Mu ger and the others tried to stop him. Mu ger even said, "Yue ger, forget it. Ah Jin and Brother Heng are about to sleep."
"No, look—Ah Jin isn’t sleeping, so why would Brother Heng be asleep?" Yue ger said, but his eyes remained fixed on Wang Jin, like a vengeful spirit locking onto an enemy, carrying a foul, dark energy.
His red lips moved like a beast chewing on bloody flesh...
Wang Jin’s heart turned cold. The Yue ger before him felt utterly unfamiliar.
Before, even when Yue ger acted excessively, Wang Jin could still guess his intentions and see through his schemes.
But now... Wang Jin had no idea what he was thinking or what he was doing.
Distracted, Wang Jin didn’t react in time as Yue ger pushed the door open wider. The man inside, hearing the noise, looked over.
What he saw was a gorgeously dressed ger pressing intimately against his little ger, their bodies so close it looked like they were the couple instead.
Yuan Heng’s face darkened instantly. He pressed his lips together and strode forward.
When Yue ger saw Yuan Heng, he brightened and waved from a spot where Wang Jin couldn’t see.
The man ignored him. Instead, he shoved Yue ger aside and pulled Wang Jin who was nearly bent over from Yue ger’s weight into his arms.
"Mine!"
Yuan Heng bared his teeth at Yue ger, his eyes filled with hostility.
Yue ger’s face stiffened.
Yuan Heng’s expression was fierce, his sharp gaze fixed on Yue ger like an enemy invading his territory, radiating intense animosity and wariness.
The other gers froze, instinctively stepping back under the oppressive aura emanating from Yuan Heng. They’d never seen him react so strongly before...
Mu ger, standing closest to the door, caught a whiff of alcohol drifting from inside. He studied Yuan Heng suspiciously,nthe man’s face showed no signs of drunkenness, but his behavior was unusually extreme.
In the past, even if Yuan Heng felt jealous when Wang Jin got too close to other ger, he’d only sulk secretly. He’d never used such overwhelming pressure against an unarmed ger, but today, he didn’t hold back at all. The sheer possessiveness in the air was so thick even the others could practically taste the sourness.
What's wrong with Brother Heng? Is he drunk?
The man’s reaction was like an invisible dagger, stabbing into Yue ger’s heart over and over, making it ache unbearably.
"Brother Heng..."
He called out softly, but the man ignored him, too busy staring down at Wang Jin in his arms. Oblivious to everyone else, Yuan Heng kissed the top of Wang Jin’s head and murmured, "Mine. You’re mine!"
Even though his face was hidden, his actions and low voice left no doubt about the possessiveness and deep affection radiating from him.
This kind of obsessive, straightforward behavior made Mu ger certain - Yuan Heng was definitely drunk!
He glanced around and realized no one else had noticed. Swallowing his words, he stayed silent.
Yue ger watched the two embrace, his heart turning to ice. His expression darkened uncontrollably as he glared at Wang Jin with venomous eyes, like a scorpion ready to strike.
Wang Jin, suddenly pulled into a familiar embrace, stiffened slightly—after all, there were so many gers watching...
But the drunken man paid no attention to their audience. He planted several kisses on Wang Jin’s head and face, making him blush furiously. Wang Jin squirmed, stealing glances at the gers outside the door—only to meet Yue ger’s poisonous stare.
If that gaze could turn into blades, Wang Jin would’ve been sliced to pieces.
Seeing this, Wang Jin suddenly stopped struggling. Instead, he relaxed into the man’s arms and stared back at Yue ger defiantly.
"We really are going to rest now," Wang Jin said pointedly, raising an eyebrow at Yue ger.
The implication of "rest" wasn’t lost on the other ger. Their faces flushed, and they awkwardly looked away, all except Yue ger, whose unblinking eyes remained fixed on Wang Jin with a chillingly intense gaze.
Wang Jin's triumphant look, and the way he raised his eyebrows as if flaunting his victory, made Yue ger grind his teeth in fury.
When the man noticed Wang Jin looking at Yue ger, his frown deepened, his hostility growing even stronger.
He shielded Wang Jin with his body and, with one forceful motion, slammed the door shut.
BANG!
The sound was so loud it startled everyone except Mu ger.
Yue ger raised his hand to knock again, but then—
THUD!
Something hit the door from the inside. When they looked, they saw two shadows pressed together against the wood...
"......" The ger blushed and quickly scattered, making excuses to leave.
Mu ger tried to pull Yue ger away, but the latter’s icy expression made him hesitate.
Just then, Lai Yuan arrived with the leader in tow.
The leader looked radiantly happy. Spotting Yue ger, he hurried forward to take his hand.
"Ah Yue, weren’t you going to see the fireflies? Everyone’s waiting for you. Why did you come here?"
While the leader distracted Yue ger, Lai Yuan pulled Mu ger aside, checking him over with a questioning look. Mu ger shook his head slightly.
Yue ger heard the leader’s voice but didn’t move an inch.
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