Conan’s Guilty Points System

　　She quickly pulled Heiji away.

　　Heiji shrugged helplessly at Sonoko, looking unwilling.

　　"Heiji, don't give in to Yiyi."

　　Yuanzi shouted for fear that the world would not be in chaos, and then a pleasant laughter sounded.

　　Heiji was taken to the second floor by Yui anxiously, and then entered into Ilya's bedroom. Although the girls grew up, they still slept together. Anyway, they were very familiar with each other's bodies and had no embarrassment.

　　Looking at the wide, round Simmons, Heiji looked helpless, nothing else, the grown-up daughters in the family were sitting there, showing the perfect long legs of fair-skinned Shengxue, blinking smart eyes, looking at him calmly .

　　That look...

　　Heiji felt a chill.

　　Crack!

　　Yui closed the door, leaned her back against the door, crossed her long legs, and stood there pretty, not letting bdfi regret leaving.

　　"Dad, come and sit."

　　Erina blinked her beautiful eyes towards Heiji, but she didn't pounce as before, she was very calm.

　　However, this peace is not peaceful in itself.

　　So anomalous.

　　Heiji glanced left and right, and asked cautiously, "Where's Yueyue?"

　　Qiuyue is not here.

　　"Yueyue is taking care of Sister Xiaoai, Dad, why do you care so much about Yueyue? We are your daughters too."

　　Ilya said calmly, the temperament of a new generation of law queens on her body was fully revealed, and her aura was suppressed.

　　Heiji smiled awkwardly: "Of course I care, I care."

　　"is it?"

　　Illya stood up, wearing a suspender shirt and shorts, with a graceful bump and long legs, exuding an unparalleled temperament all over her body, and walked towards Heiji step by step.

　　For the first time, Heiji felt a little pressure.

　　I can't, I'm in a bad mood.

　　"Ah."

　　Heiji could only bite the bullet and nod his head.

　　Ilya didn't speak, she came over to look at Heiji, she was ten centimeters shorter than Heiji, [-] meters tall and a perfect model figure, with her hands behind her back, her upper body was slightly leaning forward to look at Heiji, her collar was wide open, but she was not. I don't care at all.

　　"Then Dad should prove to us that you have the same attitude towards us as Yueyue."

　　Illya looked at Heiji quietly, biting her thin rosy lips lightly, her beautiful eyes flashing with strong stubbornness.

　　Heiji looked at Ilya's beautiful big eyes. At this moment, this girl is not the Queen of Law who is calling for wind and rain in court, but a little daughter who is waiting for her father's answer.

　　Heiji sighed, pulled Illya into his arms, and gently stroked her long smooth hair.

　　"Why are you doing this?"

　　"Dad, Yueyue's experience is our dream since childhood, you can't favor one over the other."

　　The tough aura on Illya's body disappeared instantly, and she hugged Heiji's waist tightly like a weak little woman, as if she wanted to melt herself into his body.

　　Their toughness, refusing people thousands of miles away, is only in front of outsiders. At home, they are still the little girls who need to be pampered. In front of Heiji, they are still the daughters who are extremely attached to their father. .

　　Heiji smiled slightly, hugged Illya, and nodded.

　　"Well, take this kind of thing slowly."

Chapter [-] The grown up Yoshida Ayumi! (for a reward and automatic subscription)

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　　Fei Law Firm.

　　Of course, Illya is in charge of this office now, but she doesn't plan to change her name.

　　"Xiaoya, we need to see the client in the afternoon. If we want to go to Osaka, should we drive or take a car~?"

　　"Let's drive."

　　"Okay, I'll go - arrange."

　　"By the way, Sister Bumei, you don't have to accompany me in the afternoon. I'll go with my dad."

　　Ayumi is now a trainee lawyer in the firm, and the former juvenile detective team has grown up now, but no one thought that she would actually want to be a lawyer.

　　"Xiaoya, is brother Heiji here?"

　　Ayumi's beautiful eyes lit up, looking at Ilya expectantly.

　　Illya moved for a while, looked at Bumei, and pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister Bumei, do you like my dad?"

　　moment!

　　Ayumi's face turned red, and her slender fingers were twisted together with her head down, as if she wanted to speak.