His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

Mo Yu looked at An Yehua: "Brother, I'm not sad, I just feel a little disappointed."

Wang Shouyue once taught him medicine, and he was considered half of his teacher. He never expected this to happen, but he didn't feel sad, just disappointed.

After dealing with the matter of Dark Moon Hall, Mo Yu brought An Yehua to Qianqiu Pavilion.

"Brother, let's stay here first."

An Yehua planned to return to the palace, he was worried about the people in the palace.

I don't know what happened to Du Ling, he was in a dangerous situation in order to save himself.

There is also my sister and brother-in-law. I don’t know if the brother-in-law rescued my sister safely.

Hearing that An Yehua said that he was going back to the palace, Mo Yu's eyes darkened. He didn't want An Yehua to go back, he was afraid that An Yehua would leave him again.

As if seeing what Mo Yu was thinking, An Yehua smiled, that smile was extremely gentle, like a river of spring water gently flowing through a person's heart, gentle and lingering.

Mo Yu stared blankly at the smile for another moment, and when he was blank, his lips were covered with softness and warmth.

An Yehua hugged Mo Yu, raised his head and kissed him.

Mo Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, but soon he fell into this tenderness, he raised his hand to caress An Yehua's head, bringing the two closer, deepening the kiss heavily.

After the kiss, both Mo Yu and An Yehua's breathing became a little short.

Mo Yu tightly wrapped her arms around An Yehua's waist, buried her head on An Yehua's neck and shoulders, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, don't leave, okay?"

An Yehua didn't answer, and covered Mo Yu's belt with both hands.

Feeling a pair of hands on her waist slowly brushing her waist, Mo Yu was startled, and a numb feeling of being hit by an electric current spread from her waist to her whole body.

Just when An Yehua was about to take off his robe, Mo Yu suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Brother, do you like me?" Mo Yu asked.

He was afraid that An Yehua did this just to get out of Dark Moon Hall, he didn't want to do this, he didn't want An Yehua to do this kind of thing with himself for this matter.

"No, I don't like you." An Yehua replied.

Hearing this, Mo Yu suddenly felt that someone had poured a basin of cold water over her head, and her whole body was so cold that her body even began to tremble uncontrollably.He unconsciously tightened his arms around An Yehua, he didn't want to let go, he wanted to possess him selfishly, no matter whether his prince brother wanted it or not/TIjo An Yehua held Mo Yu's face in both hands, and looked at it seriously He: "Xiao Yu, the word liking can't express my feelings for you at all. I love you, very much, very much."

Hearing these words, Mo Yu's heart, which had already sunk into Haiti, was instantly lifted.

He felt like fireworks were blooming in his mind, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting for the three words "I love you".

The haze just now and the violence that was about to emanate were swept away, and then replaced by the fiery heat all over his body.

Mo Yu covered An Yehua's chest with both hands, and took off the layers of clothing on An Yehua's body, revealing the smooth skin inside.

An Yehua was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. She has never suffered any hardships, and her skin is naturally maintained to be as fair and delicate as Hetian jade.

Looking at the white jade-like skin, Mo Yu couldn't help swallowing.

An Yehua's face was full of red, Mo Yu picked up An Yehua, walked to the bed, and then gently put An Yehua on the bed, as if it was a fragile object, and she was afraid of being damaged, and she was intimate and tight .

An Yehua, who was pressing against Mo Yu's chest, felt that his breathing was much short of breath.

He used to hang out with a bunch of dandies in the school, and naturally he has seen erotic pictures, even Long Yang.It's just that he always thought that he would marry a woman before, but he never thought that he would fall hopelessly in love with a man -- Mo Yu.

Mo Yu is self-taught when doing this kind of thing. To be precise, he has thought about the scene of himself and An Yehua making troubles together in his mind for countless times.

After all, he had seen Long Yangzhi's good calligraphy and painting before when he was feeling overwhelmed, and he also regarded the people inside as An Yehua to comfort him, so he knew what to do to make An Yehua feel comfortable.

Because of the pain and pleasure in his lower body, An Yehua grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand and the sheet with the other, his knuckles were white.

An Yehua's body is relatively sensitive and can't stand stimulation, so that tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

"Xiao Yu, take it easy. Take it easy."

Mo Yu was emotionally moved and physically strong, which inevitably hurt An Yehua a little, but he couldn't help but lose control of his strength when it came to his body that he thought about day and night.

"Brother, I'm sorry for hurting you." Mo Yu slowed down and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of An Yehua's eyes.

I don't know how many sticks of incense burned in the incense burner. An Yehua's body is not strong at all, and he can't take it anymore.

But Mo Yu is a person who has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his physical fitness is not generally good, not to mention that he is doing it with the person he has in mind now, so he can't stop at all.

A wolf-like beast on his body kept moving, and An Yehua had no way to stop him, so he could only continue to bear it.The next day, when the sun was high, An Yehua got up from the bed.

Feeling that there is still a dull pain in the back of myself, I looked down again, and saw that my body was covered with traces of ambiguity, which may be deep or shallow.