Conan's Strongest Uncle

After saying that, Mouri Kogoro took a bite from Yumi's slightly open mouth.

The drunken and blurred color in Horuetsu Yumi's eyes gradually dissipated, and her pupils kept shrinking, as if she couldn't believe it, but as the deep kiss continued, a blurred color appeared in her eyes again.

Mouri Kogoro's fiery big hand plunged directly into the yukata, grasping a slippery mass that seemed to have sweat remaining on it, while the other hand grabbed down on his round, fair thighs.

Sure enough, the neon yukata is an extremely humanized clothing, and the wide neckline is simply unobstructed.

Horikita Yumi was pressed onto the ping-pong table, her big wavy curly hair was against the net, she was clearly back to normal at this moment, no longer the weird look just now, and her delicate little face was full of shy charm.

I have to say that seeing a girl-like shyness on the face of a woman who exudes a mature woman's charm, the picture is simply enchanting.

Horikita Yumi looked a little panicked. She had never seen such a battle before and said again and again: "Kogoro, don't be like this, I'm sweating all over now, so let me take a shower first?"

Mouri Kogoro kissed Yumi's pretty face again, and said, "I don't mind at all."

As he spoke, he ripped off Yumi's belt, and the yukata was turned up, revealing a seductive body. The sweat was dripping on it, and before it dried, the light reflected in the light, and the body appeared to be very attractive. Incredibly shiny!

Mouri Kogoro couldn't hold back any longer, he jumped on it, his clothes were flying, and soon, there was a sour sound on the ping-pong table.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

The voice was so loud in this dark hotel.

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About an hour later, a loud bang shook the entire hotel, startling everyone in the hotel. Except for Xiao Ran, who fell into a beautiful dream, everyone woke up.

Nakamichi Kazuhiro and Ayajo Yukio, who were not sleeping peacefully, woke up in the room on the second floor.

And the uncle, the cleaner who was napping at the front desk, frowned even more. There was a murder case in the hotel today. Why was there any movement at night? He started to drum in his heart. Could it be something unclean?

Ani Buddha!

He couldn't help picking up the broom beside him and walked in the direction where the sound came from. Along the way, he turned on all the lights in the corridor. The uncle, the cleaner, came to the door of the table tennis room tremblingly and looked at the faint lights inside. When I opened the door, I immediately saw the broken ping-pong table.

There was no one in the room, but the glass door of the balcony was open, the curtains kept rolling, and the wind was terrifying.

The uncle held the broom and entered the table tennis room, and immediately saw the collapsed wine case and the shriveled cans next to the table tennis table. No problem.

He was originally afraid that the grievances of the dead Noriko had not disappeared, and he came back to claim his life, but now he is relieved.

I have to say that neon people are also very superstitious!

However, when the uncle saw a smear of blood on the ping-pong table that flowed all the way to the ground, his expression changed drastically, he panicked and rushed out.

...

Two heads poked out from the dark balcony. It was the disheveled Horikoshi Yumi and Mouri Kogoro. Mouri Kogoro was lying on the back of Horikoshi Yumi, looking at the escaped cleaner uncle, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. .

Horikita Yumi's face was blushing, and he turned to his side and thumped Mouri Kogoro's shoulder weakly: "You are dead, you almost fell on me just now, if that uncle finds out, I will be embarrassed, and I won't go out! "

She recalled the thrilling scene just now, but fortunately Mouri Kogoro was holding her, otherwise she would have fallen badly.

Mouri Kogoro said, "I didn't know that the ping pong table was so useless, I haven't tried my best yet, let's go, let's go, don't stay on this balcony!"

Mouri Kogoro was about to urge Yumi Horigou, only to find her biting her lip and staring at him, and couldn't help but smile.

After some operations, the two walked in from the balcony.

Horikita Yumi wrapped her arms around Mouri Kogoro's waist tightly and said, "Kogoro, what's next?"

Her eyes, full of mist, filled with sweetness and tenderness, stared at Mouri Kogoro.

Mouri Kogoro reached out and touched Yumi's face, and smiled brightly: "Of course, to your room!"

Horikita Yumi couldn't help showing a look of satisfaction on his face, spread out his hands, and said, "Hugging me! Hug when you want to fly!"

Mouri Kogoro laughed: "Isn't the flying hug just for you?"

After saying that, he picked up Yumi Horetsu who was wearing a yukata and hung it on his shoulders.

Those two soft balls hit Mouri Kogoro's back in an instant, Mouri Kogoro hugged Yumi's big pan, patted her buttocks, and carried it all the way to Yumi's room 206.

The night is still very long, the battle is still going on, this night is destined to be full of artillery fire!

...

At the beginning of dawn, after six o'clock in the morning, the morning sun shone on Mouri Kogoro's body. His strong, tough, masculine body was full of scars, all of which were women's scratches, bite marks, and hickeys.

At this moment, he was soaking alone in the open-air hot spring pool. He stood out from the bottom of the water, with a towel on his head, and let out a long breath.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, they are like wolves at thirty and forty are like tigers.

Of course, Mouri Kogoro is no problem to deal with these two kinds of women, but what if it is a combination of these two kinds of women! Coupled with sixteen years of deep and sea-like love, the power that burst out is simply terrifying to the extreme.

That night, four hours from two in the morning to six in the morning, was the most dangerous battle Mouri Kogoro had ever encountered.

Mouri Kogoro didn't even give Yumi any treatment, she still stayed with her all the way to the end. If Mouri Kogoro didn't explode with all his strength in the end, he really couldn't take this woman down.

Yumi was finally exhausted and fell asleep exhausted on the big messy bed, after which Mouri Kogoro treated him and left the room.

He came to the hot spring pool by himself and washed away the traces of his body.

Facing the morning sun, all the minor injuries on his body disappeared. He walked out of the hot spring pool, put on the bathrobe he asked for from the uncle at the front desk, and walked towards Room 208.

When I opened the door, the sweet pink dream in the room continued. The person on the bed was still asleep. Mouri Kogoro lay back on the other bed refreshed and looked at the white and clean ceiling. The old classmate happened yesterday. The case had no impact on him at all.

It is said that those who stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you, and over time they will become demons.

But this conclusion is destined to be impossible for Mouri Kogoro, what is there for a demon to do, how beautiful Baihuahua's body is, there is no future for being a demon!