Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Wen Shui: "By the way, why did you suddenly close the door this morning? I hadn't finished speaking yet."

After drinking, Yukiko's face was flushed and alluring, and the smell of alcohol on her breath made Wenshui feel dizzy and confused: "I was busy with something at the time, how could I have time to listen to your nonsense?"

"I'm not making this up, I'm very serious." Wen Shui tried her best to make her eyes look sincere.

Then Yukiko, like a frightened little animal, crouched down and ran to Ran's side, no longer daring to look at Numizu.

The barbecue party went on until midnight. Uncle Mori was completely drunk, and even Heiji Hattori had drunk quite a bit.

Fortunately, it's not far from the Mori Detective Agency, so walking back will allow me to digest my food.

Wen Shui's home is a bit far, but since she didn't drink alcohol, walking back won't be a problem.

To Wen Shui's surprise, Yukiko Kudo did not return to the Kudo residence next door, but instead went back to her studio.

She said she still had some actor information to process, but Wen Shui felt that this woman might have ulterior motives.

So when the two of them had been strolling in the night for half a day, walked downstairs, climbed the stairs, and stood at the entrance of the second-floor foyer.

Wen Shui suddenly suggested, "Want to come to my house to look at the stars?"

"Your tone is suspicious," Yukiko said, looking at Wen Shui with a swaying gaze.

Wen Shui smiled and said, "I didn't say I wanted you to look at goldfish, and you're not the kind of girl who can be easily fooled by a few words, are you?"

"What are you saying?" Yukiko was furious. "My mental age is very young, no, no, my body is the same as when I was young. Just a few days ago someone praised my skin for being as soft as a young girl's."

Yukiko said with a smug look on her face.

Wen Shui: "Really? Who's so blind?"

Yukiko thought for a moment, her eyes blurry with drunkenness, and then she was shocked to discover that the person who had praised her seemed to be Wen Shui.

Mrs. Kudo was speechless for a moment, looking down at the tips of her shoes without saying a word.

Wen Shui reached out and stopped Yukiko's slender waist: "Alright, Miss, why don't you come home with me to see the goldfish? I love girls like you who are so stubborn."

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Chapter 329 Using terrifying magic on Yukiko Kudo

Warm water brought Yukiko Kudo home.

As for stargazing and such, that was just something Wen Shui casually made up, and the purpose was self-evident.

While having barbecue at Professor Agasa's house, Wen Shui, though not drinking alcohol, was caught up in the atmosphere and drank quite a bit of cola.

There's a saying that alcohol leads to promiscuity, but he drank so much cola, which is roughly equivalent to two cans of beer, so it shouldn't be a problem.

In short, Wen Shui just wanted to reminisce about her older sister's soft and tender body before going to sleep, so that she could have a good night's rest.

Yukiko seemed somewhat tempted as well. The warm water could clearly feel her hesitation and uncertainty as it pulled back from her slender wrist.

After all, she had really drunk quite a bit of alcohol just now.

Thankfully, Eri Kisaki couldn't come because of work; otherwise, Yukiko would definitely have dragged Eri Kisaki into getting completely drunk, and then we probably wouldn't have been able to see the stars tonight.

Wen Shui took out her keys, opened the front door, and the air was filled with the scent of plants.

The shoes on the shoe rack by the door were arranged very neatly, the floor was as smooth as if it had been waxed, and the walls were spotless, without a speck of dust in sight.

The fact that Wen Shui's house was so clean it was almost excessive was obviously not the result of his habit of cleaning.

It was actually the work of Ran and Ai Haibara.

Although the Kuchisake-onna case is currently at a standstill, Ran and the others still come to the Nuwa House from time to time to hold strategy meetings. Of course, Ai Haibara also often comes over as a member of the "Junior Detective Club" to listen in and exchange experiences.

However, since there were no cases or clues, they spent most of their time sitting in the living room eating potato chips and oranges, and watching comedy shows on TV.

Of course, Ai Haibara and Ran wouldn't miss this opportunity to show off their girlfriend skills.

The two of them went to great lengths to help Wen Shui tidy up the room and make dinner, and occasionally they would secretly give him small perks.

This allowed Wen Shui to live a very comfortable and leisurely life when she wasn't on missions with the Black Organization.

However, Sonoko Suzuki has been coming less often lately. After all, she is the heiress of the Suzuki Group and probably has a lot of social engagements. It seems that Sonoko hasn't been coming to the Literature Club much lately.

Wen Shui changed into slippers, then placed her shoes on the shoe rack.

He sniffed. This plant-based aromatherapy seemed to be the one Ai Haibara brought over last time. It smelled quite nice, with a faint scent of grass entering his nostrils. He closed his eyes and felt as if he were on a mountain covered with plants after the rain.

However, soon after, another sexy perfume scent wafted out from behind.

The older sister's scent of alcohol almost immediately overwhelmed the faint aromatherapy fragrance near the entrance.

If you close your eyes at this moment, what appears before you will no longer be green grass and streams, but two large rabbits that occupy the entire field of vision, or those long, beautiful legs that make you want to crawl at your feet.

Wen Shui turned around and saw that Kudo Yukiko was still standing at the door, seemingly with no intention of coming in.

Seeing this, Wen Shui couldn't help but tease, "What's wrong, Miss? What are you standing there for? Do you want me to carry you in myself?"

Yukiko Kudo brushed her long, curly hair behind her ear with her hand, and that single gesture made Aya's heart beat a little faster.

"No, it's not that bad, but I am a guest after all, so you should at least treat me well."

Wen Shui: "How would you like to entertain us?"

"Help me change my shoes."

Yukiko gently lifted her left foot, and her fair little foot, clad in black strappy sandals, was immediately highlighted in Wen Shui's vision.

[Here's a delicious late-night snack.]

Wen Shui hesitated for a moment: "You won't plot against me, will you?"

"What kind of sneak attack are you referring to?" Yukiko smiled charmingly. "Is it when you squat down and I don't notice, I'll put my toes in your mouth, or do you prefer the smell of leather shoes, Onami?"

Wen Shui said with a stern face, "Yes, that's the scheme. Please don't act on your own."

Yukiko nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Wen Shui couldn't help but think to herself, "I have a feeling this woman has realized she was wrong."

However, she was quite drunk and her mobility was affected to some extent, so Wen Shui felt that she should be able to easily dodge her pranks.

After all, Yukiko's character isn't like Ran, a beautiful girl who can easily smash concrete telephone poles with a single move.

Wen Shui walked over, squatted down in front of Yukiko, and gently grasped her slender ankle.

Skillfully locate the buckle on the high-heeled sandal strap, gently pry it open while simultaneously applying force with the other hand holding the shoe.

A clean, soft little foot was released by the warm water.

Perhaps because she had been wearing shoes for a long time, there were a few shallow marks on the instep of Kudo's feet, but this did not detract from the beauty of her delicate feet; on the contrary, it made them even more irresistible.

Neatly trimmed nails reflected an alluring shine under the entryway light.

With each breath, a soft aroma mixed with a faint leather scent wafts over you.

Yukiko: "Watch the move!"

As expected, Yukiko thought the same thing as Nukumizu and wanted to give Nukumizu an extra meal.

Warm water gave an early warning, easily dodging Kudo Yukiko's sudden attack by turning her head. As a result, Kudo Yukiko lost her balance and fell towards the door.

Wen Shui stood up, reached out and stopped her, then picked up Kudo Yukiko in his arms.

After a brief moment of panic, Yukiko Kudo frowned and said unhappily, "Why are you hiding? You were staring at my feet for ages while we were eating barbecue."

Wen Shui blushed slightly: "You've got it wrong. I was looking at the bugs on the ground. And we agreed to take you to see the stars. Don't ruin the mood."

With that, Wen Shui picked up Kudo Yukiko and carried her to the living room.

Arriving at the sofa in the living room, Wen Shui tossed Mrs. Kudo's soft, supple body over like a hostage.

The sofa cushions were very bouncy, and Yukiko Kudo's figure wasn't that of a slender little girl, but rather a sexy older sister type.

So it bounced on the sofa several times before it stabilized.

Beneath the bright red shirt, her amazing softness was faintly visible, and the fleeting glimpse of her fair skin made Wen Shui's mouth water.

However, he wasn't in such a hurry. He hadn't been close to Yukiko for several days, so he needed to create some atmosphere first.

Wen Shui walked towards the refrigerator: "Tea or coffee?"

"Tea is fine..." Yukiko Kudo answered subconsciously, then realized something was wrong. Why did this kid just throw her onto the sofa like that?

"Hey, you need to be a little gentler with girls, or you'll never find a girlfriend," Yukiko complained, then stretched out her two fair little feet on the edge of the coffee table.

Warm Water, still holding the open refrigerator door, turned to Yukiko and gave her a knowing look:

"No, I'm not being rude. It's just that this is a special treatment that only you, Yukiko, can enjoy."

Yukiko Kudo frowned slightly, quickly realizing the hidden meaning in Wen Shui's words.

She was about to retort when she suddenly remembered the feeling of helplessness and being roughly treated with warm water when she was thrown onto the sofa. It was as if a switch was activated in her body. Instead of feeling disgusted, she felt a little...desire.

Yukiko was startled.

She immediately put her legs down, switched to a more upright sitting posture, and quickly changed the subject: "Your house is quite clean. Did Xiaolan help you clean it?"

Wen Shui took a tea bag out of the refrigerator: "Sometimes, I tidy up by myself."

"I don't believe it. You always make excuses when I ask you to write a script, how could you possibly clean a room?" Yukiko said.

Wenshui went to the kitchen, boiled a pot of water, added lemon slices and black tea to steep, and a cup of lemon black tea with a pretty good taste was ready.

It looks pretty good. Although it's not chilled, it would be more suitable for her to drink something warm since she just finished drinking.

Wen Shui carried the tea tray back to the living room.

Yukiko said in surprise, "Not bad, it looks quite decent. If you can't continue being a detective in the future, you might as well open a tea restaurant downstairs."

A coffee shop? The image of Amuro Tooru immediately popped into Wen Shui's mind.

After the last arson case, Amuro Tooru called him specifically to thank him for finding the culprit and clearing him of suspicion that he was being targeted by Interpol.

Wen Shui shook her head: "Let's forget about it. I'm still quite interested in being a detective."

Yukiko had only said it casually and didn't continue the topic. Instead, she picked up her tea and began to taste it.