"What nonsense? Isn't this what's been bothering you lately?"

Jiang Chuan Shang tilted his head slightly and looked back at him. There was a calmness in his dark eyes, like a bottomless pool, making it impossible to detect any emotion at all.

It was as if nothing in this world could be hidden from him, so calm and as if it was a matter of course.

Gin stared at him without giving in. Although his expression relaxed a little, he still reached out and grabbed Jiangchuanshang's shoulders and pulled him towards him.

The gentle breathing fell on Jiangchuanshang's ear, and Gin's voice also came from his ear, cruel and cold.

"I usually just do things that give me a headache. It's not a good thing that you're too smart. Don't you know... my biggest headache is actually because of you?"

As if he had thought of something, Gin paused in Jiangchuan's ear and continued with a coaxing tone.

"Be good, Tomie. You'd better not get mad at me now. I'll send you back later. Don't run around or tease anyone, or I don't mind doing something to punish you."

As he spoke, Gin secretly applied a little force on the fingers that were pinching Jiangchuankami's shoulders. After pinching him painfully, the fingers disappeared in an instant. Then he raised his hands, put his arms around Jiangchuankami's shoulders, and held him in his arms.

His movements were somewhat tough, and seemed to be mixed with some other emotions.

When his eyes fell on the fitting lapels of their clothes, he felt even more satisfied.

The difference in their heights is not that big, but there is a big difference in their body shapes.

Gin has broad shoulders, and the 1.9-meter-tall guy is very oppressive even when he bends over, let alone pressing someone into his arms.

As the distance gets closer, his unique scent of cold mint and tobacco will instantly fill your nose, aggressively reminding you of his dangerousness.

Jiang Chuan Shang felt Gin's movements, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile, but he did not say anything, just quietly let Gin embrace him.

However, these threats directed at him were useless to Jiang Chuan Shang, and were not as noticeable as the beating heart in his chest.

——I heard it when Egawakami just got close to Gin.

Again and again, the noise was very loud.

Jiangchuankami raised his hand slightly, and his white and slender palm rested on Gin's broad and solid chest, subconsciously feeling the clear and surging throbbing.

It's really... full of vitality.

Jiangchuanshang's gaze moved up along the chest, and after passing the sexy Adam's apple, he looked clearly at Gin and said teasingly with his lips hooked.

"Mr. Killer, your heart is warmer than your words. You are very honest."

"Humph."

Gin sneered, his narrow and deep eyes glanced at Jiang Chuan Shang lightly, and he opened his sexy thin lips and fought back mercilessly.

"Of course I can't compare to you, a liar."

When he caught a glimpse of Vodka opening the back door, he lowered his eyelids slightly.

After a while, he picked up the person in his arms and strode towards the open car door.

His movements were steady and fast, as if the person in his arms was weightless at all.

Jiang Chuanshang let him do what he wanted, nestling in his arms leisurely and contentedly, without struggling.

In the blink of an eye, Gin carried him to the car door, then bent down and slowly put the person in his arms into the car.

After making sure that Egawakami was seated safely, Gin stood up and put one hand on the door frame next to him, looking down at Egawakami in the car from a condescending attitude.

From this angle, he could clearly see that Tomie Kawakami, who was sitting steadily in the car and wearing a light blue denim jacket, was so well-behaved. She even subconsciously turned her eyes, as dark as night stars, revealing an inexplicable dependence.

With just one glance, all the charming things in the world pale in comparison to him, not to mention that he himself is charming.

This was his, his possession, his heart and soul.

At this moment, Gin was like a dragon guarding a treasure. His dark green eyes were full of possessiveness, burning and obscure, as if he wanted to imprint the figure of Tomie Kawakami deeply in his eyes.

After a while, he finally restrained himself, his voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like a lost sigh.

"If you just stay this good, that'll be fine."

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows and rejected it outright: "You know it's impossible."

Then, Jiang Chuan Shang sat back with his arms crossed and turned his face away, no longer looking at him.

As the two cars were in a stalemate, Gin looked at him silently and slammed the car door shut.

A loud "bang" broke the brief silence.

Vodka watched their actions with trepidation, not daring to breathe.

He instinctively knew that this was a fight between gods.

Both of them are very strong-willed people with strong self-esteem, and a small fry like him really can't get involved at all.

As Gin sat back in the passenger seat, Vodka felt the air around him become colder, as if he was in an ice cellar.

He involuntarily shrank his neck, his body tensed, and even his sight became cautious. He dared not look at anything, for fear of being accidentally involved in this silent smoke of war.

It was not until the deep command from his elder brother sounded that Vodka suddenly came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream.

"Yes, yes, I'll drive right away."

He responded hurriedly, with a hint of panic in his voice.

Just like that, along the way, the carriage was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Everyone seemed to be immersed in their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Finally, the car arrived at its destination.

Looking at the familiar gate, Jiang Chuan Shang got out of the Porsche and walked towards his home without looking back.

His tall and slender figure was outlined particularly clearly and beautifully under the direct sunlight.

The light blue clothes he wore should have exuded youthful vitality, but at this moment they inexplicably revealed a sense of indifference and gloom, as if his entire body was about to blend into this gloomy atmosphere and might disappear in this world of light and shadow in the next second.

Gin looked at him, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart for no reason. The irritable emotions surged in his heart like a surging tide.

After emptying his pockets, he vaguely remembered that his cigarette was long gone.

****

[My dear, Gin is gone.]

Jiang Chuan Shang, who had already returned to the living room, received a prompt from the system as soon as he sat down. Hearing this, he paused while making tea.

[What do you say he did?] His voice was as calm as water.

[I noticed that you were feeling down, so I came to comfort you.] The system said, transforming into a cat and jumping onto Jiang Chuan's lap, then purring at him affectionately.

Jiang Chuan raised his lips and smiled nonchalantly, rubbed its little head, continued to make tea, and replied lazily:

[It's impossible. You can't even tell the difference between disguises. You, an artificial idiot, can be disassembled and reassembled.]

[Oh, I don’t care. You have to know that you have merged with this world and become more flesh and blood. These are all natural conditions.

God loves the world, doesn't He? You did the right thing.]

Jiang Chuan Shang found the time to flick it: "I really indulge you so much that you even dare to judge me."

Jiang Chuan Shang said this himself, and the system responded with a long cat meow, which was so sweet that it was sickening.

"Meow--"

Jiang Chuan Shang ignored it and sat quietly on the sofa sipping tea.

After a while, he raised his hand and went straight back to Honmaru with the tea set.

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