Women only affect the speed of my reasoning!

Some who are very close choose to walk home directly.

Those who are far away or have had too much to drink may just take a taxi.

For safety reasons, including the girls, good sisters who live nearby form groups of two or three and take a taxi home as a group.

People quickly left and there were only a few left.

In front of Salia's door, under the colorful neon lights, Hayama Hayato handed Qin Ushu one of the two bottles of ice soda he had just bought from the convenience store nearby.

He opened his own bottle and took a sip. The cold liquid flowed into his throat, slightly reviving the nerves numbed by alcohol.

Ye Shan actually drank a lot himself. He glanced at Qin Sanshu and sounded concerned.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to take a taxi for you?"

"No need, I'm just going back. I don't have any problems for now." Qin Ushu replied.

"Is that so..."

Hayama Hayato was silent for a moment.

"Can I ask a question?"

"No."

Qin Sanshu said decisively.

He continued: "Although I don't know what you want to ask, but considering that you drank so much wine from me just to ask this question, I mercifully decided not to give you this opportunity to ask the question."

"After all, my favorite thing to do is say no to self-righteous people."

"Let's go."

Firmly making an international friendly gesture to the astonished Hayama Hayato as a farewell, Qin Ushu turned around and left without giving him any chance.

Under the shadow of the street lamp, his steps did not waver at all.

Chapter 147 Yukiko is warming milk

In the kitchen of Sakurasou late at night, Yukiko, dressed in pajamas, was waiting in front of the humming microwave with her mobile phone. On the stove next to her was a large box of milk that had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

Click, wow——

Hearing the sound coming from the entrance, Yukiko cast her eyes and saw Qin Sanshu coming back, so she asked casually.

"Why did you come back so late?"

"Well, today they said they were going to have a celebration banquet, so they had a meal outside and delayed it for a while... ugh!"

Qin Sanshu walked in and was about to change his shoes, but when he lowered his head, he stumbled unexpectedly and almost fell down on the spot.

"Xian Shu, are you okay?"

Yukiko was startled. She ignored the milk that was still spinning in the microwave and walked out of the kitchen quickly. However, as soon as she approached, a strong smell of alcohol hit her nostrils.

"You...have you been drinking? It tastes so strong, why did you drink so much?"

"It's okay, I'm fine..."

Instead of taking the girl's outstretched hand, Qin Sanshu stood up with some difficulty holding on to the wall.

Perhaps it really proves the saying that no one is perfect. Compared with his unparalleled talents in other aspects, drinking ability can indeed be said to be one of Qin Uanshu's few weaknesses.

He is not a big man from Shandong who can drink liquor as water. Even if he uses sake with a lower alcohol content, he cannot withstand a wheel battle involving more than a dozen people.

Fortunately, Qin Ushu's willpower was strong enough, so he managed to walk all the way back to Sakura Manor without revealing any flaws.

But this is basically the limit.

As he tried to step onto the steps between the entrance hall and the living room, he felt a strong sense of dizziness and Qin Ushu's body shook again.

"careful!"

Yukiko was already prepared. She stepped forward decisively and held Qin Uanshu's arm.

However, she forgot one thing, that is, although Qin Mianshu does not look particularly strong on the surface, with neither shoulders like car tires nor the height of 195 cm passed down from the Qiao family, he is still heavier than her in terms of weight. Much more than that.

So... it's tragic.

Qin Xianshu's center of gravity was originally unstable. When the girl pulled him like this, his entire center of gravity was unbalanced and he fell towards the floor.

Yukiko, who was holding his arm, was also dragged down.

Pfft!

The next second, the sound of heavy objects hitting the floor sounded in the living room.

Because it was a wooden floor and I landed on my back, there was no severe pain.

Staring blankly at the ceiling directly above him, Qin Mianshu felt a little tight in his chest.

There was no way not to feel bored. He was the one on the bottom when he fell just now, and Yukiko fell directly on top of him face down.

Simply put, pressure comes from the ball zone.

Yukiko's pajamas were not particularly thin, but under the pressure of her own weight, Qin Ushu could still clearly feel the beautiful softness, excellent elasticity and astonishing size even through two layers of fabric. Even those two pills...ahem!

"Hiss, it hurts..."

Yukiko gasped, holding her forehead, and sat up with support.

When she fell down just now, her forehead hit the floor. Not to mention it was swollen, but the pain was definitely there.

When the pain eased slightly, Yukiko opened her eyes slightly, and then she froze.

The touch from her hands was soft, and the touch from underneath her body was also soft. She was now sitting astride Qin Ushu's waist, and her left hand was holding down the latter's right arm very expressively.

With the woman on top of the man on top of her body, she seemed to have become the female gangster who was trying to force herself to do what she wanted.

The girl's cheeks quickly became hot, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became charming.

However, this charm did not last for a few seconds before it was ruthlessly broken.

The door of Room 103 opened, and Mitaka Jin, who had also taken a shower and was wearing pajamas, walked out of the room yawning and grumbling.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night and not allowing anyone to sleep..."

However, when he walked into the living room, he saw Qin Xianshu lying on the ground with a lifeless face. The girl with slightly red cheeks was standing aside like a child who had made a mistake, and there was still something in the air. There was a faint smell of alcohol.

Who is Mitaka Jin?

That’s Sakurasou’s number one Neptune!

He claims to have used more condoms than his peers have eaten chewing gum!

Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't understand what was happening.

"It's okay, just leave it to me here."

Mitaka Jin said to Yukiko, stepped forward and used his strong arms to lift Qin Sanshu up from the ground, put an arm on his shoulders, and walked towards the bathroom step by step like helping a wounded person on the battlefield. direction.

"You have such a strong smell of alcohol. How much did you drink? Don't you drink very much?"

"Today...is considered a special situation."

"Come on, don't worry about whether it's special or not, just take a bath first and then go to bed quickly. Tomorrow is not the weekend."

"makes sense."

With Mitaka Ren's help, Qin Ushu finally managed to take a hot bath.

By the time he came out of the bathroom, although his brain was still a little groggy, he had sobered up a lot and could at least walk normally.

Outside the bathroom door, Mitaka Jin was playing with his mobile phone with his back against the wall. When he saw Qin Ushu coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Originally, I was wondering if you would just fall asleep in there. It seems like there is no need to fish you out of the water. After all, I still have to help a drunk homosexual dry his body and put on clothes. More resistant.”

"Don't worry, I'm more resistant than you." Qin Ushu glanced at him sideways.

"Haha, that's right." Mitaka Jin immediately smiled, "Okay, since that's the case, there shouldn't be anything wrong with me. I'm going to bed."

"Good night."

"Well, good night...ah, no, wait."

Mitaka Jin had already stepped through the bedroom door with one foot. He stopped as if he suddenly remembered something.

"what happened?"

Qin Xianshu had already put his hand on the door handle to get ready. Suddenly he heard the other party calling him, he stopped and cast a doubtful look.

Mitaka Jin coughed lightly: "I almost forgot to tell you. There is a letter sent to you today. I originally put it on the dining table. I just helped you take it to your room while you were waiting for you to take a shower. It’s on the computer desk.”

"Oh yes, thank you."

Qin Xianshu nodded.

Turning on the light and walking into the bedroom, he saw that there was indeed a beautifully wrapped envelope lying quietly on the corner of the computer desk.

Qin Ushu picked it up and took a look. There was nothing written on the envelope, only a simple pattern.

It was a magnificent and gorgeous European-style villa, standing under the setting sun, surrounded by mountains and forests.

Don't tell me, it looks like that.

However, let’s see the details tomorrow…

With this in mind, Qin Mianshu threw the envelope back on the table, turned on the air conditioner, turned off the lights and lay down on the bed.

After a while, his breathing gradually became longer and longer.

After a while, with the extremely slight sound of the doorknob turning, the bedroom door quietly opened a hole in the darkness, and a beautiful cat came in.

Chapter 148 Detective Dinner Invitation

Under the influence of alcohol, Qin Mianshu slept extremely deeply.

When I woke up the next day, the sun outside the window had already risen over the tops of the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard, and the bright sunlight shone dimly into the room through the curtains.

But Qin Xianshu didn't wake up naturally.

He was woken up abruptly.

"Shiina-san~ Shiina-san, where are you~"

The voice of a girl with a single ponytail came continuously from the second floor through the not-so-reliable floorboard, which made a high school detective who was hungover last night turn over in bed a little irritably, intending to continue sleeping.

However, it didn't work out.

It's not like he accidentally twisted his waist.

Twenty Qin Ushu Shu was surprised to find that his left arm could not move, as if it was pressed by a huge boulder, and there was no feeling in the lower part of the forearm.

It’s over, a stroke?

The scary word flashed through his mind, and Qin Xianshu opened his eyes suddenly.

Then he saw it, it was a vast expanse of light gold, with a texture like satin, very close at hand, exuding a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms.

masaka -

As if realizing something, Qin Mianshu's eyes slowly moved down. The graceful curves were like undulating mountains. There were no lines outlined by any underwear under the thin pajamas covering her back.

There was no doubt that this was a woman, and a rather good-looking young woman at that.

In Sakurasou, there is only one woman with such hair color.

That is Mashiro Shiina.

Oh Shet…

Qin Xianshu thought calmly.

He tried to sit up with one hand, and looked over his shoulder covered with long golden hair, and the girl's peaceful sleeping face came into view.

She bent her legs and curled up her arms, breathing evenly and long. The deep curve faintly revealed at the neckline sometimes curved and sometimes relaxed with the rise and fall of her chest.

In fact, it was nothing, but what was embarrassing was that Qin Xianshu found that under the bulge on the chest of the pajamas, he was suppressing his left hand tightly.

His palms were heavy and soft through the thin fabric, and the pale fingertips exposed to the air silently told the fact that they had been oppressed all night.

Numb, in every sense of the word.

In order to prevent his left arm from becoming necrotic due to poor blood flow for a long time, Qin Ushu tried to pull his entire arm out.