I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will have plenty of time to spend with you every day from now on."

Well!

Hearing the word "accompany you" being emphasized, Xiaolan's body trembled slightly, her breathing subconsciously quickened, and a little blush appeared on her cheeks.

She turned her face away slightly with a shy yet slightly arrogant look.

"…What are you talking about, villain?"

Chapter 740: Xiaolan has become Puff Power (Happy)

"By the way, this is for you."

After getting over her shyness a little, Xiaolan bent down, picked up a glass of fruit juice wrapped in a plastic bag from the ground next to the chair at her feet and handed it over.

Judging from the color, it should be watermelon juice or something like that.

"For me? Thank you..."

Serabelle reached out and took it.

At the same time, Xiaolan did not forget to remind her.

"Be careful, it might get a little dirty under the bag."

"…It's okay, I'll just throw the bag away."

As she spoke, Serabelle had already removed the packaging bag from the drink cup, rolled it into a ball using the weight of the condensed water inside, and threw it accurately into the nearest trash can.

"So, in fact, it's fine to just put it on the table."

"I wanted to, but... I found that it was impossible."

When mentioning this topic, Xiaolan couldn't help but hold her forehead slightly.

"The main reason is that there are so many people upstairs, and some foreigners inside are particularly... proactive. I have chased them away several times. Later, I had no choice but to put the drinks on the ground so that they could not see them."

Oh wow.

Serabelle understood immediately, especially for some people who are deliberately hunting for beauty. As long as there is a person of the opposite sex sitting at the table and there are more than twice the amount of drinks on the table, the logic in his mind will automatically shift to "this is an invitation signal."

Especially some friends with darker skin who only have xx in their minds.

"But then again, people like that would still sit down even if the drinks weren't there, would it really help if we just took the drinks away?"

Serabelle poked open the lid of the cup with a straw and took a sip and asked in confusion.

"Ah~ That's because..."

Hearing this, Xiaolan's gaze suddenly became vague and her tone became a little guilty.

"The main reason is that you, Sera-kun, didn't come before, and there was a particularly annoying guy. He insisted on occupying a seat and refused to leave even though I had already told him that there were people here. He kept trying to get close to me, so I was... a little angry."

"And then you resorted to unconventional means?" Serabell continued.

"……Um."

Xiaolan nodded awkwardly.

Unconventional means - refers to using Iron Fist against the opponent.

That's fine.

As if feeling that this topic was a bit too ruinous, Xiaolan changed the topic abruptly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. What about the others? Haven't they come up yet?"

Although she expressed concern about the fact that other people didn't come up, her tone revealed a hint of anticipation.

After all, if only she and Serabelle were up there, they could enjoy their own world happily. But if someone else came up... theoretically it's not impossible, but Xiaolan hasn't figured out how to explain it to Sera-san. It would be troublesome if they were discovered.

"Well, it's just me. Masumi and Sister Mary are all downstairs. They're probably in their rooms right now."

Serabelle answered without hesitation.

He used the term "they" in a rather general way, which also included a certain thief lady and a thief's wife.

He shook hands with Leon in the mansion before, and when he came back and got in the car, Kuroba Chiko stuffed a piece of paper similar to a film into his pocket and told him to stick it on his hand and return it to her when he got off the car.

I guess he has gone back to his room and started forging Leon's palm prints to prepare for the next action.

"That's it."

Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but reveal a smile full of love.

Since she knew there was no one familiar there, she didn't need to pretend.

"But finish this cup and go down."

Serabelle said this while raising the watermelon juice in her hand, the water level of which had dropped by more than half.

"Eh? Oh, okay."

Although she didn't understand why Serabelle was suddenly so anxious to go down, Xiaolan still nodded.

Serabelle explained, "On the way back just now, Conan asked me for your room number, but I didn't give it to him. And from what he told me on the way, Uncle Maori didn't seem to be very serious about this job. It's likely that he sent Conan away after returning to the hotel and went to find somewhere to play. And if they came up and saw us together, it might be troublesome."

"Too……"

When Xiaolan heard that Conan was trying to find out her room number again, she couldn't help but show a little helplessness.

She has a naturally soft personality and it's hard for her to say anything hurtful, but this kind of harassment over and over again even though she's clearly told not to bother her... is really annoying.

"So are we going to your room, Sera-kun, or my place..."

Xiaolan's voice became more and more funny as she spoke, and her cheeks turned red again.

"Hmm... I'd rather go with you, Lan."

Serabelle remembered that her room card was still with Vermouth. If she went downstairs to get it now, some unnecessary trouble might occur.

To sum up, let’s go to Xiaolan’s room.

"it is good."

Xiaolan said softly with a blushing face.

……

The scene jumps to the guest room downstairs. Vermouth, who has already taken a bath, is wrapped in a large white bath towel and sitting next to the coffee table by the window.

Under the warm light, her soft and plump figure was clearly reflected on the one-way glass that could not be seen from the outside.

Vermouth crossed her legs, holding a goblet of red wine in her hand, she looked out the window at the night view of Singapore and took a sip. The deep red wine dyed her lips, making them more shiny and attractive.

Vermouth stretched out her arms gently, and her fingertips extended forward little by little on the smooth table like footprints until they touched a small bump.

It was a room card, the room card for Serabelle's room.

"Hehe, Akai Mary..."

Her fingertips kept stroking the room card that seemed to still be warm, and recalling the previous conversation in the room downstairs, Vermouth felt that her mood was getting happier.

No matter how much Akai Mary tried to stop her, even though she occupied the room next to Bell and ordered her to take the luggage away, what could she do?

She did move her luggage and was moved to the room farthest from Serabelle's room, but as long as she had the room card in her hand, Serabelle had to come to her place at night.

And then...there's nothing else to do. You just need to stay here obediently.

Thinking of this, Vermouth was in a good mood and raised her glass to drink the remaining red wine.

However, what she didn't know was that in another room on the same floor, in the bathroom with the sound of water flowing, Xiaolan had been pushed against the glass door from behind, with her fingers tightly clasped together and her figure rising and falling continuously, the movement was as fierce as an underwater volcanic eruption, with one wave higher than the other.

……

At the same time, in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, the unwilling Conan came to the front desk with a small object.

That was the gift he bought for Xiaolan when he was on Shenhai Island but was unable to give it to her. It was also the only thing he could use as an excuse to get close to Xiaolan now.

"that--"

Conan walked forward with a drawn-out tone, and his childish voice immediately attracted the attention of the waitress at the front desk.

"Excuse me, is there a resident here with horns on her head? I found this before, she dropped it, and I want to return it to her..."

Chapter 741 Xiaolan: You can call Zhenchun to join you...

It was late at night and the twilight outside the window was getting darker before the noise in Xiaolan's room finally came to an end.

The light in the bathroom was off, the door was open, and the scent of water mixed with shampoo and shower gel was at the junction of the entrance and the bedroom.

On the bed in the bedroom, Xiaolan was curled up in the quilt, being hugged by Serabel from behind.

The girl's cheeks flushed slightly.

"Where do you want to go tomorrow?"

Serabel's voice came from behind, and her breath blew across the girl's fair neck, making Xiaolan's voice tremble softly.

“It’s all right…”

This was a completely subconscious response, just like the automatic reply after the "temporary absence" function was turned on in the chat software.

This is Xiaolan’s current condition.

She had just finished such an intense battle in the bathroom, and was still immersed in the tingling and numbness that spread from her core to every part of her limbs.

Including the brain, of course.

"orchid?"

Serabelle called out again.

"Well……"

This time Xiaolan finally came to her senses. She blinked and turned over, facing the boy who was holding her in his arms, and stretched out her arms to hug Serabel's neck.

After doing all this, she did not forget to take a break from her busy schedule to move closer and peck him lightly on the lips. Then she smiled with a rosy face, and lay back on the pillow with a hint of happiness on the corners of her mouth, her tone also slow.

"Let me think, how about we go shopping in the Golden Sands Hotel first? This is a commercial center. We haven't had a good time since we arrived today. We just had a meal downstairs and sat in the rooftop garden for a while..."

When Xiaolan said this, her tone couldn't help but sound a little resentful.

Logically speaking, the first day after traveling to a destination should be very important, just like when all the players rushed in on the first day the Old Man Ring was released, exploring every inch of the border area with infinite expectations.

In the end, he had to go and see that vault. What a joke.

What’s so good about the vault?

"I'm sorry," Serabelle said.

"Don't apologize so casually about something like this, idiot."

Xiaolan complained and loosened one of her hands, then pinched the boy's face, but her expression seemed to be somewhat doting.

Serabelle tightened her hand around the girl's waist and said, "But didn't I hear from Rishi that Singapore will hold a karate tournament soon? It seems to be in the next two days. How about we go and watch it together?"

"Okay~"

Xiaolan readily agreed.

The so-called amnesia was just what she said to other people, but in front of Serabelle she could show everything about herself without any concealment, including her love for karate.

Although the original purpose was just to strengthen the body and protect oneself, since I have been practicing for so many years, it is absolutely impossible not to express my passion for it.

"Then I'll say that maybe I can regain some of my memories through the karate tournament."

Serabelle helped to think of all the connection interfaces.

"Ah wait!" Xiaolan seemed to have suddenly thought of something, "Then what about the others..."

"Hmm~ Miss Kuroba and the others probably won't go, and then..."

Serabelle thought about it and counted on her fingers.

"Where is Ms. Winyard?" Xiaolan asked.

"She... I can't say for sure, maybe she might not."

Serabelle shook her head, indicating that she was unsure about the Thousand-Faced Witch.

"Anyway, the most likely people who will go together are you, me, Machun, and Sister Mary."

"That's it."