Model worker and his little darling

After resting, Ran felt much better and softly said to Conan, "Thank you, Conan." Then Ran looked at Hirai and said, "Hirai-nii, thank you."

Conan thought of that kiss underwater, that soft feeling, and blushed all the way down to his ears and neck, and immediately lowered his head.

Seeing Conan engrossed in the pink bubble, Ping Qing clicked his tongue twice and turned his head away.

Why did he have to come over and eat dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection)?

Soon, police cars and ambulances arrived with sirens blaring, and people were taken to the hospital or the police station.

When Heikichi finished giving his statement, Uncle Mori and the others had been waiting for a long time.

Since he was the one who ultimately resolved the situation, and he had many unspeakable underhanded tactics, coupled with Takagi's meticulous questioning, it took a lot of time.

She plopped down next to Conan, leaned back, and said, "I'm so tired."

Fortunately, the police took them home to change their clothes first, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have been able to hold it in for so long.

"Dad, let's go eat first."

Hearing Xiaolan's words, all three of them felt their stomachs growl.

And so, Uncle Mori took the three of them out for a meal, then to Beika Hospital to visit Eri Kisaki and Professor Agasa, and then to Midori Police Hospital to visit Inspector Megure.

Along the way, Heikichi followed behind Uncle Mori like a wandering ghost.

Seeing Uncle Mori talking to Inspector Megure, Conan tugged at Hirai's clothes, indicating that he had something to say.

After leaving the ward, Pingqing smiled and ruffled Conan's big head. "Conan, how are you feeling?"

"What do you mean, how is it? Ah..."

Conan, who was still confused, instantly blushed from his face to his neck after understanding what Hirai meant, and covered his frighteningly hot face with his chubby hands.

Pingqing quickly instructed Xiaoqi to take pictures, as no one had ever seen Conan like this before.

After a long while, Conan finally calmed down. "Brother Pingqing, please stop talking."

"Oh my goodness~, if I hadn't gone back to save you, I would have almost missed such a wonderful scene."

Conan coughed awkwardly twice and forcefully changed the subject, "Brother Pingqing, I have something to tell you."

"What? Speak."

That night I saw...

Conan recounted the scene that had shocked him for a whole year.

As Conan continued his narration, Hirai's smile froze on his face.

"Brother Pingqing, do you think the person who's with Gin is Bourbon?"

Ping Qing lowered his eyes, feeling incredibly frustrated. Given the persona he had established for himself, he couldn't refute it. No wonder he hadn't realized it when Conan asked him that morning who in the organization had blond hair.

He personally provided Conan with candidates; he wanted to strangle himself. He was getting angrier and angrier. The thought of Conan pairing Gin and Bourbon together made Hirai clench his fists. Damn Bourbon.

Receiving no answer, Conan raised his head in confusion. "Brother Pingqing, is something wrong? Or have you thought of something?"

"It's nothing, I don't know if it's Bourbon or not."

Seeing that Pingqing was in a bad mood, Conan was even more puzzled. "Pingqing-nii, what's wrong?"

Pingqing suppressed his agitation and instantly reverted to Conan's familiar demeanor, "I just find it unbelievable."

Conan nodded. "Indeed, I didn't expect the organization to be full of people like that."

Taira no Kiyoshi: ...

Wouldn't this be considered tarnishing the organization's reputation single-handedly? If the old man found out, would he throw him out?

"Brother Pingqing, surely not everyone in the organization is like that? It just doesn't seem right."

"Conan, none of that matters. What we need to care about isn't gossip, but their secrets."

The organization is full of lunatics, a bunch of desperados, how normal could they possibly be?

Hearing this, Conan nodded.

Just then, Uncle Mori came out with Ran.

Along the way, Pingqing looked at Conan, who was in a good mood, and thought about what kind of lesson he should teach Conan.

When he got home, Pingqing saw Gin on the sofa, went over and pushed him down, then kissed him.

Sensing Hirai's unusual initiative and enthusiasm, a hint of confusion flashed in Gin's eyes. What had happened to the kid today? He remembered sending him a message this evening saying he was going to the Metropolitan Police Department to give a statement.

After the passionate kiss ended, Pingqing looked at Gin with madness in his eyes; such a beautiful person could only be his.

"Gin, you can only be mine."

After saying that, Heikiri took Gin's earlobe into his mouth, which was Gin's most sensitive spot.

Gin's hand, which was on Hirakiyo's waist, tightened suddenly, and his cool hand slipped inside Hirakiyo's clothes.

"LuLu, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, Gin, I like you."

Upon hearing this, Gin kissed Heikichi's cheek and began to undress him.

Sensing Gin's movements, Hirai chuckled and kissed his way down Gin's earlobe, quickly unbuttoning his clothes.

Soon, their clothes were scattered around them.

Seeing that Hirakiyo's hand had reached behind him, Gin flipped over and pinned Hirakiyo down, whispering something in Hirakiyo's ear.

Taira no Kiyoshi attempted to rebel, but was ultimately ruthlessly suppressed by Gin.

Seeing that Pingqing was moving slowly, Gin pulled him into his arms. "LuLu, I'm doing this to fulfill your wish up there."

Heikiri hugged Gin's neck and sat on Gin's lap.

The feeling of taking the initiative yourself is somewhat different.

Seeing this, Gin hugged Hirai's waist, and the two became even closer.

Heikiri bit down on Gin's shoulder until a faint smell of blood filled the air.

Gin's kiss gently landed on Hirai.

Then, Gin's favorite sound rang out.

After an unknown amount of time, Heikiri hugged Gin's neck and rested on his shoulder.

"LuLu has great stamina."

"Humph~"

"hold me."

Seeing that Pingqing's legs were wrapped around his waist, Gin carried him to the bathroom with satisfaction.

Hirai couldn't help but tug at Gin's hair; the feeling was just too...

Seeing that Hiraikiri's legs were a little weak, Gin let him lean on him and started taking a bath.

Before long, Pingqing felt Gin's hands getting restless and slapped Gin across the face, saying, "Gin, you bastard."

Gin didn't mind, and kissed Hirakiyo's hand, saying, "We have a lot of time ahead of us."

"Gin, I'm so tired."

Tell me, what happened today?

Their eyes met, and Pingqing felt himself sinking into Gin's dark green eyes.

Then, remembering the stupid thing she had done, Pingqing blinked and looked away.

"Nothing much, just swimming with the fish in the sea, giving a statement at the Metropolitan Police Department, and visiting patients at the hospital."

Seeing that Pingqing was silent, Gin's eyes darkened. He was determined to find out what happened today.

Now, they have more important things to do.

He touched Pingqing's face and then kissed his softness.