People in the original god, the innkeeper, oppressing his sister

They gradually shrunk into a figure, and in the deepest part of their memory, they gently waved to themselves and said goodbye with a smile:

"Good night, Mr. Gu."

then……

dissipate.

Longqitan under the Moon: Chapter 132 Her Substitute

When I really looked at it clearly, I realized that there was no choice at all.

A few minutes ago, he was still struggling with this, how to try not to hurt others while refusing, but thinking about it now, it was really wishful thinking.

It's better to say, in fact, others don't mean that.

Gu Bai laughed at himself.

Ying said, after thinking it through, he was relieved for a while. He really felt that it was good to maintain the status quo. First, he was a tacit friend, and as he experienced more and more things, he would one day become a family-like existence.

It's hard to describe this feeling——

It is difficult to bring up the impulse of the opposite sex to her. Even if you hug her tightly, you will only feel peace and warmth in your heart, but you don't just treat her as a younger sister.

What's more, who can tell clearly about love and love? No matter how intense the sparks are, they will eventually return to plainness, and the same is true in life. Mutual support and long-term companionship are another kind of romance.

Maybe something will happen naturally, but that's for the future.

As for Qin, there is nothing to say about this ending. As far as her character is concerned, even if she will be willful for a while, calmness and restraint are the norm.

She just made the most correct choice, choosing herself as the acting team leader.

Otherwise let her let go of the responsibilities on her shoulders and act impulsively again?

Unrealistic.

In fact, her attitude has long been very clear. After returning from church that time, she has been deliberately avoiding herself, returning to her daily work, and never mentioned what happened during that time.

Maybe I want to use this to tell myself that everyone can be friends, but that's all.

The relationship was the same as it was when she first came to Mond, and Jean would walk up to the second floor after a day's work and knock on the door to see how she was doing.The two sat by the fireplace, chatting politely.

Polite, yet distant.

What's more, there is no substantive relationship between them. There is still a possibility of reunion between the lovers, but even the lovers have not been made, how can there be so many things that cannot be let go.

Regret, sadness?

Gu Bai shook his head.

Can't talk about it, it's just... a little regretful.

Jean probably thought so too.

He understood that Qin had taken the initiative to take a step back. The distance of this step seemed very short, but it was beyond reach.

There is not much possibility between the two of them.

If he had to do it all over again, he would seriously consider it again, but since he didn't grasp the only one chance, Qin would not turn back, nor could he turn back;

If you miss it, you will miss it.

Gu Bai dragged his chin, and felt that there was a sight staring at him in the darkness, it was Yula's sight.

She didn't fall asleep, and she didn't know how long she watched silently.

"What's wrong?" Gu Bai asked softly.

"So you weren't asleep?"

The familiar tone made Gu Bai smile: "Will you not sleep again?"

"I can't sleep." She turned her head away.

"Or because of that nightmare?"

"Well, I always feel that there are many voices in my head, noisy, and my head hurts..."

"……yes."

As if a beat slow, Gu Bai replied slowly.

He originally thought that after recognizing these relationships, he would naturally sit next to Yula, put her head on his lap, and gently rub the center of her brows.

This kind of thought stays in his mind, but it is like a movie on the screen. He sits in the auditorium and looks at it like a bystander. No matter how the picture changes, he still sits there quietly.

After a while, he spoke softly:

"Maybe it's too hot, take off the hot towel, it will feel better."

"Well, so that's the case..."

Yura put down the towel according to his words, and felt it carefully:

"It's useless to lie."

"How can it be so fast."

"Then I still can't sleep."

She was still like this when she spoke, with a bit of arrogance, maybe she didn't even notice it herself, but now it looks more like a spoiled child.

"You can't let me sing a song for you."

"Why not."

Gu Bai did not follow this sentence and said:

"Try counting sheep."

"Counting sheep..."

Yura's expression changed.

She remembered that in the room of the Knights, she couldn't fall asleep because she told ghost stories, and she was so frightened that she was counting sheep, but she counted ghosts when she counted, and she couldn't fall asleep even more.

Sick people always have some privileges, at least the current Miss Sinner is like this, unreasonably pinning the blame on Gu Bai

"Could you come here?"

"Ok?"

Gu Bai moved towards her, and was about to speak when he noticed an unkind gaze.

"Nothing else, just suddenly want to hit you."

Saying that, Yura stretched out her hand, clenched her fist and swung it.

The moment the fist landed on his body, there was a muffled groan.

Of course, the voice was not Gu Bai's, because the fist was just looking like a bluff, but it was actually light and ethereal.

Then, the owner of this voice could only be Yura herself.

She frowned, then stretched it out again, clutching her arms a little fiercely:

"Asshole, it hurts me."

Gu Bai looked at her carefully for a while, then frowned:

"injured?"

"How is it possible? I just hit you once. Who do you think I am?"

Pretentious tone of dissatisfaction.

"When did you get hurt?"

"I don't understand what you're saying."

Yura muttered, and simply turned around.

"I was talking about the shoulder, what's going on?"

As he spoke, he put a hand on her shoulder and squeezed it gently.

Yula couldn't help but hissed, turned her face, and met Gu Bai's serious eyes.

"me……"

Now she didn't know what to say.

"This is no joke."

Gu Bai withdrew his hand, he had long felt that the other party fell ill very suddenly, but looking at it now, if it was a wound infection, it would be really serious.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I accidentally scratched it in the shower..."

The explanation was reasonable, but Yura looked away guiltily.

She is really a person who can't lie.

"It doesn't matter what you say, let me see."

"No."

"Since you didn't tell me and Ying immediately, your words have no credibility with me."

"It's all right..."

Yura hid her hands behind her back, originally because she didn't want to make them worry, but now the scene became more serious.

She began to regret why she had to hit Gu Bai, otherwise she wouldn't have been exposed.

"Yura."

Gu Bai said and turned around.

Afterwards, Yura curled her lips, gave a little oh, and reluctantly began to unbutton her clothes.

As they get along, the understanding between the two continues to deepen.

Just like Gu Bai can judge what this sinner lady wants to do through her eyes;

Yula can also judge Gu Bai's meaning from the names he calls her.

If it's Miss Sinner, then she must say something to make her angry;

If it's Yura-san, it's a serious joke;

If it's the eldest lady, then this guy will say something that makes her blush in the next second;

Yura, on the other hand, indicated that the other party was getting serious.

In the end, she still couldn't resist Gu Bai, and took off her coat slowly, feeling in a mood that didn't know how to describe it:

It stands to reason that deliberately concealing the injury is to not want the other party to worry about it and reduce some troubles;

But when I saw this guy frowning, some sweet feeling filled my heart.

With a rustling sound, several clothes were taken off, leaving only one close-fitting clothing on the bumpy body, which was black, revealing the delicate collarbone.

The underwear outlines the seductive curves, and with a thrilling outline, it suddenly tightens from under the two lumps/soft flesh, slides to the waist and flat belly, and does not expand again until the crotch.

Yula stretched out her hand from her sleeve, revealing a white arm, and she stretched it forward:

"All right."

Gu Bai turned around and gently unwrapped the bandage.

Below the shoulder, a finger-long wound appeared in the field of vision.

Fortunately, it has healed, leaving only a dark red scab.

"Hurry up……"

Yula covered her chest with one hand, turned her face away slightly, her voice was soft.

I thought this guy would say something embarrassing, or make fun of himself, but he just pressed his shoulder.

I felt a little strange, it seemed that he had been like this since just now, talking very little and not being as close as usual.

But before she had time to think about it, she felt his fingers scratching the skin, and the touch was a little rough, but it was this roughness that made her blushed slowly. When she was in the tent yesterday, that itchy feeling resurfaced in her heart.

"Well, fortunately there is no infection."

Gu Bai took a closer look and fastened the bandage.