Traveling from the collapse

"Okay, it doesn't matter, I'm used to it, everyone says that."

Xiao Lan lowered her eyelids, with envious eyes in her eyes, and said, "But for girls, the princess is everyone's longing. Even once, it's good to be a princess once. Everyone will definitely be like this. miss you."

Xiao Lan raised her head, dreaming about becoming a princess. If I become a princess, then my prince...

With a dangerous expression on her face, Mira brought her face closer, and said, "Would you like to...return to a princess?"

Ladies toilet...

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

"Okay, okay," Mira looked at Xiaolan's chest like a pervert, and said, "I don't know if you are really 17 years old and have such big breasts."

"Hey!"

"Don't move, listen to my sister!"

"But...no, no, no, no!"

Two girls’ dreamy voices came from the women’s toilet in Mihua Park. Ten minutes later...

Mila put a necklace on Xiaolan, pushed it to the mirror in the toilet, and said, "How about it, starting from today, you are also a princess, right?"

"Is this...me?" Xiaolan looked at herself in the mirror in shock, her face flushed slightly, "Why...Ah!!"

Turning around, Mira had disappeared without a trace.

Xiaolan carried her skirt and chased it out, but Mila had already ran to the overpass, waved to Xiaolan, and said, "Lan Jiang, I will go back at the end of the banquet. Bye bye, Lan Jiang~~"

"No..." Xiaolan held her forehead helplessly, a drop of Genghis Khan dripped on her forehead.

On the other side, the princess's Chinese dress faded, Mila was wearing Xiaolan's school uniform, with a relaxed face, walking happily on the streets of Tokyo. To her, everything except the palace was strange. And novel.

Behind her, Conan, who sneaked out with his solar skateboard, could not find Princess Mira, but found Xiao Lan.

"Sister Xiaolan, Sister Xiaolan!"

"Lan? You are... that kid at the party!"

"Banquet? Kid? Ah!!! You are!!!"

"Look!!! UFO!!!" Mira, who finally escaped, didn't want to go back. She pointed her finger in one direction and yelled, then ran away as soon as Conan turned her head.

"I didn't notice it all at once..."

Mila was turning around in the alley. Mila, who had just run out of the alley, saw two motorcycles parked in front of her, one black and one powder.(This color matches...)

"Get in the car." Qiye, wearing a helmet, threw a helmet to Mira, and said, "Don't worry, it's not the enemy, otherwise I would kill you just now."

Mira hesitated, put on a helmet, and rode a motorcycle, and the two cars left in an instant.

Conan, who had just been chased out of the alley, looked at the two huge motorcycles and his skateboard, which was not as big as a seat, and decisively gave up the idea of ​​catching up.

If it’s daytime, it’s okay. After all, Conan’s skateboard has a track record of catching up with cars, but now it’s big night, even if the neon lights in Japan shine again, it’s impossible to provide enough energy for Conan’s solar skateboard.

"But why is that car so familiar? Damn it! It's that bastard!!"

Conan finally recognized the owner of one of the motorcycles. He gritted his teeth with hatred, but he has completely lost the track. He doesn’t know which direction to pursue. Conan can only step on the track’s skateboard. Go back to the Sakura Hotel.

Back in time...

When Princess Mira escaped from the hotel, Qiye walked out of the conference hall, looked at the two women guarding the stairs, and said: "Fujiko, you accompany me to find the princess, Belmode, you stay here for a while. You will know what your mission is."

"Okay." Belmode fluffed his long light blonde hair, suppressed the loss in his heart, and then said: "Now, Qiye, what reward can I get? You know, I pushed it away for you. Quite a lot of tasks."

"How about giving me to you?"

"Hey, this is a good idea." Belmode chuckled, but his eyes were really happy.

Qiye was about to make fun of Belmode, but Feng Fujiko dragged him away.

Qiye and Feng Fujiko walked into the elevator without looking at them. Qiye immediately understood Feng Fujiko's meaning, reached out and knocked on the elevator wall, and the monitoring screen in the elevator immediately turned into a snowflake.

Feng Fujiko glanced at Qiye provocatively, then reached out and untied the knot on his shoulders, and a purple evening dress slipped down, revealing her unreasonable figure.

A pair of huge 99.9 babies is supported on the waist that feels as thin as it is about to be broken at any time. This woman does not have a cover, a pair of big breasts are exposed to the air, and the huge baby does not hang down at all.

She only wore a white strip of tired fat, wrapped her plump fragrant buttocks, this woman...

Feng Fujiko took out a small pink box, opened the switch on it, and a set of dark red tights immediately popped out of it.

Feng Fujiko bent down in front of Nanya, put on tights, zips up, and when he reached his chest, he inevitably squeezed his chest in the middle with his hands, took off his glasses and golden wig, revealing that The double ecstatic eyes also have a peerless face.

When Feng Fujiko did all this, the elevator just arrived at the underground parking lot. Qiye and Feng Fujiko rode out on their motorcycles and went out...

Chapter 621-Princess Mira and Princess Lan!(5)

Sakura Hotel...

"Are you really... Xiaolan?" Mumu and Takagi stared at the girl in front of them.

boom!

Xiao Lan, with her forehead beating, threw a punch directly, and a solid wood chair suddenly turned into a piece of debris.

"Um...this must be Xiaolan..." Mumu said while wiping the cold sweat on his head, "Then the real princess says she will come back after the banquet is over?"

"Yes, the princess said so, but I didn't know that that happened at the banquet, otherwise I wouldn't... I'm sorry..." Xiaolan said apologetically, she always would Take responsibility on yourself instead of blaming others.

"No, Xiaolan, you don't need to apologize," Takagi said immediately, staring hard at Guise who was calling by the window, "That bastard!"

"Mr. Guice, in this case, we will continue to search for the princess, can we?"

"It's not necessary."

"What?! Why do you say such strange things again, you guy!"

"Please tell me what is'necessary'?!" Mumu said gloomily, apparently this Guise also made this good old man a little angry.

"What to tell or not, who do you want to find?" Guise walked over, put his hand on the chair, and said, "Isn't this our princess?"

"What? You bastard! Do you want Xiaolan to be a stand-in? We will never allow this kind of thing!" The justice-sense Officer Takagi shouted immediately.

Mumu finally calmed down Takagi. At this time, the door to the meeting room suddenly opened, and the royal bodyguards in black suits all lay on their backs on the ground, walking in from the door, wearing a black leather jacket with a hand in hand. The beauty of the submachine gun.

"Oh yeah, it seems that I'm here really at the right time." The blonde beauty Belmode walked in with a smile, but his eyes were murderous because of what he heard, the muzzle of the submachine gun in his hand. With the swing of the arm, she aimed at Guise intentionally or unintentionally. She is not a good person. How could Belmode allow others to hurt his angel?

"Who are you?" Mumu looked at the woman who broke in suddenly. It was obvious that those who came were not good, and those who were good were not.