Maori Kogoro's daily life in the science harem

Her face is as delicate as a painting, and her eyes are slightly moving.

Maori leaned back in his chair and looked at her calmly, taking in every detail from her gently swaying waist to her slender waist that could be held in one hand.

Sancun Yukali slightly puffed out her chest, taking the opportunity to show off her curvy figure. The confidence and desire that she inadvertently revealed made her ambition clear to everyone at a glance.

The death of Ryozo Aonoki left her without support, but she knew that Kogoro Mori in front of her was undoubtedly a better supporter.

Mao Li smiled faintly and said casually: "The matter of the tea room will be investigated soon, but I want to know, what is in the box you took when you went out just now?"

Sancun Yujiali was slightly stunned, but then a gentle smile appeared on his face: "It is a tea set. I originally wanted to give it to the old man. After all, I also hope to gain some support from the Aonoki family. But I didn't expect..."

Chapter 377: Three Villages' Detention

Sancun Yujiali paused, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The old man just left."

Mao Li nodded thoughtfully: "Bring that tea set to me later."

A subtle light flashed between Yujiali's eyebrows. She put away her fan and pursed her lips gently: "Mr. Maori, since you can take over the four sisters of the tea ceremony... can you take me in instead of the old man?"

Mao Li looked at her with a smile, but there was a hint of uncertainty in his smile: "How do you want me to replace him?"

Sancun Yukali bit his lower lip and finally made up his mind: "I want to join you and follow you. Not only about the Aonoki family, but also everything else..."

Her voice trembled slightly, but her tone revealed a hidden desire.

Mao Li shook his head, his tone calm but sharp: "I don't need other people's women."

Sancun Yujiali's eyes flashed with panic. She took a step forward and explained anxiously: "I... I am clean. The old man has never touched me!"

Mao Li gently stroked his chin with one hand, raised his eyes slightly, and asked calmly and calmly: "Then how do you plan to prove it?"

Sancun Yukali's face suddenly turned red, and after hesitating for a moment, she seemed to muster up her courage.

She slowly approached Maori, and with her slender fingers gently pulled open a corner of the kimono's collar, revealing skin as white as jade. There were no marks on it, as if it had never been touched by anyone.

She lowered her voice, her eyes burning: “As long as you are willing…I can prove it now.”

Maori unceremoniously grabbed her and held her in his arms.

Sanmura Yukali blushed but looked at Maori without flinching.

"If you dare to lie to me, you will know the consequences."

Maori said calmly to the woman in the spirit clothes who was holding the device in her arms. Yisancun Yukali nodded slightly with a shrinking look, then hugged Maori, "Mr. Maori, I am absolutely clean..."

After saying that, she took the initiative to put her red lips to Maori's mouth, and the two began to kiss.

The two spirit snakes were entangled, Maoli deeply tasted the sweet saliva of Sancun Eucalyptus, and pulled out a silver thread.

"Um..."

Sancun Yukali felt a little suffocated and gently put his arms around Maori's neck.

Maori understood, and with one big hand he started climbing the rocks and picking snow plums from the snow-capped mountains, while with the other hand he started going down to the river to catch fish.

"Oh... so comfortable... Mr. Maori...?"

Sancun Yukali became shy, but did not resist at all, and even tried harder to offer his fish.

Kogoro Maori placed the Sanmura Eucalyptus on the table, raised his feet, and summoned his own big sword.

"Mr. Maori... I'm so embarrassed..."

Yukali Mimura covered her face, and Maori directly lifted up her kimono.

It has to be said that the kimono was invented to be able to do this kind of thing anytime and anywhere.

Very convenient!

Kogoro Mori raised his giant sword, found the right position, and stabbed hard.

Sancun Eucalyptus felt a pain that instantly spread throughout his body and exploded, causing his entire body to shake violently.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts so much! Mr. Maori is killing me!"

Maori Kogoro kissed her tenderly, caressed her body gently and said, "It will be fine in a moment. I will love you well."

Sanmura Yukari frowned slightly and twisted his body. Seeing that the time had come, Maori Kogoro began to chop slowly.

The huge sword kept moving back and forth until Sancun Eucalyptus couldn't bear it anymore and shook it and shouted anxiously, then it suddenly struck deeply, killing Sancun Eucalyptus, making Sancun Eucalyptus scream.

After a few times, he went back to the garden gate to tease her again.

How could the delicate Sancun Eucalyptus withstand such a sophisticated trick? Soon, she was beaten to a pulp by Maori's big sword, and her head kept shaking.

"Here it comes again...I can't take it anymore...Hmm...?"

Sancun Eucalyptus was quite fragile, and Maori had already killed her before he could attack her a few times.

Maori shook his head, pulled up the limp Sanmura Yukali, and started fighting again.

"Oh! Um... Um... Mr. Maori..."

"...You...killed my flower..."

"… are you worried…?"

Sancun Yukali felt that Maori Kogoro seemed to be equipped with a Zhuge Crossbow and was killing crazily. Her pretty face turned red, and she kept shaking her head, with her red lips half-parted and fragrant orchids coming out of her mouth.

……

Sancun Yukali was bombarded by Maori Kogoro so continuously that he felt that his body was about to fall apart. He hurriedly said, "Mr. Maori, can you slow down a bit? I can't breathe...?"

Mao Li shook his head doubtfully, and the "Great V Sword" of Da Lingbao slashed and broke through, which was a fierce attack with both hands holding the ball.

Under the sharp attack of Maori Kogoro's big sword, Sanmura Yukari could only sigh.

"Ah...Mr. Maori...oh...?"

"Kill... me... oh... uh-huh..."

“…Hey…yo…hey…ah…so good…”

"...I'm dead...oh...?"

……

"Kill my...little..."

"It's burning..."

"goods……"

“Beautiful… so beautiful… oh… um… um… hum…”

"...Mr. Maori...I can't stand it anymore..."

"Is it going to be lost again...?"

Sancun Yukali's whole body was convulsing, and he was completely unable to control himself and flew away.

Maori's Yi Dabao sword seemed to be struck by a water magic, a high-pressure water gun, and it slashed against the torrent.

Under the impact of the torrent, the big sword was almost reaching its limit.

"Here we go! Pick it up!"

Maori snorted lightly, swung the big sword with force, and a white sword energy with all his strength instantly chopped out.

The sword energy rushed into Sancun Yukali's stomach, filling her up completely, and her stomach bulged high!

……

After the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Sancun Eucalyptus curled up in Maori's arms, her fair body still retaining the aftertaste of being conquered.

She slowly stood up and carefully cleaned the stains left by herself and Maori.

Maori watched her quietly. She moved gently, with a natural grace and resignation, as if she had completely accepted her new position in life.

While wiping her skin with a wet wipe, Sancun Yukali looked up at Maoli's face from time to time, with a hint of awe and attachment in her eyes.

She knew that the man in front of her had become her only support and everything in her future life.

Maori sat upright in a chair, his shirt hanging loosely on his body.

He didn't say anything more, but just looked at Eucalyptus quietly, looking serious and focused.

Under his gaze, Sancun Yukali lowered her head and smiled, her rosy lips tightly pursed, as if she was still immersed in the tenderness just now.

She picked up her kimono from the side, folded the lapels skillfully, and put it on with a sense of ceremony.

Chapter 378 Solving the Case

After putting on the kimono, Sancun Yujiali adjusted her hair and made sure everything was in place. Then she turned around and bowed to Mao Li: "Mr. Mao Li, I will report to Beidou Group now. Please rest assured that Yujiali will do her best to serve you in the future."

Mao Li nodded, "Go ahead. Beidou Group will be your new home."

Sanmura Yukari lowered her head respectfully, adjusted the cuffs of her kimono, and walked lightly towards the door.

Her steps were light and firm, without a trace of hesitation. She knew she had embarked on a new path.

When Sancun Yukali's figure disappeared behind the door, Maori leaned back in his chair again, picked up the teacup calmly, and enjoyed the feeling of the tea fragrance filling his mouth.

……

Not long after, the door was pushed open again and Yagura Morio strode in.

As soon as he entered the door, he showed a dissatisfied expression, stood in front of Mao Li with his arms folded across his chest, and his tone was full of uncontrollable anger: "Mr. Mao Li, you made me wait for so long, what do you mean?"

Mao Li remained unmoved, still calmly picking up the teacup and taking a sip. The warm tea made him look exceptionally calm.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell slowly on Yagura Morio.

"Yakura," Maori whispered, his voice as calm as water, but with a sharp chill, "Do you feel particularly happy after killing the old man?"

Yagura Morio's expression changed immediately. The guilty conscience and anger that he couldn't conceal flashed across his eyes, but he quickly tightened his face and tried his best to remain calm: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I..."

Maori put down his teacup and pierced him with a look as sharp as a needle: "Stop acting, Yagura. Your acting is not good enough."

The corner of Yagura Morio's mouth twitched slightly. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything in rebuttal.

Veins gradually appeared on his clenched fists, and it was obvious that he was trying hard to suppress the anxiety and anger in his heart.

"Your relationship with the old man has always been bad, right?"

Mao Li continued calmly, his tone seemed like he was just chatting, but every word he said pierced Yagura Morio's pain points like a sharp sword. "He despises you and doesn't want you to get involved in the core interests of the Aonoki family. This makes you very angry, right?"

Yagura Morio clenched his teeth and his breathing became rapid, but he still did not speak.

Mao Li shook his head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "So you took this opportunity to do something in the tea room. You wanted to use the legend and the illusion of the secret room to cover up the matter and make everyone think that the old man committed suicide."

"You have no evidence at all!" Yagura Morioh roared suddenly, his tone mixed with panic and anger.

Mao Li ignored his reaction and became more calm: "Do you think that as long as the frame-up is clever enough, you can push all the suspicion to other people? For example, Aonoki Ryoichi, or Mimura Yukali?"

Yagura Morio's breathing became more and more rapid, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Maori smiled slightly, and that smile showed the calmness and control of a person who was sure of victory: "Yakura, you underestimate me."

Morio Yagura's face turned pale instantly. He finally realized that no matter how hard he tried to hide it, he could not escape the eyes of Kogoro Mori.

Mao Li stood up and looked down at Yagura Morio in front of him, his voice cold and resolute: "Either you admit it voluntarily, or I will send you in personally. Choose one."

Yagura Morio gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and a look of unwillingness and resentment flashed in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he looked up and glared at Mao Li: "You have no evidence... Why do you say I did it?"

Mao Li stood up slowly, a faint smile on his lips. He patted his clothes, as if he was taking care of a trivial matter, and then said leisurely: "Since you don't want to admit it, then I will tell you the whole reasoning again."

Maori's tone was calm, as if he knew everything: "You used the excuse that you were going to take a bath, but in fact you didn't go to wash yourself, but swam from the lake to the tea room."

Yagura Morio's expression changed instantly, but Maori did not give him any chance to refute and continued: "You used the thick hemp rope and the bearing of the waterwheel to cleverly build a device. Then you climbed up the railing at the lakeside and swam to the tea room window in the center of the lake."

Maori's eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he saw through all of Yagura Morio's thoughts: "You used that rope and wooden stick to hang Aonoki Ryozo from the window. After he died, you used the waterwheel to untie the knot on the wooden stick to keep the body hanging. Finally, you easily climbed back into the lake from the tea room window and swam back to the shore."

Maori paused for a moment, watching Yagura Morio's face grow paler. He added calmly, "That's why the tea room became a perfect secret room. On the surface, the windows were open, the door was locked, and no one could get in, but you did it all silently from the water."

Yagura Morio's breathing became more and more rapid, his fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound, but he still refused to speak.

Maori smiled slightly, gently placed the teacup on the table, and said slowly: "I just looked at the railings by the lake. The moss on it has grown very thick, but the moss has been wiped off in a few places - there are your handprints there."

"This is decisive evidence."

Yagura Morio's face completely collapsed, and his lips trembled, as if all his disguise collapsed at this moment.

His clenched fists loosened and his shoulders began to tremble slightly.