Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 176: Visiting Sonoko, Mrs. Suzuki unexpectedly joins the battle

"What? You're coming to my house?!"

Suzuki Sonoko suddenly sat up from the bed, holding the phone in one hand and pulling up her pajamas that had slipped down to her shoulders with the other.

Because of a cold, Sonoko was unable to go to the karate competition yesterday to cheer for Xiaolan.

I felt much better after a good night's sleep.

She had originally planned to go to Xiaolan to celebrate today, but unexpectedly received a call from Haruhiko early in the morning.

At this time, Haruhiko on the other end of the phone said, "Are you not available? Then I won't bother you anymore. You sound quite energetic, and I'm relieved that you're okay."

"No, no, no, I'm okay." Yuanzi quickly lay down again, covered her mouth with the quilt, and pretended to be sick. "I can't stand up right now. I feel dizzy, chest tightness, and weakness in my limbs..."

Suzuki Sonoko exaggeratedly described her physical condition, and summed it up in one sentence—

Want a hug.

Haruhiko heard the hidden meaning behind Sonoko's words and said that the gift would arrive soon after buying it.

After hanging up the phone, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly threw off the quilt and jumped to the ground.

He ran out of his room barefoot without even wearing slippers.

She first came to her sister Ayako's room. Although when Ayako fed her medicine just now, she had told her that she had a date today and had left early.

But Yuanzi was still worried.

After confirming that her sister Ayako had left, Sonoko checked all the other rooms.

Dad Shiro Suzuki is not in the country, and Mom Tomoko seems to have gone to the beach with her good sisters.

She was the only one in the entire Suzuki mansion.

Great.

This was the first time that Haruhiko came to her home as a guest, and it was also the first time that Haruhiko took the initiative to show concern when she was weak.

Plus, there was no one else at home.

It's easy for Miss Suzuki Sonoko to think about other things.

Not to mention, the two had actually had similar experiences before.

After confirming that there was no problem with the environment, Yuanzi ran to the bathroom and took a shower as quickly as possible.

She walked towards the room while drying her hair, her heart beating fast.

In fact, Yuanzi had not yet decided whether to do it today.

She just felt that the circumstances and timing were right.

If it happens, at least you should be well prepared so that you don't have any regrets about your first time.

She opened the door of the closet, took out a handful of underwear of various styles, and placed them neatly on the bed.

Yuanzi stood naked by the bed, water droplets dripping from the ends of her hair and hitting her white and delicate insteps.

She scanned the "armor" on the bed like a swordsman choosing a weapon.

No, this one is too childish...

This one is too mature. I guess Haruhiko doesn't like older styles...

The color of this one is nice, but it doesn't reveal enough, so it has no offensive effect...

Damn it, why isn't there anything suitable?

Yuanzi scratched his hair in annoyance.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Sure enough, it should be Haruhiko who's here. Sonoko panicked. She had wasted too much time choosing underwear, disrupting her original plan. She still had a lot of procedures to increase her charm points.

But I can’t think about that much now.

In that case, let's welcome Haruhiko with the most original ingredients. Generally speaking, the higher the quality of the ingredients, the less seasoning and cooking they require. The chefs will try their best to preserve the original flavor of the food.

Yuanzi thought that she should barely be considered a high-end ingredient, right?
After making up her mind, Sonoko stuffed all the underwear on the bed back into the closet.

Then she put on her white nightgown.

Suzuki Sonoko planted a clue at this moment, but I don’t know if the detective Haruhiko will have the chance to discover it.

...

Haruhiko stood at the door waiting for a long time, holding the snacks he bought from the shopping street.

The door was opened a crack.

Suzuki Sonoko's somewhat weak little face appeared in the gap.

She was wearing a white nightgown. Her hair must have been washed but was still a little messy. The pleasant smell of shampoo filled the air.

It seems that Yuanzi knew I was coming and dressed up specially.

"I bought some cream puffs. I wonder if you like them." Haruhiko raised the box in his hand and showed it to Sonoko.

"Come in." Yuanzi widened the gap in the door and took a step back.

Haruhiko was led by Sonoko to her bedroom.

This was Haruhiko's first time in Sonoko's bedroom. The space was spacious and had a strong girlish atmosphere. Although Sonoko was an adult, all kinds of stuffed toys were still piled everywhere, with a half-human-height dinosaur doll being particularly eye-catching, and there were also a lot of comic books.

But the most eye-catching thing is an oversized princess bed.

It looked to be at least as big as two double beds.

There are curtains hanging around the big bed, which will cover the entire bed if they are all lowered.

This extravagant style reminded Haruhiko of the big beds that royal princesses used to live in in European historical dramas.

There was a portrait hanging on the wall, a picture of a little girl in her early teens wearing a headband, holding a tennis racket and making faces at the camera.

"That photo was taken when I was twelve and won the junior tennis tournament," Sonoko explained. "I won't pour the tea for you. You can do it yourself."

Haruhiko looked back and found that Sonoko had already crawled into the quilt: "I didn't expect you were so fond of playing pranks when you were a child."

"Yeah, this personality was very likable when I was a kid, but it's no longer the same as it was when I grew up. Everyone says that my personality makes me more suitable to be a brother." Sonoko complained, subconsciously glancing at the box of snacks on the bedside table.

"So I got a good deal, then?" Haruhiko smiled. "I'll make you something to drink, and then I'll give you some snacks."

Suzuki Sonoko nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "I want to drink milk."

Haruhiko went to the kitchen to make tea and milk, then sat at the head of the bed and fed Sonoko puffs one bite at a time as if she were feeding a small animal.

The creamy puffs are a bit greasy when paired with milk.

But Yuanzi felt it was extremely sweet. Perhaps she enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of more.

"By the way, how was the game yesterday? I saw in the report that Lan didn't seem to have a complete victory over her opponent." Sonoko asked after drinking a sip of milk.

"I took a few photos, you can see for yourself." Haruhiko threw the phone to Sonoko.

Yuanzi put the milk cup on the bedside and carefully looked through the photos in the album.

"Who is this uncle?" Sonoko pointed at the uncle who was making a victory gesture to the camera.

Haruhiko shifted his position and leaned closer: "Ah, this guy is also a karate enthusiast and supports Xiaolan."

Sonoko glanced at Haruhiko who put his face close to her ear and whispered, "Don't get so close, I might infect you."

Sonoko actually didn't know whether her cold had healed or not, so she was still a little worried about infecting Haruhiko.

"It's okay. Isn't it said that passing a cold on to others will make you better?" Haruhiko smiled and rested his chin on her soft shoulder. The delicate skin made him feel excited. "Let me absorb the virus from your body."

"Ugh, so disgusting." Sonoko felt the warmth on Haruhiko's body, hesitated for a moment, and then put her head against him.

The two of them snuggled up to each other at the head of the bed.

Sonoko's slender fingertips kept tapping the phone screen, looking through the photos taken by Haruhiko.

"Ah, Lan's expression isn't right right now..."

"This referee has a pretty cool hairstyle..."

"Lan seems to have recovered now. My support must have helped..."

Her little head swayed back and forth, and her soft hair brushed against Haruhiko's nose from time to time.

Occasionally, when she turned around to talk, the sweet aroma of fruit-flavored toothpaste kept drilling into his nostrils.

It made Haruhiko want to give her alluring lips a good lesson.

"Eh? Who is this woman?" Yuanzi's voice became much louder and her expression became alert.

The picture shows a girl wearing a yukata, with a baby face and fair skin, holding a string of candied haws in her hand.

"I met him while watching a game. He's still in junior high school. He came with his father and asked me to take a photo of him," Haruhiko explained.

"Really? She's not the one you're chatting up, right?" Sonoko looked suspicious, and her little hand, which was originally on Haruhiko's thigh, slid down a little, as if she was going to make him pay if he didn't explain clearly.

"Really? Look if you don't believe me." Haruhiko turned the page and saw that it was indeed a photo of the girl and her father.

Yuanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief and moved her hands back to her thighs for support.

Haruhiko grabbed her slender wrist and moved her soft little hand back.

Sonoko turned around and glared at him, but did not resist.

Haruhiko sniffed the fragrance of Sonoko's hair and his breathing gradually became rapid.

Suzuki Sonoko's cheeks gradually turned red, and her delicate skin gradually became hot.

The two chatted for a while as if nothing had happened.

"Can you help me wipe my body?" Yuanzi suddenly said.

Haruhiko's breathing became much faster.

"Okay, I'll go get a towel." Haruhiko went to the bathroom to get a towel, and when he came back he found that Suzuki Sonoko had come out from under the quilt and was sitting on the bed with her back to him.

Haruhiko gently wiped Sonoko's body, revealing her slender arms, delicate jade-like feet, and long, elastic legs.

After wiping the limbs, it's time to wipe the back.

Sonoko turned her back to Haruhiko, took off her dress, and put her hands in front of her body to protect herself.

Suzuki Sonoko's back was as white as milk tofu, and even through the towel, Haruhiko could feel how delicate and soft it was.

In order to relieve the tension, Sonoko took the initiative to talk about Xiaolan's competition.

When discussing a topic, Sonoko excitedly turned around to express her opinion, but she forgot that her body was not covered by armor at the moment.

"Ah!" Yuanzi covered her face with her arms and tried to pull the quilt over her.

Haruhiko put down the towel, pulled her soft shoulders and made her face him.

"What do you want to do?" Yuanzi's cheeks were red.

Haruhiko didn't say anything, but leaned forward and gently kissed Sonoko's wrist which was blocking her body.

This act is like a ritual to unlock the combination lock of a treasure.

Suzuki Sonoko slowly withdrew her arm.

After successfully cracking the treasure code, Haruhiko lowered his head and pecked it lightly.

At first, Sonoko gently pushed the man's cheek, then the resistance of the back of her hand became weaker and weaker, and finally her small hand directly rested on the back of the man's head. But Haruhiko was not satisfied with this, his offensive gradually became stronger, and the position showed a tendency to change...

Suzuki Sonoko was startled and her pupils dilated slightly.

You know, she wasn't wearing armor today.

Sonoko quickly held Haruhiko's cheek, pulled him up, and actively asked for a kiss to prevent him from entering the base.

Haruhiko didn't force it, knowing Sonoko might not be ready yet. There was no rushing this kind of thing. Sonoko had already reached this point, so sooner or later she would be his.

But today might be another boring day, Haruhiko sighed in his heart.

But at the same time as giving up the attack.

He passed by it lightly as usual.

"Hmm~"

Suzuki Sonoko hummed softly.

Haruhiko was stunned. He didn't expect Sonoko to be in such a state.

His casual attack encountered no hindrance.

Is it...

A bold idea arose in Haruhiko's mind.

He lowered his head slightly, leaned close to Sonoko's ear and whispered, "Are you ready?"

"No." Yuanzi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look at him at all.

"Then what is this?" Haruhiko's hands repeated the previous action again.

Suzuki Sonoko bit her lower lip lightly, and her breathing suddenly became heavy.

"I, I'm used to sleeping naked. I only put on clothes when you came." Sonoko explained in a low voice.

Haruhiko smiled and said, "I see. This is a good habit. Keep it up."

He patted Yuanzi's "shoulder" gently, as if he was praising a child.

The force wasn't great, but the placement was deadly.

Yuanzi's pupils widened instantly, and her white little feet kicked out of the quilt, with the instep stretched straight.

"In that case, I'll help you wipe your body carefully." Haruhiko covered the two of them with a quilt.

"Slower."

Suzuki Sonoko hesitated for a moment and buried her face in Haruhiko's chest.

At this moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky.

It was pouring rain outside.

Suzuki Sonoko's bedroom is a completely different scene, with spring scenery spreading in every corner of the room.

After some clouds and rain.

The two hugged each other tightly.

Sonoko's brown hair was a mess, and her delicate collarbone was covered with fine beads of sweat. She was staring at Haruhiko's face with a dazed look in her eyes.

The stuffed animals on the king-sized bed were scattered on the floor, and the oversized comforter was a mess.

Haruhiko's shirt was scattered on the bed sheets, and there was a flattened Western-style pastry near the end of the bed, perhaps it had accidentally fallen there when he was feeding Sonoko just now.

She is now completely his. At this moment, Sonoko feels that her body and mind are filled with unprecedented sweetness and happiness.

"Let's go there?" Haruhiko suddenly said, pointing to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Eh? What does that... mean?" Yuanzi looked at the pouring rain outside the glass window and didn't react for a moment.

Haruhiko had already carried her to the glass window.

It was raining so heavily outside that I couldn't see the scenery in the garden clearly.

Sonoko put her hands on the glass and looked back at Haruhiko: "W-What do you want to do?"

Haruhiko didn't say anything, but held her against the glass to look at the scenery outside.

Sonoko's body was pressed against the glass, and the cold touch made her shiver.

But Haruhiko's embrace was very warm.

The sharp contrast between cold and hot made Suzuki Sonoko a little dazed.

Suzuki Sonoko had never seen this kind of game before, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

However, under her boyfriend's comfort and request, Sonoko gritted her teeth and cooperated.

After the initial panic and fear, Sonoko gradually got used to this way.

She stepped on the floor with her white bare feet, gently tiptoeing.

after an hour.

The two returned to the bed. Suzuki Sonoko pressed her rosy little face against Haruhiko's chest, pinching the soft flesh on his waist with her little hands, and complained, "You bastard, what if someone saw us just now?"

"No, there's no one outside in such heavy rain."

"What if there's someone around? Don't play like this next time." Sonoko increased the strength of her fingers.

"I've been watching. No one can escape my eyes." Haruhiko gently scratched her cute nose. "Don't you believe me?"

"Believe."

Suzuki Sonoko answered without thinking, then lowered her head and kissed the place where she had pinched her just now.

She recalled the experience just now and it was indeed different from being in bed.

Although she was extremely shy, it did make Sonoko experience something she had never experienced before.

The tense and exciting feeling is like being on a small boat in the center of a storm, and the boat may be destroyed and everyone may die at any time.

However, Haruhiko's broad arms and warm embrace gave her an unprecedented sense of security, completely eliminating this fear.

As long as he's around, everything will be fine, right? Sonoko thought.

at this time--

"Someone is coming." Haruhiko sat up suddenly.

Yuanzi hit him lightly with her little fist: "Stop it, my body is about to fall apart, I can't stand it anymore."

Haruhiko said seriously, "Really, there was a sound of someone opening the door."

Haruhiko has a keen sense of hearing, so he heard the sound of the door unlocking.

Yuanzi was also startled.

Then, footsteps were heard in the corridor.

"Sonoko, are you awake? I bought you lunch." It was the voice of Tomoko Suzuki.

Suzuki Sonoko was shocked.

Haruhiko was also shocked. If he met Aunt Tomoko in this situation, the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Hurry, hide quickly." Yuanzi urged.

Haruhiko gathered his clothes into a ball and looked around for a place to hide.

However, although Yuanzi's bedroom was very large, it took a while to find a place to hide. The closet was full of clothes that Yuanzi didn't wear, and no one could get in unless the clothes were taken out.

But if he suddenly took out a large pile of clothes, it would make Mrs. Suzuki more likely to become suspicious.

"It's too late, come here." Sonoko lifted the quilt on the bed and motioned Haruhiko to come in.

Haruhiko crawled in with his clothes in his arms, and Sonoko immediately covered him with the oversized quilt.

Fortunately, Suzuki Sonoko's bed is of special specifications, and the matching quilt is of a size that can cover 4 or 5 people without being too tight.

Everything in front of Haruhiko was dark. In order not to be seen, he curled up his body as much as possible, with his head resting at Suzuki Sonoko's waist.

As for the top of the head, it was replaced by a large dinosaur doll.

If you don't lift the quilt, it looks like Sonoko is sleeping with a dinosaur doll.

As soon as I got in, Tomoko Suzuki pushed the door open.

"Sonoko, you're not asleep? I thought you were." Tomoko sniffed softly, "What's that smell in this room? Why are you wearing so much perfume?"

"Mom, why are you back?" Yuanzi turned sideways, trying to hide the bulge on the bed as much as possible. "I was bored, so I tried the scent of the perfume."

"But you sprayed too much." Suzuki Tomoko put the lunch box on the bedside. "Ayako called me and said you were sick, so I rushed back to take care of you."

"I'm much better now, Mom. Don't bother me." Sonoko said in a panic.

"Really? How can there be a daughter like you? I drove back in the heavy rain." Suzuki Tomoko said unhappily.

"Thank you, mom."

Tomoko smiled broadly. "You haven't eaten yet, right? I'll feed you, okay? The last time I fed you was in elementary school, right?"

Sonoko didn't dare let her mother stay here. It would be troublesome if Haruhiko was discovered.

She said she suddenly felt very tired and wanted to take a nap and eat after waking up.

Suzuki Tetsuko sat on the edge of the bed and sighed, "Yuanzi, are you blaming your mother for not having time to take care of you and are you sulking?"

"No, Mom, I'm really sleepy." Sonoko shook her head.

"Do you remember how your mother took care of you when you were sick as a child?" Suzuki Tomoko looked at her sick daughter, her maternal love seemed to be strong, and she continued softly.

"I remember, I remember." In fact, Sonoko didn't remember it at all.

Her mind is too confused.

"Although you have grown up, let me let you feel the love from your mother again." Suzuki Tomoko said as she stood up.

Yuanzi stared at her mother's expression closely.

She never remembered how her mother took care of her when she was sick as a child. Her little head was full of the horrible things that would happen if Haruhiko was discovered.

Tomoko Suzuki walked to the other side of the bed and took off her jacket.

The young woman's smooth and delicate shoulders look not much different from Suzuki Sonoko, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye adds a special temperament to her.

Mrs. Suzuki lifted the corner of the quilt, as if preparing to crawl in.

On Haruhiko's side, he felt a ray of light appear before his eyes.

Followed by.

A pair of bare feet, as white as jade, full of wifely charm, painted with red nail polish, belonging to Mrs. Suzuki.

It was getting closer and closer in Haruhiko's field of vision.

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