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

Inside the hotel.

Ling Muye sat on the sofa, rubbing his hands nervously, his eyes darting around, and his cheeks were extremely red.

The sound of bathing came from the bathroom, making Ling Muye even more nervous.

Originally Xu Muzhe didn't plan to take a shower because he had just taken a shower when he went out, but Ling Muye was so nervous that he didn't even dare to look at him.

Xu Muchhe had no choice but to go to the bathroom first and give Ling Muye enough time to relax.

Before Ling Muye recovered, Xu Muchhe had already opened the bathroom door, casually wearing a bathrobe and walking over barefoot.

"Xiaoye, have you thought about it?" Xu Muchhe came to him and tilted his head with a smile, "Do you want to do it with me?"

Ling Muye didn't dare to look at Xu Muche, so he turned his face quickly and said in a trembling voice, "Yes...is it too fast?"

You can't blame Ling Muye, after all, he is still in the mindset of the ancients.

They had been together just an hour ago, and now they were in the hotel, ready to take the final step.

"Is it soon?" Xu Muchhe reached out and touched the side of his face, "I feel unhappy."

Ling Muye trembled slightly when he touched her, and couldn't help swallowing, "Should we go on a few more dates, and then we get married and start doing this again?"

Xu Muchhe laughed softly, then sat down next to him, pinched his chin, and forced the other person to look at him.

Ling Muye looked at him obediently, with shyness and uneasiness in his eyes.

"Xiaoye, sometimes I think you look like someone who traveled through time in ancient times. How can you be so conservative?"

Ling Muye pursed his lips and looked seriously, "What if it is?"

"Then I have to wonder if Xiaoye married a wife and had children in ancient times." Xu Muchhe pretended to show a jealous expression, and the intensity of his hands became stronger.

Ling Muye explained anxiously, "No, this is my first time in love, please believe me."

Xu Muchhe curled his lips, "Of course I believe you."

Ling Muye was stunned for a moment, "Forget it about falling in love, but the time travel thing is too ridiculous. Do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe it. As long as it's what you say, I'm willing to believe it." After Xu Muche said that, he leaned over and kissed his lips.

"Okay, then do you want to do it with me? If not, let's just hold each other and sleep for a while."

Ling Muye looked at Xu Muchhe's face and judged his own thoughts.

He may have loved the emperor before, but now he was sure that the person he loved was Xu Muchhe.

He did not regard Xu Muzhe as the emperor's substitute. He was willing to put aside all his obsessions and live a good life with Xu Muzhe.

The emperor is already in the past tense. That person belongs to Zhou Chengxuan, and Xu Muchhe belongs to him.

Ling Muye's dark eyes flashed with determination, and he nodded heavily, "Let's do it, I've already decided."

Xu Muchhe showed a gentle smile and stretched out his hand to take off Ling Muye's clothes, but Ling Muye suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"What's wrong?" Xu Muchhe asked curiously.

"Wait... wait, I'm going to take a shower too."

Xu Muzhe smelled so good, which made Ling Muye feel a little embarrassed. He didn't want to leave a bad impression on the other party, so he had to take care of himself first.

"Okay, then go ahead." Xu Muzhe walked to the bed, lay back, and said in a very ambiguous tone, "Don't keep me waiting."

"understood."

Without Xu Muzhe's urging, Ling Muye couldn't wait to be intimate with Xu Muche, walking like a gust of wind, he quickly walked to the bathroom.

About twenty minutes later, Ling Muye walked out naked, his usually fair skin turning a little pink.

He also got on the bed, lying next to Xu Muchhe, and took the initiative to kiss the other person's collarbone.

"Brother Xu, I'm ready." Ling Muye paused and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't let you hurt."

After Xu Muchhe heard this, a smile flashed across his eyes. Then he turned over and pressed Ling Muye underneath him.

"I should be the one to say this."

Ling Muye opened his eyes slightly, but before he could speak, he was blocked by Xu Muchhe's kiss.

Intellectually, he should resist.

But Xu Muzhe's kiss was too gentle and tempting. Unconsciously, he gave up the struggle and let Xu Muzhe do whatever he wanted with pampering and connivance.

After a while, the ends of his eyes turned red and tears fell.

"Good...so great...Brother Xu...I love you."

*

After the two of them were done, Xu Muzhe took Ling Muye to clean him, and then hugged him to sleep.

He slept until noon the next day, when a phone call from Xu Chenxi woke Xu Muche up.

Xu Muzhe was afraid of waking up Ling Muye, so he quickly picked up his phone and quietly came to the bathroom.

"What's the matter?" After Xu Muzhe finished speaking, he yawned.

Xu Chenxi was stunned for a moment and quickly asked, "Uncle, did you just wake up?"

"I was just sleeping, and your call woke me up. Come on, tell me, what's going on? Is your father looking for me?"

"No...no." Xu Chenxi paused and said with a guilty conscience, "It's not that big of a deal. I just want to go out and have dinner with you."

Xu Muchhe raised his eyebrows, "Are you sensible? I've been back for so long and finally thought of treating your uncle to dinner?"

Xu Muchhe's words made Xu Chenxi even more uneasy, and she always felt like she was cheating her brother-in-law.

But he had promised Zhou Chengxuan, and he couldn't keep his promise.

"What? Isn't it your treat? Or is there someone else there?" Xu Muchhe asked.

Xu Chenxi came to his senses and quickly denied, "No, it's just us."

Xu Muzhe looked at Ling Muye who was sleeping inside, "What time will it be? I can't make it now."

Xu Chenxi remembered that Xu Muchhe did not go home to sleep yesterday, and even after sending Ling Muye downstairs, he did not come back.

Could it be...

"Uncle, where did you sleep last night? I see you haven't come back yet, and dad is also asking."

"I'm sleeping in the hotel." Xu Muchhe didn't want to hide anything, so he answered truthfully.

"Hotel!" Xu Chenxi's voice became louder, her eyes were extremely shocked, "Did you and Ling Muye be in the hotel together last night?"

"Yes."

Xu Chenxi's voice was trembling, "Then...could it be that you guys...had a relationship?"

"Well." Xu Muchhe's brows furrowed even deeper, "Why do children have so many questions?"

Xu Chenxi was already numb.

Ling Muye was really his aunt.

That brat suddenly had a higher seniority than him, and he would have to serve tea to his aunt Ling Muye when he got married.

Help, kill him.

His life was too miserable.

"That's it. I'll probably be home in the evening."

After Xu Muchhe finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Before he could turn around, a pair of arms hugged him tightly around his waist.

"Brother Xu, who were you calling just now?"

Ling Muye kissed Xu Muche's shoulder and spoke in a coquettish tone.