Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"I promise not to laugh."

Vermouth snatched the phone from Baijiu's hand.

Holding it in my hand, I opened the browser and checked it.

"What should I do if I keep farting?"

See the first browsing record.

Vermouth almost couldn't hold it back.

No, be serious.

Suddenly, something occurred to her.

He clenched his fists and exhaled hot air from his nose.

He stared at Baijiu with a cold expression and questioned.

Because when she sleeps at night, her head is facing the quilt.

"You wouldn't have been secretly putting it under the covers all the time, would you?"

"Double, dog! Yu!"

"Sleep in separate beds tonight!"

"I said I... ordered the wrong one, do you believe me?"

Baijiu explained calmly, speaking at a moderate pace.

"Really?"

Belmode's tone suddenly dropped, and he half-squinted his eyes, carefully looking at Baijiu's expression.

"Lie to me like a puppy."

"It's a big dog, it's okay if it's an old dog."

"I really clicked the wrong button. Look at the browsing history below."

Baijiu held his chin and said helplessly.

"What is the disease of prolonged urination and how to treat it?"

"See, if this happens to me."

“It’s just unbelievable.”

Vermouth hissed and her tone became sarcastic.

"For the sake of the future, why don't you check it out some time."

"Don't take this opportunity to try to get away with it."

Vermouth stretched lazily.

Poking Baijiu's kidney meaningfully.

Baijiu snorted and rubbed his nose.

He showed a wicked smile and spoke indifferently.

"How about trying it now?"

"roll."

Vermouth raised his pistol and aimed at the liquor.

"Besides...it's still daytime."

"That night?"

"I said you started dreaming during the day."

"By the way, I have to take this opportunity to talk about you."

"Can you shave your legs?"

"Every time I rest my hand on your legs, it feels itchy."

Baijiu said "Oh".

"I don't feel itchy."

He placed his leg against the side of Vermouth's leg.

His hands supported her knees, holding her in place.

"Hey! Let go! Believe it or not, I'm really going to shoot you."

Baijiu raised his hand, pressed down Vermouth's finger, and pressed the trigger repeatedly, with a "click" sound.

"Choose a different way to scare me next time. I think the dagger is more appropriate."

Baijiu stretched out his finger and suggested in a serious manner.

"How do you know I didn't load a bullet?"

"I want to know more than this."

"Where do you get the pistol from every day?"

"Every day is like Doraemon."

"Don't worry."

"Secrets make women more feminine, right?"

Baijiu's tone was very provocative, and he spoke in the tone of Vermouth.

"Gou Yu! Why do you deserve a beating so badly lately?"

Baijiu clamped Vermouth's wrist with one hand.

He put his arms around her abdomen and leaned into her.

He clearly felt that Vermouth also enjoyed it every time.

Because I didn't use too much strength to resist.

"Now that I have a partner, it would be too boring if I don't mess with him."

"Are you angry?"

Baijiu asked gently, nudging her upturned nose with his knuckles.

"No...just." Her eyes wandered left and right.

I just like this feeling.

Vermouth kept the words in her heart and did not say them out loud.

"I dare to shoot because I bet on your gun."

"No bullets."

"I don't think you'd point a loaded gun at me."

(You can put a ward here, and the ending will be compared.)

Baijiu and Vermouth looked at each other.

"If it is loaded with bullets, if it goes off accidentally."

"Your boyfriend just fell down."

"Then you'll be all alone again—"

"Okay, stop it. I don't really want to hear this."

Vermouth lowered her eyes slightly and lowered her voice.

"Sorry...I said the wrong thing."

"It's okay, just continue watching the following."

"A collection of flirtatious words."

"Okay, is this where you learned it?"

"That's right."

"What's the answer?"

“It’s in yes or no.”

"or."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"I'll take out your kidneys and send them to Southeast Asia."

"Go ahead, I hope you can really do it."

"Watching your partner howling in agony."

"I don't want to be that sinner."

"Don't bring up this past and use it as an excuse in the future."

"Spicy is out of the question!"

"Magic tricks."

"That's what I told you. You don't have time to look for Kidd."

Yes, isn’t it you who’s the only one here recently?

It feels like the world is filled with you.

"The skills of weaving."

"Is this a record from Moon Shadow Island?"

"Ah."

"The latest Sukuna Kaisen manga."

"Is this good looking? Kiel has always been fascinated by this, too."

"I can't comment on this, but I can give the most pertinent evaluation."

"His author is really good at making things happen."

Vermouth uttered "Oh" softly.

She knows nothing about the second dimension.

"What should I do if my partner keeps talking in his sleep?"

"Do I talk in my sleep?"

Vermouth widened her eyes and questioned Baijiu.

"As you said."

Well! Vermouth's eyes released murderous intent.

"Did not say."

"That's good."

"Why do you act like a human-machine every day?"

Vermouth frowned as she looked at the search history for short videos.

"What's wrong?"

"fine."

"If you don't see any beauties in ten videos."

"I will treat you to lunch today."

"Hey, why do I feel like your memory has gotten worse?"

"Last night before going to bed."

"You even came close to me and watched with me."

"This... This, I was too tired yesterday, so I forgot about it."

The word "tired" can be heard from her mouth.

It's really not easy.

It's amazing that you can remember it. It's just been posted here for a short while.

He closed his eyes and breathed hot air into my ears.

It made me sweat all over.

But it feels quite comfortable.

"We are all part of the organization, so we are all very cautious."

"So." Vermouth raised her finger.

"I'm not sure you'll take advantage of me sleeping."

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Are you listening?"

"Have you been possessed?"

Vermouth shook Baijiu's shoulders and questioned.

"Ah...it's okay, come on, look."

“Then I saw it.”

Baijiu looked at the petite and delicate Vermouth standing beside him.

He smiled faintly and held her small, delicate hand.

Baijiu stretched backwards lazily.

Close your eyes and relax.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and found that Vermouth was sliding the screen mechanically like a robot.

"No? Why are you so fascinated?"

Baijiu looked at Vermouth in confusion, tilting his neck forward and leaning his head forward.

"Don't mention it. You have a top-notch account. You have a lot of abstract videos."

Vermouth handed him the phone with a satisfied smile, it seemed the result was clear.

"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle", their stomachs sent out signals again.

"Eat as much as you can later. You have passed my test."

Baijiu said, "Oh," and said, "It was unnecessary."

She bit her lower lip and said in a pitiful tone.

"It was a mistake after all. The basic trust between people is gone."

"Not like me."

"I trusted someone so much, but someone treated me like this..."

"No more, no more, I am getting more and more heartbroken."

She put her arm on Baijiu's shoulders, clenched a handful of hair in her palm, and used it to scratch his face.

"Now you have the opportunity to refute me."

"Search quickly, I promise you a cosplay character."

"Really?"

Baijiu's goal was achieved, and his eyes instantly radiated light.

"No matter what character it is, do you cosplay?"

"Ah."

"Isn't that what you want me to say?"

Vermouth pinched Baijiu's face with both hands.

Knead and twist it like you are kneading dough.

Hey!

I have a bad idea.