Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Matsumoto Akira swore that he did not intend to see it, the underwear was actually on him, and he would be able to see it when he took it off later, so why couldn't he have a sneak peek now?

But in fact, this underwear, which was put on last night and just replaced with the outer layer this morning, is indeed much more mature than the one he is holding in his hand.

It’s a pity that Xiaolan is not mature enough to step directly into the adult world, so she is still a little conservative in this regard, but it’s also good this way.

Matsumoto Akira shook his head and was about to put down the underwear in his hand when he felt a surge of murderous intent behind him.

Matsumoto Akira turned his head stiffly and saw endless murderous intent flashing in Xiaolan's eyes.

"Ahem, Xiaolan, you finished washing so quickly? I was just wondering what clothes you prepared for me~"

Matsumoto Akira seemed unaware of the emotions Xiaolan was expressing at the moment, and just smiled and greeted her.

Mao Lilan also took a deep breath, then remembered the scene when she was taking a shower just now, and turned her head away with a blush.

"I've finished washing, and I've prepared the water for you. Go in and take a good bath and wash yourself clean. If you dare to give me a perfunctory answer, I will never let you go!"

Mao Lilan reached out and grabbed a barbell, but instead of grabbing the middle horizontal bar, she held the end with the weight.

Immediately afterwards, the weight was twisted and deformed in Mao Lilan's hand. This was not a small weight, but a large and thick one.

Matsumoto Akira couldn't help but sigh at the incredible strength of his body, it was a pity that he was now in Xiaolan's hands.

"Don't worry, I will never be perfunctory~" Matsumoto Akira quickly reached out and pressed down Mouri Ran's hand.

"Besides, this body of mine is yours, Xiaolan. Can you bear to add any flaws to your skin as white as mutton fat jade? My fragile body can't withstand such a huge force~"

Matsumoto Akira used the appearance of Ran Mouri again and gave Xiaolan a pitiful look. That look was like a delicate flower swaying in the wind, which made people feel pity for her. Xiaolan couldn't help but turn her head away.

She really couldn't understand how the other party, who was obviously a very, very normal boy, could hold back his disgust and say such words, and even act like that when he had only been inside her body for such a short time! ?

"Don't talk in that slutty tone! You're using my body now! And even if I can't beat you, I can hurt myself!"

"Although this is indeed my body, my body's recovery ability is very strong. If it is just a general wound, there is no problem at all~ And this is the body of my future husband, Xiaolan, are you really willing to hurt it~"

Matsumoto Akira still looked delicate. Mao Lilan finally couldn't bear it anymore. She reached out and grabbed him like a chicken and pushed him directly into the bathroom.

"Go take a shower! Really, you were still a boy yesterday, how come you became so coquettish after just changing clothes!"

Mao Lilan couldn't help but shiver. She really couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if she spoke in a coquettish voice.

Matsumoto Akira smiled softly in the bathroom, put the clothes he was holding tightly on the rack beside him, then took off his clothes and threw them into the washing machine.

Looking at the clothes that originally belonged to him in the washing machine, he nodded with satisfaction, then pressed the start button to let the washing machine start washing the clothes.

When everything was ready, when Matsumoto Akira was about to step into the bathtub, he saw his own reflection through the glass that separated the bathtub and the washing machine.

Although it is a little blurry, at least you can see it clearly.

This feeling of being both real and illusory is like seeing flowers in the fog, which adds a touch of mysterious beauty.

For Akira Matsumoto, this hazy beauty is even more attractive.

Although Matsumoto Akira agreed to stay a few more minutes, he had no intention of delaying and strode into the bath. As he entered, the water overflowed like a flood, spilling onto the ground in large pieces, and then flowing towards the outlet like a stream along the slope of the ground.

Matsumoto Akira knew very well that this might be his only chance to observe Ran Mouri at such a close distance, and he could even clearly feel the touch of Ran's body.

He thought to himself, after changing back to his original body, even if he touched the same part of Xiaolan, he would not be able to know how Xiaolan felt after that touch?

Thinking this way, Matsumoto Akira tentatively touched other parts of his body. Perhaps because he was in the water, the touch was particularly smooth.

Speaking of bathing, Xiaolan bathes much more frequently than I do. I usually bathe every one or two days, while Xiaolan bathes every day.

No wonder there is such a difference in the skin, my skin is relatively rough, after all, my daily exercise tends to be outdoors.

It was also thanks to Tom and Jerry's medicine that the skin on his body had improved significantly.

As his thoughts drifted, Matsumoto Akira's movements suddenly stopped and he slowly sank into the bathtub.

Ten minutes later, Matsumoto Akira walked out of the bathroom in pajamas with his wet long hair flowing.

Mao Lilan quickly took out the hair dryer and gently combed his long hair.

If you are a boy, you don't have to worry too much even if you don't use a hair dryer.

After all, usually, when boys wash their hair and then take a shower, their hair is basically dry, with only a little bit of moisture left.

However, for girls, just wiping with a towel is far from enough.

Especially for girls with long hair, if they don’t dry their hair properly with a hair dryer, they will easily catch a cold after sleeping for a night.

Ran Mao Li's concern for Matsumoto Akira is beyond words. After all, this is her own body.

What if I catch a cold and it doesn't last long, won't I have to bear it all by myself when my body returns to normal at the end of the week?

Seeing Mao Lilan's serious face, Matsumoto Akira did not resist and let her do whatever she wanted.

Mao Lilan's movements were skillful and neat, and the originally messy long hair soon became smooth and docile in her hands.

She kept combing her hair like this, with the hair dryer continuing to blow. Matsumoto Akira didn't know how long it had been before the hair dryer in Mouri Ran's hand finally stopped.

"Is it finally over? Xiaolan, how on earth do you do it? You have to blow-dry your hair for so long every day after taking a shower!"

When Matsumoto Akira watched Ran Mouri blow-dry her hair, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was not until he experienced it himself that he realized how complicated it was.

"Just be patient~ After all, I've needed to do this for myself for a long time~"

Mao Lilan's words made Matsumoto Ming shut up instantly. Although now that Kisaki Eri has returned, he thinks it is better not to talk about this topic.