Jinmu Qingli

In the dead of night, when Mu Qingli was lying on the big soft bed, Yu Jinxian's eyes without a trace of emotion always appeared in his mind, looking at him strangely, and the song "Canon" he played was also accompanied by him bowing his head Talking to Bess and whispering, accompanied by the night, invaded all his nerves, constantly torturing him.

Mu Qing knew in his heart that he had never liked Yu Jinxian, nor had he ever softened his heart, never, so he can actually be very glad that Yu Jinxian didn't remember him, and he was always in front of Lasombra Jin king, the duke even He is the king of vampires, but he should be thankful that when he saw Yu Jinxian who was different from the devil, he was stunned by the cold and indifferent temperament in his heart. He thought that he could be very happy, proud and confident standing here. In front of a man, but when he saw this man who said he loved him hugging another woman, pampering and tolerant to another woman, something in his heart was touched.

It's not supposed to be like this...

Mu Qingli curled up, covered her ears tightly with her hands, closed her eyes and kept telling herself that she should hate him, stay away from him, and be herself proudly...

But everything turned out like this... What went wrong!

Knock Knock------

"who----"

"It's me." JoeVen stared at the door with ice blue eyes.

"Come in."

When JoeVen came in, he saw Mu Qingli curled up on the bed, the window was not closed, the wind blowing in blew away the aroma of white irises, permeating the room.

"I know, you are struggling with your feelings for King." JoeVen sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Mu Qingli lightly and said.

"Yes, I'm struggling, all of this is not following the routine." Mu Qingli said with a sob.

"Although I don't know what happened between you and him, in this world, there is a three-dimensional space, and I guess you came here from there."

Mu Qingli was startled, then turned to look at JoeVen, "I came here to hide from him, but..."

"But I didn't expect that my thoughts would change the first time I saw him again, did I?" JoeVen reached out and brushed Mu Qingli's hair hanging behind Mu Qingli's ear, and said softly, "King is there?" That kind of magical power can make people intoxicated by him involuntarily. It is normal for you to have a sudden wavering in your thoughts. You said you hated him, but did you ever think about dissuading him when I said I was going to kill him? "

Mu Qingli looked at JoeVen, those ice blue eyes were deeper in the night, like a starry sky lit up by stars, he couldn't see through them, they were sunken deep in them, and his eyes were a little red.

"I think, this is the first time I met him. I wanted to stand in front of him proudly and confidently, but instead he stood in front of me so confidently and noblely with another woman in his arms. All collapse."

"Then have you ever loved him?" JoeVen looked closely at Mu Qingli's moist eyes.

"No... I don't even like it." Mu Qingli replied without thinking, it is impossible for him to like that kind of demon, he is not sick.

JoeVen approached Mu Qingli, hugged Mu Qingli into his arms with both hands, pulled off the collar of his pajamas with his slender fingers, and the black rose brand on his fair and flawless neck appeared unreservedly in his eyes.

"But at least I know he loves you." JoeVen told Mu Qingli his thoughts in a hoarse voice.

"Even if he loves me, he hurt all my self-esteem and made my life worse than death." When Mu Qingli heard JoeVen's words, all the emotions in his heart endured the collapse.

"Fool," JoeVen pressed Mu Qingli's shoulders with both hands, looked into Mu Qingli's dark eyes face to face and said, "Self-esteem is just a synonym for a certain habit."

The tears in Mu Qingli's eyes burst out uncontrollably, her nose was flushed and her eyes were sour.

"But...he loves me with all means, his love makes me not free...I only know that I----hate him." Mu Qingli let hot tears fall down his eyes, dripping on his The pajamas that covered the legs were smudged with ink everywhere, and the heat spread from the fabric to the skin, and my heart felt burned.

JoeVen couldn't help feeling distressed in his eyes, gently wiped the tears left by Mu Qingli with his slender fingers, and said softly: "In the love that a man gives you forever, you still have freedom. With him Be free together instead of letting him get lost because he loves you."

Mu Qingli cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, "I always thought... that I was a straight man, and he forced me..."

JoeVen pursed his thin lips tightly.

"But now I realize that what he told me was right, it was me..."

The cool breeze blew into the room with the coolness of the night, and the petals were brought in by the wind on the curtains, "Don't cry, your eyes should be swollen tomorrow." JoeVen frowned, his eyes showed impatience, and he pulled Mu Qingli into his arms He hugged Mu Qingli tightly, wishing he could rub Mu Qingli into his arms.

The temperature of the chest came through the fabric, and Mu Qingli cried and sucked into JoeVen's arms, "I don't even know if I exist... I know that when people die, I feel like I am gone... ..."

"Okay, didn't I just say that, I'll be your eternal knight. Now that you realize it, I won't kill him, huh?" JoeVen's warm palms ran along Mu Qingli's back, coaxing softly.

"Woo..." Mu Qingli closed his eyes, thinking of all the past, his brain gradually became dizzy.

JoeVen looked out of the window with serious eyes, lying on the bed with Mu Qingli in his arms, the curtains were blown by the night wind, and the scent of irises floated in the air...