Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

Chapter 243

It seems that this Yamamoto Komatsu is really perverted. He actually used this method to retaliate against his friend. Poor innocent Miss Aizi.

Shirakawa suddenly felt some sympathy for the female doctor on the bed.

At this time, Nakayama Shizuji had returned with coffee and handed a bottle to Shirakawa and Shiraki Saya.

"Thank you."

Shirakawa took the bottle of coffee, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip.

Shiraki Saya continued to ask Yamamoto Aizi about the details of the conversation, and recorded it with her mobile phone, preparing to transcribe it after returning.

A quarter of an hour later, Yamamoto Aizi had described her experience in detail, and her friend Kogure Sumino's face was full of fear.

The two held hands tightly together.

"Officer, you must protect Aizi, and you can't let that man hurt her again."

Kogure Sumino looked at Shiraki Saya pleadingly.

Shiraki Saya nodded heavily, "We will."

"Miss Aizi, I want to ask what is your relationship with Mr. Nakayama Ryuji?"

Nakayama Shizuji took the initiative to ask.

Shirakawa knew that he probably wanted to find out the reason for his father's death, so he asked this question.

Yamamoto Aiko was slightly stunned. She hadn't even told her best friend, so it was definitely not Kogure Sumino who leaked the secret.

"We... are... are."

Aiko was a little embarrassed to speak, and buried her head very low. All the good memories in the past became sharp bayonets, cutting her nerves.

Her body trembled even more.

Noticing her friend's condition, Kogure Sumino held her hand slightly, as if to pass on some unknown power to her.

"He is my biological father."

When Aiko said this, she seemed to be relieved.

Kogure Sumino, Shiraki Saya and Nakayama Shizuji were all stunned.

Shirakawa learned the information in advance through the identification technique, so he didn't lose his composure like them.

"Ah, so that's the case. I almost misunderstood Aiko. From this point of view, the intimate actions in the photo do look like father and daughter."

Kogure Sumino tried to convince herself.

Shizuo Nakayama thought that his adoptive father had never mentioned Aiko to him. Could it be that this woman lied?

After Saya Shiraki reported the progress of the case to Shuichi Mori over the phone, Shuichi Mori sent a special police officer to protect Aiko Yamamoto. The three of them handed over to other members of the police force and left the hospital.

They ate instant lunch boxes at a convenience store, and then Shirakawa said goodbye to the two and went back to the apartment alone.

He just received a text message from Miss Kyoko asking him about the experience report.

Shirakawa decided to take the report and go to Miss Kyoko upstairs to ask her why she was playing tricks on him.

When Shirakawa came to the 11th floor angrily and wanted to "trouble" Miss Kyoko, he found that Miss Kyoko had changed into a super cute maid uniform, which made people unable to say anything unpleasant.

Shirakawa finally realized the truth that beautiful women are easily forgiven even if they make mistakes.

"Report."

Shirakawa pretended not to know and handed the experience report to Miss Kyoko.

Ms. Kyoko took the paper version of the report and said without any expression,

"Kuragi-kun, do you want to come in for a cup of coffee?"

"Ms. Kyoko, do you want me to stay overnight?"

Shirakawa asked directly.

We are all adults, and we don't need these extra routines.

Ms. Kyoko nodded,

"Yes, I want to relive it with Kuraki-kun once."

Relive it once.

Since you said so, I will not be very unmanly if I back down now.

Shirakawa decided to stay at Ms. Kyoko's apartment tonight.

...

Ms. Kyoko's skills are very good, and she can always lead Shirakawa, a game rookie, to win easily.

"Is this what Ms. Kyoko means by revisiting it once?"

"Yes, you stayed overnight at my place before, and you also played games with me."

Kyoko said expressionlessly.

Obviously, Shirakawa had misunderstood the original body before. The original body said that Ms. Kyoko was great, which meant that she was great at playing games.

Shirakawa also misunderstood Ms. Kyoko, thinking that she was the kind of cool and elegant lady who would not recognize people after putting on her pants.

In fact, she had never done anything out of line with him, except for the train and the internal test experience in his apartment.

At 4 a.m., Shirakawa couldn't hold on any longer, so he said goodbye to Miss Kyoko and wanted to go back to his room to rest.

He pressed the 5th floor button for some reason.

The elevator reached the 5th floor and the door slowly opened.

Shirakawa walked to the door of room 503 and wanted to press the doorbell, but after thinking about it, he turned around.

Just as he took a step and was about to leave, the door was pushed open.

A slender white hand pulled him in.

As the door closed, the two figures gradually entangled together.

After a strong and lingering kiss, Shirakawa reached out and untied Miko Ueko's belt.

She was still wearing a yukata today, but it was white, matching her bright red lips, like a white rose dripping with blood.

"Shirakawa-chan, I miss you so much."

"How much do you miss me?"

"I miss you all the time."

"Prove it to me."

...

[Heartbeat value +1000]

[Heartbeat value +500]

After receiving a large amount of heartbeat value, Shirakawa, who was exhausted after a day, fell asleep on the bed.

Ueio Miko hugged him and looked at his profile quietly,

"Good night, Shirakawa-chan."

The next morning, Shirakawa woke up and found Mrs. Ueo still sleeping next to him. He got up carefully, afraid of waking her up.

After putting on his clothes and pants, Shirakawa left Ueo Miko's house and quickly got on the elevator.

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, Shirakawa saw Qian Xueye's cold face.

"Where did you go last night?"

"Working on a case."

"Lie."

"Playing games."

Shirakawa didn't lie this time. He did play games for a long time.

Qian Xueye raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you busy solving the case? Do you still have the mood to play games?"

"People always have to relax, otherwise it's not conducive to solving the case if you keep your spirits tense."

Shirakawa shrugged and said.

"Okay, I'm fine today, I can follow you all day."

Qian Xueye raised the corners of her mouth and showed a faint smile.

The word "fiancée" sounded again in Shirakawa's mind, and then it was replaced by "mascot".

"Okay, then stay with me to make up for some sleep."

Baichuan took Qian Xueye's hand and pulled her into his apartment.

...

Chapter 247 246·Suffocating Love (4K)

Baichuan was talking about making up for some sleep, and it was indeed making up for some sleep.

Since Qian Xueye didn't sleep last night, the two of them, one on the bed and the other on the sofa, began to make up for some sleep.

The one sleeping on Baichuan's bed was, of course, Qian Xueye.

About two hours later, Baichuan opened his eyes, stretched, got up from the sofa, tiptoed back to the room, opened the closet, prepared to take out some clothes, took a shower in the bathroom, and then went to work in high spirits.

When he passed by the bed, he saw the sleeping face of the girl. Her fair and delicate face was no longer cold and arrogant as usual, and became cute.

When God created her, it seemed that every stroke had been carefully calculated. Whether it was her face or her body curves, she was striving for perfection without any flaws.

Because it was too hot in the summer, she didn't cover herself with a blanket. Her bulging chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing. Her waist was slender, and below was an attractive pleated skirt.

Because the girl turned around frequently, the pleated skirt rolled up, and the shining black stockings seemed to have some kind of magic.

Baichuan sat on the bed and put his hand on it. The touch was very good.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Baichuan was stunned for a second. The girl grabbed his bewildered hand, turned around, and pressed him directly on the bed.

Qian Xueye sat on Baichuan and looked down at him.

Baichuan felt his heartbeat speed up.

Damn, she was controlled by him.

This woman with a happiness level of only 32 is not Meiyi. What will she do next?

Baichuan was thinking wildly, and even a little expectant.

Qian Xueye picked up the pillow and covered it directly on Baichuan's head.

Let Baichuan experience what suffocating love is.

Fortunately, Baichuan has a strong physique, so holding his breath for 60 seconds is nothing.