Chasing Husband Diary

While Mo Che was changing his underwear, Yu Fu barged in carelessly without anyone notifying him.

"Mo Che, I brought you..."

"Uh, sorry." Yu Fu accidentally saw Mo Che Chiguo's back, turned his back in a panic, and covered his eyes.

There was not much taboo between them, nor did they avoid suspicion.

In the past, even if Mo Che didn't even wear a piece of cloth, standing in front of him, he wouldn't have any mood swings.

Maybe you will also sigh his good figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long legs and hips.

It's just that this time is different from the past, they had such an intimate thing last night, he felt embarrassed seeing Mo Che, felt guilty, and wished he could walk around him.

Therefore, when he came in and saw Mo Che changing clothes, he was naturally flustered and at a loss.

On the contrary, Mo Che was very calm, pulled up his clothes as if nothing had happened, and tied the belt of the skirt in a slow manner.

It hangs loosely on the body, revealing half of the shoulders, and it makes no difference whether it is worn or not.

"Why is brother here?" Mo Che asked with a smile.

Whenever Yu Fu appears, he is always happy.

"I'll bring you the medicine." Yu Fu carefully turned his head to look at him, seeing that although his clothes were not neat, but he could cover his body, he was relieved.

Twitching and turning around, he said the purpose of his trip, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind, his face flushed slightly.

Mo Che was a little confused for a moment, his brows were slightly frowned, he couldn't figure it out after thinking for a moment, and asked, "What medicine?"

Yu Fu pursed his lips, and said with some embarrassment, "Last night I didn't know how bad it was, and I hurt you. I asked the Immortal Doctor for this medicine. He said it can reduce swelling, and it doesn't hurt after rubbing it on."

"Hmm..." Mo Che looked at him deeply, a little amused, and thought he was extremely cute.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Fu looked up at him, paused, and stuffed the medicine tightly packed in his bosom into his hand.

He waved his hand and hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, I asked him for this secretly. I didn't tell anyone else, and I didn't tell him what it was for. No one would know that it was for you."

"It's okay." Mo Che finally couldn't hold back a chuckle.

"Huh?" Yufu looked at him suspiciously.

"It's okay to tell others," Mo Che raised his hand and touched his face, helped him straighten the messy hair on his sideburns, and said softly, "I don't care what others think of me, I only care about Brother, what do you think of me in your heart?"

He asked very cautiously, his heart beat a little fast, and he was a little nervous about the unknown answer, afraid of hearing what he didn't want to hear, afraid of not hearing what he wanted to hear.

"What else can I think?" Yu Fu scratched his hair angrily, like a deflated ball, dejected.

"You were raised by me. How could I have sex after drinking and do that kind of thing? I almost hate myself."

Mo Che reached out and hugged him into his arms, wrapped his arms around his slender and soft waist, and whispered comforting words in his ear, "Brother, don't blame yourself, as I said, everything is voluntary by me. Among them, few people are my opponents, if I really don't want to, if I don't want to, no one can succeed."

Yu Fu didn't think much, he sighed, closed his eyes, rested his chin on his shoulder, and lay down in his arms for a while.

"No," he suddenly opened his eyes, pushed Mo Che away, took two steps back, squinted his eyes, stared at Mo Che thoughtfully, and said, "Since you were conscious and not drunk that night, then Why don't you push me away?"

Mo Che glanced at him shyly and timidly, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Brother, I can never refuse your request."

He took Yufu's hand and put it on his wrist, pressing on his chest.

Because of his disheveled clothes, Yu Fu's hand touched the smooth skin without hindrance, which made him shiver, subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Mo Che held his wrist forcefully.

"Mo, Mo Che, what are you doing?"

Mo Che leaned forward slightly, staring into his eyes, his deep pupils glowed with golden light that flickered on and off, and his deep voice carried the power to bewitch people.

"Brother, that night, you pressed me like that and didn't let me resist. I was afraid of hurting you, so I didn't move, and then you..."

He hesitated to speak, and moved closer, almost touching Yufu's lips, "Want to hear more details? I can tell you everything you did that night." .”

Yu Fu's eyes widened, his mind was muddled, and he lost the ability to think. He could only see Mo Che's lips, which were close at hand, up and down, opening and closing, but he couldn't hear any sound.

"Well!"

By coincidence, Yu Fu licked his lips, raised his head, and kissed Mo Che's lips, blocking his chattering and joking words.

"what?!"

Yu Fu's round eyes widened even further, realizing what he had done, his whole body was stiff and he did not dare to move.

But at this moment, Mo Che stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips. It was soft and sweet, seductive and deep.

Just when he was about to go a step further, Yu Fu's confused thoughts suddenly came back to his senses, and he pushed him away abruptly, backing away again and again.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I, I don't, I'm not..."

He was so nervous that he couldn't speak coherently, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"Oh," he patted his face in frustration, staring at his toes, wishing he could bury his head in the ground.

He condemned himself from the bottom of his heart, "Yufu, you bastard, what the hell are you doing?!"

He rubbed his fair and tender face until it turned red.

Mo Che couldn't stand it anymore, frowned, and grabbed his wrist, "Brother, I understand what you mean, if you don't like it, I won't say anything, don't torment yourself, I will feel bad."

"Forget it," Yu Fu looked at Mo Che self-destructively, and said in a broken jar, "What happened today, you just pretend it never happened, and I don't know what's wrong with me. In short, I will stay away from you in the future. It won't happen again."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away, only to be grabbed by Mo Che.

"you dare!"

Mo Che's face was sullen, and he suppressed the anger in his heart. The joy of being kissed by Yu Fu disappeared completely because of these words.

He was a little angry, how could this person be so ruthless, and openly say things like stay away from him?

He squeezed Yufu's chin, and kissed it fiercely, the kiss was so breathless, he leaned softly on his chest, and grabbed the clothes around his collar.

The open collar revealed a large expanse of fair skin, which made people blush.

"Brother, if you dare to avoid me, I will immediately lead my troops to flatten the Yun Palace."

Mo Che pressed his waist tightly, raised his chin, forced him to look directly into his eyes, and warned word by word, gnashing his teeth.

Yu Fu's face was ruddy, panting slightly, she climbed onto his shoulders to support her body, and looked at him in disbelief.

This was the first time he felt the coercion of His Highness the Crown Prince. After keeping him by his side for too long, Mo Che took the initiative to put away his sharp minions, almost making him forget that this was originally a bloodthirsty wolf cub.

"Let go." Yufu said coldly, struggled in his arms, slapped him randomly, but was afraid of hurting him, so he never used his magic power.

Being imprisoned in his arms so frivolously, even Yu Fu's good temper was a little angry.

"Don't let go." Mo Che grabbed his wrist and pressed him behind him, pushed him onto the couch, and pressed him down.

Lifting his chin, the warm fingertips pressed hard against his soft lips, and kept groping on them, kneading them into a seductive color with a moist luster.

"Brother, as I said, you can do anything to me, but you are not allowed to leave me, not even to say leave me, I won't allow it."

Yu Fu kicked his legs in a dying struggle, and accidentally rubbed against Mo Che's lower abdomen, causing him to grunt and press him even harder.

"Mo Che, let go, what are you doing like this? I am your adoptive father!" Yu Fu panted heavily, his chest heaving up and down.

Looking helplessly at the roof with misty eyes, he persuaded helplessly, "We will be shameless if we do this."

"I don't care, brother, as long as you are by my side, you are never allowed to leave me."

"I care!" Yufu growled.

Mo Che paused and said, "Brother, don't worry, with me around, no one would dare to point fingers at you, unless he doesn't want to die."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If the Heavenly Emperor hears about it, you won't even be able to keep your crown prince." Yu Fu reprimanded sharply.

"So what, I only want you, not any crown prince."

Mo Che lowered his head to kiss him, Yu Fu closed his eyes, turned his face to the side, and buried himself in the soft pillow, avoiding his kiss.

Mo Che squinted his eyes, lowered his head and buried himself in the socket of his neck, took a deep breath, and lightly bit his beautiful collarbone.

"what!"

Yu Fu yelled, both in pain and anger, and the end of his speech was tinged with tears, "Mo Che, do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

Mo Che paused, lowered his eyes, and said in a very soft voice, aggrieved, "Brother, you treated me so badly last night, I was in pain all night, now I just ask for some back, don't you agree?"

His appearance is really pitiful, arousing pity, arousing Yu Fu's guilt.

"Okay." Yu Fu gave up struggling, relaxed and lay on the bed, raised his legs actively, and pulled away his neckline.

With his eyes closed, he said in a trembling voice, "In that case, you can ask for it back, and we will owe nothing after that."

Mo Che stopped his movements and looked at him deeply, his eyes full of regret and annoyance.

He didn't want to make Yu Fu angry, but when he heard that he was about to leave, he couldn't bear the anger in his heart, so he said whatever he said, hurting others and himself.

Seeing that he was not moving, Yu Fu took the initiative to untie his belt.

"Brother, don't do this, I was wrong." Mo Che pressed his hand, loosened his restraint, half-kneeled in front of the couch, lifted off the cumbersome layers of clothes, and buried his head.

"Ah! Uh...don't...Mo Che...don't be like this..."

Yu Fu's body was opened, and he frantically grabbed the silk ribbon hanging from the head of the bed.

Layers of mantles were scattered, covering the entangled two people.

Mo Che moved deeper, with a smile in his eyes.

I want what you owe me forever.

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Recently, I just want to drive, and I have been writing that article~