Conan: The Man Behind the Romance

Chapter 57 The truth of everything!

"It's not that simple. Mr. Yingsheng knows that feelings need to be carefully cultivated. Now it can only be considered a seed at most." Xuesong Qingzi sighed.

"Besides, even if someone like him obeys me, what can he do?"

She lay on her side in Yingsheng's arms, her fingertips gently drawing circles on his open chest. Her light pink nails sparkled with an alluring luster, and every touch was as gentle as a feather, bringing waves of soft numbness.

She raised her head slightly, her cheeks were faintly flushed, and her bright eyes were full of tenderness and longing.

"I've never met a man like you."

The corners of Yingsheng's lips slightly raised, and the five fingers of his right hand gently combed through her hair, picked up a few strands of hair, and sniffed it at the tip of his nose. It was the faint fragrance of wisteria.

He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his own bones and blood. Their chests rose and fell with each other's breathing, and their heartbeats seemed to merge into one at this moment.

He lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear: "You know, I can sense your feelings."

Qingzi's delicate and boneless body stiffened slightly for a moment, a hazy mist slowly rose in her eyes, and she raised her jade palm and stroked Yingsheng's cheek.

"Because I love you."

Yingsheng smiled slightly and bit her cute little earlobe, which was as delicate as ruby, and they separated immediately.

“I also sensed this.”

[Killing Intent +1]

[Love +1]

Qingzi withdrew her hand and pushed Yingsheng's chest, then stood still on the snow-white cashmere carpet, covering her earlobes, blushing: "Is this a punishment for me?"

"No, it's a tease."

Yingsheng stood up from the sofa, put his hands in front of his chest, and the black silk bathrobe covered his white jade chest.

He walked to the heavy red curtain, raised his hand and pulled it, and dazzling sunlight poured into the dim room. He pushed open the arched garden window, and the fresh air from the garden below washed away all the beauty and brought a whiff of the fragrance of grass and trees.

"It is indeed quite interesting to talk about what happened between you and me at Chiyoko's house, but this is too light of you. Let's forget it, Miss Cleopatra."

He smiled softly: "Besides, what I did before was indeed extremely bad for you, so what right do I have to blame you? Even if the ending is terrible, it is only my own fault.

In fact, if you hadn't lost your temper, I would have completely fallen at your feet tonight and begged for forgiveness, after all, I only have seventeen hours left to live."

"Well, I don't believe it at all."

Qingzi hooked her bare feet back slightly, lowered her palms slightly, caught the white robe she had taken off earlier, and gently covered her body.

"Hina-kun must know this. He also made a desperate struggle, but that detective was really amazing and saw through almost all of my tricks. I have someone mislead them to Tokyo Bay, but it's hard to say how long they can be delayed."

"I do not know."

"Well... well, although it's a little late, of course I have to apologize with a proper attitude, otherwise I'll be hated. And after all, I've always been relying on Hotaru-kun's care, so that email..."

Yingsheng interrupted with a smile: "Qingzi, please don't die, I can't live without you."

Qingzi was stunned for half a second, smiled sweetly, walked to the window, and hugged Yingsheng's waist tightly.

"No, absolutely not."

Yingsheng: "I will not apologize to you, nor do I expect your forgiveness. But please allow me to shamelessly say that this kind of thing will not happen again.

It’s not out of any unreliable sentimentality, but the facts have proven that doing so is useless.”

"I didn't see through your plot earlier. It's my own fault. I just hope Yingsheng-kun doesn't blame me."

Yingsheng smiled and said, "Qingzi, you are unique. You don't need to lower your attitude so much. I did all that not to find a vassal for myself. It was just an experiment. It's over when it's over. There's nothing else."

Qingzi pursed her lips: "I know that too." Yingsheng: "Not only do I know, I think you can do it too. Of course, if you can't, it's also my problem. I just hope that when you choose to leave or kill me one day, you can say goodbye to me.

Don't say goodbye forever. We will meet again in Yomi Hirasaka, under the shadow of the wisteria flowers. "

Qingzi was silent for a long time and sighed softly.

"Hinabu-kun."

"Ok?"

"When did you start planning this?"

"Remember that midnight a week ago when I said that the love you provided was too unstable and I was going to seriously look for a girlfriend. These are actually two directions."

"Is that so..."

Qingzi suddenly realized: "For something unstable, the first choice is of course to make it stable. Why is my love for you unstable? Because I am a bad guy, because there are other men around me..."

Yingsheng: "My possessiveness is so strong that I want to destroy your world, so that you can only love me in your eyes and heart. It's disgusting, right?"

Kiyoko: "There is one thing, although Hotaru-kun is motivated by rational considerations of interests rather than true possessiveness."

"But I obviously underestimated you. You were strong enough not to fall into that state."

“In fact, there was.”

"Oh?"

"Even if it's just a thought that flashed through my mind by chance."

Hotaru: "I see. The timing should be quite later, probably because of Sato Miwako's behavior? But you discovered shortly after that that her deterioration in attitude towards you was due to provocation, and she thought that person was you."

Qingzi: "Yes, I thought at that time, are there many people in the world who can create such coincidences?"

Yingsheng: "Especially since you personally participated in setting up the trap for Maori Kogoro, Gaoyuan Yi is your accomplice."

"But I couldn't be sure at the time that it was really Hotaru-kun who did it, because when I suggested that everything should really be blamed on my mother, Hotaru-kun was actively helping me."

"I was a little disappointed in you at that time."

"Disappointed? Because I was obsessed with blaming my mother?"

"Yes, I think you have lost your rationality in this matter and become a prisoner of your emotions."

Yingsheng sighed softly: "Of course, the most important thing is another aspect. I had a guess at that time and was eager to verify it. And you haven't provided me with love for a long time, so I took the opportunity to make some plans for you."

"Are there any flaws in those plans?"

"They are perfect enough for most people, but for Kudo, they are probably a little short of that. You already know the result, don't you?"

Everything finally came to light, Qingzi's eyebrows drooped slightly: "If I hadn't come here, what would have happened?"

"Didn't I say that before?"

"what?"

"I'll drive my muscle car through the wall of the Metropolitan Police Department and get down on one knee to you in the ruins."

Yingsheng turned around, hugged her gently, and whispered softly in her ear:

"From this moment on, I am your slave."

(End of this chapter)