Coroner Coroner

When it came to a formal occasion, even though he was slapped on the face, he still looked filial.

"That's how it was decided..."

"I just don't know, with the abilities of Judy and Kamel, will they be exposed too quickly in front of that man?"

Okiya Subaru still attaches great importance to Hayashi Shinichi's ability.

He couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

And just then...

Suddenly there was a strange movement next door.

"Ok??"

Okiya Subaru frowned quietly.

Although the room was next to Lin Xinyi this time, he didn't intend to eavesdrop.

Because this hotel is relatively high-grade, and the sound insulation is relatively good, even if you put a cup against the wall, you can't hear anything.

Moreover, when he usually eavesdropped on Lin Xin's family at this time, he always heard some strange movements, not to mention useless for surveillance work, and very disturbing to sleep.

So Okiya Subaru simply stopped listening this time.

Unexpectedly...

The commotion next door was so loud that you could faintly hear it without sticking a cup against the wall to eavesdrop.

"This...really..."

"Energetic enough."

The corner of Okiya Subaru's mouth twitched.

But in the next second, he reacted abruptly:

"and many more…"

"I remember…"

"That little girl of Hui Yuan Ai, is she sleeping with them today?!"

Okiya Subaru froze in place suddenly.

The instinct of the FBI investigator was frantically popping up a warning.

Chapter 583 I See This Okiya Subaru Is Not Right

When Belmode woke up in a daze, there was still a hangover groggy in his eyes.

This feeling is not comfortable.

But she loves the experience of going blank.

Because at this time, she can forget everything, don't have to think about anything, and don't have to recall anything.

This is a luxury for her.

Belmode enjoyed this rare confusion, and finally opened his eyes reluctantly.

But unexpectedly, unlike before, this time when she opened her eyes, what she saw was not the pale ceiling.

It was Lin Xinyi's warm sleeping face.

It was only at this moment that Belmode realized that he was sleeping in this man's firm and strong arms, wrapped in unprecedented warmth.

She woke up a little bit, and felt the situation carefully:

It turned out that Lin Xinyi was hugging her intimately in his arms and hugging her chest.

His pair of powerful arms always hugged her slender waist tightly, and his two big hands lightly rested on her smooth back. His fingers intertwined naturally, like a closed iron ring, hugging her tightly. with.

As if afraid she would run away.

This was the treatment that only Xiao Ai could enjoy in the past.

For some reason this time, Lin Xinyi also used Belmode.

And Haibara Ai and Belmode are completely different existences.

When he sleeps with Hui Yuanai in his arms like this, it's like hugging a kitten or a pillow, and the picture will only make people feel harmonious and lovely.

But Belmode is different...

Her soft long hair with a faint silvery luster is naturally hanging and falling, falling on Lin Xinyi's chest, shoulders, and even messily sticking to his face, sending a faint fragrance into his nostrils .

And the hamburger under her neckline, which is big enough to sandwich a little sad two buns, is only under the barrier of a layer of thin pajamas, and it collapses softly on Lin Xinyi's body, tightly against his chest .

"Hmm..." Belmode knew that his current posture was a bit ambiguous.

She couldn't remember for a moment what happened last night.

But she knew that nothing happened between herself and Lin Xinyi.

Because Lin Xinyi is still wearing that rustic printed pajamas, the collar is turned up airtight, and the buttons are tightly buttoned, it doesn't look like an accident can happen.

Therefore, Belmode will not feel blushing, excited, or happy about the ambiguous posture between himself and Lin Xinyi.

She just felt warm.

"Xinyi..." Belmode looked up at Lin Xinyi's sleeping face:

I don't know when, this little guy who was cared for by her can also take care of her tenderly in her arms like a kitten.

She had never experienced this feeling.

The feeling of being cared for.

Even if there is no weapon or ammunition on the body, the mind is dizzy, the body is limp as mud, and it is as fragile as an ant with no power to protect itself...

There is still an inexplicable sense of security.

At this time, she was finally able to let go of her guard and worries, and like an ordinary woman, she could sleep and rest with peace of mind.

"This feeling is really good..."

Belmode lazily pressed his face into Lin Xinyi's arms, his tone a bit indulgent.

But she just enjoyed it for a while.

His eyes gradually became clear and firm.

Because after all, she is not a woman who needs to be cared for.

Her position is always standing in front of Lin Xinyi, not hiding in his arms.

"It's time to get up."

Belmode yawned lazily.

The fragility and attachment surging among the exquisite facial features quietly disappeared, replaced by the elegance and confidence that belonged to the Witch with Thousand Faces.

She bid farewell to Lin Xinyi's arms with a gentle kiss.

Then get up without hesitation...get up...get up...

Did not get up.

"Huh?" Belmode's expression froze.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that Lin Xinyi's arms tightly wrapped around her body like an iron chain preventing her from escaping...

It seems to be the "chain" to prevent her from escaping.

Because you can't break free at all.

It was so hard, it was as big as tying a pig.

Belmod: "..."

She finally recalled some fragments of last night.

It turned out that Lin Xinyi was sleeping with her in his arms...

Instead, he was imposing a seal on her to prevent her from harming others.

Fortunately, Lin Xinyi is now asleep, and he is still asleep.

Belmode struggled with his good jujitsu, escaped from his restraint without much effort, and sat up straight on the bed freely.

And it was only then that Belmode saw:

Miss Huihara was tightly wrapped in the quilt like a sushi roll, huddled into a small ball, hiding on the side of the bed farthest from her.

She was still asleep at this time.

But as long as you see the faint dark circles on Hui Yuanai's face, that little face covered with strawberries, lipstick, and even a few strands of silver hair, it's not hard to imagine... She must have slept badly yesterday.

The terrible experience seems to have left a psychological shadow on her.

So much so that now Haibara Ai is obviously sleeping, but her body still trembles with fear from time to time.

"Hmm..." Belmode felt a little embarrassed.

She tried to get a closer look.

The traces of strawberries on Hui Yuanai's face became clearer.

Moreover, the number is very large and the distribution is very dense.

If this kind of image is seen by outsiders, one of the two adults who live in the same room as her tonight will count as one, and they will all have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to eat free pork chop rice.

"Ahem..." Belmode regained some of his lost memories.

She silently said sorry to the little girl in her heart, with a rare touch of embarrassment appearing on her face.

"It seems that I need to help this girl put on makeup..."

"You can't let people find the marks on her face."

Belmode would rather be shot in the head by Akai Shuichi than be invited by the police for such a strange reason.

So she climbed out of bed cautiously.