737 Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 737

While talking, she quietly pressed the [small] switch.

Sure enough, the dice in the wooden cup turned quietly.

This is also great, this dice can be designed to make no sound when it turns, no wonder Mouri Kogoro just didn't hear it.

But all of this is in vain, and the Ant-Man robot easily lays out the dice in a [big] character.

Kogoro Mouri opened the dice cup, and the display was naturally [].

Fujiko saw the word on the dice, opened his mouth slightly, and looked unbelievable. How could the mechanism go wrong!

Now it's Kogoro Mori's turn to speak: "Fujiko, you lose, it's time to take off your clothes. Should you take off the top or bottom?"

Maori Kogoro's tone was slightly frivolous, and Xiao Lan immediately frowned, "Dad!" Hearing the voice of his daughter's dissatisfaction, he reduced his expression a little.

However, Xiao Lori Huiyuan won't miss this good opportunity to get down the ground. Xiao Meng's face is a little bit excited: "Fujiko, take it off! Take it off! Don't drag yourself!"

Fujiko frowned, but she was still a little honest, so she took off the white vest on her upper body, wearing a sexy black underwear inside.

Against the backdrop of her black underwear, her skin was as fair as snow, and she was indeed a stunner.

As she lowered her hands, the pair of heavy things trembled.

Mouri Kogoro's eyes brightened. Although he had touched it directly before, it was the first time he saw it like this.

This visual impact is simply amazing!

There seemed to be little devil horns growing on Huihara's little head. She quietly put out her little hand and started attacking her chest, took a hand and ran back to Maori Kogoro.

Huiyuan smiled triumphantly: "Wow! Fujiko! I didn't expect you to be so expectant too!"

Fujiko couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah, you die girl!"

Hearing that Huihara replied without changing his own words, Fujiko couldn't help feeling anxious.

On the other hand, Kogoro Moori stroked Huihara's little head with a satisfied expression on his face.

The frustrated Fujiko picked up the dice cup and shook it again.

In the previous scene, she only thought it was a coincidence. The dice stuck on the edge and couldn't turn it.

When Fujiko held the dice in his palm, he tried again, and it was smoothly controlled by the mechanism.

Now it's him who rolls the dice again, and he will lose without reason.

Fujiko started to roll the dice. This time she was sure that she had rolled the dice to the center, so she put her arms around her chest and said, "Guess it, Kogoro!"

And his right hand is ready to press the mechanism at any time.

Mouri Kogoro said, "This time I guess it's [big], let's go!"

Fujiko immediately pressed [Small]'s mechanism, and then a fox smile appeared on his face: "Should I stop thinking about it?"

"Don't think about it, you can open it!"

Fujiko's face once again showed a smug smile: "Tsk tusk, people have kindly reminded you, why don't you listen to good people, let you think about it!"

"What's the matter, how can it be [Big]?"

Seeing that the dice under the dice cup was [big], the smile on Fujiko's face froze.

She rubbed her eyes, but there was no change.

Xiaolan said, "Miss Fujiko has lost again."

Hui Yuan immediately called out, "Fujiko, it's time for you to take it off, hurry up, you have to admit if you lose!"

Seeing that Fujiko was in such a predicament, Xiao Lori Haibara only felt that she was at ease, and all the anger she had received these days was vented.

Let you touch me!Let you say my chest is small!Let you peek at my information!Let you seduce my uncle Maori!Fujiko, you also have today!

The beaming little Lolita is no longer the coldness of the past, she is very happy at the moment.

Mouri Kogoro looked at Fujiko with a little expectation. His daughter was at his side, so he didn't dare to be too obvious.

Not Erzi bit her lower lip lightly, her face showing hesitation, this time she couldn't take off her clothes as cleanly as before.

Fujiko clutched the pink pajamas of his lower body with both hands, his expression tangled.

Looking at Fujiko's expression, Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but wondered: Could it be that Fujiko didn't wear underwear?In this case, half of the body will always be exposed no matter when you take it off or when you take it off.

At the thought of this Mouri Kogoro's gaze also became hot.

Fujiko hesitated for a long time and still couldn't make a decision. Kogoro Mouri had indeed guessed it. There were no panties under her pink pajamas.

This is also to blame for the mess in the back seat of the car this afternoon, so that the underwear of the two sons are dirty, so I can't change it.

Huihara kept urging, "Hurry up, Ms. Fujiko, do you need me to help you take it off? Just speak up if you need it, I'm happy to help."

And Xiao Lan discouraged from the side: "Why don't you just leave it tonight, it's so late, everyone rest!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw Fujiko move his hand back quickly and unbuttoned his black underwear.

And the other hand flexibly protected his chest, but it didn't make the happiness come true.

But this picture is completely alluring, after all, it is too big, and there is no way to fully protect the arm.

It seems to show off, but if you want to refuse to welcome it, it's killing people.

Mouri Kogoro's heart trembled, he was really a stunner.

After taking off his underwear, Fujiko became very calm.

She wasn't stupid. After losing two games in a row, she knew that her mechanism was seen through by Kogoro Maori.

Although she still doesn't know what technique Mouri Kogoro used to control the dice, she naturally does not want to continue this losing bet.

Fujiko opened his mouth and said, "Kogoro, I don't think it's interesting to roll the dice at all, let's play more exciting!"

Mouri Kogoro raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

"How about we play rock paper scissors?"

Huihara, who was drinking water, couldn't help spraying out water mist, rock-paper-scissors, is this more exciting?

There was a flash of madness in Fujiko's eyes: "Let's come to a big shop, and we will win or lose a game. If we lose, apart from taking off our clothes, we must unconditionally agree to a request from the winner!"

At this moment, Fujiko is like a gambler who has been forced to a desperate situation. She has only a pair of pink pajamas left. She naturally wants to counterattack before she wants to raise.