Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

"Wow, that was fast! Where's Officer Sato?" Wen Shui asked as she walked over.

Xiaolan: "I don't know, it seems like they're investigating a case."

Wen Shui lowered her head and pressed the button on the vending machine. After a series of clinking sounds, a can of iced cola fell out.

Xiaolan was both amused and exasperated: "Of all the people I know, you're the only one who likes to drink cola after soaking in a hot spring."

He opened the tab on the warm water and took a big gulp: "Pfft~ As expected, cola is more refreshing than milk."

Xiaolan suddenly changed the subject: "But I think Wenshui probably prefers drinking milk, right?"

"Why do you ask that?" At this moment, Wen Shui was unaware of the danger.

Xiaolan smiled and squinted, "Weren't you enjoying your ice cream in Officer Sato's car the other day?"

Wen Shui was surprised by this, and quickly explained, "Uh, actually I'm not that happy. I actually prefer the cream on Lan-chan's body."

Lately, Xiaolan has occasionally spilled cream or sauce on her arms or feet when the two of them are alone, and then deliberately brought the spilled sauce to the warm water.

Wen Shui would also selectively enjoy the food that Xiao Lan had "processed." It has to be said that Xiao Lan's fair and delicate little feet, after being wrapped in cream, tasted incredibly sweet and delicious.

"Really?" Xiaolan revealed a mischievous smile. "Then let's test whether what you said is true or false. If you don't satisfy me, I won't let you off the hook."

Wen Shui blinked: "Try it? How do I try it?"

Xiao Lan mysteriously led the warm water into her room.

After the door closed, Xiaolan took a sip of the half-empty bottle of chilled milk, but instead of swallowing it, she slowly spat it out.

The water cascaded down her delicate chin like a waterfall, then plunged down her neckline into an even deeper territory.

After a sip of milk.

The warm water was immediately filled with a sweet and cloying fragrance, which overpowered the original scent of Xiaolan's shampoo.

Xiaolan, suppressing her embarrassment, tried her best to imitate Sato Miwako's mischievous smile when teasing Wenshui: "You have to help your older sister clean up, little brother Wenshui."

Chapter 281 The Case Occurs, Ran Mistakes Mei-chan for Dessert

Xiaolan held a glass bottle in her hand, took a sip of milk, and then slowly spat it out.

Milk cascaded down her delicate chin like a waterfall, landing on the beautiful curves of her body, which were wrapped in a navy blue yukata. The clothes were quickly soaked and clung to Mi-chan's face.

Wen Shui was surprised that Xiao Lan would be so bold. Wasn't this the kind of service technique that you could only find in brothels? Looking at Xiao Lan's innocent face, Wen Shui really couldn't reconcile the two.

However, muscle memory often activates before the brain does.

While Wen Shui's brain was still pondering the pointless question, "Where did Xiao Lan learn this way of playing?", his body had already pounced on her.

It has to be said that even on a beautiful girl like Xiaolan, the softness and tenderness of each part of her skin are not quite the same.

There isn't much fat in the waist and back area, but it's very firm and fits snugly.

The skin on her thighs was incredibly smooth. If Xiaolan tensed her body, Wen Shui could feel the explosive thigh muscles of the karate club captain every time.

Slender little feet and delicate, fragrant shoulders have a similar softness, both of which can make one forget the outside world and time while immersed in warm water.

However, compared to the areas mentioned above, the area that the warm water is currently cleaning is softer.

Mei-chan, betrayed by Xiao-lan and offered as a "dessert" to the guests, desperately tries to showcase her talents.

Kogoro Mouri and Conan never expected that Ran would do something so daring while they were diligently investigating clues.

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It gets dark earlier in the mountains than in the city, and by this time the sun is no longer visible outside.

The hotel room was dimly lit with the curtains drawn, but one could vaguely see Wen Shui pinning Xiao Lan against the door, the two embracing tightly.

At first, Ran was able to try her best to embody the character of Sato Miwako and say some teasing things to Wenshui. Although she wasn't very comfortable with this kind of role, Ran was willing to try her best if Wenshui liked it.

However, not long after, the roles of offense and defense were reversed in this war.

Xiaolan stared at the ceiling with a dreamy look in her eyes. Her navy blue bathrobe slipped down to her shoulders, and her slender arms gently stroked her back in the warm water. Her face was flushed, and she occasionally let out a captivating murmur.

Xiao Lan's clean, bare feet, clad in wooden clogs, sometimes curled up into a ball, sometimes stretched out fully, and sometimes she would stand on tiptoe and tense her legs.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the movement pattern of Xiaolan's little feet is related to the area where she chooses to taste the warm water.

Wen Shui had expected that Sato Miwako's trip with them would lead to an unexpected and brutal showdown, and indeed, it turned out to be pretty much as he predicted. However, what Wen Shui didn't expect was that Sato Miwako's appearance also ignited Ran's competitive spirit.

By a twist of fate, he got to experience a DLC that was originally supposed to be unlocked much later in the game.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Shui raised her head and looked at the disheveled girl in front of her.

Xiaolan finally caught her breath. Her watery eyes narrowed slightly as she whispered, "So, which one tastes better, the one from Officer Sato's or the one from Officer Sato's?"

It seems that even though Wen Shui explained what happened in the car that day, Xiao Lan still assumed that Wen Shui ate the ice cream on Sato Miwako's leg.

Wen Shui thought for a moment and decided to take this opportunity to give Xiao Lan a heads-up, since Sato Miwako's attitude was practically an open secret.

Wen Shui licked her lips, savoring the taste for a moment: "This is different, isn't it? Ran-chan's is sweeter, and the texture is just right. Sato-senpai sweated a lot that day..."

"You rascal, you really did something rude to Officer Sato." Ran glared at him and reached out her little hand to grab Wen Shui's ear.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. That shop owner makes such delicious ice cream," Wen Shui said, sounding aggrieved. "You always tell me not to waste food, and I've always listened to you, Sister Xiao Lan."

"Don't imitate Conan's way of speaking!" Ran continued to pinch the warm water on her ear, still fuming.

To Wen Shui's surprise, Xiao Lan didn't seem as angry as she had imagined. She didn't even bother to pull her open yukata back over her shoulders, and just stood there openly facing Wen Shui.

A thought struck Wen Shui.

He gently pinched the tip of Mei-chan's nose, and the fierce-looking Xiao-lan instantly became like a robot whose power had been drained, losing all fighting ability and falling into his arms.

"Let me go." Xiaolan glared at Wenshui with resentment in her eyes.

Wen Shui looked at her affectionately: "I won't let go, I'll never let go."

"If you don't let go of me, you won't have any hands to grab other girls," Xiaolan said meaningfully.

Wen Shui laughed: "Then I'll ask Professor Agasa to make me a few more arms, no, I'll just make a claw machine and put you all inside."

Xiaolan gritted her teeth: "What do you take us for?"

"Of course, he's the most important person in my life. You know, my parents passed away early..." Wen Shui immediately started playing the emotional card. After a few words, Xiao Lan took the initiative to change the subject, not wanting to hurt Wen Shui's deep-seated wounds.

Wen Shui felt a little guilty, but he quickly turned that guilt into motivation. He resolved to treat Xiao Lan better in the future and not let her down.

After shifting the topic from the sensitive question of "who to choose" to what to have for dinner, the atmosphere in the room immediately became much more relaxed.

Xiaolan walked to the wardrobe and took out a spare yukata: "Luckily I have a spare yukata, otherwise I would have to sleep in my own clothes tonight."

"Huh, there's actually such a thing?" Wen Shui asked in surprise.

Xiaolan rolled her eyes at him: "Of course I do, otherwise why would I dare to get my yukata dirty? Ugh, it's sticky and uncomfortable."

Wen Shui clicked her tongue: "Don't say things that could be misunderstood. That's just sugar from the milk in the vending machine. The way you're saying it makes it sound like I spilled it on you."

Xiao Lan blinked, and it took her several seconds to realize what Wen Shui was saying: "Can't you think about anything serious for once?!"

Xiaolan was so angry that she threw the bathrobe she was holding at me.

The view of the warm water was completely blocked by the clothes, but the one thrown over was a brand new yukata with only a faint scent of soap.

"Huh, is the game different this time?" Wen Shui feigned surprise. "Could it be that I'll see an unexpected scene after I remove the clothes?"

"Nothing like that happened." Xiaolan walked over and grabbed the bathrobe off Wen Shui's face.

Wen Shui looked closely and found that Xiao Lan in front of her was indeed no different from before: "Tsk, so she wasn't there. What a pity."

Xiaolan put her hands on her hips and said, "Okay, you can go out now. I need to change my clothes."

Wen Shui looked at Xiao Lan with pitiful eyes, as if to say, "After what just happened, do you still need to carry me when I change clothes?"

Unfortunately, he was eventually kicked out by Xiaolan.

Wen Shui went back to the vending machine, bought another can of iced cola, and after taking several big gulps, the dryness in her mouth from cleaning Mei Jiang's cheeks earlier was greatly relieved.

I must say, the taste of Meijiang is truly unforgettable.

Just then, Xiaolan, who had changed her clothes, came out of the room. Her hair was tied up in a bun that looked very similar to Eri's, giving her an air of dignified elegance.

Wen Shui walked over and asked, "Would you like some water?"

Xiaolan glanced at the stains on the half-empty can of cola, took it, sipped a few times, and then handed the water back to Wenshui: "I thought you were going to sneak in."

Wen Shui: "I did think about it, but if I barged in and saw you changing clothes, I'd probably be stuck in the room for a long time. Uncle Maoli and the others would be worried if we disappeared for so long."

Xiaolan glanced down at me: "Then...you're not feeling unwell?"

Wen Shui blinked, thinking to herself, "What the heck? I just found out that he and Sato Miwako did something indecent in the car, and she's not angry at all, but is even concerned about his health."

A blush suddenly appeared on Xiaolan's cheek. She looked down at her toes and whispered, "Just now, it was pressing against my leg, so I could feel it a little."

Wen Shui smiled and said, "It's alright. I think you've relaxed enough. Let's go help Uncle Mori investigate the case first."

Xiao Lan looked up at him with some confusion, seemingly curious about why this guy had changed his personality.

Wen Shui added, "Anyway, Lan-chan shouldn't keep me awake at night, right?"

"Hmph, dream on. I was just asking casually." Xiaolan turned and walked towards the lobby. "You and Officer Sato are such good friends, why don't you ask her for help?"

Wen Shui quickly took two steps and grabbed Xiao Lan's small hand: "How could this be? She and I... haven't reached that level yet."

"Hmph, what does that have to do with me?"

Xiaolan continued walking forward, saying angry things, but her face showed an expression that said, "We'll see how you behave later."

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Upon entering the living room, Wen Shui discovered that Conan, Miwako Sato, and Kogoro Mouri were huddled together, seemingly plotting something.

Wen Shui walked over and sat down next to him: "What's wrong? Did the investigation uncover any new information?"

“Some guests who went to the nearby forest just now said that they also saw a ghost wearing red clothes,” said Yamamura Misao.

Wen Shui nodded: "It seems that person's purpose is quite clear. Either he doesn't want others to approach a certain area of ​​that forest, or he wants to attract our attention."

Yamamura Misao laughed and said, "As expected of the 'warm water detective,' you think exactly the same thing as Mr. Mori."

Conan couldn't help but roll his eyes. It was clearly he who used "Ah-leh-leh" to lure his uncle up there.

At this point, Xiaolan couldn't help but offer a different perspective: "It could also be a real ghost, like interference from the Earth's magnetic field or something."

The group looked at each other, and finally sighed in unison.