Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

As she spoke, Wen Shui deliberately picked up Xiao Lan's delicate feet in front of her and gave her a deep kiss on the instep.

After Xiaolan's psychological defenses were broken down by Wen Shui recently, she has been bullied by him quite a bit, so she is no longer the pure and easily shy girl she used to be.

Although Wen Shui's actions made Xiao Lan feel a surge of heat, as if something wanted to break free, as long as Wen Shui liked it, Xiao Lan was willing to let Wen Shui taste even the most embarrassing places.

With Xiaolan's tacit approval, Wen Shui's movements became more exaggerated.

The girl's clean, white feet, freshly soaked in soapy water in the bathtub, exuded a mysterious fragrance and had a soft, smooth texture, like freshly made jelly or pudding. Their bouncy, silky feel made them irresistible.

Not to mention that every time warm water flows over Xiaolan's soft soles, she reacts as if a power switch has been turned on, trembling slightly.

Before long, a crystal-clear sheen of water appeared on the girl's fair and flawless bare feet.

Xiaolan deliberately wiggled her toes and couldn't help but ask, "Is it... delicious?"

"It's absolutely delicious," Wen Shui said without any attempt to hide her feelings.

Xiaolan's cheeks were already flushed, but she felt that even the most unreasonable demands were worthwhile because Wen Shui liked her.

At this moment, Xiaolan suddenly remembered that she hadn't used the stockings yet, so she took the initiative to stretch one of her fair, bare feet in front of the warm water, pointed her instep, and said coquettishly, "Hmph, didn't I tell you to help me put on my stockings? Why did you start eating them without permission? You big bad guy!"

Wen Shui was surprised that Xiao Lan would actually push her luck and go all out, which stirred up a wave of emotion in her heart.

Wen Shui picked up the stockings lying beside her, gently spread the top open, and Xiao Lan obediently slipped her toes inside. With a gentle pull, Wen Shui completely covered the girl's slender, straight legs with the black over-the-knee stockings.

The top of the socks rested about five centimeters above the knee, slightly sinking into the skin, creating a strong visual contrast between the flawless white skin and the semi-transparent black fabric.

Her pure yet slightly sexy aura made Wen Shui's heart beat a little faster.

As Wen Shui was about to pick up another pair of stockings, Xiao Lan lifted her soft, black-clad little foot and gently touched Wen Shui's chin with her toes: "Isn't this better? I'm a little curious, which one do you like best... which feeling do you like best?"

Wen Shui said softly, "Any kind is fine, as long as it's Xiao Lan's, it's the best."

That being said, compared to her completely bare, white feet, Xiaolan's soft little feet looked noticeably different when she wore black stockings.

The thin fabric felt incredibly smooth to the touch, clinging to the girl's soft, supple skin. Although it appeared to be just an added layer of protection, the actual experience of the translucent black silk stockings against the warm water was far more impactful than before.

And so, Xiaolan suppressed her shyness and let the warm water leave its unique marks on her body, and she gradually entered a state of bliss.

No matter how much you admire Xiaolan's long, shapely legs, you'll never get tired of them. What's more, she cleverly wore only one over-the-knee sock, allowing Wenshui to simultaneously experience the difference between bare feet and stockings.

But men are creatures who take an inch and then a mile. After tasting Xiaolan's soft and sweet little feet, Wenshui suddenly felt that just black stockings were a bit monotonous.

Adding some cream on top would make it even more appealing.

Before long, the warm water guided Xiaolan's soft little feet into the correct position.

Chapter 270 Mrs. Kudo arrived a step too late.

While Wen Shui and Xiao Lan were entangled in a tender moment, Kudo Yukiko, sitting in her car downstairs, felt uneasy.

Logically, she should have rushed in directly to prevent Wen Shui and Xiao Lan from having an accident while Conan wasn't home, thus avoiding the impulsive behavior that young people of that age are prone to make.

However, once she got downstairs, Yukiko Kudo couldn't find a good excuse to visit.

Although she and Mori were old classmates, she had never been bothered by someone coming to her door in the middle of the night before. It would have been more likely if it were Eri Kisaki.

Most importantly, Yukiko Kudo felt that no matter what reason she came up with, that little rascal Wenshui would eventually see through her rhetoric and say in his signature wicked tone: "So you care about me that much, ma'am? That's great! Come to my house for dinner tonight..." and so on.

Of course, he would inevitably touch her inappropriately during the process.

In fact, Yukiko Kudo was a little afraid that Nuku would see through her feelings, because this was her last trump card in her fight against Nuku.

Previously, she had kissed warm water in the fitting room and vented her emotions on the sofa in her rented apartment while facing the warm water in the bathroom. On a physical level, Yukiko Kudo had completely collapsed.

The only thing that allows her to take the initiative now is that Wen Shui has been the one taking the initiative from the beginning until now.

Yukiko never explicitly expressed her desire for warm water.

Although she sometimes thought about it, such as when Wen Shui confiscated the key she gave her, Kudo Yukiko struggled with it for several days, she never explicitly showed it.

Given that Wen Shui doesn't know that Conan is Shinichi Kudo, no matter how she explains it, if she comes to his door at this time, that kid will probably seize on this excuse and not let go.

The good news is that when Yukiko arrived downstairs, she heard Kogoro Mouri making a ruckus on the second floor. It seems they even had a late-night snack together later.

Yukiko Kudo didn't believe that Nukumizu would dare to lay a hand on Ran in front of Kogoro Mouri.

If things continue like this, once they finish their midnight snack, Wen Shui will probably come out of Kogoro Mouri's office.

She would then find an opportunity to bump into Wen Shui on his way home, and then try to get the key to the rented apartment back to him.

During this period, Wen Shui really stopped going to her rented apartment, which forced Kudo Yukiko to stay there every day to handle some film preparation matters, leaving her no time to go shopping with her girlfriends.

Of course, the method of returning the key that Wen Shui suggested definitely won't work.

However, if she didn't give that kid a little something in return, she probably wouldn't be able to persuade Wen Shui to continue working hard for her. So, Kudo Yukiko came up with a compromise: she put the key in her mouth and spat it out to Wen Shui.

Although it might seem a bit ambiguous and overly intimate at first glance, it's much better than letting that kid reach into his pectoral muscles and rummage around.

After all, she had already tasted that little rascal's saliva more than once before, so deep down Yukiko wasn't so resistant to this level of contact.

Besides, this time all she had to do was spit the key at him; she didn't actually have to put her lips to his. Yukiko comforted herself with this thought.

After waiting downstairs for a while, Kogoro Mouri seemed to have received a call from someone else. Not long after, the noise on the second floor of the Mouri Detective Agency disappeared.

Yukiko Kudo drove to the intersection not far ahead and waited for a long time, but she didn't see Onami come downstairs.

Yukiko's keen female intuition told her that something seemed a little off.

At this moment, she no longer cared about being ridiculed by Wen Shui. What if Wen Shui really ate Ran? How would she explain it to Shinichi then?

Yukiko Kudo quickly drove back to the entrance of the Mouri Detective Agency, gathered her thoughts, and then went up the stairs.

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While Mrs. Kudo sat in her car downstairs, struggling with her decision.

Wen Shui and Shu Zheng were lying on the floor of Xiao Lan's room with their limbs outstretched. From above, Wen Shui looked like the Chinese character "太".

Wen Shui stared at the ceiling light, breathing heavily, her whole being seemingly lost in thought, utterly at peace.

Xiao Lan, sitting on the edge of the bed, also seemed somewhat dazed.

At first glance, Xiaolan's state seemed to be that of someone who had accidentally killed someone and was looking at the crime scene and the corpse, not knowing what to do.

But if you shift your gaze to Xiaolan's slender, beautiful legs encased in black over-the-knee stockings...

Anyone would understand that this is a crime scene, just a test that every girl Xiaolan's age goes through.

Only after passing this test can one truly say that they have celebrated their youth to the fullest at the right age.

Xiaolan was stunned for a while before she came to her senses and asked in a flustered tone, "What... what do we do now?"

Wen Shui continued to stare at the ceiling, savoring the wonderful feeling of being stepped on by Xiao Lan: "Clean up the scene, or come over and lie in my arms."

"Oh, okay, alright."

Xiaolan blushed and lowered her head to take off her socks, clearly having chosen option a directly.

The sticky over-the-knee socks were a bit difficult to clean, but Xiaolan still suppressed her embarrassment and started cleaning them.

Wen Shui sat up from the floor and picked up a tissue from the bedside table to help Xiao Lan clean up the murder scene. However, because there was too much blood at the scene, it was quite troublesome to clean up.

It took the two of them quite a while to flush all the evidence down the drain.

Xiaolan opened the window and then sprayed an excessive amount of air purifier into the room.

Even though she knew that Kogoro Mouri was asleep and no one would come to her room for a surprise inspection, Ran still checked her room carefully again, feeling very uneasy.

Wen Shui stood at the doorway, leaning her shoulder against the doorframe: "Don't worry, as a famous detective, I assure you, even if Shinichi Kudo himself came to check, he wouldn't find a single clue."

Ran walked over with a resentful expression, pressed her face against Wen Shui's chest, and took a deep breath of Wen Shui's scent: "Hmph, why bring up Shinichi at a time like this?"

Wen Shui: "I don't know, it just popped into my head."

Wen Shui's mind was still a little dazed. This was the first time he had such close contact with a beautiful girl since he transmigrated to this world, so he hadn't quite recovered yet.

In addition, although Xiaolan's skills are quite clumsy, her modeling is simply top-notch.

Her model-like tall and slender figure, along with her long and slender legs, created a visually terrifying presence that made countless people want to grovel at her feet.

After those soft, delicate little feet in black silk curled up, the adorable folds on the soles of their feet gently brushed against each other, making it easy to perceive the ultimate truth of the world.

Ran wrapped her arms around Wen Shui's waist and whispered, "Are you worried about the relationship between Shinichi and me? Don't worry, Shinichi and I are just very good friends, like the relationship between Ms. Kudo and my father. It won't affect us."

Wen Shui reached out and gently rubbed the cute upturned horns on the girl's head: "I'm not worried. Didn't Xiao Lan and I already confess our feelings to each other?"

Xiaolan suddenly looked up, frowning in a coquettish manner: "You should worry about me a little. I'm a pretty popular girl, you know. Maybe one day someone will snatch me away."

Wen Shui couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Alright, alright, since that's the case, I'll have to feed you until you're full, so you won't be able to eat the cat food outside."

"You don't need to eat so much..."

Having just experienced a life-changing event, Xiaolan is clearly more mature than before, and she can understand that Wen Shui's unspoken message is to do more exercises similar to what she just did.

Xiao Lan hugged the warm water and greedily absorbed his scent, which made her feel very safe.

However, at the same time, Ran felt very uneasy. She had secretly done something that Eri had warned her about more than once. She was sure her mother would be very angry if she found out.

But in that situation, she had absolutely no room to react.

Almost the instant the sword was drawn in the warm water, Xiaolan was so overwhelmed by its terrifying and ferocious aura that she was unable to move. She acted almost instinctively afterward, and Xiaolan couldn't even recall many details.

Overall, it was a very exciting experience. Although she was a little shy, seeing Wen Shuijun's expression of enjoyment, Xiao Lan felt that even if she slightly disobeyed her mother's instructions, it was still worth it.

Just as the two were cuddling together, reminiscing about their wonderful experience, there was a sudden knock on the front door.

Xiaolan looked at the doorway in confusion: "Strange, is it still possible for a client to visit so late?"

"Could it be Conan coming back?" Wen Shui said, walking towards the door and standing in front of Ran to pull the doorknob.

The door slowly opened a crack.

Yukiko Kudo stood at the door with an unfriendly expression.

She wore a red off-shoulder knit top, her shapely legs encased in tight jeans, and dark red high heels that echoed her outfit. Her slender, white ankles gleamed alluringly in the night.

Yukiko: "You little..."

boom!

The warm water was used to close the door.

"We're not accepting any more cases now, ma'am. Please come back tomorrow," Wen Shui said expressionlessly through the door.

Yukiko Kudo flew into a rage, raising her slender arm and pounding on the door furiously: "Damn it! How dare you talk to your boss like that? Open the door right now!"