Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Just as Wen Shui breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn his attention to Xiao Lan to see if he could also turn the main battlefield here into a mess, Xiao Lan suddenly took his hand off his leg.

"I'm going to the restroom." Xiaolan stood up from her seat and walked unsteadily toward the emergency exit, not forgetting to give the warm water a meaningful look.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the wrestling match, and with the surrounding light being dim, no one noticed this side except for Wen Shui, who had something to hide.

Sonoko Suzuki was feeling a bit unwell, and she had originally planned to go to the restroom to relax after she felt better.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolan beat them to it. Normally, it wouldn't matter if the two of them were walking together, but right now, she wasn't in a good state. She had been bullied by Wenshui for a long time, and she didn't know if she had shown any weakness. If Xiaolan noticed, it would be troublesome.

Sonoko Suzuki had no choice but to be patient and wait for Ran to return.

Wen Shui kept replaying the look Xiao Lan gave him before leaving in his mind. Although it wasn't very obvious, he always felt that Xiao Lan was hinting at something.

Wen Shui thought for a moment and felt that she couldn't miss this rare opportunity. Besides, the anger that Suzuki Sonoko had stirred up hadn't subsided yet, so it was a good opportunity to relive the romantic moment on the villa rooftop with Xiao Lan.

Wen Shui also stood up from her seat and quietly walked across the audience to the corridor.

The competition had been going on for a long time, and the corridor was empty. Apart from people who ran out to use the restroom or buy drinks, almost no one would give up on such an exciting competition.

Following the sign above, Wen Shui arrived at the nearest restroom and saw Xiao Lan standing in front of the sink, rinsing her fair and soft hands under the tap.

It has to be said that Xiaolan, dressed in a JK uniform, exudes the youthful energy that only girls her age possess.

In addition, from the side and rear angle, one can more clearly appreciate Ran's graceful curves gradually moving closer to Eri's.

As Xiaolan bent down to wash her hands, her two full breasts pressed against the buttons of her white shirt and suit jacket under the influence of gravity, as if they might break free at any moment.

Her fair and slender legs were pressed straight together. The black over-the-knee socks she had worn before had been removed and replaced with white bubble socks around her ankles, which were worn in patent leather black shoes.

Wen Shui quietly walked over and hugged Xiao Lan from behind.

The soft, tender body, carrying a pleasant fragrance, wafted over, making Wen Shui feel somewhat bewildered.

He couldn't resist pressing his face against Xiaolan's slender, beautiful back, gently rubbing against her silky, long black hair and soft suit jacket. The faint scent of shampoo covered the previous perfume, creating a more pleasant, complex fragrance.

Xiaolan shuddered, then continued washing her hands without turning her head: "Don't do this, it would be so embarrassing if someone saw us."

Wen Shui: "There's no one here. Everyone's watching the game, so no one's coming over."

"How do you know no one is here?" Xiaolan turned off the tap and turned around to splash the warm water on her face.

Wen Shui smiled and said, "Because if there were someone else, you would have thrown me out with an over-the-shoulder throw the moment I hugged you."

"It's not as exaggerated as you say." Xiaolan punched Wenshui's shoulder with her little fist with a resentful expression. "At most, I'll use an elbow strike to incapacitate you. I won't use an over-the-shoulder throw."

Warm Water: "That feels like it hurts even more."

Xiaolan smiled brightly, leaning against the sink and gazing at the warm water. Her beautiful eyes were already glistening with tears: "Just now... you must have been in a lot of pain, right?"

Wen Shui pouted: "Of course, I wasn't even satisfied before you ran off."

"But if this continues, I won't be able to hold back my screaming, and I'll be in big trouble if Dad finds out," Xiaolan said, blushing.

Wen Shui continued, picking up where Xiao Lan left off: "So that's why you deliberately led me here? Ran-chan, you're starting to get a little naughty."

"It's all your fault, you big bad guy." Xiaolan gently twisted her body, and her fair and slender bare legs under the skirt shone alluringly under the light. "Now it's okay, it's okay if you want to kiss me."

Xiaolan gently lifted one knee and moved it a little closer to the warm water.

Wen Shui's gaze involuntarily turned intense.

However, although the suggestion of hugging and kissing Ran's leg is very tempting, this is still a public space after all, and if someone comes and sees it, it may affect his image as the famous detective Wen Shui.

Wen Shui thought for a moment, then shook her head: "Let's forget it. It's not safe here. Let's talk about it another day."

"Huh?"

Ran obviously didn't expect Wen Shui to refuse. She had originally planned to take advantage of Wen Shui's immersion in her body to subtly find out if he and Suzuki Sonoko were hiding anything from her.

Just as Xiaolan was hesitating and unsure of what to do next, Wenshui suddenly grabbed her shoulder and turned her body towards the mirror in the sink.

Warm water gently embraced the girl's soft body from behind, pressed his face against Xiaolan's fair and slender nape, and took a deep breath: "This is good. Being able to hold Ran-chan is already very satisfying for me."

A sudden wave of guilt washed over Xiaolan.

She began to doubt whether her previous judgment was due to being too concerned about the warm water, which led her to overthink and imagine so many details. In reality, he and Sonoko were just ordinary good friends, right?

However, this sense of guilt quickly disappeared, because Wen Shui, that bastard, was clearly not as satisfied as he said, that he was "just happy to hold her."

Before that bastard could even behave for half a minute, he found her small, cute ear hidden under her long black hair and swallowed it whole.

"Hmm~"

Xiaolan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her body went limp as she barely managed to grip the edge of the sink with both hands to keep from falling.

Feeling the jostling and prodding around her earlobe, Xiaolan's eyes quickly filled with spring-like desire, and her face turned as red as a boiled crayfish.

What Xiaolan didn't expect was that this embarrassing scene was completely reflected in the mirror, and she could witness her own shameful appearance as she was being abused by warm water.

Xiaolan really wanted to throw Wenshui over her shoulder, but she also thoroughly enjoyed the wonderful feeling of being bullied.

Oh well, anyway, she had planned to give Wen Shui a little something in return, and then take the opportunity to find out if he and Suzuki Sonoko were hiding anything from her.

Although the cost is a bit high, the results might be better than expected.

"Hmm, it's definitely not because she felt comfortable being bullied by warm water that she gave in," Xiaolan thought to herself.

"By the way, when you and Sonoko were taking pictures, did you... did you feel anything was off?" Although Ran's words were already starting to come out in fits and starts, this question still startled Wen Shui.

"I don't feel anything, what's wrong?" Wen Shui looked up at the girl's pink face in the mirror.

After the warm water slowed down her attack, Xiaolan calmed down a bit. She said in a half-joking tone, "I always feel like Sonoko's gaze towards you is a little strange. Could it be that she's fallen for you too?"

"How could that be? You're overthinking it." Wen Shui felt a little guilty.

Ran: "Actually, when we were little, Sonoko and I made a promise that when we grew up, we would marry a handsome man together and live happily ever after in a fairy tale castle."

Wen Shui thought to herself, "Don't worry, I've already sent Vermouth to work on the castle project. It will be ready soon."

"I know, you guys mentioned it before, but I think that was a promise you made when you were in kindergarten?" Wen Shui smiled.

Xiaolan: "Yes, I was young and naive back then. Thinking about it now, it was really childish. How could I possibly marry the same person at the same time?"

Wen Shui didn't know what to say, so she chose to remain silent and continued to savor Xiao Lan's small, cute, pink earlobe.

Feeling the girl's breathing gradually become heavier, and seeing her sexy peach-shaped buttocks under her pleated skirt, Wen Shui couldn't help but tighten his grip on Xiao Lan's arms. He suddenly wanted to melt Xiao Lan completely into his embrace.

Xiaolan also started to lose her temper, forgetting most of the interrogation lines she had prepared.

However, before Ran's psychological defenses completely crumbled, she half-jokingly said, "But if there really were someone who could make both Sonoko and me fall in love with him, and also prepare a fairytale castle for us, it wouldn't be something we couldn't consider~"

Xiaolan's original intention was to use this sentence to test Wenshui's attitude.

If Wenshui shows hesitation or interest, Xiaolan can be pretty sure she's on the right track. If she continues to follow the idea that "she hopes someone will marry both her and Sonoko," she'll definitely make one of Wenshui and Sonoko slip up.

But Xiaolan overlooked one thing.

When men are engrossed in appreciating the beauty of a woman's body, their psychological defenses do indeed lower, and their thinking ability declines, turning them into emotionally driven, love-struck individuals who can easily extract information from her.

However, Xiaolan underestimated her own lethality to lukewarm water, and she stretched her resources too thin.

When she asked that crucial probing question, Wen Shui revealed a beast-like look in his eyes, unbuttoned her shirt collar, and buried his face in her soft, smooth shoulder.

While kissing her, Wen Shui answered, but Xiao Lan couldn't hear what he said in a muffled voice.

Just as Xiaolan was about to ask more questions, Wenshui suddenly pulled her body back to the front and then fiercely blocked her soft lips that wanted to ask more questions.

The series of stimuli left Xiaolan's mind blank. She instinctively wrapped her arms around Wenshui's neck and gently stroked it with her fair hands.

All thoughts of Sonoko Suzuki and the interrogation lines were forgotten by Ran at that moment.

Well, these two suspects aren't going to get away anyway, we can find another opportunity to interrogate them when we get back. Xiaolan quickly convinced herself and began to enthusiastically reciprocate the ravages of the warm water.

Wen Shui was unaware that he had escaped a disaster by sheer luck; his entire mind was now filled with the peach-flavored chewing gum smell emanating from Xiao Lan's mouth.

Thus, Xiaolan's carefully planned first attempt ended in failure.

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At the competition venue, Conan noticed this shortly after Ran and Nuku disappeared.

Conan, somewhat worried, followed them out under the pretext of going to the restroom. Halfway there, he saw Detective Takagi from the Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigative Division setting up a cordon in the corridor with several people.

Conan went over and asked, only to find out that the extremely popular professional wrestler, Nagase Hyota, had been murdered in his own dressing room.

Upon hearing that a case had occurred, Conan immediately perked up.

However, he was also somewhat worried that Ran would be taken advantage of by Wen Shui, so he sent a message to Ai Haibara and went into the crime scene to investigate.

Chapter 265 Ran: It's time to let Ai know about our relationship

After being nearly gushed out by the warm water, Sonoko Suzuki lost all interest in watching the wrestling match.

She had intended to wash her face in the bathroom to calm down after she calmed down a bit, but the turmoil in her heart just wouldn't subside, and the skin that had just been touched by warm water was burning her heart with scalding heat.

However, as time went by, Sonoko could feel that comfortable feeling gradually fading away.

As Miss Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief, the thought of "whether to do it again after Wenshui comes back" actually popped into her head.

However, Wen Shui didn't return after a long wait. Not only that, Ran, who had left earlier than Wen Shui, also didn't return for a long time, which gave Suzuki Sonoko a bad feeling.

Could it be that those two secretly went to steal some food?

Sonoko Suzuki hesitated about whether to catch them in the act, but she was also a little afraid of actually witnessing Wenshui and Xiaolan being intimate, and she didn't know what role she should play in stopping them.

Sonoko felt that the current situation was not bad. Although there were many girls around Wenshui, he had not yet clearly expressed any intention to date any of them.

Under this premise, Wen Shui did not hide his fondness for her in private, and would touch her inappropriately and show his affection.

Sonoko Suzuki felt that this level of love was enough.

Although the desire to live a lifetime with Wenshui and Xiaolan is better, even Sonoko, who was born into a wealthy family, knows how difficult it is to achieve this.

Having little experience in dating, Sonoko subconsciously projected herself onto a gloomy female character from a manga she had read before—a character who liked to hide in the shadows and observe the male protagonist, stealing his drinks—and thought that this was happiness.

Just as Sonoko Suzuki was lost in thought, Conan, that bespectacled brat, went to the restroom. Not long after, Ai seemed to have received a text message and got up to leave.

A small area of ​​the VIP seating area became somewhat empty.

After a while, none of the people who had left showed any sign of returning. If they weren't currently watching a wrestling match in a crowded arena, but instead were in a mountain villa, Suzuki Sonoko might have thought that Nukumizu and the others had been captured and killed by the bandaged monster.

Thinking of this, Sonoko couldn't help but recall the time she went to the bandaged man's villa, when Nukumi risked her life to find the culprit and ultimately protected her and her sister Ayako.

Perhaps it was from that time that she gradually began to like warm water.

The image of Awami standing in the rain with his cold and dignified gaze flashed through Sonoko Suzuki's mind, and she couldn't help but show a lovesick expression.