Conan's Mori Kogoro

Fusang's body shaping is only one step away, and he can truly shape a spirit body.

Kogoro Mori was still making trouble with his big hands, but Fusang just glared at him with an angry face.

But her flushed cheeks, the blush spreading to her earlobe and neck, and the chaotic spiritual power fluctuations in her body all seemed to have betrayed her.

Even though Fusang had finally sucked enough and there was no spiritual power flowing between the two of them, she still did not let go of Mori Kogoro's neck.

Veteran drivers such as Mori Kogoro certainly know how to do it, master-level kissing skills are displayed, and they start to ask for everything they want.

After more than ten minutes of intense kissing, Mori Kogoro reluctantly let go of Fuso.

He said in a gentle voice: "Fusang, practice hard, and when your spirit body is fully formed, I will take you to play around."

Fusang nodded subconsciously, but soon after she realized something, she immediately turned into nothingness with a guilty conscience, and returned to the priestess costume again.

Just as Fuso disappeared, the little witch Shimabukuro Junhui came in with breakfast.

"Maori-kun, after studying for so long, it's time for breakfast."

"Hey, where is Master Fusang, why is he missing?"

Mori Kogoro pointed to the priestess costume hanging on his arm, and explained: "She slipped back."

Then Mori Kogoro put the miko costume back on the enshrined god, allowing it to continue to absorb the power of faith.

As soon as the right hand was turned over, all the liquid of spiritual power this time was placed on the altar.

The priestess costume where Fusang was possessed shook for a while, and all the liquid of spiritual power was collected.

Immediately afterwards, Mori Kogoro pulled the little witch Junhui out of the side hall.

The two sat on the stone steps, and Kogoro Mori began to eat breakfast.

On the other hand, Jun Hui rested his head in his hands and looked sideways at Kogoro Mori, with a warm smile on his lips, which was very touching in the morning light.

"Jun Hui, why aren't you wearing the clothes of the God Lord?"

Jun Hui said softly: "I'm used to wearing maiden clothes. God master clothes are only worn during ceremonies and festivals, so that I can get closer to the people in the shrine."

After saying this, Junhui rubbed Mouri Kogoro's shoulder, and said softly with a shy face: "And Maori-kun, Mr. Fusang has already said that if I can really cast a spell, it means that I have really started Now, there will be no restrictions in the future!"

Mori Kogoro instantly understood what the little witch meant.seven

Chapter 0023 The Tenderness of the Little Witch

The shrine in the early morning is quiet, and the breeze is wrapped in the fragrance of flowers and plants, hovering in the shrine;

There was a ding-dong sound from the spring flowing down from the mountain;

The sound of bells keeps ringing, interweaving into a melodious melody;

The warm morning light passed over the wind-blown noren curtain, and the light and shadow kept interlacing in the shrine!

In the main hall, the little witch lying on the altar resisted softly, and her plain white hands kept pushing Kogoro Mori's chest muscles.

Junhui's voice was extremely soft: "Maori-kun, don't be like this, why are you always like this, don't be here, this is disrespectful to Izumo God!"

Mori Kogoro suppressed Jun Hui with one hand, and picked up the little witch's calf with the other.

The skin of her calf was extremely smooth, and the wooden clogs under her feet fell off, leaving only white cloth socks.

Mouri Kogoro took off the tabby socks on his right foot, and said, "God is so busy, why would he care about our little things."

"Besides, the god you mentioned in Miguo Island is the Mermaid Empress, but you came to Tokyo to talk about Izumo God. It's really disrespectful to change back and forth like this!"

The little witch Junhui was frightened by Mouri Kogoro, and her little face immediately panicked.

She immediately clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and began to pray in a low voice, so cute!

Kogoro Maoli was so happy that no one would hinder him, he helped Junhui take off the shoe and sock of the other leg, and put it on the altar as well.

Then he pulled away the clasped hands of the little witch, and kissed Jun Hui's pink lips in one breath, and his mouth was full of fragrance.

Seeing this, the little witch immediately opened her eyes and came over, and soon saw the statue of Izumo Okami overlooking her, and immediately closed her eyes in a panic.

But kissing Kogoro Mori was so comfortable, Jun Hui couldn't help but responded.

Sure enough, practicing practice is of great benefit to Jun Hui. Her current skin condition is so tender that water can be squeezed out, which is similar to that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Mori Kogoro stuck his left hand in through his skirt, and the little witch's tightly hidden treasure was taken lightly. Mori Kogoro's big hand abused it, Jun Hui blushed suddenly, and his small hands unconsciously grabbed at it.

Mori Kogoro also climbed up the altar.

"Jun Hui, be obedient, the gods will forgive us, and we didn't do bad things."

"Be good, or I'll be angry..."

Accompanied by Mori Kogoro's bewitching and gentle voice, another stirring movement was played.

And the shikigami hiding in the shrine maiden costume couldn't help but spit: "What a big pervert!"

At the same time, at Kogoro Mori's house, the four of them were eating breakfast.

Xiaolan's culinary skills have improved a lot recently, and she is four or five times as good as Kogoro Mouri.

Hattori Heiji and Conan both looked moved. They hadn't eaten such delicious food for three or four days.

However, Conan didn't notice the pity of the little loli beside him.