陈默推开那扇熟悉又陌生的门，空气仿佛凝固了一瞬。他穿着比平时贵好几倍的衣服， enter into a room where the walls are adorned with intricate carvings of dragons and phoenixes. And on the table before him stands a goblet filled with something that looks like rum but tastes nothing like it.
“Ah, this is very fine,” he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible over the echo in the empty room. He picked up the goblet and took a small sip. His lips curved into a knowing smile as he looked around, sensing immediately that something was off about the air here.
“What is it?” a voice said from behind him. Mian mu’s expression went cold at the sudden intrusion of another set of eyes upon him. “You don’t look like you belong here,” she added不容置疑地.
He turned his attention back to the table and found himself holding a glass filled with something that looked suspiciously like rum but tasted nothing like it. His face burned as he downed it in one gulp, and theafterwards, his eyes closed for the umpteenth time.
“You’re quite the handful,” Mian mu observed from where she stood behind him, her expression unreadable. “I wouldn’t wish this on anyone.”
“It’s not that bad,” he lied, his tone dripping with confidence as he took another swig. He could feel her gaze lock onto him like a predator waiting in the wings.
“Then prove it,” Mian mu said coldly, her voice carrying just enoughedge to make him flinch.
He swallowed hard and focused on his task at hand, ignoring the growing tension between them. But deep down, he knew that this encounter was more than just an ordinary drinking session. Something was stirring inside him that needed to be acknowledged and controlled.
When they finally left that night, Mian mu said nothing about the rum but left him wondering what had triggered such a reaction. It was something that he couldn’t quite name but knew deep down in his heart that it was dangerous.
As days passed, Mian mu became an indispensable member of his inner circle, providing him with both comfort and challenge. And as he began to understand the depth of his own desires, he found himself growing stronger with each passing day.
In the end, it was not just the rum that had done him in but the combination of his own courage and Mian mu’s unwavering support that had carried him through every trial.
When he finally returned home, he felt a sense of peace that had eluded him for so long. But as he unpacked his belongings, he couldn’t help but notice how different the world now looked. The boundaries between reality and fantasy had blurred to such an extent that it was hard to imagine where one began and the other ended.
And then there was Mian mu, still waiting at the door with a glass of rum in hand, her expression as calm as ever. She didn’t say anything, but with just a single gesture, she told him everything he needed to know about this crazy new world.
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