This magic mirror is too unscrupulous, and has such a strong ability to shoot horses.

At least in Maori Kogoro's view, his daughter is the most beautiful woman in the world.

However, when he looked at Hongzi, who was very interested, he could only nod to meet him.

Hongzi spoke to the magic mirror again: "Magic mirror, magic mirror, does this man beside me really like me?"

Hearing this question, the magic mirror stopped talking, and soon countless cracks appeared on it.

Hongzi immediately kicked the magic mirror angrily: "Why is it broken again? It's as useless as your son. Now it's going to be repaired again. It always breaks when I ask Kogoro."

She turned her head and glared at Kogoro Mouri: "Kogoro, are you a ghost who is better at magic than me, and is secretly doing it?"

Mouri Kogoro chuckled lightly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Hongzi's little hand, pulling hard.

The witch spun into Kogoro Mori's arms.

Mouri Kogoro's deep eyes looked straight at the wine red eyes, and his voice was full of magnetism and tenderness: "What's the use of asking the magic mirror for this question? If you want to know the answer, just ask me!"

He said with a serious face: "Hongzi, of course I really like you."

Hearing this, Hongzi's breathing quickened, her face turned slightly red, she lifted her head slightly and closed her eyes.

It was a matter of course, Mouri Kogoro kissed Hongzi's small mouth.

Its big hand penetrated into the red cloak, climbed the peak along the winding curve, and fell into the soft and domineering place.

The two kept kissing in the divination room.

At this moment, the two-meter magic mirror made a sound, "This question is beyond the scope of my knowledge, and I can't answer it."

Being disturbed by the magic mirror, Hongzi seemed to wake up suddenly, slipping away from Kogoro Mouri's arms.

She blushed slightly, clutching her chest and said, "Big pervert! Take advantage of me again!"

But soon, Hongzi took Mouri Kogoro's hand and walked deep into the corridor.

…

They came to the room at the bottom of the corridor, and as soon as the door was opened, Kogoro Mouri saw a bright crimson.

Crimson curtains, crimson beds, crimson carpets, crimson dressers, crimson wardrobes, everything is crimson!

This room does not have the cold atmosphere of the ancient castle, nor is it the coquettish blood-red crimson color, but the crimson color like the sunset dyed red clouds, with a touch of warmth, very beautiful.

This is Hongzi's bedroom.

Maori Kogoro raised his brows slightly and turned to look at Hongzi: What do you mean, bring me to the bedroom, is this a hint? Hongzi is too bold!

But this kind of boldness, I like it!

Mouri Kogoro looked at Hongzi's body with a slightly aggressive gaze, and his mood was slightly excited.

And Hongzi said: "Little Goro, wait here, I'll prepare some things and come back soon!"

After saying this, Hongzi turned around and walked out the door.

get ready? take a shower?

A smile appeared on the corner of Maori Kogoro's mouth.

Chapter 0037 Wild Witch - Kogoro's Humiliation

Just as Mouri Kogoro was looking forward to it, Hongzi in a cloak went to the basement.

This is a refining room, which is filled with countless magic circles, but there is a large open space in the middle.

Hongzi took out the magic furnace that Mouri Kogoro had returned from the magic bag in his arms and put it on the open space.

The magic furnace, which was originally as small as a palm, can continue to grow.

The magic circle lit up, and countless magic power was poured into the magic furnace.

In an instant, the magic furnace seemed to be filled with water, and the green liquid continued to stir up, and countless air bubbles rose up, sending out curls of green smoke.

In the end, the magic furnace became the size of a bathtub, and it was more than enough to take a bath.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Hongzi's mouth, exuding a different kind of charm.

"Little Goro, you'll be mine soon!"

She threw the prepared things into the magic furnace one by one from the magic bag.

"Dragon whiskers, fish tears, Kappa's eyes, and next, as Kogoro's stand-in, the hair on his body."

One thing melted into the bubbling green liquid, and Hongzi's little face was full of joy.

…

After a long time, in Hongzi's bedroom, Kogoro Mouri who was on the bed became impatient.

At this moment, the door to the bedroom opened, and Hongzi walked in.

Seeing Hongzi dressed up like this, Maori Kogoro couldn't help but open his mouth, this is too bold, too exaggerated!

Hong Zitou wears a golden headband and a black and red cape.

But the upper body is only wearing a black bra-like top, a deep ravine brightens the eyes, and the smooth and white belly is exposed to the air.

The lower body is wrapped in a red irregular short skirt, the slender legs are wrapped in black stockings, and the feet are also stepping on black high heels. The whole person looks extremely surnamed and wild, like a dark queen.

Mouri Kogoro remembered that this was Hongzi's shrine maiden dress, which was so avant-garde and exaggerated.

Hongzi saw Mouri Kogoro who was already lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and frowned slightly: "Xiaogoro, why are you climbing on my bed?"

Mouri Kogoro gave a wicked smile and said, "I'll tell you if you get closer!"

Hongzi shook her head: "It doesn't matter, it will save you a lot of trouble!" A gleam of light flashed in his wine-red eyes: "Hmph, Xiaogoro, you big pervert, I don't know how much you have secretly taken over me these days. It's cheap, Hongzi-sama's cheapness can't be taken as much as you want, you're dead today."

Hearing this, Mouri Kogoro flashed an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this moment, Hongzi took out a small doll wearing a suit and two mustaches from behind.

Mouri Kogoro suddenly felt that he was imprisoned and could not move.

Hongzi stretched out her finger and poked the doll's chest.