"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've seen this thing countless times. It's nothing new."
"Go take a shower, I'll wait for you in bed."
"Um."
Miss Miyano left the table, picked up the towel, and went into the bathroom.
Taking out a bottle of iced oolong tea from the refrigerator, Makoto Sakaki sat down at the desk, casually flipping through "In-depth Research in Psychology", looking at the notes on it, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.
"Another master of psychology..."
After flipping through "In-depth Study of Psychology", Makoto Sakaki became very interested in the books on the shelf. Ever since he came here, he has never had the time to sit down and read.
Now that he had some rare time, he picked up a few books and started reading quickly.
Among them, when Sakaki Makoto opened the book "Genius on the Left, Madman on the Right", he saw a line of words written in large letters on the title page:
[Mental hospitals are full of geniuses, and society is full of lunatics! ]
"Puff! Cough cough!"
After choking, Sakaki Makoto quickly put down the oolong tea and looked at the situation seriously.
He had to take it seriously, because the person who wrote this sentence must have serious antisocial personality tendencies. This simple sentence expressed his dissatisfaction with the entire society.
maybe...
The person who wrote this is also a madman.
Just like Nobuaki Asakura who imitated the methods of committing crimes in the Seven Deadly Sins, a morbid aura emanated from every pore of his body.
After a long time...
Sakaki Makoto put down the book and glanced casually at the photo frame on the table. 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" everywhere in the book!
These words were not written by him, the initiator must be the original body, but what surprised Makoto Sakaki was...
The original body's mental condition was not very good.
The sound of water in the bathroom gradually died down. Makoto Sakaki quickly put the book back on the shelf and returned to the bedroom before Miss Miyano came out.
The mental pollution is too serious. Sakaki Makoto no longer considers the original body's mental state. It has nothing to do with him. As long as he is normal, it is enough.
Snap!
The lights in the room suddenly went out, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the entire bedroom was pitch black, with no sight of one's hand in front of one's face.
Just when Makoto Sakaki thought there was a power outage and was about to check the switch...
There were light footsteps at the door, and soon, the sound of the door closing and the rustling of clothes were heard one after another. Although the eyes could not see, the hearing, smell, and touch would be infinitely magnified.
Sakaki Makoto felt something slippery and hot slipping into his arms, and the faint body fragrance was refreshing. It was still a familiar formula and familiar taste.
Groping in the dark seemed to have a different kind of fun. Miss Miyano wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's neck and sat astride him. She, who was originally not as tall as Sakaki Makoto, immediately surpassed him.
Miss Miyano straightened her back and slid her fingertips gently across Sakaki Makoto's earlobe. Her fingertips were cold, forming a polar opposite to her hot body.
Just like a tired office worker who comes home after a day of work and buries his head in the pillow, Makoto Sakaki hugged his girlfriend with his backhand and experienced the feeling of Colt M1911.
Soft, warm, and an endless sense of embrace... The temperature of the skin rose rapidly. Even though he couldn't see it, Sakaki Makoto knew that Miss Miyano's body must be slightly red and some subtle reactions were occurring.
Still recalling the size of Miss Miyano's bra when he first met her, Sakaki Makoto couldn't help but sigh that her growth rate was comparable to that of rice seedlings and ears of rice in midsummer, with new changes every day, becoming fuller and rounder.
It's just that I feel a little breathless after being buried for so long.
Sakaki Makoto didn't know whether this was a shortcoming or an advantage. Any evaluation was a bit mean. Beauty was a shock that came from the soul, like the dazed look in a mortal's eyes after seeing Aphrodite. That was the most beautiful compliment in the world.
Their lips touched, their knees slid outwards, and Miss Miyano lowered her body. In the darkness, neither of them spoke, only the sound of their breathing became increasingly rapid.
Outside the window, the early morning sun appears in the sky. The veins on the leaves, stacked like mountains, carry more than a thousand pounds of dew, crystal clear. Every time the dew slides, you can feel the reluctance of the leaf veins, but its mission is to nourish the dry land. Even if the raised veins of the leaves continue to block it, it cannot stop its determination to move forward.
Tick tock...
Under the urging of the sun, the dew finally left the leaves. The lost leaves immediately trembled and shook up and down. The remaining water droplets splashed with the waves, spreading a gorgeous mist in the air.
"oh...."
Miss Miyano held her boyfriend's shoulders, took a deep breath, 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, with her waist forming a standard arc like the curved track of a roller coaster.
"Wait a minute..."
"No."
The leaf veins that have lost the dew have regained their strength and started a new journey.
.................................
At 1 p.m., the afternoon sun was setting, and the air conditioner that had been on all night was still tirelessly sending out cool air to dispel the summer heat for the two people lying naked in bed.
Boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The knocking on the door was as rapid as drumbeats and continued for more than ten minutes before finally waking up Sakaki Makoto.
He propped himself up on the bed and sat up, his head still feeling groggy as he had not woken up from the all-night sleep. Hearing someone knocking on the door, he put on his clothes, covered Miss Miyano with a blanket, and while yawning, he walked to the entrance and opened the door.
"You still sleeping?"
Seeing that Makoto Sakaki looked exhausted and sleepy, Conan looked at him with contempt and said:
"You're a detective, how can you sleep in?"
"Who said detectives can't sleep in?"
Sakaki Cheng rolled his eyes:
"What kind of detective would I be if I couldn't sleep in? Oh, right, I'm not a detective."
"Okay, if you say it's not, then it's not."
Conan walked around Sakaki Makoto and walked into the house. He kicked off his foot cleavers, ran into the house, and opened the refrigerator:
"I just heard from the doctor that you went home last night, so I came to look for you."
Sakaki Makoto stood in the passage between the living room and the bedroom, looking at him warily:
"Don't you go to class every day? Are you bored?"
“Who’s taking classes during the summer vacation?”
“Tuition class.”
"I'm a high school student, but I still have to go to cram school when I'm in elementary school. How miserable is that!!!"
“........”
After thinking about it carefully, Sakaki Makoto had nothing to say, so he simply asked:
"What on earth do you want from me?"
"Nothing, uncle and Xiaolan are out, I'm bored, can't I come over to play with you?"
"No, get out."
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