Conan's Mori Kogoro

He smirked and said, "Yoko, is it rude for my little fan to do such a thing to you idol?"

Yoko's blushing face paled in beautiful eyes, and Mori Kogoro's eyes paled, and these pale eyes were also pretty and cute.

She hugged Moori Kogoro and bit her silver teeth on his shoulder without hesitation.

Then Mi Nuo's soft voice came out: "It's rude, it's rude."

"So I punished you not to speak anymore from now on."

Hearing this, Moori Kogoro picked Yoko in one hand and gnawed down again.

Yoko's legs were clamped around her waist, hung like a koala.

Mouri Kogoro turned around holding Yoko, and Man danced a waltz in this training room, but he was the only one stroking.

As for the Yoko who was hanging on her body, she quickly turned dizzy. The sky turned around, her head leaning against Moori Kogoro's right shoulder, breathing heavily, only to vent her breath.

More than an hour later, this dance music, this movement stopped.

Yoko was sweating all over, obviously unable to accompany him anymore.

Kogoro Mouri smirked and patted Yoko's pretty face with his big hands, trying to regain his senses.

However, this Nizi had fallen behind and couldn't keep up with her rhythm at all, and her soul didn't know where she had lost it.

He began to tease Yoko: "Yoko, are you really a girl idol? That's not good? It's useless too!"

"I blame Kogoro for being too good."

When he said this, Yoko's eyes were full of heartfelt surrender and worship, which really made Kogoro Moori feel more comfortable.

He didn't mind Yoko who was sweating all over, so he sat in front of the French window with his arms around the girl idol, and continued to admire the fireworks outside.

Naturally, he arranged the fireworks. In Japan, rich people can really do whatever they want.

The two cuddled together, drank beer, and ate the cold food, still feeling sweet.

Yoko, who fell in his arms, looked out the window with a vague look, and couldn't help but said: "Kogoro, today is the happiest day of my life."

A small smile appeared at the corner of Kogoro Mouri's mouth, and he pulled away the wet hair on Yoko's forehead and kissed it gently.

The two stayed warm for a long time before Mouri Kogoro took Yoko to leave the training room.

Tired Yoko naturally did not want to walk, so she coquettishly asked Mouri Kogoro to carry her on her back. Of course Moori Kogoro would not refuse.

The two walked all the way out of this lively pedestrian street, got in the Beetle and headed towards Yoko's apartment.

Although the daughter said that he wanted him to go home before eleven o'clock, the occasional exception is not a problem.

After all, Yoko is in this state now, so of course Kogoro Mouri has to take good care of her.

Moori Kogoro came to the door of his high-end apartment with Yoko on his back, opened the door and went in, and put Yoko down against the wall. The big hand just got into the dress and was about to launch another offensive.

A familiar female voice came from the room: "Yoko, are you back?"

This is Yoko's best friend Mizuno mercy, she ran to Yoko's house.

These two people are really good girlfriends, each has the keys to each other's apartment.

Hearing this sound, Yoko instantly panicked, feeling a little bit of being caught and raped in bed, and hurriedly pushed Mouri Kogoro to let him out.

"Kogoro, you go!"

Mouri Kogoro didn't know that Yoko could explode with such great strength, but she was actually pushed out.Just as Yoko closed the door, Mizuno Reina appeared, and said suspiciously, "What's the matter? Yoko, who was it just now?"

Yoko immediately laughed: "There is no one, it is my assistant!"

"I said Reina, why did you come here suddenly, don't say a word in advance."

"Don't mention, I just got off the plane and suddenly found that my house key was on the plane. I only had your house key on me. I just stayed over for the night. Wouldn't you be unwelcome?"

Yoko chuckled softly: "Why, of course welcome, but I just got sweaty in my dance practice. Don't get too close to me so as to smoke you. I'll talk about it after I take a shower."

Having said this, Yoko walked quickly inside, deliberately avoiding Mizuno.

Mizumi looked at Yoko's back, his walking pace had changed a little, and his cat eyes couldn't help but squinted.

Mouri Kogoro standing outside the door was quite depressed, why did he leave?Reina is also her own woman, a girl idol, a famous host, wouldn't it be beautiful to come to sleep together?

It's just that this door was locked with two locks inside Yoko, and Yoko's voice could be heard through the door, and Kogoro Mouri knew her panic and worry instantly.

Out of consideration for Yoko's ability to accept, Kogoro Mouri did not open the door, shook his head slightly or turned downstairs.

But he still has to come tomorrow, after all, he has something to give to Shui Wu Lian.

Just walking out of Yoko's high-end apartment, there was a black Mercedes waiting outside, and the Ant-Man robot driver was naturally there on call.

Benz drove in its own direction.

More than ten minutes later, Mouri Kogoro returned home.

As soon as he opened the door with the key, he found that it was dark inside, but he could hear screams from the living room.

Xiaolan's little hand was in front of her face, Yuanzi's little hand was also in front of her face.

The two women looked horrified, but they continued to complain about each other.

"~ Yuanzi, why don't you put your hands down?"

"Why don't you dare to put your hands down? Xiaolan, why have you become so courageous?"

"Nonsense, how timid I am, I just think the female lead is too ugly, I just want to skip her."

At this time, Little Lori Huiyuan, who was sitting on Xiaolan's lap, was eating French fries and watching the movie with relish, constantly complaining about the movie's bugs.

[This plasma is too fake!

This ghost eye is like ink, it must be wearing a cosmetic contact fork!

This routine is too old, right? Within five seconds, a female ghost pops up while looking at the washbasin!

Huihara glanced at the two timid women behind him, with a smirk at the corners of his mouth, and said directly: "Okay, the plot for developing the photos is over."

Hearing this, the two women both lost a sigh and put their little hands down. Unexpectedly, the screen was still the room where the photos were developed, or one of the climaxes.

The water in the washbasin was full, and black hair like seaweed suddenly appeared, and a female ghost appeared from it. The hostess wanted to escape, but the room seemed to be locked and could not be opened at all.

The female ghost kept coming closer from far to near.