As for going to Huiyuan's room, I'm afraid Yukiko won't accept that scene so easily, no, it should be that all women won't accept it easily.

After all, it is too shocking, and the contrast between one big and one small is too obvious.

Even Mingmei couldn't accept it when she saw it for the first time, and directly forced the gentle and petite wife into a little tigress that protects her sister.

Either way, just get a good night's sleep!

Mouri Kogoro thought so, he turned off the light and went to bed to rest.

It's a pity that God doesn't seem to want Maori Kogoro to fall asleep so easily.

After eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, there was movement in the next room, and the little two feet gently got out of bed and walked on tiptoe on the floor.

She quietly opened the door, walked into the living room, and came to Kogoro Mouri's room.

His big cold eyes glanced at the left and right rooms, and when he saw that everything was normal, he opened the door of Kogoro Mouri.

Little Lolita Haihara, who was wearing a small white nightdress, walked in quickly.

Mouri Kogoro woke up as soon as she came in.

Mouri Kogoro watched as Little Loli quickly climbed onto the bed, got into his bed, and lay on his arms skillfully.

There was still a thief-like nervousness on Huiyuan's face, his heartbeat was extremely fast, and when he raised his head, he saw a pair of bright eyes.

Hui Yuan was immediately embarrassed, turned his head and said arrogantly, "I didn't come here specifically to find you. The woman who slept with me next door was snoring too loudly."

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help laughing. This excuse couldn't be more fake. He and Yukiko had slept for many nights, and he had never heard Yukiko snoring.

Maori Kogoro's big hand reached in from the short skirt, wrapped his arms around Hui Yuan's waist, and said warmly, "Xiao Ai, fortunately you ran over, otherwise I'm still thinking about how to get there to steal you out. !"

Hearing the big hand, Hui Yuan's body trembled, but he was overjoyed when he heard this, his little head turned around: "Really?"

As soon as Mauri Kogoro's hand turned over, Little Loli Huiyuan lay on her chest, and the two faced each other.

"Of course it's true, we call it a heart-to-heart."

After saying that, he put a kiss on Hai Yuan's pink lips.

Huiyuan's small mouth has a faint milky fragrance, which is really addicting.

The little loli responded, and the tender white hand wrapped around Mouri Kogoro's neck.

Mouri Kogoro's one hand caressed Haibara's small soft back, which is completely measurable with one hand, while the other hand is holding two small feet.

He scratched his fingertips lightly, and it was so itchy that Huiyuan's body couldn't help but twist.

Xiao Huiyuan has been raised very well now, and he still looks very thin, but he is still very sensual when he rolls up.

As soon as the kiss was over, Hui Yuan's eyes were like a cloud of autumn water, his face flushed red, and he was panting heavily.

Her little head was buried directly next to Maori Kogoro's head, her ears and temples rubbed and her cheeks were very intimate.

Mouri Kogoro blew into Haibara's small ears, and her small body was shaking.

"Xiao Ai, let's do an experiment!"

"Um!"

With just a um, I hooked the soul of Kogoro Maori, and soon, a turbulent and moving movement sounded in the room. It rang for more than two hours before it stopped at four in the morning, and the sky was still bright. when.

A strange fog floated over from the shrine in the distance, and if anyone looked closely, they would be scared to death.

There was actually a witch costume that was white on top and red on the bottom in the fog, which was not much different from a female ghost.

The fog came to Maori's house, floated up to the third floor, identified Kogoro Maori's room, and passed through the gap between the windows.

Entering the room, the mist slowly condensed back into the witch's clothes, and gradually outlined the human form.

With blue hair and red eyes, his skin is as white as a freshly peeled egg, and he has a natural stupidity.

When Fusang saw Kogoro lying soundly on the bed, there was a malicious smile on his face.

It's really hard to see him at home.

How could Fusang miss such a good opportunity, her pure white face blushed, and she immediately floated to Kogoro Mouri's head.

After that, Fusang pouted and kissed Mouri Kogoro's mouth gently, stopping only a few millimeters away from Mouri Kogoro's mouth, and began to suck.

Hey, what's the peculiar smell! do not care!

There seemed to be an outlet for the extremely filling spiritual power in Kogoro Mouri's body, pouring directly into Fusang's mouth.

Fusang's light blue spiritual body instantly lit up, his body became more solid, and the slightly illusory little hands became clearer.

Uh!

Before she took two more puffs, Fusang couldn't take it anymore. When she was full, she burped twice, then stopped.

These days, Fusang came to Maori's house to secretly beat the autumn wind when she had time or not, and worked hard for her body sculpting career.

After several rounds of hard work, her hands have been successfully condensed, and the next step is her waist and lower body.

Waiting for the liquid of spiritual power supplied by Kogoro Mouri, I don't know when the body shaping will be completed.

Anyway, Maori Kogoro has too much spiritual power in his body to count, and it doesn't matter if he **** it.

This is also the result of Maori Kogoro drinking the Fountain of Youth as a mineral water before.

If the spiritual power in his body can be measured, it must be dozens or hundreds of times more than the spiritual power of Fusang 007, but he will not use it.

If you take advantage of others, you naturally have to do something.

Fusang planned to wake up Kogoro Mouri and go to practice at the shrine.

She laughed wickedly, took out a piece of paper beside the bed, twisted it into a twist shape, and then poked at Kogoro Mouri's nostrils.

Maori Kogoro felt itchy, couldn't help sneezing, and woke up.

Seeing the Fusang floating in front of him, he was also startled, and couldn't help but shout, "When did you come here?"

Fusang pretended to be old-fashioned, stroked the air under his chin, the non-existent beard, and said, "Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. How can I be so slack!"

In his sleep, Hai Yuan seemed to have heard the sound, and couldn't help but murmured, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Mouri Kogoro immediately comforted: "It's okay, uncle is going to exercise, Xiaoai, sleep well."

He put his index finger in front of his mouth, motioning Fusang to stop talking, and Fusang obeyed obediently.