Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

"Mornings are a time of laziness and lust. Would it be easier to think this way?"

Shirley stroked Winnet's face with her hand and gently pressed her shoulder against Winnet's. She thought of the cabin she had been in with Winnet on the Ferris wheel that night, and the picture was horribly vivid. She leaned her cheek against Winnet's ear and blew:

"You seem to have shaking shoulders?"

"..."

Winette took a deep breath.

Shirley saw Winnet shrinking her neck and felt that Winnet still couldn't let go completely, and she felt helpless.

"Relax a little, you are so beautiful after all."

"Won't it...age quickly?"

Shirley didn't expect that she could still remember those words from the past, "But can't you see it yourself? You can see in the mirror that you are more tender than a sixteen-year-old girl, your skin is as smooth as pearls, and you smell as fragrant as a jasmine flower."

Winette took two steps forward.

"You look like the devil is possessed by you," said Winnet.

"Yes, you are the devil who influenced my mind... This passion was given by the devil, wasn't it?"

She caught up with Winnet and kissed her on the lips again.

Repeat several times.

The satin allowed her arms to slip out, which gave Shirley a playful feeling, especially Winnet's determination to escape, and her shy reluctance to accept, which made her feel that there was no affectation at all, as if this was the embodiment of Winnet's purity, like a little angel in white, flapping her wings and escaping.

Winnet ran to the bathroom, locked the door, and put her body under the faucet to wash the heat off her skin.

Shirley's smile widened.

Although this apartment was her residence, she didn't use it often. Staying alone in this rather large residence always made her feel strangely uneasy, and the lounge filled with the smell of medicine made her calm down. However, she suddenly liked this place because Winnett brought a breath of life, which made her wonder if they lived together, it would be like this - waking up every morning with a different sense of freshness.

She tested the temperature of the coffee cup and changed into traveling clothes.

What she said last night was just to tease Winnet. The laboratory was being moved today and she didn't need to go there, which was why she came back to the apartment.

She had time to spend with Winnet all day today.

When the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, the apartment fell into silence.

Shirley stood outside the door.

She knew the reason for this change. When Winnet hid in the bathroom, she had no clothes ready to wear, and the dusty and bloodstained cloak was obviously not something she could wear outside - although the color was not easy to tell.

"I've prepared clothes for you, come out and get them."

……

ps: They said I failed, but I didn't even have one extra chapter a day, ugh~

185 I'll help you buckle the back

"Can't you just pass it to me?" said Winnet.

"I've taken care of you all night. Now, it's reasonable for you to 'take care' of me a little bit, right?"

Shirley put emphasis on the word "take care of".

"How, how do I take care of it?"

"Just make me feel satisfied, like meeting my requirements."

"Well……"

"If you want to spend the whole day in the bathroom, I have no problem with that. But don't you want a nice breakfast?"

No answer. Winette hesitated for a moment, stepped on the tiles several times, took a towel, held the door handle and walked out. Shirley snatched the towel from Winette's hand, looked at it for two seconds, and handed the clothes to Winette who was hanging her head.

"This, this is?"

"Underwear, petticoats, stockings."

She answered simply.

Shirley knew something was missing, but she did it on purpose.

In order to break through Winnet's defenses, Shirley felt that she needed to be trained slowly.

Winnet blushed but took them without hesitation and began to put them on. Shirley's undisguised scrutiny made her cheeks burn, and she felt like she was taking some kind of graded photo album because Shirley asked her to adjust her poses.

Shirley put her hands on Winnet's shoulders.

"Look up," she said.

"Where did these clothes come from?"

"These are not what you imagine, they are just ordinary clothes. Every time I meet my sister, she likes to take me out. Maybe she feels guilty, so she likes to buy things for me, wanting me to be as passionate and sexy as an ordinary girl. Unfortunately, instead of dressing myself up like that, I feel more happy to appreciate how you look in them."

"How can I imagine that?"

Winnett didn't admit it, but she felt sorry for lying. She was familiar with those special costumes that aroused people's reverie, as a subculture. Even though it happened in her past life, it didn't mean it was so easy to forget.

"I just think that these clothes are not suitable for you. They are too, too bright..."

"Well, I think so too. And, you know, I can't do anything with my naive sister because we live in different environments. The only topics we can talk about are these external things."

"These clothes don't suit me either," said Winnet.

She hurriedly wanted to change out of the clothes that made her embarrassed. Just wearing them made her feel like she was imprisoned by chains, as if she was bearing some sin. Even though she had already committed many sins in other aspects, she was still extremely hypocritical and cared about them.

"As for the size, it's indeed a bit out of place." Shirley said as she looked at it carefully.

The underwear is obviously too big and a little loose, and so are the socks.

Shirley felt that perhaps because she worked in the laboratory, she was not too slim, while Winnett's body was slender, especially her thighs, which were as thin as a man's and strong. You could feel the solid and powerful muscles with a light touch.

“It’s not just the size, it’s the style.”

Winnet couldn't help but retort that she really wanted to wear normal clothes. She knew Shirley knew this and was still teasing her.

"I think it suits you very well," Shirley said. "Winnett, reality is different from your imagination. You are very suitable for such shameful attire, which makes me very lustful, just like the angels in mythology, showing two extremes. Simple-colored, tightly wrapped clothes make you look holy, while black, lace-patterned, sexy clothes make you look like a succubus."

"How can you say that?" Winnet complained.

"Not only do I want to say this, I also want to do more unspeakable things to you. However, it's not appropriate during the day, and you look very weak. Is there any place you want to go? We can go there today or tomorrow. With you as the 'guard', it's okay even if I go far away."

"Far away?"

Winnet frowned, she felt that this was simply an insult to Gin.

"Yes, because the institute is moving." Shirley explained, "I'm sorry, Winette. I lied to you yesterday. Now the old stage of the research has ended. The higher-ups think that the information might be leaked, and the old institute is not safe enough, so they are planning to move it to a new site. Also, you mentioned your sister yesterday, right? Then, let's postpone the date for a while. I want to see her from a distance. Last time, she was sent to carry out an order she was not aware of, and I haven't contacted her since then."

"But, in this case..."

Winette thought that this would make Shirley and her sister dangerous. From the outside, the people in the organization would think that Shirley was too free. She could guess Gin's purpose. On the one hand, he planned to use Miyano Akemi to lure out the traitor, and on the other hand, he had to follow the organization's rules and eliminate Miyano Akemi, who was suspected of betraying the organization.

Because Shirley's drug research was basically successful.

The poison he used last time was enough to make it impossible to investigate the cause of death, which meant that Shirley's value was no longer as great as before.

Winette estimated that Gin had guessed that they had a good relationship, and the reason he agreed to postpone the matter of Miyano Akemi was that he had some concerns about her, or in other words, he would not conflict with her until there was a problem with her ability and a replacement appeared.

"I know," Shirley said.

Then she walked to the clothes rack and chose a dress with a black floral collar and lace cuffs for Winnet.

"But it's a bit boring if it's always the same as before."

Shirley asked:

"Just wear this?"

"Uh……"

"You don't like it?"

"No, can you change the others too? I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."

Shirley shrugged.

"No matter which one I give you, your size won't fit snugly. Do you want to try it out?"

Shirley straightened her chest. However, she put the one in her hand back and took out another one, a more complex pattern, a rose-colored lapel, and a dark-colored long skirt. This was bought by herself. She remembered that her sister teased her at the time, but she didn't want to buy it for herself, but for Winnet. According to her understanding of Winnet, she was sure that Winnet's wardrobe was full of the same shirts and robes, and the rest were plain, tightly wrapped, and featureless casual clothes.

Like a jewel covered with dust.

"Then wear this one," Shirley said. "As for the right size, you can go to the store to change it. But you must wear the one I choose. If you like, I will pay for it."

Winette wanted to refuse, but she was afraid of spoiling Shirley's interest. After all, in terms of wealth, there were only a handful of people in Tokyo who were richer than her.

Winnet took the skirt, took off her original one, put her feet in it, and put it on.

Shirley held out her hands.

"come over."

She smiled ambiguously:

"I'll help you button the back."

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186 Shirley, please be rational

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187 Drastic Change

To make the disguise more reliable, Winnet also found a pair of sunglasses.

As if stimulated by what she just said, Winnet was a little trembling.

Shirley witnessed the sensitive Winnet and did not say anything to remind her. Although in her opinion, if you are not familiar enough with Winnet, you will not be able to see through her disguise, but she can use this opportunity to tease Winnet.

When they went out, they saw a bus and ran to get on it. They got off at the Rice Flower TV station, ate a hamburger and French fries meal at a fast food restaurant, and then went to the Rice Flower Library.

When the time was almost up, Winette took Shirley to the Mihua branch of Siling Bank.

Halfway through, Shirley took Winnet's hand - they started walking arm in arm. Under Shirley's constant pressure, Winnet no longer cared about the two women walking arm in arm together. Or rather, because she couldn't connect with her pastor self now, she didn't care that much. On weekday mornings, those who leisurely walked around Cultural Street were basically young people working nearby, as well as the elderly and dogs.

"Why did you come to a place like this?" Shirley was puzzled. She felt that the money she brought was enough.

"Wait a while and you'll find out."

Shirley was not in a hurry, she sat in the waiting seat. Winnet looked for Miyano Akemi in the bank, but when she couldn't find her, she suddenly felt worried. She found a bank employee to ask questions, and finally asked him:

"Excuse me, why didn't I see Ms. Hirota Masami today?"

"Yami... She resigned because of family reasons. We didn't ask, but it's okay to resign. Just after she resigned, a money transport robbery occurred in the bank, near our branch..."

The staff member lowered his voice and informed Winnet.

After hearing the news, Winnet's smile disappeared the moment she turned around. She took a newspaper from the day before, which clearly stated "1 billion dollar robbery, the criminal has not yet been arrested."

There were also news about kidnapping and murder in other sections. Winnett didn't expect that the public security had become so chaotic after she hadn't paid attention to the news for just one or two days.

However, these were secondary. She needed to find out where Akemi Miyano was going.

At this time, she finally understood why Gin agreed so readily and quickly. She was tricked. At the beginning, Gin had no intention of stopping using Miyano Akemi. He just wanted to give Miyano Akemi a chance... for her sake.

Winette dug her nails into her flesh.

Even for her, without knowing the whole story of the case, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack for Miyano Akemi to directly find the collaborator.

Winnet was a little dazed. She didn't know how to face Shirley for a moment.

"Is the matter settled? What did you mean by 'you'll know in a moment'?"

Seeing Shirley's expectant expression, Winette didn't know what to say for a moment. She stood in front of Shirley in silence for a few seconds, and finally shook her head.

"What happened?" Shirley asked calmly.