Conan: Gin, do you want to learn crime from me?

Of course, these things are not very important to Shanmu at present.

The most urgent thing he had to do was to give medicine to Xiao Ai first.

A wise man will always make mistakes. Even though he was fully prepared before, Shanmu never thought that Xiao Ai would twist his foot just because of his negligence.

This kind of correction, which is close to the world line, gave Shan Mu a lot of ideas for a while.

"Xiao Ai, please lie down now and I will help you apply the medicine."

At this time, Xiao Ai was still immersed in what Shan Mu said just now. Now that Shan Mu mentioned it to apply the medicine, Xiao Ai frowned slightly and then nodded lightly.

It was already here, and she knew very well that if she didn't take the medicine quickly, her feet would only get more swollen.

If there is another bear attack by then, you won't have such good luck.

With Xiao Ai's permission, Shan Mu calmed his mind, took a deep breath, and slowly extended his hand to Xiao Ai's feet.

I don't know if it's because Shanmu is thinking about some messy things in his mind, even though the person in front of him now is not Miyano Shiho, just Xiao Ai.

But Shanmu still felt his heart beating faster, as if he was doing something very sinful.

Logically speaking, this feeling was wrong. What was in front of him was just the body of a child, and it was just feet.

It's not like he hasn't given Xiao Ai a bath before, so why is he so nervous now?

Naturally, this state cannot be hidden from Xiao Ai's eyes. Seeing the hesitation in Shan Mu's movements, Xiao Ai seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but blush a little more.

"Brother Shanmu...otherwise...should I do it myself?"

After waiting for who knows how long, seeing that Shanmu still hadn't responded, Xiao Ai suddenly spoke with a guilty conscience.

"How can this be done? You have just been injured, and you still need to sit still and not move around. Just let me do this."

Gathering up his courage, Shanmu took a deep breath, and then slowly took off Xiao Ai's shoes and socks.

Because they were going to have a picnic and pick mushrooms today, Xiao Ai was dressed in a more casual style, a pair of brown travel shoes and white stockings. You can also see a bear logo on the socks.

Even though they had been walking in the mountains for a long time, Xiao Ai's feet did not have any peculiar smell, but had a faint fragrance.

This is a kind of fragrance unique to girls. When smelling it, Shan Mu only feels breathtaking. (Smell of shower gel)

A pair of small feet, the toes are arranged as neatly as oranges, and there is no trace of dirt or dust attached to them. The small toenails are very smooth, and you can tell that they have been repairing them from time to time.

What kind of posture would such a pair of little feet look like if they stepped on high heels?

After letting out a sigh of relief, Shanmu didn't dare to continue thinking.

Considering that he was still very young and didn't want to be labeled as a pervert, after admiring it for a while, Shanmu turned his attention to Xiao Ai's ankles.

The area that should have been as white as snow is now very red.

This situation will not work if the medicine is not applied quickly.

His expression became serious again. Shanmu stared at the redness and swelling for a while, then reached into his backpack. After groping for a while, Shanmu took out a bottle of spray that he had put away before.

As if to relieve his own embarrassment, Shanmu specially introduced it to Xiao Ai when he took out the medicine.

"Yunnan Baiyao, a Chinese medicine, is quite effective in treating bruises and injuries."

At this time, Xiao Ai's face had already turned as red as a ripe apple, so how could he care about what Shan Mu said now?

She just nodded and let out a "hmm" that was not much louder than the sound of a mosquito. Then she lowered her head and did not dare to look.

Nervous emotions are contagious from person to person.

Before she started applying the medicine, Xiao Ai didn't notice anything. However, after she saw Shan Mu's expression, she became nervous along with Shan Mu for no reason.

It seemed like the two of them were doing something extremely sinful.

However, if it is just a medicine, how evil can it be?

This feeling couldn't be explained clearly, but there was a kind of throbbing from the bottom of their hearts, which made them think a lot.

"Bah...poof"

The sound of the spray broke the silence in the woods, and at the same time, the cold feeling stimulated Xiao Ai's ankles, making her frown, but no sound came out of her mouth.

After spraying a circle around Xiao Ai's ankle, Shan Mu put the spray on the ground and then started to reach out to touch the spot where he just sprayed.

After spraying the spray, you need to apply it evenly to get the best effect.

Ever since, before Xiao Ai could react, the sprained area that was so cold just now could now feel three very warm fingers.

His fingers slowly drew circles around her ankle, stimulating Xiao Ai's heart and making her feel itchy at the moment, but it was very comfortable.

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How to describe it?

It was like she was enjoying a foot massage. Warmth flow continued to flow from her ankles. I don't know if it was due to the effect of the medicine or to her fir brother's fingers.

This comfortable environment made Xiao Ai unable to hold back for a while and let out a burst of moans.

"Um……"

Silence suddenly filled the entire forest again, and Shan Mu's hand that was applying the medicine also stopped abruptly at this time.

He has really never seen this scene before...

He was a little guilty at first, but he had finally adjusted his mentality just now and was ready to give Xiao Ai a good treatment for his injuries, but he only pressed a few times and gave him this...

Do you really think he is a veteran cadre?And do this kind of testing.

wrong!Which cadre can withstand such a test?

Not only Shanmu, but also Xiao Ai was a little scared by himself at this time.

Is this sound... really coming from her?

She doesn't believe it!

This must be a dream!

She is not so unreserved!

Thinking this silently in her heart, Xiao Ai, whose face was already red and hot, couldn't help but bury her head deeper.

She has no face to see anyone! o(╥﹏╥)o

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I typed a lot of words and then deleted them, because I didn’t want to affect the reading experience of other readers because of a few nitpicks.

1. The old man at home is sick, and I have been in a bad mood these days, but updates will not stop.

2. If you mess with my mentality, I will delete your comment directly. Don’t ask me why, I don’t tolerate little black people.

3. I have never deleted good reviews even if they are three or two stars. What I have deleted are those that are taken out of context (read before and after), malicious negative reviews (all the book reviews given by one account are three or two stars), and rumors. The pacing (I was accused of plagiarism) and the review of the book without reading the introduction. After reading it, I found that it was not in line with my expectations (because I was sad about the single female protagonist, so I gave it two stars).

4. Let me tell you in advance that I will continue to mess with the subsequent plot of Conan. Akai Shuichi will not survive, and I will not tear down Xiaolan and Kudo Shinichi. If you can't stand it, abandon the book as soon as possible. I am happy that you are relieved. Don't mess with it. It's like I'm begging you to watch it, I'm sorry, I really don't expect to make money from this.

5. Readers who like to read my books, please read with peace of mind. I don’t ask you for anything. Just don’t be led away by those little black men and those who want to retaliate against society.

6. For gifts to add updates, from now on there will always be four reminders to add an update chapter. If there are more, please don’t use them. Whether it is condolences or support, those are not important, including adding gifts to update. See My book is mainly populated by students, so everyone should buy more food, play, and enjoy life.

Finally, my original intention is to write a book that makes you happy. You are happy to read it, and I am happy to write it. If you don’t like to read it, you don’t have to read it. This is everyone’s right. Positive comments and comments that hope I can write better, no matter how many stars. I'm happy to see it.

For those who do it just to vent their emotions, or just to deliberately disgust people with ratings, I'm sorry I don't welcome you here. Just let it go as soon as possible and don't make yourself particularly humble.

Chapter 152 surfaced

There's something I forgot to mention. Do you like reading stories with foreshadowing and twists?So far, I have laid a few foreshadowings. So far, no one has discussed them. It has also caused some misunderstandings and disgust among readers. Let me ask here in advance.

If you don’t like to read it, then I won’t write any foreshadowing in the future, I’ll just write whatever comes naturally.

Also, I don’t know the number of words in the foreign language I wrote. I only added it after I finished coding this chapter of more than 2000 words.

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In such a tense and exciting atmosphere, Shan Mu finally finished applying the medicine to Xiao Ai.

After one operation, both of their faces were now as red as boiling eggs.

But at least it's all done, and now I can breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.

During this period of time, Shan Mu had been nervously guarding her side. At this time, it was absolutely impossible to cause trouble.

Fortunately, he had been watching carefully, and nothing happened during this period.

After waiting for a while, as the sun gradually moved towards the west, Xiao Ai felt that her feet seemed to be getting better, and then they were carried by Shan Mu, and the two of them walked slowly towards the camp.

It was surprisingly quiet along the way. Not only the bears, but also the people who stopped them did not appear.

It wasn't until they walked back to their tent, Shan Mu slowly put down Xiao Ai on his back, and called the police that they finally relaxed.

However, there is no one in the camp now, not to mention Dr. A Li and Conan, not even a single staff member can be seen.

This contrasting situation made Xiao Ai's heart, which had just been relieved, become tense again.

This emotion was keenly captured by Shan Mu. Seeing this, Shan Mu smiled and rubbed Xiao Ai's hair, and began to "soothe" her mood slightly.

Under Shan Mu's words, Xiao Ai soon felt as if his eyelids were fighting. After struggling for a long time, his body, which was already extremely tired, was also protesting to the master at this time.

In this way, Xiao Ai was successfully coaxed to sleep by Shan Mu. Xiao Ai, who was already feeling unwell, actually had a cold when she first returned to the camp. Under such circumstances, she would naturally want to sleep as soon as she felt at ease.

Seeing Xiao Ai still shouting his name even though he was asleep, Shan Mu felt a little imaginative for a moment.

So far, it seems that he has successfully occupied an important position in Xiao Ai's heart. Does that mean...

Can he try the strategy?

With a chuckle, Shan Mu happily opened the tent and slowly walked into the woods alone.

However, Shanmu didn't notice at all that when he opened the tent, the eyelids of the little girl behind him who was supposed to be sleeping seemed to move a few times...

At the same time, in the protected area, after some intense reasoning, Conan finally succeeded in getting Zaga Matasaburo to kneel down and confess his crime.

This old hunter was far more difficult to deal with than he thought. After Conan worked hard, he finally achieved his goal.

However, they wasted too much time...

Fortunately, the results are still good now.

Looking at his "masterpiece", Conan nodded with emotion.

At this point, although Zaga Matasaburo's reason for killing made him sympathize, killing was killing, and he could not choose to turn a blind eye just because the murderer was pitiful.