Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 180 Drunk Xiaolan is so scary

The black car drove slowly and stopped steadily in front of everyone.

A white-haired old man who looked very much like the butler and two muscular men got out of the car.

When the group opened the trunk, Haruhiko realized that what Suzuki Sonoko said they were going to do together was just drinking.

The trunk was filled with various bottles of wine.

Foreign liquor, red wine, champagne, and canned beer in ice buckets...

It seemed that Yuanzi had not told the other party what kind of wine he wanted to drink, so the old butler prepared some common wines.

Haruhiko looked at the trunk full of wine bottles and cans and thought that if he wanted to drink them all, he would probably have to find Mouri Kogoro and his gang.

Then Haruhiko opened the roller shutter door on the first floor of the office.

Several bodyguards began to move the wine inside.

Suzuki Sonoko held Xiaolan's hand and whispered to her on the roadside. It seemed that Xiaolan was still somewhat resistant to drinking.

Although Japan has regulations that prohibit drinking alcohol under the age of 18.

But these were just superficial rules. Haruhiko knew that several boys in the sports club in his class had long been accustomed to getting together to drink secretly on weekends, not to mention those bad boys.

This is actually normal. After all, even prostitution and anesthetics, which are more serious than drinking, cannot be completely banned. For students of this age, drinking a little alcohol is not a big deal.

So a good girl like Xiaolan only showed some resistance.

However, perhaps it was because she never managed to wait for Kudo Shinichi that made Xiaolan in a bad mood, and also because of Suzuki Sonoko's persuasion.

Xiaolan finally reluctantly agreed to Sonoko's proposal.

But I only agreed to drink a little.

Sonoko agreed readily and secretly made a victory gesture to Haruhiko.

Perhaps in Sonoko's view, it is a very meaningful thing to try such a taboo thing with her good sisters and the person she likes.

Haruhiko wasn't particularly interested in drinking.

He could drink a little, but not to the extent of Uncle Maori who was addicted to alcohol. He had been in this world for such a long time and had never taken the initiative to drink. However, since the atmosphere was like this, it was okay to drink a little.

The bodyguards brought the wine to the door and left.

Before leaving, the old butler who was in charge gave Haruhiko a friendly smile. He probably guessed that Haruhiko might become the son-in-law of the Suzuki Group and wanted to leave a good impression in advance.

Suzuki Sonoko stood at the second-floor door, took off her shoes, and stepped barefoot on the high-end carpet she bought for Haruhiko. She sighed, "Ah~ The smell of home is indeed the most comfortable!"

"This doesn't seem to be your home, right?" Xiaolan changed into slippers and put Yuanzi's shoes neatly in place.

"It's all the same. Maybe one day I can move in." Sonoko glanced at Haruhiko behind Xiaolan meaningfully.

Haruhiko smiled guiltily.

"Then, future Mrs. Kousaka, could you please put on your shoes first? It's easy to catch a cold like this." Xiaolan teased and handed the slippers to Sonoko.

Yuanzi looked at the shoes that Xiaolan handed over and shook her head: "No, I need to take a shower first. My body is sticky and smells like soy sauce."

Just now in the restaurant, Suzuki Sonoko accidentally spilled soy sauce on her clothes while trying to make Xiaolan happy.

"Shower? Now?"

"Yeah, I feel like I've turned into tuna sushi and am about to be marinated." Suzuki Sonoko lifted the hem of her short-sleeved shirt and put it close to her nose to smell it.

With this movement, her belly, which was completely free of fat, was accidentally exposed to the air.

"Sonoko, pay attention to your image." Xiaolan subconsciously blocked Haruhiko's sight.

Sonoko didn't care at all and even drew a circle on her belly button with her hand: "What's the big deal? It's not like he hasn't seen it before...right, Haruhiko?"

Haruhiko: "I'll go downstairs and lock the door."

Xiaolan looked at Haruhiko's back as he walked down the stairs, and then she remembered the relationship between him and Sonoko.

Xiaolan pouted and pretended to be angry: "Really, if you two keep doing this, I'm leaving. I'm almost suffocating because of the sour smell of love emanating from you."

Sonoko put down her clothes and said with a smile: "What are you doing? Don't you also have Shinichi..."

Sonoko's words stopped abruptly.

Xiaolan's eyes dimmed instantly.

Sonoko knew she had said something wrong and quickly made amends, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned that damned idiot."

Xiaolan forced a smile and said, "You can't blame him. He must have come across some important case."

Sonoko sighed.

She felt that Xiaolan was just too kind and easy to coax. If it were her, she would have long since stopped tolerating that bastard Kudo Shinichi, a mystery geek.

That bastard always regards the case as more important than Xiaolan.

Comparatively speaking, Haruhiko's reasoning ability is much better than his, and he's not as focused on reasoning as that bastard Kudo.

Thinking of this, Suzuki Sonoko rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Lan, how about I lend Haruhiko to you?"

"what?!"

Xiaolan was startled.

Sonoko explained seriously, "You can pretend to be dating Haruhiko and see if that Kudo Shinichi guy will get anxious."

"This is not good... Let's not talk about whether it's a good idea to lie or not. Isn't Haruhiko-kun yours? How can you lend him to someone else?" While Xiaolan refused, her mind was full of memories of the intimate contact between her and Haruhiko at the kendo hall.

She suddenly felt that her words seemed to have no persuasive power.

"What are you afraid of? We are sisters." Sonoko bumped Xiaolan's chest with her shoulder. "Besides... Haruhiko is very powerful."

Xiaolan's fair cheeks flushed visibly, and she said in panic: "What are you talking about, Sonoko? How can you say such words casually..."

Sonoko looked at her with pure and clear eyes: "I mean, he's very good at being a wingman. What's there to be ashamed of?"

Since being completely conquered by Haruhiko, Suzuki Sonoko has become much bolder in her speech than before.

Xiaolan knew that she was being teased by Sonoko, and said angrily, "Okay, go take a shower. I'm going to get you drunk so that Haruhiko can punish you."

In order to fight back, Xiaolan also said some bold words.

Then she pushed Sonoko, who was about to describe her plan of pretending to be a couple in detail, into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of the shower in the bathroom, Xiaolan's mind kept flashing back to Sonoko's bold proposal.

No! Haruhiko is already Sonoko's boyfriend, and she absolutely cannot think about that kind of thing, Ran warned herself in her heart.

Just then, Haruhiko came up carrying an acrylic box filled with beer and ice.

"Let me help you move." Xiaolan said.

"No thanks." Haruhiko put down the box. "What did Sonoko say about me just now?"

"Ah? Well...you can ask her yourself. I'll go get some snacks." Xiaolan hurriedly ran to the refrigerator to look for some ingredients that could be used.

Although Haruhiko was confused, he didn't think much about it.

He moved all the wine that was delivered to the second floor, and Mao Lilan also picked out the ingredients that could be used.

Xiaolan was standing in front of the chopping board, with her apron tied on and a hairband in her mouth, combing her hair.

"Let me help." Haruhiko walked over and turned on the faucet to wash his hands.

"No need, leave this kind of thing to me." Xiaolan spoke unclearly because she was holding a hairband in her mouth, and her voice made Haruhiko feel like he had seen it before.

It seems like I've been hearing similar sounds quite often lately.

Where did he hear that? Haruhiko couldn't remember for a moment.

Xiaolan took the hairband off her mouth and licked the corner of her lips gently with the tip of her tongue.

When Haruhiko saw this charming action, a scene that had been recurring recently suddenly appeared in his mind.

He suddenly remembered.

Suzuki Sonoko was lying on the bed, and when she was sucking on it, she made a similar unclear sound when she spoke.

Thinking of this, Haruhiko subconsciously set his gaze on Xiaolan's crystal clear lips.

Xiaolan noticed Haruhiko's gaze and felt a little embarrassed: "My hairband is new and clean."

Xiaolan mistakenly thought that Haruhiko thought what she did was unhygienic.

Haruhiko smiled without explaining.

He reached for the knife on the chopping board, wanting to help cut something. "I told you I can do it myself, you go to the sofa and rest for a while." Xiaolan also reached for the knife.

Because of the distance, Xiaolan is a little faster.

She took hold of the knife handle first.

Haruhiko's hand naturally pressed on the back of Xiaolan's hand, which was as delicate as jade.

The girl's skin feels cool and delicate like silk, soft, white and tender, making people want to hold it in their hands and play with it carefully.

"what!"

Xiaolan screamed, and the kitchen knife fell on the chopping board with a clang.

Haruhiko quickly withdrew his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xiaolan turned her back to him and whispered, "Then please help cut the onions into small pieces."

Because she had her hair tied up, Haruhiko could clearly see her small, delicate, red earlobes.

"it is good."

Haruhiko took a kitchen knife and cut the ingredients that Xiaolan needed into small pieces.

Yuanzi was still taking a shower in the bathroom at this time.

The kitchen suddenly became silent.

Because of the beauty just now, Xiaolan didn't say anything, and Haruhiko also focused his attention on cutting vegetables. After cutting onions, he cut carrots.

While cutting potatoes, a small piece of potato accidentally fell to the ground.

Haruhiko squatted down to pick it up.

At this moment, Mao Lilan suddenly took a step back, just blocking the potato.

Haruhiko didn't think much about it and reached out to lift the hem of Mouri Ran's black long skirt.

Xiaolan felt her skirt being pulled, and when she looked down, she found that Haruhiko had lifted the hem of her skirt and put his hand inside.

"Ah, what are you doing?!" She screamed and stepped back, and the pot full of hot soup in her hand flew into the sky and fell towards Haruhiko's head.

Haruhiko looked up and his face turned pale. He quickly rolled forward, avoiding the hot soup and throwing Mao Lilan to the kitchen floor.

Unfortunately, his face was accidentally buried in Xiaolan's magnificence.

You can feel the softness and milky fragrance even through the fabric.

"Eh? What are you two doing?" Sonoko came out of the bathroom and said to the two of them while drying her hair.

...

After explaining clearly why Haruhiko would extend his "evil claws" to Xiaolan, Sonoko temporarily let him go.

The wine was placed on the dining table, along with some exquisite side dishes made by Xiaolan.

Sonoko filled Haruhiko's glass with wine like a wife.

I have to say, her posture when pouring wine is quite similar to that of Nadeshiko.

I guess he has received special training.

Then they started drinking one glass after another. At first, they were just drinking normally, but then Sonoko got bored and suggested playing a game where whoever lost had to drink.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolan is very good at this. She alone can suppress Haruhiko and Sonoko so much that they can't even raise their heads.

Later, there was no other choice but for Sonoko to cheat and ask Haruhiko to help her drink some, which barely kept the balance of the battle.

The beer was quickly finished, and then a few bottles of red wine were opened.

But Yuanzi and Xiaolan didn't like this kind of wine very much, so they later changed to champagne.

It was also Xiaolan's first time to drink alcohol. She was not very good at drinking, and soon a faint blush appeared on her fair skin. Her shallow eyes were watery and very attractive.

At the beginning, Xiaolan was still trying to maintain the demeanor of a Yamato Nadeshiko, but as she drank more and more, the genes belonging to Mouri Kogoro in her body seemed to be stimulated by the alcohol, and her little fists banged on the dining table of Haruhiko's house.

"That bastard Shinichi stood me up again. I won't let him off easily this time."

"Yuanzi, what are you doing under the table?"

"Haruhiko, open another bottle of champagne. I find that I really like this taste."

Without knowing when, Yuanzi had already run under the table.

Only Xiaolan and Haruhiko were left, toasting and chatting.

Haruhiko can actually drink quite a bit, but not to the point where he drinks casually.

If he only drank the wine in his own glass, there would be no problem, but he had to help Sonoko block some of the wine. In addition, Sonoko was a glutton and loved to play, so Haruhiko was also drunk and a little dazed.

It's almost twelve o'clock.

Xiaolan, who was sitting opposite Haruhiko, had a red flush on her face from drinking, her eyes were sometimes dazed and sometimes clear, and she probably couldn't hold on for much longer.

Sonoko was already drunk and unconscious. She was half-kneeling under the table, hugging Haruhiko's thighs and talking in her sleep.

No one knew what she was dreaming about, but her little hand grasped Haruhiko's handle and turned it back and forth.

This made Haruhiko feel a little uncomfortable.

If Xiaolan hadn't been here, he would have pressed Sonoko to the floor and severely punished her for her mischief.

At this time, Xiaolan picked up the wine glass in front of her, but found that it was empty.

"Haruhiko, do you have any champagne?" Xiaolan asked.

Haruhiko looked around and shook his head: "It's all gone. Only the red wine is left."

"Oh, I see," Xiaolan found that there was still half a glass of wine left in Sonoko's glass, so she stood up and wanted to drink that half.

But as soon as she came around, she found Suzuki Sonoko lying at Haruhiko's feet.

"Hey? Sonoko, why are you here?" Xiaolan was confused, as if she had just remembered that Sonoko had disappeared for most of the day.

There was a smile on Sonoko's face, and her saliva flowed all over Haruhiko's pants, but she still held the handle tightly in her hand.

"Well, Sonoko, you're actually drinking here secretly by yourself." Xiaolan said dissatisfiedly, "Haruhiko, you're so biased. There's clearly a bottle of champagne here."

Haruhiko was stunned and wondered where the champagne came from.

While he was stunned, Xiaolan came over and pushed Suzuki Sonoko aside, then took the initiative to hold the bottle of champagne.

"Huh? Why can't I pull it out?" Xiaolan frowned.

Haruhiko's face turned pale.

"Damn it, Haruhiko, you are so biased. Why do you only give it to Sonoko and not to me?" Ran Mouri gradually increased the strength in her hands.

"Wait a minute, look carefully before you pull it out!" Haruhiko pushed Xiaolan's shoulder.

Although Xiaolan was drunk, her karate strength was still there, and Haruhiko didn't dare to push her too roughly, for fear that she would accidentally use karate moves, which would be troublesome.

"Eh? What are you two doing?" Sonoko woke up from her dream after being pushed by Xiaolan.

Haruhiko was shocked and thought that if someone saw this, he would have no way to explain it.

Suzuki Sonoko knelt on the floor and crawled to the other side of Haruhiko's thigh.

Mao Lilan grabbed the mouth of the champagne bottle and shook it, saying coquettishly, "I want more. Sonoko, please let Haruhiko give it to me."

Yuanzi looked over and asked in confusion, "Huh? What is this? It feels so familiar. I seem to have seen similar scenes often recently..."

Qingyan thought to himself, of course you are familiar with it, you have been fighting wits and courage with it many times in the past few days.

However, Sonoko's reaction also made him feel relieved. Fortunately, she didn't notice anything wrong with Xiaolan's behavior.

The next step is to solve Xiaolan's problem.

But at this moment, what Haruhiko never expected was.

Suzuki Sonoko suddenly reached out and started competing with Mouri Ran for the bottle of champagne.

The three people's hands were stacked together in this situation, as if hinting at the direction of their fate.

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