My lover is this organization

Looking at the girl in his arms who was smiling like a little fox, Qin Wuque suddenly leaned back slightly tactically.

Stop for a moment. You know, Shirley's room is next door. Aren't you afraid that your sister will hear it?

"Man, big tits."

Miyano Akemi smiled even more happily when she heard that.

"As long as Shiho sits in front of the computer, she can't hear anything. I have tested it in advance. The sound insulation performance of the villa room is very good~"

"..."

After saying that, she took the capsule from Qin Wuque, picked up the cup of water on the bedside table, and then tilted her head back and drank it all.

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PS: Well, Mingmei, who has recovered her body, and Shirley, who is still in elementary school, suddenly have the feeling of a mother taking care of her daughter.

Chapter 76: Give it to my sister-in-law for free!

Three hours later, the limp Miyano Akemi finally closed her eyes in contentment and curled up into a soft ball in Qin Wuque's arms.

Of course, I just closed my eyes, but I didn't fall asleep, nor did I lose consciousness because of being too comfortable.

Although she almost lost consciousness several times during the three hours of fierce fighting.

Under the warm light of the bedside lamp, Miyano Akemi rested her head comfortably on Qin Wuque's chest, humming softly unconsciously.

To be honest, this was the first time she truly experienced the whole process of happiness.

Although she also had a very deep memory of the experience in the bunker, she was in a trance due to the ups and downs of emotions. She robbed a bank and was chased by mercenaries. The excitement was comparable to the real-life version of Fast and Furious. In addition, she almost did not sleep the night before the action. Her mental state was extremely bad. She did not feel it carefully at all and did those things almost as a way of venting.

But this time it was completely different.

This time, Miyano Akemi was completely immersed in it, and was in an extremely selfless state.

If it weren't for the excellent sound insulation of the villa and the fact that she wasn't the type to shout at the top of her lungs, the neighbors next door would probably have come knocking on the door and wanted to beat her up.

When she was working at a bank, she often heard her female colleagues bragging in private about how strong and durable their boyfriends were. It sounded as if they wanted to punch and kick Kato Toru and Togawa Natsuya. Some of the adjectives sounded terrible to Akemi Miyano, who had only watched some fresh romance dramas at the time.

But now thinking back, and comparing it with Qin Wuque's performance in the past three hours, Miyano Akemi suddenly felt that those descriptions didn't seem so scary.

What does it mean to have large quantities and be full? This means to have large quantities and be full!

And it means "large quantity" and "full of filling" in the literal sense.

Because I'm really full.

Closing her eyes and feeling her little belly filled with something warm, the tired but happy girl chuckled.

"Miss Jun?"

"Ok?"

Mingmei's gentle call woke Qin Wuque, who was still looking at the ceiling in deep thought.

To be precise, he should be asked to adjust his breathing.

After all, most people will enter sage mode for a period of time after a social explosion. To put it bluntly, this is just like the need to go to the rooftop after a magazine is used up. However, humans are not like guns, and there is no visible reloading action, so it will be reflected through a buffer period.

However, as the saying goes, people's physiques cannot be generalized. If Qin Wuque's body, which has been transformed by drugs, is compared to a gun, it is equivalent to a rapid-fire gun with unlimited bullets and no need to reload.

There is no such thing as sage mode.

Who can withstand this?

So normal people usually hold their waists and lean against the wall to get out after something like that, but what Qin Wuque needed to do was to adjust his breathing to force the barrel of the gun to cool down in order to avoid a fatal accident.

Well... a murder in every sense of the word.

"Don't you have anything to say, Mr. Que?"

Seeing that a certain dog head blinked and then didn't show any expression, Miyano Akemi pouted with some dissatisfaction.

"Uh……"

Qin Wuque racked his brains for a while and found that every time he and Sister Bei had sex, neither of them seemed to have much emotional fluctuation, and there was no special ritual process. They just finished it very simply, and then hugged each other to reminisce about it, and after a short rest, they went on to do what they had to do, and at most Sister Bei would complain about it.

For example, the time in Chapter 7.

So for a moment he couldn't find any suitable words to answer.

So facing the expectant gaze of the girl in his arms, Qin Wuque hesitated for a moment.

"Do you really want to say it?"

"Of course!"

Miyano Akemi answered with a firm voice.

It can be seen that she wanted to get a verbal response from Qin Wuque from the bottom of her heart.

"That……"

Qin Wuque thought about it seriously for a while, and after trying to recall it several times to confirm that it was correct, he finally spoke slowly and haltingly.

"The two families are united in marriage, and we have made an agreement in the same hall. Our marriage is eternal and we are a perfect match. Look at the peach blossoms on this day, which are bright and suitable for the family. In the coming years, we will have a long and prosperous life. I hereby write this promise of a lifetime on a piece of red paper, so that the red leaf alliance can be recorded in the love genealogy, as a proof?"

"..."

Qin Wuque's words were indeed a bit difficult to understand. At first, Miyano Akemi could barely understand the words "marriage" and "good match" when she heard them, but later she gradually couldn't understand them and became confused, and finally she completely lost her temper and started to make noises.

"I don't understand what Quejun is saying at all..." The girl smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Well, to be honest, I don't really understand it either." Qin Wuque shrugged.

"But that's what's written in my family's wedding book. I was interested in it before, so I memorized a little bit. The general meaning translated into vernacular is: Dear, you are great. I really want to marry you. That's about it."

"Woo~"

Miyano Akemi held her cheeks with her hands, which had just cooled down a little but were suddenly burning again because of a word.

When Miyano Akemi touched her own body which had returned to its original state after more than 20 hours, the familiar yet slightly strange touch made her realize a key issue all of a sudden.

That is, although she has recovered her original body, her biological sister Shiho still looks like a seven or eight-year-old elementary school student. It is impossible to hide such a big thing as the recovery of her body. But if Shiho knew about it, she would definitely ask me how to recover her body. By then, I am afraid...

"What should I do~"

The girl, who was still in a shy state and unable to extricate herself in the last second, suddenly fell into deep entanglement again.

"Then just tell me the truth~" Qin Wuque was unexpectedly single.

"What if Shiho also asks me for the antidote?"

Miyano Akemi turned over and changed into a more comfortable position, then lay down again, rubbing her lips and nose gently on Qin Wuque's chest.

"Actually, I thought about this issue at the beginning. I originally planned to give one antidote to you and Shirley, but then I thought about it and decided not to." Qin Wuque said.

"After all, Mingmei, you were just a peripheral member of the organization before. Almost no one in the executive department knew you, and even those who knew you by sight were few. At most, there were only me and Captain Qin... But you should also know that Captain Qin actually knew about my plan and helped us. So even if you were discovered on the street, Mingmei, it's actually okay. It's just that for safety's sake, it's best to stay at home and don't go out."

Qin Wuque paused here and then said.

"But Shirley is different. When she was still in the organization, she was a core member. In a sense, she is more respected in the organization than Captain Jean. If she recovers her body, she will be easily recognized once she meets someone from the organization. So for now, if she wants to recover her body, it is absolutely impossible... At least not until I am ready to completely get rid of that bastard Rum."

"Hmm~"

Mingmei nodded thoughtfully.

"Then according to what Que-kun said, it means that Shiho is safe even if she goes out in her current condition, right?"

"That's the theory..." Qin Wuque changed his tone, "But if you meet someone like Pisco who is very old in the organization, it's not certain. After all, I remember that he should have had a good relationship with your parents, Mingmei. He might know what you and Shirley looked like when you were children. If you are seen, you might be recognized."

At the end, he added: "But he is now the chairman of the automobile company. Unless there is a mission, the probability of him meeting me is not high."

"Um……"

Mingmei thought for a moment, then raised her head as if she had suddenly made up her mind.

"By the way, didn't you say before after dinner that you were going out to attend an art exhibition in a few days? Why don't you bring Shiho with you? It will also help her not to sit in front of the computer every day. It's not good for her eyes."

"……what?"

Qin Wuque suddenly reacted after a brief moment of stunned silence.

Wait, is this considered a free gift?

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PS: My throat has been uncomfortable since the last time I had a fever. I don’t know what’s going on. It was edematous before, but these past few days it’s been dry and painful, and it’s uncomfortable.

Chapter 77: Cousin during the Day

Four days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the highway leading to the Suzuki Museum of Art in Osaka, Kansai, a luxury supercar with a completely different style from the surrounding private cars and trucks was drifting in the vast traffic and driving at a constant speed.

Sitting in the luxury supercar were Qin Wuque, who was invited by Suzuki Sonoko to attend the art exhibition, and Miyano Shiho, who was decisively given away by her own sister.

Well, to be precise, it should be said that it is a smaller version of Miyano Shiho.

"So, how did you get in touch with the second daughter of the Suzuki Group? Hmm?"

The girl sitting in the passenger seat had her fair arms wrapped around her relatively flat chest, and she glanced sideways at Qin Wuque, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands and humming a song softly. There was an inexplicable meaning in her eyes that suggested, "You'd better be honest and confess so that you can be treated leniently."

"Didn't I say that before?"

Qin Wuque released one hand and scratched his head.

Because it is an automatic transmission, and everyone's speed on the highway is relatively stable, he doesn't need to switch gears frequently. At most, he just needs to slightly control the throttle.

"Are you saying that your shop is just a hobby?" Miyano Shiho continued to look at him sideways.

"It's not just a hobby at all. I'm obviously very concerned about it." Qin Wuque said with an extremely aggrieved tone.

"Oh, really?"

The smile in the girl's eyes grew even brighter.

"But if my memory is not confused due to my mental decline caused by being away from the laboratory, it seems that you have only been there for one day in all these days, and... could it be that you are so compatible with the second daughter of the Suzuki Group? You hit it off right away when you first met, and she even insisted on inviting you to her art exhibition?"

"Yeah." A bottle of Snow Beer nodded seriously, "Maybe it's because I'm handsome."

"Go! Go! Go……"

Miyano Shiho spat at him twice in annoyance, and suddenly spoke after a moment of silence.

"By the way, are you and my sister hiding something from me recently?"

"Ok?"

Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows, his expression unchanged.

"What do you mean?"

"If you ask me to speak directly, I can't say it right away." The girl's cold and pretty face showed a tangled look that was rare. "I always feel that since you left the organization, your relationship has been a little different from before."

"Are you referring to the fact that I'm about to become your brother-in-law?" Qin Wuque gave him a funny expression.

"I'm serious..." Miyano Shiho was a little helpless.

"I'm being serious too~"

"Forget it, if you don't want to talk about it then forget it."

After saying the last sentence, the girl sitting in the passenger seat simply turned her head back and looked out the window, completely silent.

Qin Wuque felt helpless about this.

It's terrible. These days, no one believes the truth.

……

……

After a period of standardized driving, Qin Wuque and others soon arrived at the Suzuki Museum of Art with the guidance of a navigation system that was not too unethical.

Probably because of the advance notice sent by Kaito Kid, although the exhibition has not yet started, the security in the museum has been quite tight. There are at least four or five checkpoints from the outer door to the downstairs of the museum, and fully armed police officers with live ammunition are standing at each checkpoint.