Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

Ling Muye's handsome face instantly turned red, and his eyes showed a hint of panic.

He pointed at himself and said in an uncertain tone, "You mean me? You like me?"

How can it be?

Since Xu Muchhe is the reincarnation of the emperor, it stands to reason that he should like Zhou Chengxuan and Ling Zifeng.

And he has a bad personality, doesn't know how to coax men, and has no sense of humor.

Even if Xu Muchhe likes a man, it is impossible for him to like him.

Xu Muchhe nodded, with a shy look on his face, and said embarrassedly, "It's a bit shameless for me to say this. After all, there is a big age difference between you and me, but you asked me this, so I don't need to lie to you. I do I like you."

Seeing the guarded look on Ling Muye's face, Xu Muchhe continued, "I have been attracted to you from the first day we met. It's just that I'm too old, so I can only hide it in my heart."

"However, if you ask, I won't hide it."

Ling Muye looked at Xu Muche, wanting to catch a hint of disguise. But all he saw was that the other person's eyes were full of sincerity, and it really didn't look like he was lying to him.

"Why... why?" Ling Muye asked confused.

"I can't explain it clearly. I just think you are in line with my ideal type. I can't explain it. If you insist on asking for a reason, I actually can't tell you."

Ling Muye had never encountered such a situation before. He was like a young man who was just starting to fall in love, shy and uneasy, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Xu Muche took a few steps forward and was only half a meter away from Ling Muye, looking down at him seriously.

"You still don't believe what I said?"

Xu Muchhe pursed his sexy lips, while Ling Muye watched him the whole time, his Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but swallow.

"No...no." Ling Muye replied in a panic.

Xu Muchhe moved closer to him, his eyes showing hot emotions, which made Ling Muye's heart tremble slightly.

"Or do you think I'm too old?" Xu Muchhe continued to ask.

"I...I..." Ling Muye hesitated, not knowing what to say.

He only felt that his thoughts were very confused. He never thought that Xu Muchhe would like him. This was completely different from what he expected, which made his heart completely confused.

Xu Muzhe knew that Ling Muye was a closeted person, so he had to force him to break through his inner confinement, otherwise they would never be together.

There was a trace of determination in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold the side of Ling Muye's face, lowered his head and kissed the other person's pale pink lips.

Ling Muye's eyes widened and he looked into Xu Muchhe's eyes in shock. His hands were stiff and he didn't know what to do.

Xu Muchhe lowered his eyes. Because he was dissatisfied with Ling Muye's reaction, he bit Ling Muye's lip with some displeasure.

The slight tingling sensation brought Ling Muye back from his thoughts and he began to feel the kiss.

He gradually closed his eyes and kissed back, following Xu Muche's example.

[The blackening value is -8%, and the blackening value of the current strategy object remains at 75%]

The corners of Xu Muchhe's mouth curved slightly.

It seems to be somewhat effective.

He held Ling Muye's waist tightly and deepened their kiss.

Ling Muye felt that his legs were weak and his breathing became a little unsmooth. Like a drowning person, he hugged Xu Muchhe's shoulders tightly and indulged in it.

It turns out that kissing feels so wonderful.

Xu Muchhe's lips were so soft, cool but very comfortable.

Ling Muye's thoughts suddenly turned to his past life.

Once upon a time, he could not help but keep his eyes on the emperor's lips, wondering if the emperor had ever kissed Zhou Chengxuan.

He must have kissed me.

The emperor loves Concubine Rou so much, how could he be willing to let go of the beauty in front of him.

Thinking of this, Ling Muye's jealousy surged, and his eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, revealing violence.

He pushed Xu Muchhe away forcefully and vented his hatred for the emperor on the innocent reincarnation.

"How could you kiss me?" Ling Muye said in a low voice, vaguely cold.

Yes.

Xu Muchhe is just the reincarnation of the emperor.

They are not the same person. Even if he really has this intention for the man, he shouldn't have feelings for the reincarnation.

wrong!

He shouldn't like men.

Ling Muye tightly covered his fists with resistance on his face.

He cannot have a broken sleeve, otherwise it will only be a shame to the family and let down the expectations of his father and mother.

Committing suicide in front of the emperor is already a serious crime, and I'm afraid it has already affected the family. He is an unfilial son. Even if he dies, he cannot do as he pleases. He should live in pain.

"Didn't you kiss me back?" Xu Muchhe's eyes showed doubts, as if he didn't understand Ling Muye's reaction of turning his face away.

"Even..." Ling Muye paused and glared at Xu Muche fiercely, "But you kissed me directly without my consent."

Xu Muchhe's expression showed panic and nervousness, and he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help but want to kiss you, I didn't think too much about it at the moment, I'm sorry."

But seeing Xu Muchhe's apology made Ling Mu's ambition even more angry.

He grabbed Xu Muchhe's collar angrily, "I don't like men, don't do this to me in the future, do you know that?"

Xu Muchhe's eyes were a little hurt, and he nodded slowly.

"I know." There was a hint of vulnerability in his voice.

Ling Muye heard this, he was slightly startled, and his hands unconsciously let go.

Under the moonlight, he could see Xu Muchhe's dark eyes sparkling with tears.

"You...how..." Ling Muye's face showed panic, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, not wanting to scare Xu Muzhe in front of him.

Xu Muchhe reached out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and whispered, "I was rude today. I will try to avoid you in the future, and I will never set foot in Ling's house again."

"That's not what I meant." Ling Muye explained.

Xu Muchhe didn't listen to his explanation anymore, bowed to him apologetically, then turned and left.

"Wait..." Ling Muye stretched out his hand, but it froze in the air.

He did not catch up, but watched Xu Muchhe walk out of the villa, opened the car door and got in.

He didn't make any move until the car left.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

If you really hate men, why did you kiss Xu Muchhe back?

Or does he regard Xu Muchhe as the emperor's substitute?

Ling Muye closed his eyes in pain, and suddenly felt that today was really too long, making him a little exhausted.

He turned around and walked into the villa with a dejected expression.

As soon as he stepped on the stairs, he met Ling Zifeng coming downstairs.

"Where's Brother Mu Zhe? He's gone back?" Ling Zifeng stretched his neck and looked behind Ling Muye.

Ling Muye was not in the mood to deal with Ling Zifeng now, so he walked around him expressionlessly.

But in Ling Zifeng's opinion, Ling Muye was deliberately provoking him, so he grabbed Ling Muye's arm angrily.

"Don't go too far. You have been ruining my good things today, and you almost broke up with Brother Mu Zhe."

"Get out!" Ling Muye stared at him with scarlet eyes.

Ling Muye was frightened by his eyes and subconsciously let go of his hand.

It wasn't until Ling Muye walked away that he came back to his senses, his lips trembling with anger.

Originally, he wanted to give up on Xu Muchhe.

But Ling Muye was too arrogant, and he was really unwilling to give up like this.

Ling Muye must also suffer.