Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Chapter 859 No, Get Out (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"What book?"

Sakaki Makoto walked to the table, exuding a faint lavender scent. He kissed Miss Miyano's lips, reached out and picked up the "In-depth Study of Psychology" on the table, glanced at the cover, and said:

"Oh, I have read this thing countless times, it's nothing special."

"Go take a shower, I'll wait for you in bed."

"Yeah."

Miss Miyano left the table, picked up the towel, and went into the bathroom.

Taking a bottle of iced oolong tea from the refrigerator, Sakaki Makoto sat at the desk, flipped through "In-depth Study of Psychology", looked at the notes on it, and nodded repeatedly to show his approval.

"Another master of psychology."

After flipping through "In-depth Study of Psychology", Sakaki Makoto became very interested in the books on the shelf. Since he came here, he has never had time to calm down, let alone read books.

Now that he has a rare time, he took a few books and read them quickly.

Among them, as soon as Makoto Sakaki opened the book "Genius on the Left, Madman on the Right", he saw a big line of words written on the title page:

[Mental hospitals are full of geniuses, and society is full of madmen! ]

"Puff! Cough cough!"

After choking, Makoto Sakaki quickly put down his oolong tea and looked at it seriously.

He had to pay attention, because the person who wrote this sentence must have a serious antisocial personality tendency. This simple sentence expressed his dissatisfaction with the entire society.

Maybe.

The person who wrote this sentence is also a madman.

Just like Asakura Nobuaki who imitated the methods of committing crimes in the Seven Deadly Sins, the pores of his body exuded a sick breath.

After a long time

Makoto Sakaki put down the book and glanced at the photo frame on the table inadvertently. The transparent glass reflected a tired face. He rubbed his eyebrows and took a deep breath, as if he had been mentally polluted.

He actually saw the word cannibalism in the book!

These words were not written by him. The initiator must be the original body, but what surprised Makoto Sakaki was that.

The original body's mental state was not very good.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped. Makoto Sakaki quickly put the book back on the shelf and returned to the bedroom before Miss Miyano came out.

The mental pollution was too serious. Makoto Sakaki no longer considered the mental state of the original body. It had nothing to do with him. As long as he was normal, it would be fine.

Click!

The lights in the room suddenly went out, and the curtains were drawn tightly. The whole bedroom was pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Just when Makoto Sakaki thought there was a power outage and was about to check the switch.

There were slight footsteps at the door, and soon, the sound of the door closing and the rustling of clothes rubbed one after another. If you can't see with your eyes, your hearing, smell, and touch will be infinitely magnified.

Makoto Sakaki felt something slippery and hot drilled into his arms, and the faint body fragrance was refreshing. It was still a familiar formula and a familiar taste.

Groping in the dark seems to have a different kind of fun. Miss Miyano wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's neck and sat on him. She was not as tall as Makoto Sakaki, but she immediately surpassed him.

Miss Miyano straightened her back and gently slid her fingertips across Makoto Sakaki's earlobes. Her fingertips were cold, which was in stark contrast to her hot body.

Just like a tired office worker who came home and buried his head in the pillow after a day of work, Makoto Sakaki hugged his girlfriend with his backhand and experienced the feeling of Colt M1911.

Soft, warm, and endless sense of tolerance. The temperature of the skin rose rapidly. Even if he couldn't see it, Makoto Sakaki knew that Miss Miyano's body must be slightly red and some subtle reactions were happening.

Still recalling the size of Miss Miyano's underwear when he first met her, Makoto Sakaki couldn't help but sigh that her growth rate was comparable to that of rice seedlings and ears in midsummer. There were new changes every day, and she was fuller and rounder.

It's just that I can't breathe after being buried for a long time.

Sakaki Cheng didn't know whether this was a shortcoming or an advantage. Any evaluation would be a bit mean. Beauty is a kind of shock from the soul, just like the dazed look of a mortal after seeing Aphrodite. That is the most beautiful compliment in the world.

The lips touched, the knees slid outward, and Miss Miyano lowered her body. In the darkness, neither of them spoke, only the breathing gradually became rapid.

Outside the window, the early morning sun appeared in the sky. The veins on the leaves, like mountains, carried more than a thousand pounds of dew, crystal clear. Every time the dew slid, you could feel the reluctance of the leaf veins, but its mission was to moisten the dry land. Even if the raised veins of the leaves blocked it continuously, it could not stop its determination to move forward.

Tick.

Under the urging of the sun, the dew finally left the leaves. The lost leaves immediately trembled and bumped up and down. The remaining water droplets splashed with the waves, and a gorgeous mist was sprinkled in the air.

"Oh"

Miss Miyano held her boyfriend's shoulders, exhaled deeply, and suddenly stopped moving.

After a while, she quietly raised her body, as if she wanted to leave, but

Sakaki Makoto turned over and made her turn her back, her waist like the curved track of a roller coaster, forming a standard arc.

"Wait a minute"

"No."

The leaf veins that lost their dew, regrouped and started a new journey.

At 1 pm, the sun was setting in the afternoon, and the air conditioner that had been turned on all night was still tirelessly sending out cold air to dispel the summer heat for the two naked people lying on the bed.

Dongdong!

Dongdongdong!

The rapid knocking on the door, like drumbeats, did not stop. After ringing for more than ten minutes, it finally woke up Sakaki Makoto.

He sat up in bed, but his head was still groggy. He didn't wake up at all after staying up all night. He heard someone knocking on the door. He put on his clothes and covered Miss Miyano with a blanket. While yawning, he came to The entrance door opened.

"Are you still sleeping?"

Seeing that Sakaki's face was exhausted and he looked like he hadn't woken up, Conan looked at him with disdain and said:

"You're still a detective. How can a detective sleep in?"

"Who says detectives can't sleep in?"

Sakaki rolled his eyes:

"I can't sleep in. Why am I a detective? Oh yes, I'm not a detective."

"Okay, if you say no, then it's not."

After bypassing Sakaki, Conan walked into the house, kicked off the footwear, ran into the house, and opened the refrigerator:

"I just heard from the doctor that you came home last night and came to see you."

Sakaki stood in the passage between the living room and the bedroom, looking at him warily:

"You don't go to class every day, are you so idle?"

"Who has classes during the summer vacation?"

"Cram school."

"I am a high school student and I have to go to cram schools when I am in elementary school. How much money will I make!!!"

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After thinking about it carefully, Sakaki had nothing to say and simply asked:

"What do you want from me?"

"It's nothing. Uncle and Xiaolan have gone out. I'm bored alone. Can't I come over and play with you?"

"No, get out."

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