Traveling back thirty years to Conan, intercepting Princess Eri

Chapter 292 He was locked in a dark room
So you know you'll get beaten up for doing that!

Yukiko glared at him irritably, then forcefully pried open the hand that was covering her mouth with Hayashi Hideichi's. After taking a deep breath, the girl replied in a calm tone, "Yeah, I got wet. I'll change my clothes and come out in a bit."

“If you get wet, go take a hot bath,” Mrs. Fujimine’s voice came through the door. “Be careful not to catch a cold.”

"understood!"

Yukiko raised her voice and replied.

After calming her mother down, she looked up at Lin Xiuyi and found that the other woman's gaze was fixed on her chest.

The girl was instantly filled with shame and anger. Ignoring the fact that she was being exposed, she raised her smooth little foot and kicked out, "Stop looking!"

"If you hadn't come in, everything would have been fine. Now look what's happened, what are we going to do?"

Yukiko questioned him angrily, her fair skin flushing a faint pink with embarrassment.

"I was just in a hurry, wasn't I?" Lin Xiuyi chuckled dryly, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.

It was only then that Lin Xiuyi remembered that he had met the Fujimine couple before at a Beika movie event. Even if they saw him looking disheveled from the rain, it wasn't a big deal.

On the contrary, now he has not only barged into Yukiko's boudoir, but also stumbled upon the girl's naked body. If this is discovered, he will probably have his legs broken by Mr. Fujimine.

However, tonight was truly a feast for the eyes...

Lin Xiuyi thought to himself, his gaze unconsciously drifting towards Yukiko's curvaceous figure.

The girl's fair skin shimmered like pearls under the light, making him suddenly feel thirsty.

"Stop looking!" Yukiko stomped her foot angrily. "Turn around, I need to change!"

Lin Xiuyi turned around with some disappointment, but then her eyes widened.

Right in front of him was the full-length dressing mirror from the girl's bedroom!

The bright mirror clearly reflected Yukiko's every move behind her: her slender waist as she bent down to pick up clothes, the voluptuous curves of her breasts as she raised her arms, and...

Yukiko has such a great figure!

Lin Xiuyi unconsciously rubbed his fingers together, his fingertips still seemingly retaining the delicate touch he had just felt when he touched the girl's skin.

"Okay, I've changed my clothes..."

Yukiko suddenly choked up halfway through her sentence, finally noticing the full-length mirror in front of Hayashi Hideichi.

"you!"

The girl blushed with shame and indignation, even the tips of her ears turning crimson.

"This isn't my fault!" Lin Xiuyi quickly raised her hands in surrender. "You're the one who made me turn around!"

"You big pervert! You saw the mirror and didn't even remind me!"

Yukiko was so angry that she grabbed a pillow and was about to hit him.

Just then, Mrs. Fujimine's voice came from outside the door again: "Yukiko, who are you talking to?"

"Nobody's here! It's just me!"

Yukiko gave Hayashi Shuichi a warning look while raising her voice in response.

Her mother was right at the door, which made her so nervous that her chest heaved violently and her breathing became rapid.

"There's no one here, but I heard voices."

As the question lingered, the footsteps grew closer and clearer.

What, what should we do?!
Yukiko immediately became anxious.

Lin Xiuyi looked around, his gaze settling on the solid wood wardrobe in the corner—the only place in the bedroom where someone could hide. He rushed over, opened the wardrobe door, and found it filled with all of Yukiko's clothes.

Without thinking twice, Lin Xiu bent down and crawled inside, while Yukiko hurriedly closed the cabinet door from the outside.

Almost simultaneously, the sound of the bedroom doorknob turning rang out: "Why is the door locked?"

"Mom, why are you here?" Yukiko opened the door, trying to appear calm.

"Why lock the door when you're just changing clothes?" Mrs. Fujimine frowned in confusion. "Weren't you home alone before we came back?"

"...It's raining today, and I'm a little scared."

Yukiko's eyes darted around, and her voice grew softer and softer.

She noticed her mother's gaze fixed on the water stains on the floor, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Your house is covered in water stains; it must have gotten really wet just now, right?"

Mrs. Fujimine crouched down, running her fingers over the wet shoe prints on the floor. "Why are there still shoe prints? Did you wear shoes into the house?"

"I got too wet earlier and didn't have time to change my shoes."

Yukiko was seething with anger at Hayashi Hideichi.

How come someone who is usually so smart is so clumsy today?
Could it be that rainwater got into his brain?
"You silly child, you didn't even tell me you were coming back," Mrs. Fujimine shook her head helplessly.

"You didn't even tell me before you went home," Yukiko muttered softly.

If my parents hadn't suddenly come back, things wouldn't have turned out like this!
"Alright, go take a shower!" Mrs. Fujimine pushed her daughter out the door. "It wouldn't be good if you caught a cold."

"Wait a minute, I haven't..." Yukiko tried to struggle, but her mother pushed her out of the bedroom without allowing her to refuse.

"Stop dawdling!" Mrs. Fujimine went to the storage room and got a mop. "I'll mop your bedroom floor."

Unable to dissuade her mother, Yukiko reluctantly walked towards the bathroom, turning back every few steps.

As I passed through the living room, Mr. Fujimine, who was reading a newspaper, looked up and asked, "What brings you back today? How's the filming of your drama going?"

“It’s going very smoothly,” Yukiko replied absentmindedly, her eyes still fixed on her bedroom. “My scenes will be finished in about two weeks.”

"That's good," Mr. Fujimine nodded with satisfaction. "This is your first step into the entertainment industry, you must..."

"Alright! Yukiko's almost caught a cold, and you're still going on and on!" Mrs. Fujimine interrupted her husband impatiently. "Don't delay the child, let her go take a bath."

Mr. Fujimine pushed up his glasses in frustration. Yukiko made a face at her father and quickly slipped into the bathroom.

Now all she can do is pray that Lin Xiuyi won't be discovered by her mother before she finishes her shower!
In Yukiko's bedroom, Lin Xiuyi, soaking wet, was hiding inside the closet, and his feeling was naturally not good.

He was about to open the cabinet door and sneak out to grab a towel to wipe himself down.

But just as his hand touched the cabinet door, a noise came from outside.

Through the crack in the wardrobe door, Lin Xiuyi saw Mrs. Fujimine walk into the room with a mop: "That child, really, doesn't even take off her shoes before coming in."

Lin Xiuyi grinned awkwardly; in his haste, he hadn't even bothered to take off his shoes.

Mrs. Fujimine is meticulous in her work and seems to have a bit of a cleanliness obsession; she will vigorously mop up even the slightest stain on the floor.

Lin Xiuyi hid in the wardrobe, and the wet footprints he left behind naturally spread to the front of the wardrobe.

As Madam Fujimine drew closer, Lin Xiu held her breath, not daring to make the slightest sound.

He was already soaked from the rain, and now he was locked in a tightly sealed closet.

As time went on, I couldn't tell if it was sweat or the rainwater from before, but it started running down my cheeks...

(End of this chapter)