Turning point

When Mu Beidou woke up completely, Qin Jiu was no longer on the bed.

He had a lot of tangled emotions last night, and he didn't fall asleep until the early morning, and was woken up by his own biological clock not long after.After staying quietly for a while, after making sure that Mu Beidou was really alright, he got out of bed, got dressed and ordered a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

Of course he didn't ignore the weird eyes of the bartender and waiter.But I didn't pay too much attention to it.

So when Mu Beidou opened his eyes, he saw Gin drinking coffee outside and looking at his phone.

"... array?" As soon as the words came out, he realized that his voice was hoarse and dry, but this movement was enough for Gin to notice.He poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Mu Beidou, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern after he drank the whole cup: "How do you feel now?"

"It's much better." Although his voice was still a little hoarse and his body was a little weak, it was much better than last night.He handed the cup to the other person, and suddenly realized that he was shirtless when he saw the first arm.

...and the bottoms too.

A thin blush quickly appeared on the originally bloodless cheeks.Mu Beidou obviously thought of what happened last night. Although his consciousness is not clear and his memory is not clear at all, the current situation can completely make him make up all kinds of things that happened last night.

Except for certain details, of course.

"Oh, your clothes got wet last night. They should be dry by now. I'll get them for you." Qin Jiu looked at Mu Beidou's reaction with a funny face, and he attributed the charming thoughts he had last night to He drank a little too much and was beautiful~attractive—yes Gin admits that Mu Beidou's appearance cannot be summed up in two words—beautiful—a little bit of desire that has been deeply buried in his heart now.

Mu Beidou wished he could bury himself under the quilt, and when he took the clothes, he stretched out only half of his arms, not daring to look at him at all.

Gin gave him a regretful look, then walked out of the room and closed the door.

It has been half an hour since Mu Beidou came out again. Obviously, he had done a lot of ideological work during this period. When he opened the door and came out, his expression was normal, but he still flinched slightly after meeting Qin Jiu's half-smiling eyes .

"Good morning." Mu Beidou said.He picked up the coffee on his right handily.

"It's good afternoon now." Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, and motioned him to look at the clock above his head with his eyes.

Mu Beidou glanced guiltily, really, twelve o'clock.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask them to serve the meal." Qin Jiu stood up and walked past Mu Beidou, and naturally stroked the top of his head with his left hand.Qin Jiu paused for a moment, while Mu Beidou turned his head inexplicably, his hair ran through his fingers, and the touch of rubbing his palm made Qin Jiu withdraw his hand suddenly.

He stepped out of the private room with big strides, looking from his back, he seemed to be running away.

After closing the door, Gin looked at his hands, thinking that the experience last night had changed his mood a bit.

He clearly planned not to get close.

But now, Gin, who has always been known for his self-control, can no longer control himself.

This is too dangerous for him.

The destruction of the devil has always been due to being too close to the light.

For the devil belongs only to darkness, from which he comes and from which he goes.

Even though, the devil has a heart yearning for light.

Gin returned to the private room with two lunches, and when he saw Mu Beidou's eyes, he was suddenly not so sure.

Is it true that the devil can't get close to the light?

Obviously his eyes are full of him.

All by himself.

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