Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

"Don't move, dear."

In the spacious cruise ship room, the kind angel Xiaolan and Mingmei were helping Conan bandage the white pigeon he picked up yesterday.

There was a Bobo standing on the table next to him, staring at him with his little black eyes without blinking.

"Goo~"

Being stared at by Bobo, the white dove's body kept shaking, its red claws trembling, and it could hardly stand steadily.

The feeling of oppression from the level of life above made it panic.

Xiaolan gently stroked the pigeon's feathers, trying to calm it down: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. When your injury heals, you can still fly."

Mingmei bandaged it skillfully.

The white dove tried hard to control his fear, but his body still couldn't stop shaking.

Bobo seemed to find this very interesting and flapped his wings.

This small action made the white pigeon even more frightened, and it kept cooing.

"wave~"

A crisp cry instantly frightened the white pigeon so much that it couldn't move. It didn't even dare to call out, and its whole body froze there.

Bobo then jumped on the table with satisfaction, as if he was happy that his "prank" was successful.

After the two women's efforts, the wound was successfully bandaged.

After carefully placing the white dove into a prepared box, Xiaolan walked towards Hanyu Kusunoki who was looking at her mobile phone on the sofa nearby.

"Nan, what are you looking at?"

“Look at some interesting pictures.”

Hanyu Kusunoki looked up and turned off his phone.

Inside are photos that I had just received, the kind that are not suitable for children.

He now seriously doubts whether Ai has awakened some strange attributes.

This is almost better than him.

"Why hasn't Yuanzi come back yet?"

Xiaolan sat down next to Hanyu Kusunoki and leaned gently on his shoulder, with a hint of doubt in her tone.

"Should..." Just as Hanyu Kusunoki was about to speak, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

"Xiaolan, I brought everyone here."

Sonoko skipped into the room, followed by the people who were invited.

The cruise ship is too slow and cannot reach Dongdu today.

It was too boring to just stay on the boat, so they specially looked for someone to chat with to pass the long time.

"Great, Miss Xia Mei, Miss Qing Lan, and Mr. Nishino, you are all here, please come in."

Xiaolan stood up with a smile and greeted everyone warmly.

Mingmei also brought the prepared snacks and tea to the table.

"Excuse me." Natsumi Kosaka responded politely with a sweet smile.

The sneaky Conan followed the crowd, trying not to attract anyone's attention, and quietly blended into the room.

Hanyu Nan noticed it but didn't care about him. If he didn't try to commit suicide, he wouldn't be Conan.

……

"By the way, Miss Qinglan, I've been wanting to ask you for a while, where did you buy this dress you're wearing?"

After sitting around the comfortable sofa and chatting for a while, Yuanzi suddenly turned to look at Pu Siqinglan, who was wearing a bright red cheongsam, with curiosity flashing in her eyes.

She couldn't help but ask, "Why have I never seen this style of clothes?"

As the second daughter of the Suzuki family, Sonoko owns countless fashionable clothes, and her wardrobe is filled with all kinds of new clothes that have never been worn.

But she had never seen clothes like the one Miss Qinglan was wearing that showed off a woman's figure to the fullest.

The slim fit, exquisite embroidery, and unique neckline and cuff designs all made Yuanzi feel novel and amazed.

Hearing what Sonoko said, Hanyu Kusunoki picked up the teacup and took a sip, then shifted his gaze to Pu Siqinglan, who was sitting opposite him, wearing a cheongsam, with exquisite curves that showed off her feminine beauty.

He also wanted to know why there was still a kind of clothing called cheongsam in the world even though his hometown was gone.

"Haha, are you interested in this cheongsam?" Pu Siqinglan smiled and gracefully put down the teacup in her hand. "I got inspiration from an ancient book some time ago, and then I made it by myself."

"Wow!" Yuanzi exclaimed, looking at Pu Si Qinglan with shining eyes, and said excitedly, "It turned out that Miss Qinglan designed and made it herself! It's really amazing!"

"How is it? Does it look good?" Pu Siqinglan slightly turned sideways, showing the unique charm of cheongsam.

"It looks good, it looks good, it's so good. Miss Qinglan, you look really charming in it." Yuanzi nodded frantically, unable to conceal the love in her eyes.

Xiaolan at the side couldn't help but agree: "Yes, Miss Qinglan, you are really good at matching! Moreover, the design of this cheongsam is also very unique. It looks elegant and fashionable."

Mingmei thought to herself, "My young master will definitely like such a beautiful dress. I must find a chance to ask Miss Qinglan if she is willing to sell the production drawings, or if she can let me learn the production method. In this way, I can make more beautiful cheongsams for Young Master Hanyu at home."

Thinking of this, Mingmei felt even happier.

Cheongsam is a kind of clothing that is not only loved by women, but also by men.

It has so much charm.

Looking at Pu Siqinglan who was surrounded by several women discussing how to improve it, Hanyu Nan pinched his chin thoughtfully.

“This is a talent!”

He actually developed the cheongsam by himself.

But what he wanted to ask more was, if you already have this talent, why do you still want to be an international killer?

I live on the edge of a knife every day and live in fear, but the money I save is not enough to buy a small toy for Yuanzi.

If you sell cheongsams on the market, the patent fees alone will be enough to make you live a long life at home.

It turns out that a good choice is better than a lifetime of hard work.

Thinking of this, Hanyu Kusunoki picked up his phone, tapped the screen quickly, and sent a text message.

Pu Siqinglan

……

After chatting with the girls who hit it off for a while, Hanyu Kusunoki brought Bobo to the deck.

Bobo was very excited when he saw the sea for the first time.

It flapped its wings constantly and called "Bobo", with its little eyes full of curiosity and surprise.

The sea breeze blew through its feathers, and it jumped happily on the deck, occasionally approaching the railing and looking at the rough sea.

Sometimes it would fly back to Hanyu Kusunoki's shoulder, as if wanting to tell him something interesting.

Hanyu Kusunoki stroked Bobo's feathers, felt the sea breeze, and felt particularly relaxed.

"Go and play for a while by yourself."

Hanyu Nan said with a smile as he looked at Bobo who couldn't wait any longer.

"wave~"

Having received permission, Bobo immediately flapped his wings excitedly and rushed towards the sea surface that was dyed orange-red by the afterglow of the setting sun like an arrow.

It chirped happily, feeling the cool ocean breeze brushing against its feathers.

This is a wonderful feeling it has never experienced as a little sparrow. Now it can finally fly freely under the vast sky.