The feeling of headache was suppressed in an instant, and the fragmented scenes from last night passed quickly in his mind like a roller coaster, Yu Beibei's pupils suddenly dilated, and his heart stopped suddenly——

Is it the strange man who came to strike up a conversation?

There was the sound of footsteps moving outside, and Yu Beibei sat up in panic. The tearing pain came from below, and his face turned pale instantly due to the pain.

There is a strong musky smell in the room, and you don't even need to think about what happened last night.

There were no clothes on the bed, but his clothes were scattered on the ground. He gritted his teeth, ignored the pain in his body, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on indiscriminately, covering the marks on his waist and chest.

The clothes were just put on and Zhou Zheng hadn't put them on yet, when the sound of footsteps reached the door, he turned his head and saw the desk lamp next to the bedside table, picked it up, and stared viciously at the person who was about to push the door in next.

In the next second, Mo Jin's face appeared at the door.

He was still wearing yesterday's suit, and the half-open neckline showed signs of being scratched, and the way he looked up at him became more and more indifferent, as if he was holding back some disgusting emotions.

Yu Beibei didn't want him to smell the smell in this room, and she didn't dare to let him see the messy quilt on the bed, and she didn't dare to let him see her current appearance.

The desk lamp in his hand fell on the carpet, and he tugged at his clothes in a panic. Feeling helpless and grievance filled his heart, he opened his mouth and called out in a low voice, "Mo Jin..."

Mo Jin's eyes only fell on him for a moment, but he seemed to see something dirty, turned his eyes away indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "Come out and say it."

Enduring the pain and sitting on the sofa, Yu Beibei put both hands on his knees, not even daring to lift his head.

He didn't know how to explain it.

He doesn't remember anything at all.

He didn't even know who the man was last night...

But Mo Jin hates homosexuality the most. He knows that he is this kind of person, and he will definitely hate himself to death.

Mo Jin looked down at Yu Beibei who didn't say a word, and said slowly: "You were almost taken away last night. After I dealt with that person, I took you to the hotel."

Yu Beibei's eyebrows twitched when he heard what he said.

Not that man.

Could that be... Mo Jin?

Mo Jin seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and paused: "It's me."

With just two short words, Yu Beibei's face turned red instantly, but when she met Shang Mo Jin's calm eyes, her heart cooled down.

He hates men.

I am a man.

But since he hates the same sex so much, why would he...

The mobile phone was thrown over, with that ominous premonition, Yu Beibei trembled and clicked on the photo album.

A very short video.

With clothes hanging on his shoulders, he hugged a man's leg, "Please...Mo Jin..."

Yu Beibei's whole body seemed to be burned, she threw the phone out subconsciously, and stammered to explain: "I...I..."

Mo Jin glanced at the cell phone he had thrown away, but didn't pick it up, but just stared at him for a moment, as if explaining to him, or pronouncing his crime.

"After taking you to the hotel, I wanted to leave. You said you were uncomfortable and told me not to leave, and then you started to seduce me. "

"I threw you away, and you crawled over again, kneeling on the ground and begging me..."

His voice was extremely alienated and cold, as if he was stating a fact that had already happened.

Although the word "shameless" was never mentioned in what he said, every time he uttered half a sentence, Yu Beibei shrank back a little on the sofa, shaking his head, as if denying what Mo Jin said , It seems that I can't believe it, I did all this by myself...

"I also drank, and drank a lot..."

Mo Jin gave him a steady look, and paused every word: "I couldn't hold back."

"How could this be? How could this be?"

There was a cry in the words that came out, Yu Beibei kept shaking her head, and covered her face in pain: "I have been drunk before, I am not like this, I have never done this, this is the first time I once……"

Mo Jin: "You mean, I'm lying to you?"

Mo Jin snorted lightly, full of disappointment in him: "You already knew that I'm a straight man, and I hate men and men. Could it be that you thought I was interested in you? What? I purposely seek a chance to fuck you?"

The words spit out were like stabbed knives, piercing Yu Beibei's body with blood.

He originally thought that the pain on his body was enough for him to be wronged, but after listening to Mo Jin's words, he felt that the pain was nothing, anyway, it would never be more uncomfortable than his heart.

Yu Beibei kept hanging her head, not daring to see Mo Jin looking at herself with disappointment and disgust, "No... I don't think..."

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's my fault..."

"I'm sorry..." He repeated in a low voice to himself: "I'm sorry..."

There was a sound from the opposite side, Mo Jin got up from the sofa, Yu Beibei raised his face to look at him, with persuasion in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say a word to detain him.

He was about to lose another, one of the few friends...

Mo Jin walked towards him and slowly raised his hand.

Yu Beibei thought he was going to hit her, so she didn't dare to move, and closed her eyes stiffly.

In the next second, the hand landed on top of his head and stroked it lightly twice.

The voice that came into my ears was low, with a helpless sigh: "Forget it."

Yu Beibei didn't dare to think about what he meant, so she sat there obediently, waiting for the other party's next move.

The hand slid down from his head, lingered on the back of his neck for a while, and gently hugged his shoulders, and then he fell into a warm embrace.

The other party pressed the back of his head and patted his back lightly: "Did I scare you?"

With red eyes, Yu Beibei whispered in disbelief, "Did you forgive me? Don't you blame me? Don't you hate men and men the most?"

"I do hate gays."

The big hand resting on his back paused, "But if that man was you, it wouldn't be so annoying..."

There was a "buzz" in Yu Beibei's head, like the crackling of fireworks blooming on August [-]th, he felt that he might be hallucinating, otherwise how could he hear such words?

Mo Jin likes himself?

Mo Jin hated men so much, and even seduced him to have sex with him, yet he said he didn't hate men that much?

He is still hugging himself?

The two have been together for so long, this is the first time he has crossed the boundary between friends and hugged himself like a lover.

Does he like himself?

"I do like you a little bit."

Mo Jin seemed to understand what he was thinking forever, let him go from his arms, and stretched out his thumb to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

"Otherwise there are so many people, why did I choose you, why have I been helping you?"

Yu Beibei stared at him blankly.

"Because you are different from others, because I have a crush on you from the beginning."

The sudden confession made Yu Beibei at a loss. He didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know what he should say in this situation.

The other party's dark eyes were bottomless, but at the moment they seemed to be filled with all the affection, taking him under his eyes.

"You know why I don't want you to associate with them?"

Mo Jin slid his fingers down his face and pressed his lips, "On the one hand, it's because of your personality; on the other hand, it's because of my jealousy. I don't want you to be intimate with other men."

"I've been restraining myself, not to think deeply about my feelings for you, but Beibei, I didn't expect such a thing to happen. The relationship between the two of us is no longer just friends, can you understand?"

Yu Beibei seemed to be bewitched by the tenderness in Mo Jin's eyes: "Then what is our relationship?"

"We're supposed to be lovers, aren't we?"

Yu Beibei bit her lips, her expression was still in a trance just now, she didn't come back to her senses, "Lover?"

"I slept with you, of course I will be responsible for you, and you are also responsible for me, right?"

"How are you responsible?"

"Get rid of them, don't have any contact with other men, I will be jealous, Beibei..."

Yu Beibei: "But they are not other men—"

Mo Jin blocked his mouth, "Except for me, they are all other men."

He didn't give Yu Beibei a chance to refute at all, he pushed her down on the sofa, and stretched his palm through the hem of his clothes.

The pain intensified under the pulling of the muscles, and Yu Beibei exclaimed in a low voice: "I'm in some pain, can I..."

"No."

Mo Jin sternly rejected his begging for mercy, and tore off the clothes he had put on with great difficulty, "You just rejected me for another man, which made me very unhappy, so you will be punished."

Yu Beibei was really in pain. Last night he lost for the first time, and judging from his condition, it should have been more than once last night. Now he really can't take it anymore.

But Mo Jin seemed to be in high spirits again, with a cold face, he turned Yu Beibei over with a blank expression, and asked him to pose as kneeling on the sofa.

Sensing the stiffness in Yu Beibei's body, Mo Jin suddenly let go of him, "You don't want to? Forget it."

Yu Beibei looked back at him in panic, and seeing Mo Jin picked up his clothes and was about to leave, he hurriedly took the other's hand and explained: "It's not that I don't want to, I really feel a little uncomfortable...it really hurts there ...can you-"

"No."

Mo Jin glanced at his movements, reached out and pinched his face affectionately: "Baby, isn't punishment for this kind of thing just as painful as possible?"

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