When the male protagonist falls in love with the scumbag

Gerdan tightened the Xipa in her hand, she held her breath, and when she was thinking about how to give Yan Ziyu a charming smile, the other party stopped raising her hijab suddenly.

Gerdan's breath stagnated, and she heard Yan Ziyu's hoarse voice carefully wording: "Gerdan...you are a good girl, and I am very grateful that you like me, but I hope you can understand that we really It's not suitable, I also..."

Gerdan's heart was almost in her throat, she seemed to have a premonition of what Yan Ziyu was going to say next, she resisted instinctively, but she opened her mouth with difficulty, but found that she couldn't speak at all.

Yan Ziyu looked down at the floor covered with soft hand-woven carpets. He didn't dare to look at Gerdan. Although her pretty face was covered by a bright red hijab, he always felt that Gerdan's eyes were burning. Looking at him, the big eyes that used to be bright must be full of sadness at this moment.

Sadness seemed to hold Yan Ziyu's throat tightly like an invisible big hand. He felt that he was sorry for Gerdan, but if he didn't love him, he didn't love him. There is no way to fake love.Therefore, no matter how sore Yan Ziyu felt in his heart, he still spoke with difficulty: "Me too, I can't force myself to love you."

After finishing speaking, he forced himself to harden his heart, and stopped looking at the red figure, and walked away indifferently and decisively.

He didn't know at all that Gerdan was opening his dull eyes under the hijab, and tears were slowly falling down her pretty face.

The moon was sparse, and the cold moonlight filled the empty bedroom, which was as cold as water. When everyone in the palace was still immersed in the joy of celebrating the prince's wedding, there was a person in the side hall of the East Palace, which should not be occupied. Drinking away your worries, take a closer look, isn't the person in the red auspicious suit embroidered with four-clawed golden dragons the prince Yan Ziyu who is getting married today?

He who was supposed to be immersed in the gentleness, collapsed on a low table without any image at this moment, and kept drinking to relieve his sorrow.

The low table was full of empty wine jars that had already been drunk, and they were placed unsteadily on it, and many of them rolled down at Yan Ziyu's feet.At this moment, he was lying sideways on the low table, his handsome face was stained with intoxicating red, he was obviously drunk, but he was still holding a small jar of wine tightly in his hand, pouring the wine straight on On his face, the broken hair on his forehead was tightly pressed against his cheeks. This once wise and mighty Crown Prince was full of deadly temptation at this moment.

When Song Yu walked into the side hall, what he saw was this beautiful scene that was tempting to commit crimes.

Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, Yan Ziyu's current appearance just allowed him to confirm some guesses.

So Song Yu walked over to Yan Ziyu and sat down. Yan Ziyu, who was already so drunk, didn't realize that there was another person in front of him. Instead, he was sitting closer. Song Yu heard his murmuring words.

"Yu...Song Yu..."

Song Yu was slightly taken aback, but Yan Ziyu, who was supposed to be unconscious from drunk, suddenly opened her peach blossom eyes, which were almost narrowed into slits, and her black eyes, which were smudged with mist, stared straight at him with a hint of tears. Looking at Song Yu, he opened his bright red lips in a daze, and after a while, he shook his head as if mocking himself, "I'm so stupid...I've already missed you...will I even see you when I'm drunk... "

Song Yu didn't answer, Yan Ziyu took another sip of wine, poured it on the low table and stared at Song Yu obsessively: "What kind of magical power do you think you have... Fourth brother likes you, fifth brother is duplicity but still Wanting to get close to you, even I...I can't control my heart..."

He touched his heart, frowning and confused: "I can't control it... but I don't want to control it. Every night I can't help but dream of you. Sometimes I dream of you smiling at me, and sometimes I dream of you smiling at me. see you do something to me..."

Song Yu had been listening to Yan Ziyu telling the truth after drinking, but he didn't want him to stop talking suddenly. Song Yu frowned suspiciously, but saw Yan Ziyu's eyes staring at him brightly, with a shy and timid face Not to mention, in connection with what he said just now, Song Yu tentatively asked, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed..." Yan Ziyu blushed and Ai Ai couldn't utter a complete sentence, Song Yu understood a little bit, straightened up, crossed the low table, grabbed Yan Ziyu's hand and pulled him into his arms, Song Yu Yu Xie approached his bright red face with a smile, and his gushing breath hit Yan Ziyu's face lightly. Yan Ziyu's body trembled, and his bewitching voice was like a seductive sea monster: "Don't be afraid... you Is it a dream that I treat you... like this..."

The last sound was swallowed between the lips and teeth of the two of them, Yan Ziyu felt a piece of cold thin lips sticking to his hot lips burned by the wine, gently rubbing them back and forth, and then the other party gently pried his lips open flap, tongue swept every inch of his mouth, playing with himself in a lingering way.

Yan Ziyu, whose consciousness was almost completely swallowed by alcohol, didn't realize what happened, but felt that the atmosphere at this moment seemed to coincide with the beautiful dream that night, so he unconsciously stretched out his hand and softly hooked Song Yu's neck , but not enough...

While breathing, Song Yu heard Yan Ziyu murmuring: "Not... not enough... not enough..."

Song Yu frowned, and understood that Yan Ziyu had entered his dream, but he didn't expect that Yan Ziyu's dream would be so big, but with the idea of ​​not taking advantage of the bastard, Song Yu reached into it After taking off Yan Ziyu's obscene clothes, stroking his smooth and firm skin, and feeling the youthful vitality from his hand, Song Yu couldn't help sighing, after all, it was His Royal Highness who pampered him, this skin really made him unable to put it down.

Yan Ziyu snorted, his slender eyelashes trembling, but he didn't stop Song Yu's move, so he unscrupulously walked down the mermaid line on Yan Ziyu's waist, smiled evilly, and grabbed Yan Ziyu's lifeblood.

It's really cheap for you, this is the first time he has served others in this plane.

Yan Ziyu raised his head unbearably, exposing his slender neck like a dying swan, Song Yu couldn't help but his eyes darkened at such a fragile appearance, he opened his mouth and bit Yan Ziyu's neck fiercely, and at the same time tightened his hand movements, so that Yan Ziyu erupted with satisfaction.

Yan Ziyu's handsome face showed an intoxicated expression, and he looked at Song Yu in confusion: "This... is it still a dream... Otherwise, how could you treat me like this... But I know it's a dream , but still can't help but fall in love with you... Yu'er..."

There were cold water stains on his face: "I, love you..."

Song Yu's pupils shrank slightly, then slowly raised the corners of his lips, and mercilessly pushed the person in his arms out——

Yan Ziyu is out.

"Boom-"

Yan Ziyu fell to the ground with a loud muffled sound. The pain gradually woke him up. He stared blankly at the whiteness between his legs, and his brain was instantly confused.

It turns out...it turns out that this is not a dream!But really, he...

Yan Ziyu raised her head to look at Song Yu in panic, he knew it all, he knew it all, he knew what kind of shameful feelings he had for him, then he—— Yan Ziyu was stunned, he didn't want to admit it, but He did indeed see the mockery in the man's eyes.

Yan Ziyu's mind went blank, he moved his lips stiffly, no, don't look at me like that...but he couldn't make any sound.

Song Yu looked at him extremely indifferently. Since Yan Ziyu had spoken words of love for him, he would not be the protagonist of this plane just like Yan Shengge, and it was even more impossible for a stupid person like Yan Jinxi. Only Yan Qianming, Yan Haoran and Yan Nanfei were left.

Yan Qianming... Song Yu found out that he didn't have any memory of him when he said the name, so he couldn't help but sneered. It seems that this is not a cheap lamp.

However, Yan Ziyu would be wrong, this sneer is undoubtedly a trial for him, does this person really hate him... Yan Ziyu sat down on the cold floor with his head bowed, and he clenched his hands involuntarily.

Song Yu casually glanced at Yan Ziyu. To be honest, Yan Ziyu's appearance is not bad. Song Yu has been in this plane for seven or eight years and has never vented. At this moment, he has reached the limit under his unconscious temptation, but he is as cunning as Song Yu. Yu did not show any abnormality, but turned indifferently and was about to leave.

"don't want……"

The sleeves were pulled as expected, Song Yu raised the corners of his lips, and the voice of the person behind him was already crying.

"Please, don't leave me...I love you..."

Why bother, it's just a joke.

Song Yu sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, and whispered in the ear of the nearly collapsed man, "You... asked for it."

Yan Ziyu seemed to be redeemed by a drowning person. His hot body moved closer to Song Yu, wrapped his arms around Song Yu's neck, and let him easily lift him horizontally. They fell into the soft tent together, smiling lightly. Slowly take off that noble and luxurious auspicious suit...

When the scorching hot object broke into his body, he was burned to the point of tears, but at the same time he raised his body and asked for a kiss from the person on his body.

As long as it is tonight, because it is you, I am willing to sink.