The case ended, and it was already past ten o'clock. Hamoto Kitaro looked at Kogoro Mori, who looked like a fanatical fan
It was so lucky to meet the Maori Detective today. I found the real murderer for my father. Maori Detective. To express my gratitude, please make sure to entertain me tomorrow.
Kitō Hachimoto's eyes made Kogoro Mori a little overwhelmed. It would be almost the same if he had to replace it with a soft Cute girl.
After all, Maori and his team were persuaded to separate from the bald male fan and returned to their respective rooms. Four people, one room, each went back to their rooms to wash and rinse.
……
On the deck, Qi Benxiajiang looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, looked at the dark sea in the distance, and listened to the sound of the sea constantly roaring
Miss Xia Jiang, you seem to like looking at the sea very much!
When Shimoto Natsui turned around in surprise when he heard this, he saw Kogoro Mori who had washed and changed into clothes, and was extremely handsome and handsome under the moonlight, like a knight.
Xia Jiang turned around and said with a smile: Didn’t Maori say that he had a close relationship with me? So does Maori know what I am thinking about now?
Maori crossed his chest with his hands and frowned. He looked at Xia Jiang, who had already changed into a pink long skirt. His graceful figure looked like an elf under the moonlight. The sea breeze blew, and her hair was constantly flying. She looked at the sea in the distance, and a smile appeared to be shining in her eyes.
There are so many things happening today, Xia Jiang, your heart should be very confused. Let me think about it, is it sad because of grandpa's death? It seems wrong, is it shocked because my uncle has become a murderer and wants to hurt himself? It seems wrong, is it angry because he suddenly found out that his fiancé married him was actually ulterior motives?
Every time Maori said something, he approached Xia Jiang and finally came to Xia Jiang's side. His shoulder gently rubbed Xia Jiang's shoulder, but Xia Jiang did not retreat.
Xia Jiang turned his head and smiled. His delicate face was impeccable. The temperament of the daughter-in-law was very charming: Maori-kun, you seem to have guessed it wrong. My marriage with Xiaowu was entirely driven by my grandfather. Today I understand why my grandfather was in a hurry to get me married. It turned out that it was Ichiro who made a wrong request.
Maori smiled on his face, and he directly reached out and hugged Xia Jiang beside him into his arms. He looked at Xia Jiang's pretty little face under the moonlight and said: I have never missed my reasoning, Xia Jiang, you are thinking of me!
As soon as Maori said this, Xia Jiang became silent, and a blush appeared on his little face.
It's Ah, how can a woman wash and dress herself up in the middle of the night, wear a gorgeous dress, put on makeup, and then stand on the deck blankly and look at the sea
It happened that Xia Jiang and Maori were both alone and started on the fence on this deck.
Seeing this, Maori didn't know what to do at this moment. Looking at the delicate little face in front of him, he kissed Xia Jiang's pink lips and attacked his tongue.
Maori's right hand quickly climbed up to occupy the high ground, controlling the delicate and elastic combination, and his left hand hugged Xia Jiang's waist. The soft girl is indeed a soft girl!
Xia Jiang's body was like boneless, and soon approached Maori's arms. Maori's palms kept wandering, and the shadows of the two were intertwined under the moonlight.
……
In the shadow of the deck in the distance, Mako-faced Hamoto Ichiro saw this scene, his eyes emitted a jealous light. He clasped his five fingers tightly on the wall beside him, looking at the woman he loved deeply, and actually hugged and kissed another man without any resistance.
Ichiro Hashimoto's heart was like thousands of poisonous snakes gnawing, and he was in great pain.
But Ichiro Hamoto didn't dare to go out to disturb him. He was inferior and timid and dared to be a voyeur, and his eyes were tightly watching the cruel scene.
……
Xia Jiang's eyes were filled with mist. She escaped from Maori's passionate kiss. Her slender hands blocked Maori's big hand that was making trouble on her chest. Her slightly green eyes kept trembling, and her words were a little delicate: Maori, you can't do this, it's too fast.
Maori's eyes were deep like a vortex, and he said gently: Xia Jiang, I said today, you are as kind as Xia Jiang, and such a beautiful girl will definitely meet true love, and what I say will usually come true.
Listening to Maori's firm words, a strong masculine aura came to his face, and Xia Jiang immediately lost resistance and kissed Maori again.
……
Maori's five senses were very strong. He had discovered before that someone seemed to be spying on it. It was irrelevant before, but now it is an important moment, so people naturally cannot be spying on it. The primary psychedelic card was used and a small formation was immediately created.
Ichiro Hamoto, standing in the shadow, looked at the end of the kiss between Mori and Natsui in the psychedelic array, stood together and talked, admiring the night, his face slowed down
……
Xia Jiang blocked Maori's big hand into his skirt: Maori, you can't do such things, you can't do it after marriage, and this is the deck, you can't do it here.
Maori kissed Xia Jiang's lips and said: Xia Jiang, do you remember the movie Titanic that both of us like to watch? The reality is actually even more incredible than the movie. I didn't expect that I would meet a woman like you on a cruise ship on a deserted island. You are also a newly engaged. Do you think this is just a fate? Now I want to draw a painting for you like in a movie. I wonder if you would like it or not?
When Xia Jiang heard this, his heart beat very fast, his face was flushed, his ears were hot, and even his fair neck was blushed, his delicate little face slightly dripping.
The pink long skirt was lifted up, and a moving female body looked extremely beautiful under the moonlight. Soon, a familiar and charming rhythm was uploaded on the deck (one thousand words are omitted here...)
……
Mako-faced Ichiro Ichiro squatted in the shadows, his body trembling constantly, and the sea breeze kept whistling. He held his shoulders with both hands, looked at the two people still talking on the deck, and couldn't help but wonder: I have something to talk about, I have been talking for three hours in the middle of the night.
But in fact, both of them were sweating profusely and were extremely transparent.
Just after Ichiro Hamamoto was stunned, Maori and Xia Jiang finally finished chatting, but the scene in front of him made Ichiro Hamamoto understand. As he was chatting, Maori actually picked up Xia Jiang directly, and then the two walked towards the cabin.
Ichiro Hamoto hurriedly followed, but watched the two of them enter the same room, which was Xia Jiang's room, and no one came out after that
Ichiro Hamoto looked confused, how could it be?
After chatting for a few hours, the woman I loved for many years went into the same room with another man so easily?
Ichiro Hamoto, who was standing outside, only felt that his world had collapsed completely
It was so lucky to meet the Maori Detective today. I found the real murderer for my father. Maori Detective. To express my gratitude, please make sure to entertain me tomorrow.
Kitō Hachimoto's eyes made Kogoro Mori a little overwhelmed. It would be almost the same if he had to replace it with a soft Cute girl.
After all, Maori and his team were persuaded to separate from the bald male fan and returned to their respective rooms. Four people, one room, each went back to their rooms to wash and rinse.
……
On the deck, Qi Benxiajiang looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, looked at the dark sea in the distance, and listened to the sound of the sea constantly roaring
Miss Xia Jiang, you seem to like looking at the sea very much!
When Shimoto Natsui turned around in surprise when he heard this, he saw Kogoro Mori who had washed and changed into clothes, and was extremely handsome and handsome under the moonlight, like a knight.
Xia Jiang turned around and said with a smile: Didn’t Maori say that he had a close relationship with me? So does Maori know what I am thinking about now?
Maori crossed his chest with his hands and frowned. He looked at Xia Jiang, who had already changed into a pink long skirt. His graceful figure looked like an elf under the moonlight. The sea breeze blew, and her hair was constantly flying. She looked at the sea in the distance, and a smile appeared to be shining in her eyes.
There are so many things happening today, Xia Jiang, your heart should be very confused. Let me think about it, is it sad because of grandpa's death? It seems wrong, is it shocked because my uncle has become a murderer and wants to hurt himself? It seems wrong, is it angry because he suddenly found out that his fiancé married him was actually ulterior motives?
Every time Maori said something, he approached Xia Jiang and finally came to Xia Jiang's side. His shoulder gently rubbed Xia Jiang's shoulder, but Xia Jiang did not retreat.
Xia Jiang turned his head and smiled. His delicate face was impeccable. The temperament of the daughter-in-law was very charming: Maori-kun, you seem to have guessed it wrong. My marriage with Xiaowu was entirely driven by my grandfather. Today I understand why my grandfather was in a hurry to get me married. It turned out that it was Ichiro who made a wrong request.
Maori smiled on his face, and he directly reached out and hugged Xia Jiang beside him into his arms. He looked at Xia Jiang's pretty little face under the moonlight and said: I have never missed my reasoning, Xia Jiang, you are thinking of me!
As soon as Maori said this, Xia Jiang became silent, and a blush appeared on his little face.
It's Ah, how can a woman wash and dress herself up in the middle of the night, wear a gorgeous dress, put on makeup, and then stand on the deck blankly and look at the sea
It happened that Xia Jiang and Maori were both alone and started on the fence on this deck.
Seeing this, Maori didn't know what to do at this moment. Looking at the delicate little face in front of him, he kissed Xia Jiang's pink lips and attacked his tongue.
Maori's right hand quickly climbed up to occupy the high ground, controlling the delicate and elastic combination, and his left hand hugged Xia Jiang's waist. The soft girl is indeed a soft girl!
Xia Jiang's body was like boneless, and soon approached Maori's arms. Maori's palms kept wandering, and the shadows of the two were intertwined under the moonlight.
……
In the shadow of the deck in the distance, Mako-faced Hamoto Ichiro saw this scene, his eyes emitted a jealous light. He clasped his five fingers tightly on the wall beside him, looking at the woman he loved deeply, and actually hugged and kissed another man without any resistance.
Ichiro Hashimoto's heart was like thousands of poisonous snakes gnawing, and he was in great pain.
But Ichiro Hamoto didn't dare to go out to disturb him. He was inferior and timid and dared to be a voyeur, and his eyes were tightly watching the cruel scene.
……
Xia Jiang's eyes were filled with mist. She escaped from Maori's passionate kiss. Her slender hands blocked Maori's big hand that was making trouble on her chest. Her slightly green eyes kept trembling, and her words were a little delicate: Maori, you can't do this, it's too fast.
Maori's eyes were deep like a vortex, and he said gently: Xia Jiang, I said today, you are as kind as Xia Jiang, and such a beautiful girl will definitely meet true love, and what I say will usually come true.
Listening to Maori's firm words, a strong masculine aura came to his face, and Xia Jiang immediately lost resistance and kissed Maori again.
……
Maori's five senses were very strong. He had discovered before that someone seemed to be spying on it. It was irrelevant before, but now it is an important moment, so people naturally cannot be spying on it. The primary psychedelic card was used and a small formation was immediately created.
Ichiro Hamoto, standing in the shadow, looked at the end of the kiss between Mori and Natsui in the psychedelic array, stood together and talked, admiring the night, his face slowed down
……
Xia Jiang blocked Maori's big hand into his skirt: Maori, you can't do such things, you can't do it after marriage, and this is the deck, you can't do it here.
Maori kissed Xia Jiang's lips and said: Xia Jiang, do you remember the movie Titanic that both of us like to watch? The reality is actually even more incredible than the movie. I didn't expect that I would meet a woman like you on a cruise ship on a deserted island. You are also a newly engaged. Do you think this is just a fate? Now I want to draw a painting for you like in a movie. I wonder if you would like it or not?
When Xia Jiang heard this, his heart beat very fast, his face was flushed, his ears were hot, and even his fair neck was blushed, his delicate little face slightly dripping.
The pink long skirt was lifted up, and a moving female body looked extremely beautiful under the moonlight. Soon, a familiar and charming rhythm was uploaded on the deck (one thousand words are omitted here...)
……
Mako-faced Ichiro Ichiro squatted in the shadows, his body trembling constantly, and the sea breeze kept whistling. He held his shoulders with both hands, looked at the two people still talking on the deck, and couldn't help but wonder: I have something to talk about, I have been talking for three hours in the middle of the night.
But in fact, both of them were sweating profusely and were extremely transparent.
Just after Ichiro Hamamoto was stunned, Maori and Xia Jiang finally finished chatting, but the scene in front of him made Ichiro Hamamoto understand. As he was chatting, Maori actually picked up Xia Jiang directly, and then the two walked towards the cabin.
Ichiro Hamoto hurriedly followed, but watched the two of them enter the same room, which was Xia Jiang's room, and no one came out after that
Ichiro Hamoto looked confused, how could it be?
After chatting for a few hours, the woman I loved for many years went into the same room with another man so easily?
Ichiro Hamoto, who was standing outside, only felt that his world had collapsed completely