hunt game

Gin's face was terrified, Shinichi was surrounded by him between the door and his chest, exchanging breaths, and an ambiguous atmosphere began to fill the air.

Shinichi's face changed back and forth, and after a while he plucked up his courage and asked, "Why are you at my house?"

Gin laughed teasingly, "Some kid called me late at night."

"You, what nonsense are you talking about!" Xinyi panicked, what is a late-night service call, does Gin think he is MB?

Gin lowered his head, his scorching breath blowing against Shinichi's neck and cheeks: "Then I'm leaving?"

"Today is my birthday." Of course Shinichi wished for him to leave, but he thought of Teacher Judy's request, he hesitated for a moment and finally let go.

Gin chuckled, and hugged Xinyi, who was frightened and shouted in panic, "Hey, what do you want to do?"

"I said I don't like people touching you." Gin was very displeased with what he saw just now, so he didn't mind giving the detective kid a warning.

"You've said a lot..." Xin muttered in a low voice, but Gin unexpectedly made Gin look down at him, and he couldn't help lowering his head guiltily.

Gin carried Shinichi back to the guest room where he was staying here before, and then threw Shinichi on the bed, reaching out to fix Shinichi's chin.

"Little devil, didn't you do anything strange to my things?" The man's deep and hoarse voice echoed in the quiet room, with an ambiguous feeling of emotion.When I left last time, I didn't ask anyone to remove the things here. I didn't expect that this kid didn't take his things to check his identity or clear all his things.

"You, you narcissistic and perverted man, how is it possible!" Xinyi thought wrongly, Gin's look matched with that ambiguous sentence, as if he was a weirdo with a fetish!

As long as he thinks of the picture of himself rolling around on the bed with Gin's things in his mind... Shinichi shakes his head, trying to get rid of the weird picture in his mind.

The corner of Gin's mouth turned to one side, as if he had guessed what Xinyi was thinking, but he deliberately brought up another topic: "Did you put the transmitter or monitor?"

"No..." Shinichi dared to swear that Gin was definitely teasing him, this is definitely not what Gin wanted to say.

"..." Gin leaned over and whispered something into Xinyi's ear, causing Xinyi's face to become bloodshot for an instant, as delicate as a red apple.

"Except for you, who would do that kind of thing..." Shinichi shifted his eyes from side to side, not daring to look directly at Gin, and his voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Is it like this?" Gin's hand slipped in from the hem of Shinichi's clothes, and the cold palm pressed against the hot body, moving up inch by inch.

Shinichi grabbed Gin's messy palm through his clothes, took a deep breath and said, "Gin..."

"I've given you enough time..." Gin's breath was getting closer and closer to Shinichi, until those lips grabbed Shinichi's breath, and the two kissed logically in this emotional atmosphere.

The feeling that had been repeated countless times in the dream reappeared perfectly this night. Shinichi’s heart was so tense that it was about to jump out of his throat. At this time, he was not the famous Japanese high school boy detective, but just an ordinary high school student. Don't think about other things, but follow your own feelings.

The two kissed and lay down on their backs, sinking into the white quilt, entangled tenderly.

"Dingling..." The doorbell rang, because the two came in in a hurry, so the door of the guest room was open, and both of them heard the doorbell from downstairs.

"It should be the person who delivered the cake." Shinichi pushed away Gin who was propped on top of his body, and he was glad that someone came to stop him from sinking.

"Ignore it." Gin grabbed Shinichi who was about to get up and leave, pulled him into his arms, and put his chin on Shinichi's shoulder.

"Birthdays are only celebrated once a year..." Xinyi turned his head and pulled out what Xiaolan said as an excuse, and his tone of voice was a little bit aggrieved.

Gin only thought about it for a moment before letting go of Shinichi, sitting up and smoking a cigarette, in the misty smoke, he secretly thought that his tolerance for this brat had greatly exceeded his limit.

Without the help of Xiaolan, a small kitchen expert, Xinyi's birthday party was extremely simple, with a ready-made birthday cake, two bowls of instant seafood ramen and a bottle of Japanese plum wine.

Xin Yichi was absent-minded, looking up at Gin who was sitting beside him from time to time.

Gin was reclining on the sofa, but he didn't dislike Xinyi sending him off with instant noodles, holding a bowl of instant noodles and watching the crappy detective theater on TV, eating with gusto.

Don't they eat the same kind of ramen?Shinichi was depressed, and while Gin turned to pour the wine, he secretly forked two sticks of ramen from his bowl and stuffed them into his mouth. They tasted exactly the same!

"Thief." Gin put the wine glass to his lips and said suddenly.

Xin Yi almost spit out his face, beat his chest with one hand and said guiltily: "Ahem, ahem, what did you say?"

"The murderer is a thief." Gin was a little impatient with the super fake screams of the actresses on TV. If it was him, the enemy would definitely die without even uttering a cry.

"You're a killer!" Shinichi murmured dissatisfied, aren't the police Gin's natural enemies? Is it really good that Gin is so fascinated?

"Occasionally, it is beneficial to understand the police's methods of solving crimes." Gin is just talking, and this kind of non-standard brain-dead drama is not even considered as a way to pass the time.

But Xinyi believed it was true, and quickly changed to another program. It was already difficult to deal with, so how could he give the enemy a chance to "learn evolution".

"Little ghost, in some respects, you are really horribly slow." Gin leaned sideways and whispered in Shinichi's ear, EQ and IQ are really a world apart.

Xinyi suffocated, this damned man was laughing at him naked!

After eating the ramen indignantly, Shinichi removed the packaging box of the cake, put in the candles, turned off the light, and pulled a mischievous smile from the corner of his mouth: "Gin, today I am the birthday star, don't you plan to sing birthday song to me?" ?”

Gin's eyes reflected sharp light in the darkness, staring straight at Shinichi, only to hear a sneer, Gin's finger pressed a few times on the phone, and the childish voice of Happy Birthday to You rang out in the empty hall.

Xin Yi hehe twice, his big eyes narrowed into two small black spots, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch non-stop.

There is no sincerity at all, just play a birthday song casually to perfuse him!

But the current atmosphere is really good, with the candles swaying in the direction of breathing, he knelt down in front of the tea table, clasped his hands in a wishing pose, Gin sat beside him drinking plum wine, There is no other noise besides the naive child's voice that day.

Xinyi calmed down, slowly closed his eyes, and made a wish in his heart: "I hope, I hope..."

At this moment, Shinichi suddenly couldn't remember her own wish, like a mermaid in the sea suddenly lost a pearl that was very important to herself, this is the last thing that should happen.

Following a drawn-out tune, the last line of the birthday song came immediately, and Shinichi felt a scent of plums brushing against his lips, and a rope that had been tight in his mind suddenly broke.

"Happy Birthday to You." Hearing Gin's deep and sexy voice, Shinichi felt a tremor in his body, as if he accidentally made a wish related to Gin.

Shinichi opened his eyes, hesitantly blew out the candle, he was really seduced by beauty!

The cake was chosen by Xiaolan, and it was covered with strawberries. It was rare for Gin to have something he didn't like, so he picked out the strawberries and threw them on Xinyi's plate, causing Xinyi's eyes to widen.

"Waste." Seeing Xinyi with a strawberry in his mouth, Gin stared blankly at him, lowered his head and kissed Xinyi, pushed the strawberry into Xinyi's mouth with the tip of his tongue, and stirred it fiercely inside. Only then retreated in the aftertaste of strawberries.

Shinichi blushed, buried his head in eating the cake and never dared to look at Gin again.

Each person only cut a small slice of the cake, so the plate quickly bottomed out, and Shinichi planned to freeze the rest and give it to Ayumi and the others tomorrow.

After Gin waited for Xinyi to come out of the kitchen, he took out his favorite gun from his arms - the Italian-made Beretta M92F pistol, put the insurance on and threw it into Xinyi's arms.

Xinyi hurriedly took over the pistol, no matter how safe this pistol is, don't throw it over so casually!While complaining, Shinichi couldn't understand why Gin threw a gun at him for no reason. Could this be a birthday present from Gin?

"Take you to the shooting range some other day." Before Gin came here, he didn't know that today was Shinichi's birthday. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't bring gifts here on purpose. The love gun was given to Xinyi, and it would be impossible to follow him without a weapon for self-defense.

"I'm not a killer, so I don't need this." Shinichi refused, "I want other birthday presents."

Gin embraced Xinyi and didn't say no to it.

"Have you met Shuichi Akai from the FBI recently?" Shinichi asked tentatively, but he didn't dare to ask directly.

"Are you interested in him?" Gin raised his eyebrows. He knew that Judy Stein from the FBI had come to find Shinichi, otherwise how could this kid call him.

"People from the FBI are looking for Police Officer Akai. It is said that his disappearance has something to do with the Black Organization." As Shinichi spoke, he felt his temples throbbing, his whole body's blood seemed to flow to his feet, and his upper body felt cold.

"Akai Shuuichi is indeed a good opponent. He disguised himself as a member of the organization to rescue Kir a month ago, but he failed to escape and has been secretly imprisoned by the boss." Gin looked at Shinichi with sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly to reveal defiant smile.

Shinichi wanted to ask Gin why the boss of the black organization didn't kill Akai Shuichi but imprisoned him, but he swallowed the words. It would be strange to say that.

"How can such an interesting game end so quickly?" Gin saw through Shinichi's thoughts, and raised a hand to stroke Shinichi's hair and the back of his neck, making Shinichi, who was already chilling, feel better. Feeling cold.

Shinichi cheered himself up several times in his heart, before he said after a long time, "Can you rescue Akai Shuichi?"

"Although I gave you the right to choose, you have to do what you can. If you think you can direct me to do things now, you can try." Gin's face completely darkened, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Seeing Gin put his hand on the doorknob, Shinichi rushed forward and hugged Gin from behind.

Gin had already opened the door, and a faint light leaked in through the crack of the door, spreading the brilliance all over the place.

Shinichi hugged Gin tightly, rubbing his cheek against Gin's back, and said in a low voice, "I know I'm overthinking myself, but I can't help but watch a life disappear like this. Killing a person is a big deal. It’s easy for you, but is it so difficult to save people?”

"You can't afford the consequences of angering me." Gin turned around and leaned against the door, the light gradually disappeared with the crack of the door, he kissed Xinyi's lips fiercely, and stroked Xinyi's body with both hands roughly .

The new one froze for a moment, and soon joined the battle.

The two frantically tore at each other's clothes, Shinichi's shirt was torn in half by Gin, and he just tore off Gin's black windbreaker after touching it for a long time.

Gin shook off Shinichi's hand, and quickly took off his shirt, exposing his smooth muscle lines to the air, and his alluring eight-pack abs showed a man's strength and charm.

The kiss between the two became more and more intense, from kissing to biting gradually, Shinichi was hugged by Gin in a circle, pressed tightly against the door, the two were so close together, he could even feel Gin's top The object between his legs was as hot as a soldering iron.

At night, I fell into endless lust.

At five o'clock in the morning, Shinichi, who had been exhausted all night, finally had time to rest.

After eating and drinking enough, Gin leaned on the bed and looked at Xinyi. He was in a good mood and pressed the corner of the quilt for Xinyi, and said coldly: "Forget it this time, don't plead for other men next time."

Shinichi asked with a hoarse voice, "Did you promise to save Akai Shuichi?"

"Without the threatening enemy, one day your companion's guns will turn on you! Why do you think Akai Shuichi is still alive?" Qin Jiu stroked Fu Xinyi's sweat-soaked bangs before leaning over She whispered something in his ear, then got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

Feeling deeply teased, Xin wanted to get up as soon as he turned around, but his bones seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't stand up at all. In the end, he could only hammer the bed with his fists angrily.

After venting alone for a while, Shinichi picked up the phone beside the bed and called someone who was having fun in Osaka.

Hattori Heiji, who was accompanying Kazuya all night at the KTV, received a call from Shinichi and shouted loudly: "Shinichi, what's the matter, the method I taught will work!"

"Hattobu, you killed me this time, any beauty tricks won't work at all." Shinichi lay on the bed and rubbed his waist. If he knew it, he would have learned karate with Xiaolan.

"Hasn't Xiaolan softened? It's impossible!" Hattori Heiji said depressedly. Isn't that how it's acted in TV dramas and novels?

"It doesn't count..." Shinichi murmured, Gin at least promised that he would rescue Akai Shuichi, although his role in this seemed to be very small.

"Kudou, what did you say? Say it again?" Hattori Heiji and Ye were singing loudly, so he didn't hear what Shinko said.

"It's okay, we'll contact you another day." Xinyi hung up the phone, looked at the light in the bathroom, and sighed compromisingly, now he could only take one step at a time.