Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

After changing my clothes, I went directly to the restaurant.

Tomoo Otoi was reading a newspaper, and he didn't need reading glasses to read the newspaper at this time.

"You are here, how is your recent study progress?" Tomoo Otoi looked up at him and continued to read the newspaper.

Hiroshi Otoi sat down on the chair and lowered his head and said, "It's still the same, only English is qualified for the twelve courses."

"If you continue like this, how will you inherit the consortium in the future?" Tomoo Otoi put down the newspaper and looked at him seriously.

"I'm not interested in inheriting the foundation. I just want to know why other people have mothers, but I don't?" Otoni Hiroshi raised his head and asked.

"What did you say?!" Tomoo Otoi was a little annoyed.

[Question: You drank too much at home at night and had sex with your wife. The next morning you found out that your wife is your wife's twin sister. Is it a crime? 】

Chapter 147 Is there any girl who doesn't like you?

"Master, calm down...Young Master, he didn't mean it..." The old butler at the side hastily comforted him.

"That's enough, I won't eat." Hiroshi Otoi patted the table and ran out.

Seeing that Hiroshi Otoi was not in a stable mood, Eiffel, who was standing aside, hurriedly followed.

"Master." The old housekeeper said softly.

"Forget it, go and see him, and help me persuade him by the way." Tomoo Otoi waved his hand.

Otoi Hiroshi ran all the way to the gazebo in the yard, leaned against the stone pillar, and buried his head in his knees.

Constantly sobbing.

He hasn't seen his mother since he can remember.

"Mother……"

At this time, the sunlight in front of him was blocked, and by the time he realized it, his head had already been buried in the girl's slightly protruding chest.

"Master, I don't know how to comfort others, but Eiffel doesn't want to see you sad." She kept stroking Otoi Hiroshi's hair.

"Eiffel..." Hiroshi Otoi raised his head to look at her face.

The morning breeze stirred up the green leaves that fell on the ground, the mottled sunlight shone behind her, and his pretty and cool face was reflected in his pupils.

"Master..." In Eiffel's cold green eyes, water rippled.

Under Otoni Hiroshi's shocked gaze, Eiffel suddenly bent down.

She took off the pure black delicate high heels on her feet, revealing a pair of tender white jade feet, and knelt down in front of him.

"Eiffel, you, what are you going to do..." Hiroshi Otoi asked cautiously.

"Master..." She bit her teeth lightly and pursed her red lips.

"Eiffel!"

The cold and soft side made Hiroshi Otoi who was sleeping suddenly sit up.

Accompanied by the hazy night, the chirping of cicadas outside the window seemed to come from a dream.

"Are you awake?" Belmode raised his head, hooked the hair at the corner of his mouth to one side with his fingertips, and his winking eyes were blurred.

Otoi Hiroshi rubbed his forehead, then met Belmode's eyes and blinked.

"It's you..." Hiroshi Otoi sighed.

"Did it wake you up?" Belmode said with a smile.

Otoi Hiroshi trembled.

"Sure enough, you feel very comfortable too..." Belmode bent down and breathed Orchid into his ear.

"I won't be polite if you do this again." Otoi Hiroshi said flatly.

Belmode put his palms on his chest and pushed him down, and clamped Otoi Hiroshi's waist with the ankles of his legs, and Otoi Hiroshi subconsciously supported her waist.

Pull her down.

Caught off guard, the hemisphere and the soft elasticity of Belmod's chest squeezed his chest, and the soft fragrance fell on his lips, which could be kissed by bowing his head.

The pale golden hair was dyed silvery white by the moonlight, and it fell on the tip of his nose. The sweet smell of shampoo instantly eroded his entire nasal cavity.

"You can try it," she said.

"I find that you look more beautiful in a nightgown than when you don't." Otoi Hiroshi kept moving his hands over her soft waist.

"Hmph," Belmode turned over suddenly, lay down next to him and closed his eyes, "I'm asleep, and I won't know what you do."

"Ah, what do you mean?" By the moonlight outside the window, Hiroshi Otoi looked at Belmode's pretty side face, smiled and gently hugged her back, through the light nightgown, You can still feel the soft touch on the back.

Belmode's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a sullen red frost appeared on his face.

Just when he was about to open his eyes, he felt Otoi Hiroshi's lips pressed against him.

He violently pried open his teeth and poked in.

Belmode snorted and kept responding to him.

Then Otoi Hiroshi's body temperature disappeared from her side, and she opened her eyes in frustration.

The next moment, Hiroshi Otoi had already touched Belmode's feet.Hold her slender ankles with both hands and pull them up.

The pure white nightdress curled back with his movements.

"What are you going to do?!" Belmode supported his back on the bed, his hair was messed up, and his cheeks were flushed red in a panic.

……

The next day

The wind howling outside the window made the leaves rattle, and the dense dark clouds blocked the sunlight, making the room extremely dark.

The sound of pattering rain continued to echo, and Hiroshi Otoi suddenly opened his eyes.

Because of the rain, the house was also filled with a bit of coolness.

Stretching out his fingers, he picked out Belmode's hair that he didn't know when he was holding it in his mouth.

At this time, Belmode's slender and beautiful legs were placed on Otoi Hiroshi's legs, his arms wrapped around his waist, and his head was buried in his chest.

Otoi Hiroshi felt as if he was tightly absorbed by the octopus, unable to move at all.

The left hand was placed on her shoulder, the thumb slid back and forth on her delicate collarbone, and then the right arm was turned to reach the mobile phone on the nightstand.

"14:30, it's already afternoon..."

Otoi Hiroshi patted her arm lightly, "Get up."

Belmode didn't speak, but just moved his body, completely pressing on Hiroshi Otoi, with his hands tightly around his neck.

There was a soft "hmm" in his mouth.

Hiroshi Otoi put down his phone, turned his body, and put his palm on her slightly sunken spine, rubbing it constantly.

Belmode shook his head buried in his collarbone, and the soft hair made Hiroshi Otoi's face itchy.

"If you don't get up again, I'm going to do something weird."

Belmode closed her eyes tightly, as if she hadn't woken up yet, if she hadn't stretched out her hand to touch the quilt...

Otoi Hiroshi moaned softly, and pinched her upturned buttocks.

"Okay, enough last night, right? Don't you still have something to do at the hospital today?"

Otoi Hiroshi bowed and avoided her hand.

Belmode opened his eyes and looked up at Otoi Hiroshi's handsome and lazy face, scratching his chest with his long nails.

"You're being dishonest. Last night you clearly said you didn't have any more, but you're still so energetic today."

Otoi Hiroshi laughed dryly, "It's just that the young energy recovers faster, and it's not those uncles who are over 30 years old."

She lowered her head again and put her face on Otoi Hiroshi's arm.

"Hmph, next time I won't believe your nonsense, unless you beg for mercy."

"Bermod, I want to ask you a question." Hiroshi Otoi held her restless little hand.

Some itchy.

"Ok?"

"Why do you like me?"

"Is there any girl who doesn't like you?"

"..." Hiroshi Otoi roughly counted the cps of those original childhood sweethearts, and it seems that there are quite a few.

Belmode stretched out his hand and put his palm on Otoi Hiroshi's cheek, "In this world, only you can make me feel cared. I long to be with you, and I want to be together no matter what. This time I won't let you Run away again..."

[Question: As we all know, Yang Yang is a military art school, who was it before? 】

Chapter 148 Nothing Can Stop A Woman's Beauty

"Again?" Hiroshi Otoi narrowed his eyes.

"Aren't you worried that I'll betray you?" he asked suddenly.

"From that day on, my life exists for you." Belmode pressed her pink and soft lips.

While responding to her, Otoi Hiroshi secretly opened his eyes.

He became more and more curious about what happened to his predecessor and Belmode.

And yesterday in a dream...

The mother mentioned in the young Otoi Hiroguchi...

He faintly felt that the consciousness of his predecessor hadn't completely disappeared, and he was subtly being influenced by him.

Just like Belmode, I didn't know when I acquiesced in her existence in my heart.

Afterwards, Belmode reluctantly let go of Hiroshi Otoi, and when he was cooking, he also started to pack up.

After eating something, Belmode finished packing, and Hiroshi Otoi was going to send her back to the new doctor's house.