Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

"What are you going to tell him?" Ye Tang stared at Mo An with black eyes, and said coldly.

While speaking, his hair brushed against Mo An's face lightly, and Mo An could even smell the faint fragrance in his hair.

Mo An struggled in his heart for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and said, "You know it very well! I'm going to tell His Majesty that you plan on him and deal with him!"

"Really?" Ye Tang pursed her lips and smiled.

Mo An panted hard and stared at Ye Tang fiercely.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, if Ye Tang hadn't confessed it himself, how could he have believed that the person in front of him would do such a thing.

At this time, Ye Tang suddenly stretched out his hand to gently caress Mo An's side face, and directly pressed down, sitting on his lower abdomen.

At that moment, Mo An was stunned, his breathing unavoidably short of breath.

Ye Tang's cold fingers gently caressed his face, and his voice was extremely gentle: "You have to think clearly... this is about my life."

Mo An's breathing was slightly short, and he was silent for a while before continuing: "I won't help you. If you don't tell about this matter, there will be more serious consequences. Besides, His Majesty won't kill you."

"Why not?" Ye Tang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mo An was speechless for a moment, unable to speak.

Then, Ye Tang's fingers lightly pressed Mo An's lips, rubbing gently with his fingertips.

This somewhat ambiguous movement made Mo An's entire body stiffen, and he dared not move.

"Aren't you happy with me?" Ye Tang looked into Mo An's eyes and whispered.

Mo An was stunned for a moment.

"You..." Mo An's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he spoke with some difficulty.

"How do I know?" Ye Tang accepted his words with a smile: "I always knew that you wanted me, didn't you? Promise to help me, and I'll give my body to you when it's done, huh?"

"...you're crazy." Mo An's voice was hoarse.

"I'm very awake." Ye Tang gently lifted Mo An's chin with his fingers, and lowered his head to kiss his eyelids.

This kiss was as light as a feather flicking across the face, but it was heart-warming.

Mo An couldn't control his emotions almost immediately.

His whole body was in a mess.

In the end, he gritted his teeth hard, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Tang's hand that was making trouble on his face, and almost exhausted all his strength to pull it off.

If you look carefully, you can even find that his fingers are trembling at this moment.

"Get up from me." Mo An said to Ye Tang in a hoarse voice.

"I'm sorry." Ye Tang looked at him calmly.

Mo An had no choice but to take a deep breath, propped up his upper body, and wanted to get up from the ground.

But Ye Tang was still sitting on him and didn't have the slightest intention to get up. Even because of his action, Ye Tang who was originally sitting on his lower abdomen was now sitting on his thigh.

He could even clearly feel that the places below the two of them touched together.

Mo An's breathing was very chaotic, and his mind was also very chaotic.

"...I won't help you." Mo An gritted his teeth and spoke hoarsely.

Ye Tang didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"I did this to prevent you from making a big mistake." Seeing that Ye Tang was silent, Mo An continued.

At this time, Ye Tang smiled lightly, and sarcastically said, "Is it true that General Mo said this against his will?"

Hearing this, Mo An's throat constricted and he was speechless.

"If you really don't want to, shouldn't you have done it directly? Why don't you even have the strength to push me away?" Ye Tang continued to ask.

Mo An closed his eyes with some difficulty, his long and narrow eyelashes trembling slightly.

At this time, Ye Tang slowly got up from him, stood firm, then grabbed Mo An by the collar and pulled him up from the ground, leaning hard against the wall beside him.

"General Mo, dare you say you don't have feelings for me?" Ye Tang fixed his gaze on Mo An with burning eyes.

"I admit... I have unreasonable thoughts about you, but in the face of the overall situation, I have the ability to distinguish which is more important." Mo An took a deep breath and did not waver at all.

Ye Tang stared at him for a while.

After a long while, he stretched out his hand to pinch Mo An's hand, pulled his hand and placed it on his waist.

When the palm touched that soft waist, Mo An's breathing became a little more rapid, and even the roots of his ears turned red.

"Really don't want to?" Ye Tang put his arms around Mo An's neck, and moved his lips closer.

At this moment, the lips of the two of them were almost touching together, with only a slight distance between them.

Mo An clearly smelled the somewhat cool fragrance from Ye Tang's body.

The aroma teased him so much that he couldn't think at all.

"General Mo has the world in his heart and is devoted to His Majesty... I understand all this, but... am I not worthy of your betrayal of the world?" Ye Tang wrapped his arms around his neck with one hand, and gently stroked his cheek with the other.

His voice seemed to have magical powers, gently brushing against Mo An's ears.

Plus the soft and slender waist in his palm.

Mo An only felt that his family, country and the world could be left behind.

Unexpectedly, Mo An was finally defeated: "You deserve it, but..."

"Agreed?" Ye Tang quickly interrupted him, not allowing him to say but.

"...Mmm." Mo An responded with a shiver in his throat.

Ye Tang pursed his lips and smiled, put his arms around his neck together: "That's good."

After speaking, his lips continued to move forward, giving him a kiss as if to reward him.

"What are you doing?!"

The sudden sound made both of them stop.

Mo An's eyes widened as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his whole body broke out in a cold sweat.

Turning his head to look, he saw Han Jin standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at the two of them in disbelief, his whole body trembling.

Han Jin stepped forward and grabbed Ye Tang by the collar, pulling him away from Mo An's body.

Then he grabbed Mo An and punched him hard.

Mo An was staggered from the beating and almost fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty..." Mo An reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Han Jin with some pain.

Han Jin panted heavily, looking at the two of them with red eyes, "You... how could you treat me like this!"

"Your Majesty, it's not what you think." Mo An quickly explained.

Han Jin's eyes were full of injuries, and when he heard Mo An's voice, there was a choked-up sob in his throat.

Then he rushed up, grabbed Mo An and started beating him, every time he hit him, he wanted to kill him.

"I killed you! How dare you touch him!"

With red eyes, Han Jin punched Mo An vigorously, his voice was angry and painful.

Ye Tang was afraid that Han Jin would really hurt Mo An if he continued like this, so he hurried forward to stop him.

After trying to stop him for several times without success, Ye Tang simply hugged him: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty...you calm down."

Being hugged by Ye Tang like this, Han Jin stopped his movements, but his red eyes were filled with tears.

Only blinked once, and a huge tear rolled down from his eyes.

He trembled and looked at Ye Tang: "What did you promise me...you said that we have returned to the past...how could you treat me like this?"

Speaking of this, Han Jin became emotional. He grabbed Ye Tang by the neck and shouted angrily, "How could you! How dare you treat me like this!"

Ye Tang knew that Han Jin's emotions were out of control, so he hugged him tightly and patted his back lightly.

"Your Majesty... I can't breathe..." Ye Tang spoke with some difficulty.

Han Jin was taken aback when he heard the words, and then slowly let go of his hand.

"How could you treat me like this..." Han Jin continued with red eyes.

"It's not what Your Majesty thinks." Ye Tang gently stroked Han Jin's hair, trying to bring him back to his senses.

"It's not what I thought?" Han Jin sneered directly: "I'm not that stupid! You all kissed together! You...you are willing? Why? Why! Why are you doing this to me! "

Thinking of the scene he saw just now, Han Jin immediately rushed to Mo An again: "I will kill you! I will kill you!"

"Your Majesty!" Ye Tang hugged Han Jin tightly to prevent him from coming forward.

Saying that, Ye Tang lowered his head and kissed Han Jin's lips: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, I know I'm wrong."

Han Jin's whole body trembled, big tears rolled down, and his chest heaved violently.

And Mo An had been punched by Han Jin several times before, and it took him a long time to get up from the ground.

If it hadn't been for years of fighting for a better body than ordinary people, I'm afraid that he would really die here at this moment.

Ye Tang stretched out his hand to cover Han Jin's eyes, not letting him see Mo An.

"Don't be angry, can we go back?" Ye Tang coaxed in a low voice.

Even if he covered his eyes with his hands, Ye Tang could still feel Han Jin's tear-wet eyelashes gently brushing against his palm.

"Where did he touch you?" Han Jin panted heavily, his voice trembling.

"Nowhere." Ye Tang lowered his head and touched Han Jin's lips lightly with his lips, trying to give him a sense of security.

Saying that, Ye Tang reached out and picked Han Jin up from the ground, let him lean on him, and patted his back lightly.

"I didn't touch anything, let's go back, okay, go back to sleep." Ye Tang's voice was soft, softly coaxing Han Jin.

All of this was seen by Mo An.

Only now did he know that Han Jin and Ye Tang had such a relationship. In the past, he always thought that Han Jin just liked Ye Tang very much.

Ye Tang gently pressed Han Jin's head, letting him bury it in his neck, and then gently pinched the back of his neck.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Tang looked back at Mo An, and after confirming that he was not fatally injured, nodded slightly to him.

Then Ye Tang continued to pat Han Jin's back lightly, and gently took his hand with the other hand: "Be good, don't be angry, let's go back."

After speaking, Ye Tang put his arm around Han Jin's body and led him out of the alley.

Halfway through, Han Jin stopped suddenly and turned around again.

Ye Tang quickly reached out to stop him: "Your Majesty, look at me."