Model worker and his little darling

After walking for a while, the chill emanating from Gin grew stronger and stronger.

Pingqing had no choice but to stop and grab Gin's hand, shaking it vigorously. "Gin-chan~, don't be angry. I really just said it offhand. I swear, I will never touch that drug."

Gin didn't say anything, but just gave Heikiri a cool look.

Heiji hugged Gin's waist and kissed the corner of Gin's mouth. Gin pressed Heiji's head down and deepened the kiss.

After a while, Gin released Heikiyo and whispered in his ear, "Mishika, if you dare touch that drug, I'll kill you."

Hearing Gin's sinister words, Taira nods obediently.

"Gin, I can't bear to leave you alone. I want to stay with you."

Gin rubbed Hirai's head, and the chill emanating from him gradually dissipated.

Heiji glanced at Gin; he wasn't wearing a hat today, and his silver hair swayed in the wind.

Suddenly, as if discovering a new continent, Pingqing excitedly asked, "Koto-chan~, have I grown taller?"

Gin looked Hirai up and down and nodded. "He has grown a little taller."

Pingqing was so happy he was completely overjoyed.

After strolling around for a while, Pingqing looked at Gin and said, "Gin-chan, I'm tired and can't walk anymore."

Gin glanced at Hirai, "If you really can't walk anymore, then the training tasks should be doubled."

Taira no Kiyoshi: ...

Well, given their physical strength and at this pace, they could easily walk for another two hours.

……

Pingqing had just finished the phone call and reached the door when he couldn't take his eyes off her.

Gin was sitting on the edge of the bed tidying his silver hair. His white bathrobe was loosely draped over his body, revealing his long legs and a large expanse of skin on his chest.

Pingqing leaned against the door frame, admiring Gin's stunning good looks.

Tsk, he's such a shallow person, he just likes this kind of beautiful scenery.

It's all because Gin was too alluring tonight.

"Have you seen enough?"

Upon hearing Gin's words, Hirai licked his lips, walked up to Gin, lifted Gin's chin, and leaned down to kiss him.

After a light kiss, Pingqing's hand slowly slid down, touching Gin's Adam's apple from his chin.

As Hirai made his move, Gin's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but Hirai's hand slid to Gin's chest.

Gin pressed down on Hirai's hands, which were roaming over him, and swallowed hard. "Don't light a fire!"

Hearing Gin's trembling voice, Hirai blinked, leaned close to Gin's ear and kissed him, his seductive voice ringing in Gin's ear.

"Gin, haven't you always wanted to do this with me? If you miss today, it won't be so easy to get my consent next time."

Gin turned and kissed Hirai's cheek. "My name is Gin, not Beast. You haven't recovered yet, and I don't want you to be in pain. Although you've been acting like nothing's wrong, I know you've been enduring unimaginable pain."

Upon hearing Gin's words, Taira Kiyoshi's face fell. Was his acting really that bad?

Then all his acting these past few days has been for nothing. Mom probably won't notice anything, right?

Seeing Pingqing in a daze, Gin reached out and pulled him into his arms. Gin kissed Pingqing's forehead and sighed, "Little darling, be good, okay?"

He then sighed inwardly, realizing that he was truly doomed by this little devil.

Heiji had already given up on the idea, but Gin's "little ancestor" suddenly snapped the string in his mind.

She got up and pushed Gin onto the bed, casually ripping off his bathrobe. Then she tightly restrained Gin's hands.

"Gin, since you don't want to move, then I'll do it."

Upon hearing this, Gin gritted his teeth and tried to move his hands, but he couldn't break free from Heikichi's grasp.

Gin was stunned for a moment. When did the child become so strong?

But it was impossible to control him with such methods. After a dizzying moment, Heikichi was pinned down by Gin.

Gin's eyes darkened, his breathing became heavy, and his emotions were evident; the situation was now out of his control.

"My little darling, have you thought it through?"

On the bed, silver and blonde hair intertwined, sparking the imagination.

Dark green eyes met blue eyes, their gazes colliding. In that moment, they were alone, and the emotions surging in their eyes spoke of their growing affection.

Pingqing reached out and hugged Gin's neck. "Gin, are you willing to fall into the endless hell with me?"

Gin chuckled softly, "With pleasure!"

After saying that, he kissed the thin lips of the person in his arms.

After a long while, Gin released Hirakiyo.

Pingqing's eyes were a peach-colored blush, slightly upturned in a seductive arc.

Gin was captivated by what he saw; he had seen Heikichi in many different forms.

Calm, joyful, nervous, indifferent, cruel, bloody...

But this was the first time he had ever seen her so alluring; it was a side of her that belonged only to him, a side that only he could see.

Gin buried his head in the crook of Hirakiyo's neck, calling Hirakiyo's name repeatedly.

"Ito Tairakiyo, Mikasa, Kodaira Kiyoshi, Kokiyo, Kokasa, Kokasa..."

Pingqing kicked Gin, flipped over and pinned him down, then leaned down and gently bit Gin's Adam's apple.

The old man, Rum, Vermouth and the others are several generations older than him, so it's one thing for them to call him "Little Qingqing," but why should Gin?

He then glared fiercely at Gin, "I'm already an adult, 19, not a kid anymore."

Gin's hand slid down Hirai's chest, and he finally smiled and said, "Hmm, it's not small."

Heikichi collapsed into Gin's arms.

A lone boat, adrift on the waves, rises and falls in the stormy night.

The night is deep, the night is long, the night is intense...

Afterwards, Heikiri rested on Gin's lap, and Gin gently patted Heikiri's back, "How about we go take a shower?"

"Hmm~~~, I want to sleep."

That "hmm" took several turns, making Gin's heart tremble slightly.

"Sweetie, let me clean you up, otherwise you'll feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

Seeing that Heikiri didn't speak, Gin picked him up and pushed open the bathroom door.

A moment later, Pingqing's exasperated voice rang out, "Damn it, Gin, you bastard, you said you weren't a beast, and you've already... ugh~~"

Gin swallowed back countless curses.

A long, long time later, Gin carried Heikichi out of the bathroom.

"water."

Hearing Pingqing's hoarse voice, Gin hummed in response, gently placed the person on the bed, and went out to get some water.

After drinking the water, Pingqing finally felt her throat feel better.

I don't know what's so great about the name Gin; they just keep making him call it that lousy name.

Seeing Pingqing roll his eyes, Gin smiled slightly, ruffled Pingqing's hair, and looked at Pingqing with extremely gentle eyes.

"Aren't you sleepy? Go to sleep."

Ping Qing was speechless. With Gin staring at him like that, who could sleep? So he wrapped himself in the blanket and rolled to one side.

Seeing that Pingqing almost rolled off the bed, Gin quickly pulled him back, "Little ancestor, this isn't your bed at home, there's no wall for you to lean against."

Heijiro covered his head with the blanket and didn't want to talk to Gin right now.

Gin pulled the person into his arms. "Sweetie, I won't bother you. Go to sleep."