After rebirth, I want to marry the dark guard every day

Yun Mo had long forgotten to refuse, and in a daze drank the wine that Yun Zhongyao handed to him.

Yun Mo had never drunk alcohol, and alcohol was not allowed in the dark guard camp. His master said that as a dark guard, he must stay sober at all times. Alcohol will mess up people's minds, so they can't touch it.

But when Yun Zhongyao handed him the wine jar, he had already forgotten his master's warning.

Because Yun Mo had never drunk before, he didn't know how much he could drink, nor did he think that he would actually get drunk.

Yun Zhongyao didn't think of it either, so he was a little silly when he saw Yun Mo who was holding the wine jar and giggling there.

Although Yun Zhongyao had never drunk alcohol, he drank half a jug of spirits. He looked flushed and looked a little drunk, but he was actually very sober.

"Mo Mo?" Yun Zhongyao called out.

Yun Mo raised his head, still looking a little silly, he grinned, "Your Highness...Your Highness...I have seen Your Highness..." As he spoke, he stood up tremblingly, holding the wine The jar was about to kneel down towards Yun Zhongyao, his unstable figure really made Yun Zhongyao worry that he would fall to the ground.

Yun Zhongyao quickly reached out to help Yun Mo up, his hand was one step faster than his mind, and he held Yun Mo in his arms.

"Your Highness?" Yun Mo raised his head in Yun Zhongyao's arms, his eyes were a little loose.

At first, Yun Zhongyao felt that he was not drunk, but now he felt that he seemed a little drunk. He even thought, anyway, Yun Mo was also drunk, probably because he didn't know what he was doing, so he might as well take advantage of the alcohol ...

But soon he stifled this idea, how could he take advantage of others?

"Hehe...Your Highness is really pretty." Yun Mo didn't know what Yun Zhongyao was thinking at all, and looked up at Yun Zhongyao with a silly smile.

Yun Zhongyao's heart moved, he lowered his head, "Does Mo Mo like it?"

"Hi...what do you like?" He tilted his head and looked at Yun Zhongyao with a puzzled face, frowning as if he was trying to think about what Yun Zhongyao meant.

Yun Zhongyao lifted Yun Mo's hair that was scattered on his cheeks, with some expectation and nervousness, "Do you like Your Highness?"

Hearing this, Yun Mo showed a big smile, "I like it."

"How much do you like it?"

Yun Mo thought for a while, then suddenly got up from Yun Zhongyao's arms, opened his arms, seemed to be still trying to stretch his arms, and said softly, "So many likes... um... so, so many .” As he spoke, he was still trying to stretch out his arms.

As he spoke, he nodded, affirming his words.

This small appearance made Yun Zhongyao couldn't help laughing, it was so cute that Yun Zhongyao's heart melted, and he took Yun Mo into his arms again.

And Yun Mo also stayed in Yun Zhongyao's arms obediently, motionless.

"Why do you like Your Highness?" Yun Zhongyao put his hand on Yun Mo's waist.

"Because His Highness treats Yun Mo well... His Highness is the one who treats Yun Mo the best, better than... better than Master treats Yun Mo."

Yun Zhongyao looked down at him, perhaps because of the alcohol, Yun Mo's lips looked abnormally ruddy, and the birthmark at the corner of his eyes was even more red, making him attractive.And Yun Zhongyao was so disturbed by Yun Mo's unconscious words.

Probably drunken and courageous, Yun Zhongyao hugged Yun Mo's waist, lowered his head to kiss the rosy lips of his little dark guard.

With a little alcohol, but not strong, and a little sweet.

Yun Zhongyao is like a long-thirsty traveler in the desert who accidentally encounters a clear spring and wishes to drown in it.

Yun Mo opened his mouth obediently, and let Yun Zhongyao get whatever he wanted. Later, Yun Zhongyao kissed him a little hard, making his lips numb, but he just frowned slightly and hummed a few times without pain.

So obedient that people want to bully him.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shuang'er wanted to see if His Highness was resting, but as soon as she arrived at the courtyard, she saw the Seventh Highness, who was like a fairy in her heart, hugging the new foolish servant boy and kissing in the courtyard.

Shuang'er seemed to have heard a thunderclap, and immediately froze in place.

His Royal Highness is kissing...kissing...kissing...

Shuang'er was stunned and didn't know how to react, and saw His Highness Qi let go of Yun Mo, who was even more dizzy from the kiss, and slightly raised his head to look at her.

The moonlight was too thick to see His Highness the Seventh Prince's face clearly, but she saw, in her impression, His Highness the Seventh Prince who was always a bit weak, actually picked up the servant boy and walked into the room.

Shuang'er was a little confused, should she go in and serve His Highness?

But thinking of Yun Mo who was brought in by His Highness, Shuang'er decided to be lazy. Anyway, Yun Zhongyao has such a good temper, so he shouldn't care.

Thinking of this, Shuang'er turned around and left.

Yun Zhongyao put Yun Mo on the bed, bent down and took off his shoes and socks for him.

Probably because it was a little cold, Yun Mo's toes were slightly bent, those feet were white and tender, not at all like the feet of a martial arts practitioner.

After personally wiping Yun Mo's body, Yun Zhongyao also dealt with it hastily, lifted the quilt and got in.

Although a charcoal basin had already been set up in the house, it was still a bit chilly at the moment after the cold wind had been blowing outside for so long.

Feeling the heat source, Yun Mo unconsciously arched into Yun Zhongyao's arms.

Yun Zhongyao directly held him down.

Yun Mo's sleeping posture was very good, he was motionless, everything was normal at first, but later, Yun Zhongyao realized that his self-control was not as strong as he imagined.

Probably because of the alcohol, his body was already a little hot, and Yun Mo was sleeping in his arms, so he couldn't help feeling a little distracted.

Yun Zhongyao knew very well that although he looked deserted and aloof, and somewhat desireless, he was just an ordinary mortal, and he couldn't control the person he liked in his arms.

In the middle of the night, Yun Zhongyao couldn't help getting up, and went outside the door to blow the cold wind for a long time before returning to the room.

With a cold body approaching Yun Mo, his body became hot again after a while.

He sighed helplessly.

Yun Mo's schedule is very regular, even if he is drunk, he still wakes up at dawn the next day.

The drunken brain was a little not sober. When he just woke up, he was a little dazed. Feeling a slightly familiar atmosphere beside him, he couldn't help arching.

"Don't move." Yun Zhongyao's tone was not very good, and there was a hint of warning.

Yun Mo froze, raised his head slightly, and saw Yun Zhongyao with an unkind expression, his eyes widened in horror, "Your Highness, Your Highness?"

"Get up when you wake up."

As soon as Yun Zhongyao finished speaking, Yun Mo got up from the bed with hands and feet, and was about to kneel down to plead guilty, when he heard Yun Zhongyao's helpless voice, "Go out first, the king will rest for a while .”

After Yun Mo left the room, Yun Zhongyao sighed softly, covered himself with the quilt and closed his eyes to rest.

If he had known such torture earlier, he should have given him...

Forget it, if this is the case, the little dark guard will probably be scared to cry.