Conan's Strongest Uncle

Nakamori Ginzou sighed: "Speaking of which, I really admire you. After you quit your job, you have become a detective. Unlike me, I have been catching a Kidd for 18 years, but I still haven't caught it."

Seeing Aoko beside him, Nakamori Ginzou stopped frightened, got up and said, "Kogoro, you haven't eaten lunch yet, I just finished my meal, you can eat here at noon, let's have two drinks."

"You've won Kidd twice, and today you have to teach me the secret to recognizing Kidd."

Speaking of this, Nakamori Ginzou excitedly pulled Mouri Kogoro to the low table beside him.

Nakamori Ginzou's wife died early, and there are only two father and daughter at home, so where to eat is more casual, and it is normal to eat at this low table.

Qingzi obediently brought out the dishes from the kitchen, as well as two pots of sake.

As soon as Mouri Kogoro sat on the futon, Nakamori Ginzou, who was beside him, poured sake immediately, with a warm expression on his face.

The two clink glasses, and Nakamori Ginzou drank a cup of sake in the shape of a teacup, and suddenly shouted.

"Wow! It's enough!!!!"

This appearance attracted Mouri Kogoro's eyes. Maybe this wine is very strong, but this is not right. Japanese sake is usually only a dozen degrees.

He also drank this glass of sake, it was tasteless and tasteless, and it was not much different from boiled water.

Mouri Kogoro turned his head and saw Nakamori Ginzou, whose face was already flushed, with a small cup on his face. He couldn't help but be speechless. This guy's alcohol intake is too bad!

Qingzi quickly said, "Dad, drink less!"

It's just a cup, so drink less, Qingzi is really worried enough.

Nakamori Ginzou is still the same as before, he doesn't know much about drinking but he likes to drink, and he starts to get drunk when he doesn't drink much.

"Come and eat, Kogoro, you're welcome, just be like your own home!"

After drinking, the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Mouri Kogoro was greeted warmly by Nakamori Ginzou, and the two began to talk about their memories of working together at the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Do you remember Officer Chamu? His face was not so square before. After he was promoted to Inspector, not only did his face become more square, but his eyebrows became less and less."

"I still remember when the White Horse Sheriff was able to beat five ordinary people by himself, but now he has become an old man who makes tea and reads the newspaper every day!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! But Sheriff White Horse is a successor. He is old and has children. His son and my daughter are classmates, and they are also high school detectives!"

"Speaking of which, Sheriff White Horse is very lucky. The old cow eats the tender grass and the cycads bloom golden flowers. I always thought that he had no son if he went out to the police and injured his body!"

"Suddenly, it turned around and gave birth to a son at once, but I have seen his son, and he really doesn't look like Sheriff White Horse. It's possible, hehe, Kogoro, you know!"

Nakamori Ginzou laughed as he spoke, and he became more reckless as he drank too much.

Qingzi hurriedly said, "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about."

But Nakamori Ginzou ignored her, and Aoko wanted to speak again, but suddenly stopped.

Its small face suddenly turned red, and there was a trace of water mist in the bright big eyes, and turned to look at Mouri Kogoro.

Its small hands couldn't help but go down to block Mouri Kogoro's invasion/invasion, but obviously it couldn't succeed.

Qingzi's heartbeat continued to accelerate, her face flushed red, and her eyes were full of nervousness. She clenched her teeth to keep herself from making a sound.

here we go again! Dad is next to him, uncle is too bold! God, it's going crazy! What should I do! Uncle is so bad! How can I do such a thing in front of my father!

On the opposite side, Mouri Kogoro had a wicked smile on his face. It was really exciting and exciting to do such a thing in front of Nakamori Ginzou.

Mouri Kogoro turned his head to look at Nakamori Ginzou. After drinking three or four glasses of sake, he was already a little confused, and he didn't notice what was going on under the table.

Mouri Kogoro kept persuading him to drink. Nakamori Ginzou had never experienced this technique of persuasion from China. He smirked and drank one cup after another.

About a quarter of an hour later, Nakamori Ginzou was completely drunk and fell asleep on the low table...

After confirming that Nakamori Ginzou was really drunk, Mouri Kogoro turned his attention to Aoko, not hiding his enthusiasm.

Qingzi was wearing a light green gauze skirt today, her jade arms and snow neck were bare, full of youthful breath.

She sat upright on the futon, her little head lowered, not daring to look at Mouri Kogoro, her little face flushed and panting, her body curled up, trembling slightly.

Mouri Kogoro got up with a chuckle and sat down beside Aoko.

As soon as he put his arms around Aoko's shoulders, Aoko's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Qingzi's thoughts seemed to be stuck in more than ten minutes before, and he said quickly, "Uncle, don't let my dad drink too much!"

Mouri Kogoro pointed to Nakamori Ginzou, who was lying on the table: "Aoko, it seems a little too late for you, your father is already drunk."

Only then did Qingzi react, her big eyes blinked, her face like an angel like Xiao Ran was a little dazed, and Mouri Kogoro's heart was hot.

Mouri Kogoro gently held Aoko's small face and kissed her pink lips, while her fiery big hand stroked Aoko's snowy shoulders and moved slowly.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the man's masculine breath poured into Aoko's mouth, Aoko's pupils kept shrinking, she was about to respond, but caught a glimpse of Nakamori Ginzou beside her.

Aoko struggled immediately.

With a small body, but with an explosive force of 1.0 feet, she quickly pushed Mouri Kogoro away and whispered, "Dabaa, Uncle Mouri, Dad is still here!"

Mouri Kogoro leaned over to his ear, whispered softly, his warm breath hit his little ear: "It's okay Aoko, trust me, your dad won't wake up."

After that, Mouri Kogoro kissed Aoko's small mouth again, and his big hand began to exert force. This time, no matter how hard Aoko struggled, he couldn't break free.

Under the master kissing skills of Mouri Kogoro, Aoko gradually fell.

She glanced at her father who was snoring in the corner of her eyes, so she felt a little relieved and gradually responded.

Mouri Kogoro slowly pressed Aoko's delicate body to the floor, and his fiery big hands began to walk on the girl's delicate body, and the temperature in the living room seemed to be rising.