My aunt is a fox

At this moment, she was standing in front of a row of counters, looking up at the exhibits inside.

Before Li Muzhi could see clearly, Fujiwara Ayumu seemed to realize something and turned back suddenly.

However, Hanayamain Yuki was faster than her. She reached out and pulled him behind a container nearby, just blocking the view of Fujiwara Ayumu.

Fujiwara Ayumu looked around in confusion, but found nothing unusual, so he turned around and continued looking at the shelf in front of him.

"Why are you so skilled at blocking vision?" Li Muzhi stuck half of his head out to look at Fujiwara Ayumu and found that she had no idea that she was being followed.

As the director of the Special Affairs Bureau, although he is a bit unreliable, he should have certain anti-reconnaissance capabilities. As a result, after tracking them until now, no trace of the two people was found.

"It seems that Yuzuru really didn't tell you anything~" Hanayamain Yuki looked at him with contempt: "Succubus are born with the ability to grasp the blind spots of other creatures, and can quickly find cover without being discovered."

"Why do succubi have such a strong talent for stealth? You should be very bad at fighting, right?" Li Muzhi's mouth twitched. Only then did he realize that after spending so much time with his senior sister, he only knew some practical knowledge about succubi, such as their flexible bodies, soft feet, longer tongues than humans, and their tails that could perform many micro-manipulations.

He didn't know some of the characteristics of this race, which made him feel guilty for no reason.

"Master your visual blind spots so that you can leave safely after attacking the target." Hanayamain Yuki glanced at him sideways, crossed her arms and looked at Fujiwara Ayumu from a tricky perspective, her face full of smiles, and she seemed to enjoy the feeling of peeping at her.

Li Muzhi felt that the attack his mother-in-law mentioned might not be serious.

He immediately recalled some past events with his senior schoolmate. She liked to wear stockings, and many times on the train or at school, she would get her stockings dirty with him.

Now that I think about it, it was because the succubus could grasp people's blind spots, that was why she could be so calm. Every time, he was extremely nervous, afraid of being seen.

While he was daydreaming, Fujiwara Ayumu had already picked out what he wanted, which was a prop with two heads that could be carried by women.

"What does she want to do..." Li Muzhi narrowed his eyes. Fujiwara Ayumu usually gives people the impression of being serious and rigorous, even a little obsessive-compulsive.

For example, Tsuchimikado Setsuna rode her motorcycle to the Special Affairs Bureau several times and liked to park it randomly. Li Muzhi saw her taking up two parking spaces with one motorcycle many times, which was extremely uncivilized.

Every time Fujiwara Ayumu saw this, he would move the motorcycle to the middle of the parking space, keeping the same distance between the front, back, left and right.

Li Muzhi had never seen her have a boyfriend, nor had she been close to any other woman, so there was no chance for them to use such props together.

"Interesting~" Hanayamain Yuki leaned against the counter, her eyes seemed to be on fire, which was far from her previous image of a queen.

"Hey, mother-in-law, you don't like peeping, do you?" Li Muzhi pursed his lips and his expression became strange, although the two had discussed business worth hundreds of millions many times.

But in fact, I never really understood her. When I saw this side of her this time, I felt like her image had collapsed.

A domineering female CEO who has a secret sexual interest in voyeurism. Even novels dare not write about it this way.

"Superficial." Hanayamain Yuki glanced at him and said, "It is very interesting to observe how humans are dominated by desire."

"Isn't this just a Peeping Tom?" Li Muzhi's mouth twitched. He also saw that Fujiwara Ayumu put down the props in his hand, which made him feel relieved. After all, Fujiwara Ayumu's image was still very good in his mind. If he took this kind of props, it would be too damaging to his image.

Before he could finish his sigh of relief, he saw Fujiwara Ayumu walk to the far right of the counter and pick up the largest size.

Chapter 354 Everyone has their own secret

Li Muzhi carefully observed the size of the prop in Fujiwara Ayumu's hand in the distance. It was about 30 centimeters long and 10 centimeters in diameter. The visual effect was very exaggerated. "You brought me here all this way just to see these?"

Hanayamain Yuki deliberately left the Special Affairs Bureau early. Li Muzhi originally thought that she had noticed that there was something wrong with Fujiwara Ayumu, so she took him to see Fujiwara Ayumu buying adult products.

The Kisaragi group sister incident that they are investigating now concerns the lives of tens of millions of people. In comparison, Fujiwara Ayumu's personal XP is really insignificant.

"He is very special." Hanayamain Yuki did not continue to explain, but kept looking at Fujiwara Ayumu with interest as he finished selecting the props and went to the counter to pay.

Li Muzhi couldn't do anything about her. At the same time, he felt the huge difference in values ​​between humans and monsters. Humans could empathize with their companions.

Weirdos have no such concept at all. They care more about their own affairs. No matter how many people die, it is not as important as their personal sexual interests.

This seemed to be a common phenomenon among them. This discovery made Li Muzhi shudder for no reason. Those weird girls he knew would never tolerate each other's existence. It was impossible for them to have a harem and sleep on the same bed. It would be good if they didn't fight each other to death.

"Let's go." When Hanayamain Yuki saw Fujiwara Ayumu leaving, she walked out of her hiding place and planned to continue following him.

"Wait a minute." Li Muzhi hurriedly stepped in front of her and blocked her way: "Let's ignore these personal quirks and prepare to deal with the strange talk."

Hanayamain Yuki narrowed her eyes, full of contempt: "Why did she buy this?"

"Of course it's for my own use." Li Muzhi frowned immediately after she finished speaking. If she wanted to use it herself, she wouldn't need to buy this wearable style. Her purpose was already very clear. Her target was Fujiwara Ryoko.

After figuring this out, he quickly pieced together the whole story. Fujiwara Ayumu was hypnotized into becoming a sister-con, and when he was in the Special Affairs Bureau, he seemed to be trying to get them away.

Now I want to buy this kind of props again and go to find Fujiwara Ryoko.

"This guy, does he want to..." Li Muzhi's face turned dark. Now was the time to deal with Ruyue Qun's sisters, but Fujiwara Ayumu, who was an important figure in the plan, actually created trouble.

"So humans are interesting, right~" Hanayamain Yuki stuck out her tongue, which was longer than humans', and licked her lips: "On the one hand, they can be selfless, and on the other hand, they are driven by physical desires."

"The so-called free will is nothing more than the body being driven by instinctive desires after a series of complex reactions."

"I don't have time to discuss these yes and no issues with you." Li Muzhi didn't get his mother-in-law's point at all. His attention was all on the props.

The thing was about the same length as a teaching stick, which wasn't a big problem for Fujiwara Ryoko, except that its diameter was too thick.

Starting the car from the parking lot, with Hanayamain Yuki's magical tracking ability, the two of them were able to follow easily without being discovered.

We followed Fujiwara Ayumu's car all the way to a high-end apartment building.

Li Muzhi often communicated with Fujiwara Ryoko at school. Even though Fujiwara Ryoko had turned into his shape, their relationship was actually very simple and without any impurities.

In a sense, they are even rivals in love. After all, Fujiwara Ryoko loves her aunt, and he is the direct reason why her confessions were rejected several times.

Watching Fujiwara Ayumu get out of the car and go upstairs, it was obvious that he was very familiar with the place.

Hanayamain Yuki wanted to get out of the car and follow her, but Li Muzhi stopped her with his hand: "Fujiwara Ayumu has B-level strength. If you follow her rashly, you will be easily discovered."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a black parchment book appeared in his hand. The pages opened, and a small tentacle rolled up a miniature camera and followed Fujiwara Ayumu.

Li Muzhi took out his mobile phone again, and the images captured by the camera were immediately broadcast live on the phone. Thanks to the advancement of modern filming tools, even with this kind of small camera, the images captured were very clear and the sound was also recorded.

"Interesting peeping spell." Huashanyuan Youfei came over immediately. The space in the car was very narrow, and this action made her chest press against Li Muzhi's arm.

"This is not a peeping spell, and your breasts are blocking my view. Don't get so close." Li Muzhi frowned and stretched out his hand to move her breasts away, but Huashanyuan Youfei didn't care at all. She held on and stared at the screen, as if she was watching something very interesting.

Li Muzhi pushed a few times but found that he couldn't move it, so he could only turn sideways and hold his mother-in-law in his arms, holding the phone in one hand and placing it on her chest so that both of them could see the screen clearly.

On the phone screen, Fujiwara Ayumu had already taken the elevator to the twelfth floor. When she came out of the elevator, her steps were slower than usual, and not as firm as usual.

He walked very slowly to the door of a room and reached out to press the doorbell. His finger paused on the doorbell for a while, then he retracted it, as if he took a deep breath, before pressing it again.

A "ding dong" sound came from inside. Fujiwara Ayumu repeatedly adjusted his collar with his hand and stood up straight.

Not long after, footsteps were heard inside the house. The footsteps stopped at the door, but the door was not opened immediately, as if someone was observing the outside through the peephole.

This eerie silence lasted for about half a minute. Fujiwara Ayumu reached out and pressed the doorbell again, and the door was opened from the inside.

"Strange..." Li Muzhi noticed all these little movements. Fujiwara Ayumu and Fujiwara Ryoko did not behave like normal cousins.

Although Fujiwara Ryoko was usually cold, she was also polite. Once in the office, when he was putting the pointer in, Fujiwara Ryoko happened to receive a phone call.

People from big families will receive a good etiquette education. In that situation, Fujiwara Ryoko was still polite when answering the phone. Obviously, this was a habit engraved in her bones.

Fujiwara Ryoko has appeared on the mobile phone screen, still wearing the same pair of frameless glasses and simple loose home clothes. Because of her skinny figure, she looks fashionable in the clothes.

"I'm sorry to bother you without notifying you in advance." Fujiwara Ayumu's movements were a little stiff: "Because something important has come up."

Fujiwara Ryoko didn't say anything, but looked her up and down. After a while, she took a step back and made way: "Come in."

"Yeah." Fujiwara Ayumu was obviously relieved. He bowed to her and followed her into the room.

At this time, the tentacle responsible for taking pictures also slowly moved to the gap in the door, flattened its body, and crawled in through the gap.

In the room, Fujiwara Ayumu sat on the sofa with his arms crossed, while Fujiwara Ryoko was pouring tea at the counter in the open kitchen.

"This should be the first time we meet alone." Fujiwara Ayumu tried to find a topic to ease the awkward atmosphere: "I was abroad when I was a child. After returning to China, we only met from a distance a few times at family gatherings."

Chapter 355: Will love arise between brothers and sisters?

"Yes." Fujiwara Ryoko nodded and put the brewed tea on the coffee table: "Honey black tea, is that okay?"

"Thank you." Fujiwara Ayumu picked up the teacup and took a sip, and the scene fell into an awkward atmosphere.

"I have a brother who is four years older than me. He also likes to add honey to black tea." Fujiwara Ryoko leaned back on the sofa with her legs crossed.

"I'm sorry, I don't know my relatives here very well." Fujiwara Ayumu smiled and said, "Almost all of my family members live abroad, but I was able to get into the government thanks to my connections here. I'm really ashamed."

"Yeah." Fujiwara Ryoko glanced at her out of the corner of her eye: "He has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every time he makes tea, he will point the cup in one direction."

"Where is he now?" Fujiwara Ayumu asked with a smile.

"He committed suicide when he was eighteen." Fujiwara Ryoko's voice was emotionless, as if she was narrating someone else's story.

"I'm sorry for making you recall bad things." Fujiwara Ayumu put down the teacup with an apologetic look on his face.

"It doesn't matter. He fell in love with someone he shouldn't have." Fujiwara Ryoko shook her head and narrated, "He couldn't accept himself like that, so he committed suicide."

At this time, Li Muzhi was sitting in the car, listening to what both of them said, and was completely confused.

Judging from the conversation, although the two are cousins, they seldom socialize with each other. How come the topic suddenly became strange?

I looked down at Hanayamain Yuki. She was staring at the screen intently, like a middle-aged woman watching a melodramatic romance drama at eight o'clock in the evening.

Li Muzhi stretched out his hand and grabbed her chest hard, but Huashanyuan Youfei completely ignored him and let him do what he wanted, even changing the angle to make it easier for him to control her.

The conversation in the apartment continued.

"There is a saying that all human behavior is controlled by genetic instinct." Fujiwara Ryoko took a sip of tea:

"Because inbreeding can easily lead to genetic diseases, genes will instinctively reject relatives living together in order to avoid inbreeding and prevent population degeneration. This is a protective mechanism formed by species over millions of years."

"I don't understand these." Fujiwara Ayumu shook her head, picked up the cup of black tea with honey and took another sip. It was obvious that she quite liked this taste.

"But if they haven't lived together for a long time, or haven't met each other before, once they reach sexual maturity and meet for the first time, the same genetic genes will cause both parties to have instinctive sexual attraction, which is even stronger and sometimes uncontrollable." Fujiwara Ryoko put down her teacup: "Academically, it is called genetic sexual attraction."

"It's quite contradictory." Fujiwara Ayumu shook his head.

"Yes." Fujiwara Ryoko leaned back on the sofa. "It was only after my brother committed suicide that I decided to enter medical school and study topics related to genetics."

"But you are a teacher now." Fujiwara Ayumu looked at him with a smile.

"Because I, like my brother, fell in love with someone I shouldn't have." Fujiwara Ryoko shrugged, her tone not as cold as usual: "I'm quite grateful to him."

"I see." Fujiwara Ayumu had a subtle expression and touched his nose.

"The most proud thing about human beings is that they have, to a certain extent, gotten rid of the shackles given by genes." Fujiwara Ryoko suddenly laughed and said, "It is precisely because of these accidents and not following instincts that we can create everything we have today."

"So my stupid brother." Fujiwara Ryoko closed her eyes: "There is no need to feel ashamed to fall in love with anyone. This is what human beings are like."

"It's not nice to talk about the dead like that." Fujiwara Ayumu smiled bitterly.

After the two finished talking, the atmosphere fell into a strange silence again.