Yuu instantly rose up in rebellion.
He grabbed Miwako's small hand, pulled her into his arms, and laid her down on the tatami mats. His hot, large hands instantly began caressing her beautiful legs.
Yuu kissed the police flower's pink lips, their breathing gradually becoming heavy.
Miwako responded passionately, the atmosphere in the room turning incredibly hot.
Yuu's large hands continuously roamed over Miwako's elastic body.
But soon, he lifted his head as if waking from a dream. Seeing this, Miwako was momentarily stunned.
Yuu said, "Sister Miwako, wait for me a moment!"
With that, he got up and ran toward the next room.
Miwako was confused for a moment.
Is Yuu looking for a condom?
But how could there be condoms in the house? Shouldn't he go out to buy some?
But wouldn't it be a pity to use a condom on the first time?
Lying on the tatami in the living room, Miwako suddenly heard the bathroom door close, and she understood. Yuu had gone to take a shower. A satisfied smile spread across her face.
This guy! He's quite considerate!
Aside from being considerate, Yuu also wanted to wash away the lingering traces of Yumi Miyamoto from his body.
Although Miwako had tacitly accepted his crystal harem, for her first time, Yuu wanted to respect her as much as possible.
However, in the shower, just thinking about achieving the "Double-Kill" today made Yuu incredibly excited, and his showering speed was lightning-fast.
Soon, wearing only a bath towel, Yuu emerged from the Sato family's bathroom.
However, Miwako was no longer in the living room.
Yuu listened intently and quickly detected movement in the bedroom.
He burst into speed, instantly darting into the bedroom and closing the door behind him.
Under the covers on the bed, the outline of a curvy female body was visible.
Yuu climbed onto the bed and threw off the covers with a large hand.
Completely naked, her face flushed red, the mature police flower appeared before him.
Wow!
No wonder Miwako Sato and Yumi Miyamoto had been best friends since their student days. Both had equally passionate and resolute hearts. Once they made up their minds, they were incredibly proactive and bold.
Since Miwako was already in this posture, Yuu didn't do anything superfluous; he pressed himself directly onto her.
His right hand grabbed the pair of small hands on her chest, pinned them above her head, and he kissed her pink lips.
Miwako responded immediately. Their bodies pressed tightly together, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely romantic.
The temperature in the room continued to rise.
Smelling the masculine scent radiating from Yuu, Miwako's beautiful face grew even redder, a mist gradually forming in her purple eyes.
Yuu wrapped his left arm around Miwako's waist and began to slowly roam downward, directly grasping a slightly raised, slender calf.
As a detective, Miwako had always kept up her training. Her calves were perfectly proportioned, without a trace of excess fat, and felt excellent to the touch.
Gradually, as they continued kissing, Yuu's right hand released Miwako's hands, moving to rest on her shoulder, then slowly trailing down along her collarbone.
Meanwhile, Miwako wrapped her arms around Yuu's neck.
Her heartbeat grew faster and faster, the blush on her face spreading downward. Soon, her neck and earlobes were flushed a deep red.
Knowing what was about to happen, a hint of panic entered Miwako's purple eyes.
Even the most resolute and strong mature woman couldn't help but feel nervous when facing this milestone in her life for the first time.
Yuu's body grew increasingly hot. Looking down at the Flower of the MPD, who looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he cast aside all restraint and launched his attack.
Yuu reached out and grabbed Miwako's delicate pink legs. Amidst her nervous expression, he pulled them apart.
"Ah!"
Miwako reached down to cover her secret garden, but Yuu had already seen it clearly.
Miwako's garden was high and plump, delicate and smooth, without a single hair—a top-tier "White Tiger."
In the middle of the delicate, smooth garden was a glistening crevice, the tender pink petals on either side tightly closed.
Since coming to the Conan world, the probability of Yuu encountering natural White Tigers was over fifty percent. A few hours ago, Yumi Miyamoto was also a plump and full White Tiger.
But every time he saw one, he still found it incredibly beautiful, his desire soaring.
Yuu couldn't help but observe closely.
Even among White Tigers, there are varying levels. Ran's top-tier pink White Tiger "steamed bun" was the absolute peak. Miwako and Yumi weren't quite at that level, but they were only a hair's breadth away.
Plump, delicate, smooth, and slick—just looking at it made one want to play with and taste it carefully.
"D-don't... don't look..."
Miwako felt a mix of shame and heat, feeling as if tiny ants were crawling all over her body.
"Wow, so pretty. Sister Miwako, your ○ is so tempting, too beautiful."
Yuu reached out to toy with it. How could Miwako stop him? She could only say in flustered embarrassment, "Don't look... it's so embarrassing..."
Miwako's pink face was full of spring desire, her bright red small mouth slightly upturned, her straight pink nose exhaling fragrant breaths.
Combined with her mature, sexy figure and fair, delicate skin—white as snow, red as fire—she was truly radiant and breathtakingly beautiful.
Yuu couldn't resist kissing it, licking and sucking, drawing out copious amounts of sweet nectar from Miwako.
Yuu's caresses aroused the mature police flower immensely. Similarly, the sexy body beneath him fueled Yuu's flames ever higher.
While caressing her, he adjusted his position, ready to launch the final assault at any moment.
...
Miwako was closing her eyes, enjoying the sensation, but soon she sensed the attack of the scorching dragon.
She opened her eyes and was immediately shocked, her desire mixed with a touch of fear.
"Ah... how is it so big... it's too long..."
"Can this really fit... it's going to kill me..."
"Don't worry, it won't."
Yuu was long accustomed to this reaction and comforted her softly, "Women can even birth children from here; this size is naturally not a problem."
The mature police flower realized the logic, swallowed hard, and slowly calmed down.
Seeing this, Yuu pulled her small hands away, pressed down on her flat lower abdomen, rubbed the reins he was holding a few times, and forcefully pushed inward.
Pfft!
"Ah! Wah... no... it hurts...!"
"Wah... it really hurts... no... please... pull it out...!"
Miwako burst into tears, the pain causing cold sweat to break out on her forehead and her whole body to spasm. She hurriedly tried to block him with her hands, stopping Yuu from pushing further.
But having reached this point, how could Yuu retreat?
"Just a moment, it'll be fine in a moment."
He immediately grabbed Miwako's small hands, comforting her in a low voice.
Simultaneously, out of Miwako's sight, the pale green light of healing magic slowly lit up, helping to alleviate her pain so she could adapt faster and experience the wonderful sensations.
Drip, drop. Blood fell onto the bed, blooming into the shape of plum blossoms.
"You brat... it hurts... it hurts so much I'm going to die!"
Miwako felt like she was being stretched to the bursting point, and Yuu felt like he was being clamped in a vise.
Soon, the mature police flower's muscles began to squirm adaptively, rapidly reorganizing into Yuu's shape.
"Oh!"
Yuu's eyes widened, and Miwako felt the same, sensing that she and Yuu fit together perfectly.
"Ouch... it... hurts? Huh?"
Miwako stared blankly at Yuu, feeling the pain slowly fading away.
What shocked her was seeing her belly completely bulge out; the dragon had even reached just below her belly button.
Without the help of magic, if Yuu wanted to take her virginity with his fully formed dragon, even someone with Miwako's excellent physical fitness would likely be unable to endure and adapt to it so quickly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, right?"
Yuu began to move slowly while leisurely admiring Miwako's pink face and snow-white, delicate body.
And the sight of his dragon moving inside Miwako's body.
At this moment, Miwako was like a rubber cup, bearing the impact beneath Yuu.
"Ah... Yuu... it feels so good... wah... it's flowing... flowing out again..."
Miwako's expression became increasingly delicate and charming. Yuu even saw shades of Yumi Miyamoto in her demeanor.
As expected of best friends?
Even the way they look when they're feeling good is so similar.
"Yuu, harder... I think I can take it!"
Receiving the green light, Yuu completely abandoned any pretense of gentleness and went full throttle.
...
"Ouch..."
"Ah... I'm going to... oh..."
Hearing this fueled Yuu's heroism even further. He exerted more force, bottoming out every time, fiercely attacking the flower's core.
"...I'm... going to lose it... ah...!"
Miwako spasmed, her short black hair thrashing wildly, her amethyst eyes turning completely into heart shapes.
...
"I'm coming too! Get ready!"
Yuu pulled Miwako into his arms, his hands kneading her chest, his arms forcefully lifting and dropping her already strength-depleted body.
"Yuu... Yuu... ah!"
Miwako thrashed and screamed wildly. Finally, she felt a scorching, magma-like heat shoot deep into her body.
That wave of heat rushed straight to her brain, as if trying to melt her entire body.
"I can't take it anymore!"
Miwako's body went completely rigid. As she drifted toward the clouds, a completely unrelated thought suddenly popped into her mind.
So much... I won't get pregnant on the first try, will I?
Yuu didn't know if she would get pregnant on the first try, but clearly, one round wasn't enough.
He had battled Yumi Miyamoto in the car for three hours. Now, in bed, with Miwako Sato's even better physical fitness, it certainly couldn't be shorter than three hours, right?
...
Four hours later, this earth-shattering battle finally ceased, and the room returned to tranquility.
Under the covers, holding the mature police flower who had already received healing magic, Yuu let out a long breath.
Miwako truly lived up to her expertise in judo. Her body's flexibility was excellent, allowing her to perform many poses Yuu hadn't expected.
Yuu also unlocked many new poses.
A faint smile on his face, he reached out and tapped Miwako's delicate nose with his index finger.
"Sister Miwako, you really kept your word. You said you'd sell yourself to me, and you really did."
"You even tricked me into coming to meet your mom earlier. Honestly!"
Miwako rubbed her small face against Yuu's handsome one, speaking softly, "Hmph, if I didn't do that, how would I know if you cared about me or not!"
She couldn't be his only one, but she needed to be sure she held a place in Yuu's heart at least.
At this moment, the mature police flower had none of the tough demeanor she displayed at work, resting like a little bird on Yuu's chest.
Miwako lifted her head, her purple eyes staring intently at Yuu, and said, "Yuu, I'm warning you! You already have me, so you better keep your distance from Yumi. Yumi just likes chasing stars and idols!"
"If you ignore her for a while, she'll stop soon enough."
"Uh..."
Yuu's eyes flickered, debating whether he should just tell her the truth about his relationship with Yumi right now.
After several hours of intimate exchange, Yuu hadn't succeeded in forming a contract with Miwako Sato.
To successfully contract her, he would have to wait until Shuji Kano was officially sentenced tomorrow.
That was her long-held, deepest wish, and currently her only wish.
Although the contract wasn't successful yet, telling her now probably wouldn't hurt. After all, Miwako already knew he had a girlfriend and had accepted his playboy nature.
One more Yumi shouldn't be a problem, right?
Just as Yuu was organizing his thoughts, planning to tell her the truth, the sound of a key turning in the lock came from outside the door.
With his excellent hearing, Yuu asked in confusion, "Miwako, does anyone else live here besides you and your mom?"
Now that they were so intimate, Yuu stopped calling her "Sister Miwako."
Age differences between couples are normal. Aside from certain roleplay situations, almost no one addresses each other as "brother" or "sister" in daily life.
Another factor was Yumi Miyamoto.
Like Miwako, Yumi was twenty-eight this year, several years older than Yuu, but Yuu had never called her "Sister Yumi."
Not only because Yumi treated him as an idol from the start, but also because Yuu acted very maturely.
Besides his youthful, handsome appearance, his daily words and actions were very mature; he didn't give off a "younger man" vibe at all.
Miwako had had an issue with this for a while. Although she knew Yuu called her that out of affection, she felt it would be better to just call her by her name.
Now that they were officially together, she simply brought it up with Yuu.
Yuu naturally had no objections.
In fact, when interacting with his many female confidantes, he generally called them by their names.
Sometimes he called Tomoko and Eri "Auntie," but that was just for fun.
Just like having Ran and the other girls call him "Daddy" or "Brother," while he called them "good daughter" or "good sister."
Miwako hadn't heard the sound yet and replied directly, "No, it's just my mom and me!"
"Then who is unlocking the front door right now?"
Just as he finished speaking, the front door opened, and a middle-aged woman walked in. She didn't even change her shoes, heading straight for the bedroom.
Her voice drifted in.
"Miwako, are you home? Quickly tell mom, who is the person who killed your dad? You didn't explain it clearly on the phone, I'm dying of anxiety."
"Oh no! My mom rushed back from Osaka!"
Hearing the voice, Miwako panicked instantly. She threw off the covers and bounded out of bed, completely ignoring her nakedness.
"Yuu, get dressed and leave quickly! My mom is very strict. If she finds out I did this before marriage, she'll probably tear the house apart."
Yuu looked around the bedroom; there was only a towel.
He then remembered his clothes were still hanging in the bathroom.
Miwako hurriedly grabbed that purple knitted sweater, threw it on, then rummaged through the wardrobe, found a pair of shorts, and put them on.
The sound of the doorknob turning came from the bedroom door, and Miwako turned pale with fright.
The door opened, and Miwako's mother, a middle-aged woman, walked in.
Kage Sato, that was Miwako's mother's name.
It was evident she had been a beauty in her youth; Miwako had clearly inherited her genes.
But time is a cruel knife. Now, Kage Sato was just an obasan with an acceptable figure but a face full of wrinkles.
No wonder the APTX drug was the key to fate. Such a miraculous potion that could restore youth was simply a wonder of the world.
No one wouldn't want it, wouldn't pursue it.
And the powerful, important figures were the most passionate and fanatical about it.
Kage Sato saw her daughter standing by the wardrobe with a strange expression but didn't pay much mind. She walked right over, grabbed her daughter's arm, and pulled her down to sit on the bed.
"Miwako, tell me quickly, who is the killer? How did Consultant Hoshimiya deduce it? Tell me everything that happened today."
Fortunately, the duvet covered the blood plum blossom on the bed; otherwise, if Kage Sato saw it, she would have exploded instantly.
At this moment, Yuu, standing on the air conditioning unit outside the window, felt a touch of melancholic sorrow as the night breeze chilled his body.
Standing completely naked, looking out at the pitch-black night, this was really his first time feeling so embarrassed!
Damn it! I got a bit carried away achieving the 'Double-Kill' today and forgot I could use magic.
Yuu quickly cast a mental magic spell, pulling both Sato women into an illusion.
Then, he brazenly climbed back into the room, ran quickly to the bathroom to get dressed, turned around, pushed the front door open, and left directly.
Once out the door, Yuu canceled the magic.
He sent Miwako a text message saying he had left first.
Then, Yuu returned downstairs, got into his Lexus, and headed home.
Receiving the text, Miwako felt a bit confused. She glanced suspiciously around the room, completely unable to figure out how Yuu had left.
But Miwako didn't dare stay in the room with her mother. If her mother discovered the lingering traces on the bed, it would be disastrous.
Miwako hooked her arm through Kage's and dragged her out. "Mom, let's talk while we eat. You came back so late, you probably haven't had dinner yet!"
"You silly girl, how can you still think about eating? Hurry up and tell me the truth!"
At the dining table, after Kage listened to Miwako recount the deduction of the case today, her face filled with emotion.
"So it was Kano. I always said that guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks wasn't a good person, but your dad insisted on hanging out with him!"
She wiped a tear from the corner of her eye, took her daughter's small hand, and said warmly, "Miwako, you must thank Consultant Hoshimiya for me. If he hadn't helped, that guy Kano would have gotten away."
"This way, we can finally do justice to your father's spirit in heaven."
Miwako's purple eyes darted around, looking at her mother and thinking: I don't need you to teach me. You have no idea how big a 'thank you' your daughter gave him!
With a heavy weight lifted from her heart, Kage Sato finally noticed that her precious daughter seemed to have a strange scent on her face. She frowned and asked, "Miwako, have you gotten a boyfriend recently?"
Miwako was startled and quickly waved her hands. "How is that possible? Why are we suddenly talking about this? I'm not talking to you anymore; I'm going to take a shower."
Miwako hurriedly stood up and headed toward the bathroom in a panic.
Kage called out after her, "If there's a boy you like, you need to be more proactive. You're not getting any younger. If you don't get married soon, you'll become an old maid."
"When I say be proactive, I don't mean act recklessly. You need to understand a girl's self-respect and self-love. Absolutely do not cross any lines before marriage."
"Mom knows a few young, handsome guys. How about I introduce you to them next time?!"
Her response was the sound of the bathroom door slamming shut.
...
Yuu returned home. It was almost 11:00 PM. He had Noah arrange for someone to take the car for a wash.
Walking into the house, Yuu opened his bedroom door and immediately saw the outline of a woman with an imperious figure under the covers on his bed.
Needless to say, the person lying in his bed was Ran.
Only she, his official girlfriend, could brazenly occupy his bed when he wasn't around.
Yuu tip-toed into his room, grabbed his pajamas, and turned back to the bathroom.
He began his second shower of the day.
This time, it was to wash away the lingering scent of Miwako Sato and the bloodstains.
Standing in front of the mirror, Yuu looked at the scratch marks on his shoulders, not expecting Miwako to be so rough.
Yuu turned sideways; his back was covered in small scratches and bite marks. Even his physique couldn't withstand Miwako's scratching and biting.
After all, he couldn't fight back; he could only endure it.
He even had to actively relax his body so the counter-force wouldn't injure Miwako.
He cast a healing spell, and soon, under his powerful regenerative abilities, the few remaining marks disappeared completely.
After finishing his shower, Yuu dried himself off, put on his pajamas, and returned to his room.
He closed the door, gently climbed into the soft, large bed, carefully lifted the covers, and slipped inside without making a sound, not waking the girl beside him.
Ran was already sleeping soundly. Yuu didn't plan on waking her, so he closed his eyes as well.
Smelling the fragrance of the girl beside him, Yuu's large hand slowly reached over, slipping through the gap between the buttons of her clothes, grasping the imperious softness.
A satisfied smile appeared on Yuu's face as he quickly fell asleep.
The breathing sounds of the two people in the room gradually synchronized, until finally, there was only one sound of breathing, their heartbeats matching perfectly in rhythm.