The Villain Behind the Scenes of Conan

Hattori Heiji curled his lips: "Mom, after you were discharged from the hospital, why did you let your hair down? It looks very uncomfortable."

"Do you think it's pretty?"

Hattori Shizuka suddenly smiled.

Hattori Heiji was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Well, it's very beautiful."

This guy was imagining He Yeruo letting down his hair in his mind, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he seemed to look even better.

"There is a chance for He Ye to let his hair down and take a look."

Although Hattori Heiji was talking to himself, Hattori Shizuka heard it.

She sighed secretly.

"But Mom, why did you suddenly change your hairstyle? Does this hairstyle suit you?"

Although she is very beautiful, Hattori Heiji is not used to it no matter how he looks at it. He feels that Hattori Shizuka seems to have changed a bit.

Hattori Shizuka's heart trembled, but she didn't show any abnormality on the surface. Thinking that the man liked her long hair, she inexplicably didn't want to put it up in a bun.

"Occasionally change to a new hairstyle, do you have any objections?"

"I have no opinion, I just feel that my mother has been discharged from the hospital so that she can become younger and more beautiful."

Hattori Heiji wasn't flattering either, he did have a feeling that Hattori Shizuka was different from before, but he couldn't tell.

He does not mean that.

Hattori Shizuka's face turned red inexplicably, fortunately Hattori Heiji didn't notice, that kind of redness is not normal.

"I'm going to pack my things. When Pingzang comes back, you can tell him that I'm leaving tomorrow morning, probably for four or five days."

He stood up and walked directly to his bedroom.

"Oh, I know."

Looking at the back of Hattori Shizuka leaving, Hattori Heiji muttered in his heart: Mom's figure is actually better than Kazuha's.

Although Hattori Shizuka didn't wear any cool clothes, she still changed into ordinary home clothes, which didn't reveal a trace of skin, but it was much tighter than the previous clothes, outlining that moving body.

In the bedroom, Hattori Shizuka knelt in front of the closet, looking at the pieces of old clothes, but she didn't have any thoughts in her mind to clean up. After thinking about it, she simply closed the closet.

She didn't know why she agreed to Li Feng and went out to play with him.

In the past few days, she didn't need to think about it, she would definitely have that kind of relationship with Li Feng, but she still agreed.

"Just a few days, just a few days."

Maybe give yourself a reason.

Hattori Shizuka thought for a while, stood up and changed into a gauze nightgown that Li Feng bought for her, looking at the tall figure in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, with a curvy figure, slender and straight fair legs, and that bulging buttocks. Shuangfeng blushed involuntarily, shyness and pride flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"He seems to like it."

Thinking of Li Feng's obsession with her body, she was inexplicably proud, but she herself didn't notice her state of mind at all.

In the newly bought apartment, He Ye was lying in Li Feng's bed, with sweetness shining in his beautiful eyes.

"Feng, I won't go this time."

Li Feng put his arms around Heye's small waist, with the long sword in its sheath, that feeling made him a little reluctant to leave.

"Well, if you don't go, you won't go, just take a rest."

The little woman was tired enough during this time.

He Ye pursed his lips into a smile, and put his pretty face against Li Feng's, with a happy expression on his face: "Well, then I'm going to have a good monopoly tonight."

She knew very well that Hattori Shizuka would definitely become a killing angel when she came back, and Li Feng might have to return to Tokyo by then, and if she wanted to see him at that time, she would have to go to Tokyo.

Although I don't care, it's still a bit troublesome.

Like a female knight, He Ye was showing off her might on Li Feng, trembling the moving scenery of mountains and mountains.

Night is deep.

After more than an hour, He Ye was completely paralyzed in Li Feng's body, breathing out aroma from his small mouth, with a satisfied and exhausted expression on his face.

Li Feng smiled softly, kissed Heye's thin lips, and carried her directly to the shower room.

It's already midnight after washing up.

He Ye was drowsy, lying in Li Feng's bed and didn't want to move at all.

but!

Li Feng has something to tell He Ye...

"Do you still have strength?"

He Ye dimly opened his eyes, and there was a deep sense of sleepiness in his beautiful eyes: "Well, I'm just a little sleepy."

Li Feng smiled, moved his arm around Ye Xiaoman's waist, a combat uniform appeared in his hand, lifted the quilt, and began to help Ye Xiaoman get dressed.

Coincidentally, He Ye didn't have any clothes on him, and it was easy to wear.