The Yin Guest

The long-lived, accidentally warped seme x the frail uke who’s bound to be warped by association, even if he doesn’t want to 【Kidding! A rota is posted on the forensic clinic door at the corner of the third floor of Kanghe Hospital: Mondays and Wednesdays: Municipal Public Security Bureau; Tuesdays and Thursdays: District Public Security Bureau Of course, that’s all ordinary people can see. There’s another line beneath it… It reads: On the fifteenth of every month, the yin guest arrives. No waiting past the deadline. Seek him elsewhere. On the fifteenth of one month, Yin Wushu stood on a black stone by the bridge and called to Xie Bai from afar. “Ever since you moved to this haunted place, you haven’t let me through the door once.” Xie Bai gripped the edge of the door, expressionless. “Are you done?” Yin Wushu: “I raised you for nearly a hundred years, at great pains.” Xie Bai’s face remained cold. “And?” Yin Wushu: “Could you close the door a little more gently?” Without another word, Xie Bai raised a hand and slammed the door shut with a bang. The force was enough to make the stone bridge tremble. Yin Wushu: “…” Note: 1v1, happy ending. This entire story is nonsense, absolute nonsense, pure nonsense 【Important things bear repeating three times】 Theme: