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

Xu Muchhe never thought of going back on his word.

"I won't regret it." Xu Muchhe stretched out his fingertips and lightly crossed his eyebrows, "But are you sure? We are all men, and your mother will not agree."

"Whether she agrees or not, I just agree." Song Yiyuan said nonchalantly.

Xu Muchhe smiled softly, "I lost, I just promise you."

After Song Yiyuan heard this, his heart beat violently.

He raised his chin and kissed Xu Muchhe's lips.

Originally, he thought Xu Muchhe would be angry or slap him again.

But what surprised him was that Xu Muchhe didn't reject him at all, and deepened their kiss.

He felt that his waist was being held tightly and his chest was being pressed by Xu Muche, making him almost breathless.

But he didn't feel any discomfort at all, and instead wanted to ask for more.

The fragrance of Xu Muchhe's body was like poison, tempting him to indulge in it.

[The blackening value is -20%, and the blackening value of the current strategy object remains at 60%]

Song Yiyuan's eyes became blurred, and his hands touched Xu Muchhe's body uncontrollably.

His movements were panicked and hurried, trying to take off Xu Muchhe's clothes quickly.

Xu Muzhe's eyes darkened. After he noticed Song Yiyuan's intention, he curved his lips and revealed a wicked smile.

Turned over and pressed Song Yiyuan on the table.

Song Yiyuan was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes were filled with confusion, and his voice trembled softly, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Xu Muchhe gently touched the side of Song Yiyuan's face, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Young Master, although I have promised you, it does not mean that I will be controlled by you."

"What do you mean?" Song Yiyuan gasped heavily, still unaware of the approaching danger.

"Whoever did it depends on who has the ability."

After Xu Muchhe finished speaking, he lowered his head, kissed him, and untied his clothes.

"Master...Master...wait a moment...wait a moment!"

Song Yi struggled from a distance as if facing a formidable enemy.

Oops!

He forgot that he could not defeat Xu Muchhe.

But it was too late, a strange feeling came over him.

"Xu Muchhe! You bastard! I hate you! How dare you deceive me!"

Song Yiyuan started to curse.

But soon, the voice became smaller and smaller, and all that was left was catering.

*

Because there are too many servants in the Song Mansion, they cannot do it for too long.

An hour later, Xu Muchhe had already stood up and put on his clothes, with contentment on his face.

Song Yiyuan lay weakly on the table and kept muttering "Xu Muchhe is a bastard".

It was agreed that Xu Muzhe would be fucked on this table, but how could one expect that the person being fucked would be him.

Xu Muchhe had already put on his clothes. When he turned to look at Song Yiyuan, his eyes were full of pity.

He picked up Song Yiyuan and placed him on his lap.

Xu Muchhe kissed his forehead and asked softly, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Song Yiyuan glared at him complainingly, gritted his teeth and said, "You must have planned it. You actually lured me into taking the bait. That's too much."

Xu Muchhe smiled helplessly, "But you took action first, I just succeeded in resisting."

"you..."

Song Yiyuan couldn't argue and could only swallow his grievances.

"Humph, I won't talk to you anymore." Song Yiyuan turned his head.

Xu Muchhe pinched his earlobe and coaxed him, "When you become capable one day, I will promise to be handled by you, okay?"

Song Yiyuan was always easy to coax, so he believed him immediately.

He turned his head and looked at Xu Muchhe expectantly, "Really? You're not lying to me?"

"Ah."

Xu Muchhe was not worried.

Anyway, Xiaozhi has already tried several worlds.

Never succeeded.

*

After that day, Song Yiyuan used his hands and feet against him even more unscrupulously.

As soon as Xu Muchhe stepped into the study, Song Yiyuan hugged his waist, pressed him on the chair and kissed him.

Fortunately, Mrs. Song did not arrange too many servants here in order to allow Song Yiyuan to concentrate more on his studies.

After the two separated, Xu Muchhe stood up helplessly and went to close the door and window tightly.

"Don't be so anxious next time. There are servants everywhere in your Song Mansion. Don't let anyone see you."

"If you see it, you will see it. I don't care."

"You, you still have to be careful, it will be bad for your reputation if others see you."

Song Yiyuan paused for a moment, put away the smile on his face, and his expression became serious.

Then he pressed Xu Muchhe's shoulders and forced him to face him.

"You probably want to hide me."

Xu Muchhe frowned, "I didn't think so."

Song Yiyuan had always been suspicious. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Muchhe, feeling more and more that he had guessed right.

"Okay, let me tell you why you suddenly want to be with me. It turns out you want to hide me. You won't make the world despise you, and you can play with my feelings at will."

Xu Muchhe "..." Why did it end up here?

He really didn't think so.

Seeing that Xu Muzhe did not respond to him immediately, Song Yiyuan's eyes showed sinisterness and he reached out and pinched Xu Muzhe's neck.

"Do you really think so?" Song Yiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to play with me, I will kill you."

Xu Muchhe's face turned pale after being pinched. He struggled and patted Song Yiyuan's hand, signaling the other party to calm down first.

Song Yiyuan finally lost his temper and let go.

Xu Muchhe coughed violently, and physiological tears were forced out of his eyes.

After Song Yi saw this, he felt regretful.

He reached out and gently stroked Xu Muchhe's neck, saying distressedly, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself."

Xu Muchhe had recovered and showed a comforting smile to Song Yiyuan.

"I'm fine, I don't feel any pain."

Song Yiyuan felt very uncomfortable.

"I didn't mean to hurt you. You always make me very uneasy. I'm ready to stay with you for the rest of my life, but you're afraid that people will find out. Don't you just dislike me? Thinking that one day Abandoned me."

"I swear, I didn't think so." Xu Muchhe said quickly.

Song Yiyuan cast a questioning look at him, "You know whether you think so."

"You..." Xu Muzhe sighed. He didn't want to quarrel with Song Yiyuan in this regard.

"I don't care what everyone thinks of us, I only care about your situation."

Song Yiyuan raised his chin proudly, "What's wrong with my situation? As long as I think about it, no one dares to talk about me, otherwise I will tear their mouths apart."

"What about your mother?"

The smile on Song Yiyuan's face froze, he frowned and asked, "What?"

"As long as your mother can accept it, I will marry into your Song family."