What kind of man is breastfeeding?

In an inn—

Wearing round-frame glasses, the middle school student with a delicate and lovely face pulled off the bow tie on his neck with a serious face: "I said... next time you do such a deadly thing, can you not pull me?"

The boy sitting behind him smiled and handed a can of beer to the middle school student: "Well - I didn't expect such a strong hacker genius in this company!"

"whispering sound--"

Shinichi, who had just scrapped two computers, curled his lips, and was about to raise his hand to get a beer; Kaito suddenly raised the beer can, with a mischievous smile on his face: "Oh! I almost forgot, you are still a national For middle school students, underage, drinking alcohol is prohibited!"

Knowing that the other party was playing a prank, he said such things purely to disgust himself; Xinyi didn't bother to talk to him, picked up his schoolbag and walked out on his own: "Since you have already resolved the matter of that organization, you actually didn't You need to get yourself into trouble again."

As a detective with top-notch reasoning ability, Shinichi actually discovered the changes in the whole world a long time ago—the most obvious difference is the time difference.Finally, he was no longer an elementary school student, but gradually grew up and became a junior high school student. Kaito Kuroba also successfully graduated from high school.

But everything that happened in the past seems to be mixed with the figure of another mysterious organization.

In addition to him, Kaito also obviously discovered this; through various clues, they finally came to this ordinary and unremarkable seaside city, and found the company that only developed electronic products in name.

"Well—but this also shows that this company is indeed extraordinary."

Kaito pulled out the USB flash drive from the computer, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Is there any electronic product company that will list a girl's information as the most important protection object?"

"Even if we teamed up, we only snatched a small section from the other party."

Of course, Xin Jiu is completely ignorant of everything that happened on the main plane.After all, she is still in a "compulsory protection state".

When she woke up in the morning, she felt a rusty taste in her mouth—Xin Jiu wondered if she had broken her tongue while sleeping last night, so she knelt in front of the mirror and looked at her tongue; Her lips and sharp nails made her hiss.

The screen door was pushed open from the outside, Qianluo came in from the outside holding a food box, and the clogs made a "tap, tap" sound as they stepped across the corridor.Xinjiu rubbed his mouth and said, "Qianluo...my nails seem to have grown a lot suddenly."

Qianluo was also taken aback, and hurried to Xinjiu's side; the first thing she saw was not Xinjiu's nails, but her hair—the long jet-black hair fell down softly and spread out on the wooden floor A large area, reflecting a silk-like luster in the dim morning light.

When she gave Xin Jiuwan hair yesterday, Xin Jiu's hair was just below his waist, and now it is almost as long as his calves.

Qian Luo picked up Xinjiu's hair and said in surprise, "It all grew out in one night? Isn't it too fast?"

Xin Jiu looked at his hair blankly, but a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: My original hair should only reach my shoulders.When did it become so long?

"and many more……"

Qian Luo slapped his head suddenly, and said: "I understand! Xinjiu, is this a disease?"

Xinjiu was still studying his hair, he raised his head in a daze when he heard this: "Huh?"

Qian Luo said affirmatively: "It must be a disease. It must be because you have this disease that you were abandoned by your family and finally picked up by the patriarch, right?"

Xinjiu hesitated for a while, frowned slightly, and said distressedly: "It should be...?"

She can't remember.

"But it doesn't matter!" Qianluo took Xinjiu's hand and said with a smile: "Since Master Patriarch brought you back, then we will be good friends who are closer than relatives in the future - I will not despise you!"

"If your nails are too long, just cut them off. It doesn't matter if your hair is long. It's just enough to give you a beautiful new hairstyle; by the way! Last month, some believers went down the mountain to buy and brought back new hair accessories. It's just right. Give it a try!"

Qian Luo held Xin Jiu's hand, and when he spoke, his brows and eyes were crooked and smiling, like flowers blooming on the branches in spring.Xinjiu suddenly felt his heart beating faster, and the warmth started from the hand held by Qianluo and flowed to his limbs.

It's completely different from the feeling that Lord Godfather gave her; Lord Godfather looks very beautiful and lively, but when he touches it, he is icy cold.But when Qianluo held his hand, Xinjiu clearly felt: this is the body temperature of a person, and this is the fragrance of a girl.

"Qianluo..." Xinjiu approached her, his forehead pressed against the other's forehead, and Qianluo's face was reflected in his eyes, soft and fresh——Qianluo's face gradually blushed, and Xinjiu's soothing voice was next to his ears, She unconsciously felt it was difficult to breathe.

Xinjiu held Qianluo's hot cheeks with his palm, and smiled softly: "Qianluo, it's so warm."

"Alas--"

Qian Luo seemed to be scalded, and pushed the new wine away: "Why are you so close all of a sudden! I—I was scared to death by you!"

"Sorry." Xinjiu touched his forehead with a bit of confusion on his face: "I don't know why, but I subconsciously moved closer."

I like to stay with Qianluo, far better than being alone with Master Jiaozu.

She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down; Qianluo thought that Xinjiu had lost her memory, and many common sense things might also be forgotten—maybe she just wanted to express her goodwill with this gesture?

Lifting his eyes and sneaking a peek at the new wine, the other party is lowering his head slightly and earnestly cutting his nails, his eyelashes are lowered, casting a small shadow on his fair skin: quiet and pure like a painting.

Qian Luo looked away again in a panic, only feeling that her ears and cheeks seemed to be burning badly.She covered her burning ears and said, "New wine... I, I'll get you a new hair accessory, you can wait for me here."

Xinjiu nodded obediently: "Okay."

Covering her ears and running out of the room, Qianluo let go of her ears, and covered her beating heart instead—he was short of breath, and when he closed his eyes, Xinjiu’s slightly lowered eyelashes were still lingering in his mind go.

why?Obviously...it's just a little cute, but why does it still make people blush and heartbeat when they get close?

Xinjiu didn't notice anything wrong with Qianluo at all.After she finished cutting her nails, she carefully gathered the broken nails on the floor into a pile and threw them into a paper-folded trash box: the box was folded by Xinjiu yesterday when she had nothing to do, and she didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Footsteps came from behind, Xinjiu thought it was Qianluo who came back.She glanced sideways, and before she had time to show a happy look on her face-out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of long white oak hair and striped trouser legs.

Xinjiu reacted: It's not Qianluo, it's Master Jiaozu.

Tong Mo sat next to Xinjiu, gently stroked Xinjiu's long hair, with a misty glint in his eyes: "Xinjiu likes Qianluo very much~"

After all, Xinjiu had never voluntarily pasted his forehead.Occasionally, when Tong Mo poked Xin Jiu's face, she would be so cold that she would subconsciously avoid it.

Xinjiu didn't feel the hidden excitement in his tone, but still thought about it for a moment, nodded and said: "Well, I like Qianluo very much, because Qianluo is very cute."

"Yeah~ Xinjiu also likes cute girls?"

The hand that was just stroking the long hair turned to gently holding Xinjiu's face; Tong Mo's hand was very cold, and when he touched Xinjiu's warm skin, he suddenly felt as if he had touched the sun.

Gentle and scorching sun.

Xinjiu really can't understand some of the bad tastes that come out occasionally from his patriarch, but who makes him the patriarch?So she replied truthfully: "Well, I like it. Cute girls are sweet."

it's wired?Why is there such a perception subconsciously?Did I often deal with cute girls before?

Wearing clothes that look like boys, and often dealing with girls... If it wasn't for the wrong gender, Xinjiu would have wondered if he was Chen Shimei who was caught by the patriarch on the way to his second marriage.

Tong Mo frowned and smiled.He hugged the new wine into his arms, and sighed contentedly, "Sure enough—the new wine is the same as me."

Sure enough, it was correct not to choose to eat the new wine.Oh oh oh~ In this way, wouldn't I have another good friend?Uh... lovely new wine, and Your Excellency Yi Wo Zuo, Your Excellency Hei Si Mou...

He rested his chin on Xinjiu's shoulder, breathing the clean and slightly sweet blood of the other party, extremely satisfied: "I have so many friends, I am so happy~"

Xinjiu: "...just as long as you are happy."

She began to suspect that either Master Godfather had a problem with his brain, or he had a problem with his own brain.Otherwise, why can't she understand what Master Jiaozu said?I even feel that the foreword does not match the afterword.

"Huh? What is that?"

Satisfied, Tong Mo finally noticed that there was a food box next to the new wine.He let go of the new wine, and curiously opened the food box: inside were neatly stacked pies, exuding a faint aroma.

He was a little surprised: "Is it the breakfast that Qianluojiang sent early in the morning?"

Xinjiu's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.She bit the bullet and said, "Well, Qian Luo sent it over this morning."

Could it be the flower cake that Qianluo mentioned yesterday?Hope she doesn't put anything weird in it again.

Fortunately, this time Tongmo didn't have a piece of cake.He broke the flower cake in half and handed half to Xinjiu with a smile: Xinjiu is a friend, of course we can enjoy food with him.

Although he didn't match Tong Mo's brainwaves, Xinjiu just wanted to find an excuse to taste it first - mainly because he was afraid of poisoning the Godfather to death.

The stuffing is sweet bean paste, a piece of deep vermilion, soft and waxy.

I took the half of the pancake and put it in my mouth to take a bite. The soft bean paste and the crushed wisteria petals blend together, and the smell is so harmonious that it is hard to find that there is wisteria flower in it without eating it.I took a few sips of the new wine and found it all right, and it was quite delicious.So she felt relieved and didn't stop Tong Mo anymore.

Immediately afterwards, Xin Jiu watched her Master Godfather begin to bleed from the seven orifices before he swallowed the second bite of the cake, and his face turned purple.

She looked down at the wisteria cake in her hand that had been bitten down to a small bite, and then looked at the godfather who seemed to be ignorant of her poisoning and was still eating happily. She hesitated for a few seconds and asked in a low voice: "Master Patriarch... have you noticed that you are bleeding from the seven orifices?"