Chapter 239 Bathroom

After dealing with Kidd, he tested the contact lenses sent by the witch on him. After confirming that there was no problem, Shimizu Koji returned to the cabin alone, regardless of the fact that Kuroba Kaito's disguise was torn and he needed to touch up his makeup alone in the cold sea breeze.

He had already obtained Kuroba Kaito's identity information, so Shimizu Koji planned to discuss the matter of disguise with him later.

As for whether Kuroba Kaito dared to lie to him?

Thinking about the handsome headshot in his mobile phone, Shimizu Koji felt that he did not have the courage.

At this moment, it was already three o'clock in the morning. After Kuroba Kaito defined the incident and everyone left, the lively cabin suddenly became deserted again.

The corridor was deserted, with only his footsteps, but the lights were still on, so people would not feel any horror atmosphere.

He walked all the way back to his room. The door was not even locked. With a light push, Shimizu Koji saw Huiyuan Ai sitting on the sofa and packing his previous clothes as soon as he entered the room.

Ai Huihara sat very straight. When Koji Shimizu came back, she just turned her head and glanced at him calmly, then retracted her gaze.

Koji Shimizu did not take the initiative to speak, because it was late and very tight.

He smelled the salty smell of the sea water on his body, which could even be said to be a fishy smell. Feeling the sticky skin and hair on his body, he frowned, took off his coat at the door, put on sandals, and walked directly to the bathroom.

Koji Shimizu walked into the bathroom. Ai Huihara looked up as if she had realized something, staring blankly at the frosted glass door of the bathroom that was then closed. She blinked, and her eyes, which had pretended to be cold, could no longer remain calm in an instant.

Undisguised, full of anger.

But after taking two deep breaths, she calmed down again.

Perhaps it was the terrible wound on Koji Shimizu's arm that flashed through her mind, or perhaps it was the thought of Koji Shimizu's headache-inducing and helpless personality that Ai Huihara did not choose to shout.

She couldn't call Shimizu Koji out of the bathroom, and Shimizu Koji wouldn't be the kind of fool who would wash his bandaged wound.

Huihara Ai folded Shimizu Koji's clothes and put them aside, then sat quietly on the sofa.

The rustling sound of undressing in the bathroom ended, and the sound of water splashed. Her thoughts were erratic, but soon, her little face gradually became stained with a little redness on her ears, and she clenched her jade-like fists. She seemed to be fighting the most critical battle with her own thoughts.

Finally, she gritted her teeth, snorted heavily and angrily, and stood up from the sofa.

Shimizu Koji!

You win!

"Dong Dong——"

?

Hearing the knock on the door, Shimizu Koji thought he had heard it wrong at first. He turned around. Although the frosting on the glass door was thick, he could clearly see a small black shadow.

He lowered his head and looked at it silently, then reached out and pressed it hard, pulled the shorts next to him and put them on.

Because of the evolution of Sharingan, or some memories that just flashed in his mind, anyway, he was not feeling well at the moment.

When Shimizu Koji opened the door, Haibara Ai's face was emitting cold air, as if the air conditioner was still on at 16 degrees in winter, but it was only for a moment.

Haibara Ai had imagined many situations, well, in fact, she couldn't stand any of them.

The moment she saw Shimizu Koji's nearly perfect figure, she was completely defeated, and her little face turned red, maybe she could use it to bite an apple.

Especially, when she saw the bulging muscles that were only a little higher than her cheeks, which were obviously not suppressed by the thin clothes.

This was much more shocking than the last time she saw her on the sofa at Dr. Agasa's house, and her little head was dizzy from the shock.

Shimizu Koji, why didn't this guy know to avoid her a little? !

In fact, if you have to say it, Shimizu Koji no longer treats her as an outsider, but completely treats her as his own (predetermined person).

"Turn around!"

"? Huh?"

"Turn around!" Huiyuan Ai shouted in a tender voice, turned her face away, and stamped her feet in anger.

Qingshui Koji didn't know what she was going to do, but seeing this situation, he probably had a guess.

There was something strange in his heart, but more of an expectation.

He turned around obediently, and as expected, there was a sound of treading water behind him, and then he obviously felt the cold air stagnate, and the bathroom door closed.

"Sit down!"

Huiyuan Ai's tone was as if she was taming an animal, but she could only speak like this, because in her opinion, every moment with Qingshui Koji at this moment was no different from facing a beast.

This guy is not a normal person

She, how could she.

Huiyuan Ai was so angry that her teeth itched, both at Qingshui Koji and at herself.

Qingshui Koji pulled out the small stool under the sink and sat down obediently. Looking at his muscular but stylish back, Huiyuan Ai's eyes trembled slightly.

She thought she could face it easily, but her face was red, her face was hot and her heart was beating, all of which made her mood shattered at this moment.

She resisted the strong desire to reach out and touch it.

Little white mouse, he is just a little white mouse, I am giving a little white mouse.

When Huiyuan Ai saw Shimizu Koji's wet hair, she was relieved because it would save her the trouble of saying a word.

She reached out and took the shampoo beside her and squeezed it into her palm. The cool shampoo seemed to be her only source of cooling at the moment. She was reluctant to apply it to Shimizu Koji's black and thick hair.

She stood on tiptoe cutely. Even if Shimizu Koji sat down, she still had some difficulty.

And this action inevitably made her lean on Shimizu Koji's back, of course, just a little bit.

But with just this little bit, Huiyuan Ai's brain had been emptied, leaving only instinctive consciousness and movements.

Her little hands were a little cold for Shimizu Koji, and the action of scratching and kneading her hair was not as convenient and fast as his own.

But if he did it himself, it would be very inconvenient, especially when washing.

But this inconvenient and not very flexible scratching and kneading was like the soft and tender pink paw pads of a cat, one by one, one piece by one piece, and almost every time it could scratch and knead into his heart.

Feeling the busy little hands on his head, the feeling of being taken care of so carefully, even Miyano Akemi has never given him such a feeling.

Well, even his new girlfriend hasn't given him such a feeling.

His heart was warm, but itchy, but Shimizu Koji was still very restrained, and he didn't do anything that would scare the cat behind him.

He just sat there obediently, letting her little hands scratch and rub his hair and help him wash it.

"Lower your head."

Before lowering his head, in the mirror, in Shimizu Koji's eyes, a flash of red, little face that seemed to be gritting its teeth because of its short stature and difficulty in exerting force.

"Hua Hua La——"

Huiyuan Ai quickly helped Shimizu Hiroshi wash his hair, and since they were here, before leaving, she also wiped Shimizu Koji's back.

Then she opened the door like a fly and slipped out.

Shimizu Koji didn't say a word from beginning to end, because he was worried that if he opened his mouth, Huiyuan Ai would not be able to bear the stimulation and run out shyly.

In that case, he wouldn't be able to enjoy the soft little hands.

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