I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

"Uh...uh..."

Haibara blushed sadly and pushed Otoi Hiro away, her white nightgown full of wrinkles.

"If this continues, the doctor will be awakened..."

"That's right." Otoi Hiroshi pressed his forehead against hers helplessly.

That's all for today.

Watching Xiao Ai walk into the room, and then showing her cute little head, she reluctantly waved towards him.

Otoi Hiroshi smiled and made no sound, "How about we go back to the apartment."

Seeing this, Haiyuan Ai glanced at him and slowly closed the door...

Really indifferent...

I don’t know what to do...

should.

I opened the refrigerator under the moonlight and took out the bag.

Because there were so many people, there were still five pieces left of the thirty pieces of salmon I bought in the afternoon.

Very exaggerated numbers.

You should know that three slices are enough for a family of three.

Yuantai ate 10 slices alone.

I don’t know how the belly is contained, it seems to have a dimensional pocket.

There are always some people who are born with a taste for food. They like to eat everything and can eat anything.

On the contrary, there are people who have little desire to eat. Such people seem to eat only to satisfy physiological needs.

The food is very picky and very little.

It's a type that doesn't taste good.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the two brothers who ate lunch every day...

“Whether you want to eat tin foil grilled fish or not——Raki”

"When you come back, report to me first——Gin"

“Very delicious – Raki”

"How was the mission accomplished - Gin"

"If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away - Raki"

".You come to the base first——Gin"

The red Ferrari walked through the darkness and arrived at the base. There was a faint moonlight and fireflies flying around it.

Parked at the door were Gin's Porsche 356A and Belmode's Harley.

Entering the interior, Gin sat on the sofa and ate instant noodles.

There were cigarette butts on the ground.

He was still dressed in black, with no expression on his face, just a bit dusty, as if he had just returned.

"What's going on?" Hiroshi Otoi threw a box of Hanazi in his hand on the table and picked up the plastic bag containing the fish fillets, "You look very tired."

"There are a few more hiccups in this mission. There's a big rat among the FBI rats. Huh, it's just a little trouble." Gin raised his head and saw the fish fillet in Hiroshi Otoi's hand. Inexplicably, there are more.

"Big rat? Who is he?"

"Michael Mod. He used to be a pain in the ass, but now that he's older, he's just a bad old man."

Otoi Hiroshi's eyes narrowed, who would actually take action?

Michael Mode - FBI ace investigator, when he was young, he was known as a humanoid weapon.

Later, he was injured in an operation, retired from the front line, and became an honorary instructor of the FBI.

After retiring, he worked as a teacher at a private technical school in Hawaii.

At the same time, he is also his most respected teacher.

"I see, it's really surprising who would take action." Hiroshi Otoi looked around and asked, "Where's the vodka?"

Gin opened a pack of Huazi and lit it: "I suffered a gunshot wound during the retreat and am being treated at another base."

"Is the injury serious?"

"It's nothing serious. It will only take a few days to recover."

Otoi Hiroshi nodded, turned around and entered the kitchen. After a while, the fragrant grilled fish was brought out.

The faint aroma spread into Gin's nose, and his eyes instantly brightened.

"Gu... gu..."

The natural physiological reaction made Gin blush, but he quickly covered it up.

Although Otoi Hiroshi saw this scene clearly.

However, he still pretended not to know anything, put down the grilled fish and waved his hand towards Gin, "Belmod is here too. I saw her car at the door, I'll call her over for something to eat."

Gin said nothing and nodded silently.

He walked towards Belmod's room in the direction he remembered.

The door was unlocked, and the interior was extremely simple in decoration, but the air was filled with that woman's unique scent.

Hiroshi Otoi is familiar with it.

One thing is that although she always doesn't dress well, the interior is very clean and tidy.

It seems that he has tidied up well after returning.

However, the person is not in the room at this moment.

But, where would she go so late?

After thinking for a short time, Otoi Hiroshi slapped his forehead helplessly.

"She can't be..."

As soon as he reached the door of his room, he heard the sound of gurgling water in the house.

Seems to be taking a shower.

No one but her would enter her room casually.

Although the door is locked, he has the key.

"Kara."

The door opened, and the muzzle of a black gun appeared in front of him.

Behind the muzzle is——

It's like a beautiful peak carved specially by God.

Towering peaks, flat mountains and rivers, dense...

艹

Where's the hair?

"Belmod, aren't you worried about being seen by others?" Otoi Hiroshi said seriously.

The pistol was thrown aside after a rotation on her slender fingertips. She slowly leaned forward, and the wet water on her neck slid down to her delicate collarbone.

Cheek to cheek, feeling the warmth of his body, she breathed gently into his ear, "Don't worry, everyone you see has already gone to another world."

Otoi Hiroshi put his hands on her soft waist and held her in his arms.

"That's not OK."

"I listened to you...I was tired...Put me on the bed. I haven't wiped my body yet..."

Her soft and charming voice constantly provoked Otoi Hiroshi's bottom line.

Hiroshi Otoi picked her up violently, rushed into the room, and threw her on the soft big bed.

Belmode groaned, and his whole body was displayed in front of Otoi Hiroshi without any reservation.

Swelling breasts, delicate waist, white buttocks, long and slender legs...

The plump jade toes were slightly curled up, as if nervous, but also seductive.

Otoi Hiroshi looked at her slightly swaying snow-white shoulders, his heart pounding.

So, he stepped forward and hugged her slender waist. Belmod's hands naturally hooked his neck, and the two looked at each other tenderly.

"Lark, do you like me?"

"I like it! I like it forever!"

"Well -" Belmod made a satisfied sound, "Everything I have is yours, Lark."

"Yes, Belmod." Hiroshi Otoi smelled the fragrance of her hair.

……

As the fish fillets continued to enter his mouth, Gin's face became increasingly rosy.

I haven't had a good meal outside for a long time.

Because besides ordering takeout, that idiot from Vodka only knows how to cook instant noodles.

The gradual feeling of fullness made Gin feel happy, and he even opened a bottle of red wine to accompany his meal.

After picking up a piece of fish and taking another sip of red wine, he was suddenly stunned.

Looking into the dark depths, he murmured doubtfully: "Has Lark been there for a long time?"