gently as she asked, "Do you want to warm up last night's meal, or will I give you something next?"

Miyano Shiho stepped back again and again with a wary face, and then stretched out his white and tender legs and gently kicked him, "Satyr."

"You kick me when I say anything." Otoi Hiroshi grabbed her slender wrist, and then seemed to suddenly realize, "Do you want to?"

"No, I don't want to!" Shiho Miyano covered his chest, shook his head like a rattle, and quickly wanted to retract his legs.

"Hahahaha..." Seeing her look, Otoi Hiroshi let go of his hand and smiled and got up and went to the kitchen.

First solve the problem of food and clothing, and then talk about something else.

Shiho Miyano realized that he had teased him, and lay on the bed in resentment and stuck out his tongue at him.

After a while, the aroma came from the kitchen.

She also got up leisurely and put on her nightdress.

Looking at the fitted nightdress, I smiled and thought: he is really intimate, all sizes available.

Walking to the living room, his eyes silently looked at Otoi Hiroshi, who was busy in the kitchen with his apron, and his eyes flashed with tenderness and disgust.

[Why did he only wear an apron on his body]

Quickly don't look over his face and shake the goosebumps on his body. Turn on the TV, walk to the sofa and sit down, lift the snow-white and tender calves, and suddenly recline on the back of the sofa.

A strange feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.

Yes, it's not that petite body anymore, I'm used to getting smaller, and I feel strange about this body now....

During the meal, the two sat opposite each other.

"Shiho, how many hours did you take the antidote?" Otoi Hiroshi looked up and asked.

Miyano Shiho held his cheek and said lightly: "24 hours."

"That's good." Otoi nodded.

Shiho Miyano's face changed, and he kept pinching the hair next to his ear and said: "What's good..." "I'm

afraid that the doctor will worry if you leave for a long time, what is going on in your head!" Otoi Hiroyoshi said in words.

Shiho Miyano's face suddenly flushed because of his shyness, and he was pink and tender.

She hooked her little foot and gently kicked Otoi Hiroshi under the table to show her dissatisfaction.

She wanted to do this a long time ago.

It's just that her body is limited, and she can't reach it.

After eating, Otoi Hiroshi limped to his feet.

"What's wrong?" Shiho Miyano asked worriedly.

"You just kicked it." Otoi Hiroshi squinted his eyes and pretended to be in pain.

"I didn't push very hard just now..." Miyano Shiho quickly walked over to him and crouched down.

I saw Otoi Hiroshi wave his big hand and lift his apron.

"Hahahahaha..."

Miyano Shiho was startled, and fell to the ground with his butt, his face glowing red from pain.

Seeing this, Otoi Hiroshi quickly reached out to help her up, originally he just wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect her to fall.

But Shiho Miyano smiled slyly and dragged him to the ground.

So, from noon to dusk, from the living room to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the bathroom, to the balcony....

Lying on the bed, Otoi Hiroshi put his right hand on his forehead, his face full of exhaustion.

"I ate my lunch for nothing," he lamented.

Women are like tigers, this sentence is really not in vain.

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