Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 181 Lan's First Experience

Chapter 181 Lan’s first experience

In this sudden battle for champagne, Xiaolan finally won.

Suzuki Sonoko, who was beaten badly, rolled on the floor in grievance, and her snow-white and soft belly and the edge of the lace fabric were accidentally exposed.

By the way, Sonoko is now wearing Haruhiko's shirt because her clothes were stained with sauce.

The oversized men's shirt was loose on her body, and the hem of the shirt hung on her fair and delicate thighs, replacing the function of a skirt.

If it were any other time, Haruhiko would have already said something like, "If you keep doing this, I'm going to hit you."

But this time he didn't.

Because Haruhiko was going through a test even more severe than Suzuki Sonoko rolling on the floor.

After grabbing the champagne, Mao Lilan studied it for a long time but didn't open it. However, she was reluctant to throw away this treasure that she had finally snatched.

He kept holding on to the bottle of champagne.

Haruhiko looked down at Xiaolan, who was lying under him with a sweet smile on her lips, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

Xiaolan's defenseless look made Haruhiko want to grab those cute horns.

Drive this brand new unicorn with care.

Fortunately, this embarrassing situation did not last too long. Not long after, Mao Lilan finally fell into a deep sleep due to being drunk.

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief.

Carefully help her up from the ground.

When Xiaolan's cherry lips were pushed open, a thin silver line was drawn in the air.

Haruhiko tried his best not to touch the important parts of Xiaolan's body, and helped her lie down on the bed in the bedroom in a very safe position.

Because he himself was not sure whether the string that had been stretched to the limit would suddenly break if he continued to contact like this.

Return to the living room.

Haruhiko saw Suzuki Sonoko still rolling on the ground, and she kept muttering something like "Let the bastard Kousaka Haruhiko crawl at the feet of the reasoning queen Sonoko."

Haruhiko was speechless, wondering what kind of dream this guy was having.

He squatted down and scratched him hard through his shirt several times.

Suzuki Sonoko's body immediately collapsed into a puddle, and the words in her sleep changed from arrogant orders to words like "Lord Haruhiko, please punish me severely."

Seeing this, Haruhiko wanted to press her to the floor and rub her.

However, at this time, the aftereffects of drinking many kinds of alcohol gradually appeared, and he felt that he would not be able to hold on until the end.

If I fall asleep on Sonoko's belly halfway through, it would be embarrassing if Xiaolan saw me tomorrow morning.

Let’s talk about it another day.

Haruhiko carried Suzuki Sonoko to the bedroom, ready to put her on the bed.

At the same time, he took a deep look at the floor where Yuanzi had been lying before. There was a shallow pit on the floor.

Haruhiko secretly noted the location of this piece of floor, thinking that after Xiaolan left, he must make the Queen of Reasoning, Sonoko, lie down here and repeat her "declaration" just now.

After settling the two of them down, Haruhiko didn't have the energy to clean up the mess on the dining table.

I'd better wait until tomorrow morning to clean up after I sober up. If Xiaolan wakes up first, she'll probably clean up everything quietly, right? Maybe she'll even make breakfast for three people.

If Sonoko woke up first, she might accidentally break the plate and wake him up, right? Haruhiko's mind was a little distracted, and he kept thinking meaninglessly.

In fact, he originally wanted to take a shower before going to bed, but at this time the alcohol came over him like a tide.

Haruhiko sank into the sofa in the living room and fell into a deep sleep.

...

In a daze, Haruhiko felt an itch on the tip of his nose.

He looked up.

He found out that it was Suzuki Sonoko who had crawled over to him at some point and was snuggling in his arms, rubbing her hair against his nose.

Faced with the young lady who came to him on her own initiative, he launched his attack with ease.

However, because they drank too much and were very sleepy, the communication between Haruhiko and Sonoko was actually intermittent.

He was awake and asleep at times. During this time, he seemed to ask Yuanzi to go to the refrigerator to get him a bottle of water. As a result, Yuanzi poured the soy sauce bottle directly into his mouth.

This feeling, which was both real and unreal, made Haruhiko unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

But not long after, Haruhiko suddenly discovered that the girl riding on him had a cute horn on her head.

The muscles on the thighs are also fuller and stronger, as explosive as a female leopard.

This... is a dream, right?

Haruhiko subconsciously wanted to push Xiaolan away, but was met with strong resistance.

In his sight, Xiaolan held his body tightly and twisted it with awkward movements, but she could not find the right way.

It must be a dream. Xiaolan in real life would never do such a thing.

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked at Xiaolan again, the sight was different. Her black dress had slipped slightly, revealing her bare shoulders. Her messy hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her delicate skin, which was white and rosy.

Damn it, don’t blame me for being rude if that’s the case. It’s just a weird dream anyway.

Haruhiko suddenly sat up and pushed Xiaolan down on the sofa.

As Xiaolan fell backward, she was very smart and took the initiative to put her snow-white little feet to Haruhiko's mouth.

Of course, Haruhiko took the attack without hesitation or any psychological burden.

With this close contact, the situation gradually developed into an uncontrollable state.

The bright moonlight shone into the living room through the gap in the window. There was still uneaten food on the dining table. The tilted red wine glass slowly flowed out of the bright red liquid, staining the white tablecloth with a large red stain.

On the sofa, Xiaolan's white and soft little feet were placed on Haruhiko's shoulders, and her toes, as crystal clear as cardamom pods, were gently swaying in the air.

Suzuki Sonoko knelt beside the sofa like a loser, holding Haruhiko's big hand with one hand and holding Xiaolan's small hand with the other.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally...

...

The next morning, sunlight shone through the window gaps onto the sofa in the second-floor hall.

Xiaolan's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

When she woke up, her first reaction was a headache.

She drank so much the first time she drank. Even if she had Uncle Maori's genes, she couldn't be completely unaffected.

In addition to the headache, my lower abdomen also aches slightly, as if I had eaten something unclean. Could it be that the ingredients in Haruhiko's refrigerator are not fresh?
But why do I still feel chilly?

Xiaolan glanced down in confusion.

Then she was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The first thing Xiaolan saw was the black dress she was wearing. The hem of the dress was torn into pieces and scattered around the sofa, no longer able to cover her flawless white legs.

The slender legs without the protection of the skirt looked like they had been tortured, with irregular arrangement and red scratches and slap marks.

Some areas looked as if covered in glittery lip gloss, reflecting a dazzling light in the sunlight. Under the sofa, lying on the floor, was Suzuki Sonoko, soundly asleep. At the other end of the sofa, Kousaka Haruhiko was sound asleep, holding her feet as a pillow.

No matter how naive Xiaolan was, she knew what the scene before her meant.

Only then did she realize that what happened last night was different from the previous ones. It was not the beautiful dream she usually had, but something that really happened.

Because Kudo Shinichi stood her up again yesterday, in her dream, Ran felt vengeful and responded to Kousaka Haruhiko's attack for the first time.

But unexpectedly, this time the dream actually came true.

Xiaolan curled up in the corner of the sofa, hugging her knees, her mind still in a daze.

After hesitating for a long time, she decided to leave here first.

If someone saw me like this, I'd be too embarrassed to face anyone, right? And if Sonoko knew, we wouldn't be able to continue being sisters, right?
The best thing to do right now is to pretend that nothing happened, so as to ensure that the friendship between her and Sonoko will not be destroyed. Besides, it was her who took the initiative this time, so Haruhiko cannot be blamed entirely.

If he were to be discovered, it would be very troublesome for Haruhiko.

But is she still qualified to wait for Shinichi to come back? Xiaolan stared at the cherry red on the sofa in a daze.

Xiaolan decided to clean up the scene while the two were fast asleep, creating the illusion that Haruhiko and Sonoko had just had a big fight.

She first carefully pulled her feet out from under Kousaka Haruhiko's face, and then she saw that they were also covered with teeth marks and shiny saliva.

I thought to myself, I must have been manipulated by this guy a lot last night?
She stepped on her bare feet, which were covered with "scars", and a few drops of melted lip gloss fell on the floor beside her feet.

However, Xiaolan did not notice this detail. When she was picking up the clothes, she accidentally stepped on it and slipped.

“Ah…it hurts!”

Suzuki Sonoko rubbed her waist and opened her eyes dazedly: "What are you doing, Lan? It hurts... eh?!"

Haruhiko woke up when he heard the sound. He felt his mouth was dry and wanted to drink water. He said, "I'm thirsty. Sonoko, pour me a glass of water... eh?!"

The three of them stared at each other, seemingly unable to comprehend the situation for a while.

Immediately afterwards——

A shrill scream was heard from the second floor of the Kousaka Exorcism Office.

...

5 minute later.

Haruhiko Kosaka was kicked out.

Although being kicked out of his own home sounded outrageous, he didn't dare to resist at all.

After all, he had just done something so earth-shattering that this punishment was relatively insignificant.

Haruhiko stood at the door of the office, the glaring sunlight shining on his face, and a newspaper delivery man on a bicycle passed by him.

Haruhiko rubbed his face as the hangover headache continued to come, and walked to a nearby vending machine on the street to buy a cup of coffee.

After drinking a cup of coffee, he finally came to his senses.

Haruhiko's heart was also extremely complicated at this time. He and Xiaolan were indeed not yet at the stage of becoming a couple, but the various things that had happened over such a long time had made them cross the distance between ordinary friends.

Haruhiko hasn't figured out what to do next.

But the only thing that is certain is that after what happened, he would never hand over the cute and kind unicorn girl Xiaolan to that guy Shinichi Kudo.

Drop drop-

Just as he was thinking about it, his phone suddenly rang.

Haruhiko thought it was Sonoko calling, but when he took out his phone, he saw that the caller ID showed Yuya Kazami's name.

After the call was connected, Yuya Kazami said that there were new changes in the previous cooperation and he wanted to talk to him in detail. He also said that his boss also wanted to meet Haruhiko.

Haruhiko thought about it and decided that he couldn't help much in this situation, so he decided to wait until Sonoko and Xiaolan calmed down.

So he called a taxi and rushed to the address provided by the other party.

...

When Xiaolan was taking a shower, she realized how many things were packed into her.

Logically, that evil thing should have made her feel scared, disgusted and disgusted.

But for some reason, Xiaolan didn't have any strong aversion to this.

This made her feel very uneasy, and she felt that she was gradually heading down an unpredictable path.

After taking a shower, Xiaolan sat on the stool. The dining table behind her was still a mess. In this situation, even a wife like her would not have the energy to clean the room.

Sonoko was washing up in the bathroom. Xiaolan had deliberately avoided Sonoko several times when she wanted to talk to her.

She had no idea how to face Sonoko.

At this time, Xiaolan's cell phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was Kudo Shinichi calling.

Xiaolan looked at the familiar name with a complicated expression, then hung up the phone.

Immediately afterwards, Conan called again, and this time Xiaolan pressed the answer button.

"Sister Xiaolan, why don't you answer the phone?" Conan's tone was a little weak.

"Conan? Is your cold still not healed?" Xiaolan said.

Conan had made preparations in advance and used a cold as an excuse to not attend Xiaolan's birthday party.

"I'm much better now. Where are you, Sister Xiaolan? Why does your voice sound a little strange?" Conan asked.

"I'm at Haruhiko's house. I had a few drinks last night." Xiaolan forced a smile. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Conan on the other end of the phone was suddenly struck by lightning.

After drinking a little bit of alcohol, coupled with Xiaolan's behavior of hanging up the phone and her strange tone, it was easy for Conan to associate something not so good with it.

He was about to ask further questions when Yuanzi's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone, as if asking Xiaolan if she wanted some water.

"Sister Xiaolan, were Sister Sonoko with you yesterday?" Conan asked hurriedly.

"Yes, it was Sonoko who suggested drinking."

Conan's heart suddenly felt relieved a lot. After all, Sonoko was still there. Kousaka Haruhiko couldn't do that in front of Sonoko, right?
But that kind of thing seems impossible no matter how you think about it.

Conan then asked a few more questions, but Xiaolan was really in no mood to talk, so she made up an excuse and hung up the phone.

Suzuki Sonoko poured a glass of water and sat next to Xiaolan, saying softly, "This kind of thing is indeed difficult to accept, but Ran, have you thought about what to do next?"

"I don't know." Xiaolan shook her head.

"That was Shinichi who called just now, right? How do you plan to tell him about this?" Sonoko continued to ask.

Xiaolan continued to shake her head, her slender fingers reaching into her soft hair.

Suzuki Sonoko hesitated for a moment, then held Xiaolan's hand and said seriously: "Actually, part of what I said as a joke was true. I really want to be sisters with you for life. So..."

Ran Mao Li suddenly looked up and looked at Sonoko with disbelief.

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