Chasing Husband Diary

Yu Fu was lying on the couch with limp hands and feet, his misty eyes were staring at the roof absently, his eyes were blank, his voice was still a little panting, and he murmured, "Mo Che, do you know what you did just now? ?”

Mo Che knelt by the couch, held his hand, and said in a low voice, "I know, I'm sober, brother, I've liked you for a long time."

Although he had guessed for a long time, it was still a big shock to hear him say it clearly.

Yu Fu was dumbfounded, unable to recover, raised his hand to cover his face, hesitated for a long time, and choked out a sentence, "Who do you like, why do you like me?"

"But if you like it, you just like it, there's no way to stop it." Mo Che said seriously, "Brother, you didn't push me away just now, you also have my fault in your heart, right?"

"That's different." Yu Fu sighed helplessly, and said softly, "I have always regarded you as my younger brother, even if I put you at ease, it is because of family affection, not what you think, you will be wrong Mo Che , you are just a child to me."

"It's not too young, brother." Mo Che pulled his hand down, "Touch and see."

Yu Fu was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand, sat up, sat cross-legged on the couch, thought for a while, then covered it with his clothes, glared at him in embarrassment, and reprimanded lightly, "Stop messing around, this is a It is a very serious matter, if the Emperor of Heaven knows about it, how can you get out?"

"I entered the game voluntarily, why should I get out?" Mo Che asked back.

"Mo Che!" Yu Fu was a little annoyed, and with a sullen face, he called his name sharply, his body trembling slightly.

"Brother, I was wrong, don't be angry, don't get mad." Mo Che quickly admitted his mistake, coaxing softly.

When Yu Fu's mood stabilized, he lowered his head again, lowered his eyes, and said aggrieved and helplessly, "But what can I do? I think about it day and night, wake up and dream, and you are all in my mind. I don't care about you at all. controlled."

"Brother," he grabbed Yu Fu's hand with red eyes, and begged, "You can take my heart away, so that I won't miss or miss you anymore."

A dagger appeared in his palm, and he pierced his chest expressionlessly.

"Don't!" Yu Fu hastily stretched out his hand to block it, he was a step slower, the tip of the knife cut through his clothes, and made a slash on Mo Che's chest.

There was a bright red mark on the fair and smooth skin, and blood beads slowly ooze out.

"What are you doing," Yu Fu gasped, "I don't blame you."

"But you are angry." Mo Che stared at him with burning eyes.

"I do not have."

"You have."

"I……"

Yu Fu had nothing to say, got up and got out of bed, and searched in the room.

He found a bottle of hemostatic powder, pushed Mo Che to sit down, pulled off his collar, blew on the wound, smeared some with his fingertips, and carefully applied the medicine to him.

The tense expression on Yu Fu's face tugged at Mo Che's heartstrings little by little.

He held Yu Fu's hand and said pitifully, "Brother, I was wrong, don't be angry."

Yu Fu paused, and broke away from his hand.

While concentrating on applying the medicine, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"do not know."

"you……"

Yu Fu poked his wound angrily, he let out a muffled sound of pain, and frowned.

Yu Fu bowed his head and blew, and explained earnestly while taking medicine, "As the heir of the heavenly realm, he has all kinds of emotions and six desires, and he is not stained with the world of mortals. He likes me. Don't mention it in the future, especially if it doesn't reach the ears of the heavenly emperor. Otherwise, not only will you lose your crown prince position, but you may even lose your life, do you understand?"

"elder brother……"

"Hush," Yu Fu put his fingers against his lips, looked at him deeply, and said, "Don't call me brother anymore, it's not suitable for etiquette, you are the king, I am the minister, Your Highness, don't Messed up."

"But there's no one right now." Mo Che pursed his lips, and said with some reluctance.

"Walls have ears."

"Okay," Yu Fu took the good medicine, stood up and patted his clothes, "I should go."

When he turned around, Mo Che suddenly grabbed his wrist and hugged him from behind.

Yu Fu struggled twice, but he hugged him too tightly and couldn't break free.

"Mo Che."

"Brother, there is no one now, please don't push me away, please." Mo Che buried his face in his neck, his voice sounded muffled and very sad.

He used to take advantage of Yu Fu's soft heart.

Yu Fu stood still and let him hold her for a while, but he didn't intend to let go.

"Mo Che, let go first, someone will come later."

Mo Che was afraid that he would get angry, so he reluctantly let go of his hand, and when he turned around, he quickly kissed him on the lips, and the touch was so instant that he didn't even realize it.

"Don't go too far." Yu Fu covered his mouth, took two steps back, and gave him a warning look.

Mo Che blinked innocently.

"Boom..."

A small bottle fell from Mo Che's body, and the two of them bent down to look at it together. It turned out to be the ointment that Yu Fu had stuffed into his arms just now.

Yufu's face turned reddish.

Mo Che picked it up with a smile, played with it in his hand, and joked, "My brother's love is overflowing."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yu Fu lightly reprimanded.

"Huh?" He suddenly caught a glimpse of Mo Che's clean and clean collarbone, stretched out his hand to pick off his clothes, and asked in confusion, "I remember you had some marks here before? Why didn't they disappear?"

He felt something was wrong, pushed Mo Che to turn around, and tore off the clothes on his back.

The back with clear texture is also clean, white and smooth, obviously completely different from what he saw this morning.

"Are you not injured?" Yu Fu asked in bewilderment.

Mo Che was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and tapped his fingertips lightly, his body was covered with red marks again, making his face reddened.

"It's just a simple cover-up, my brother can't even see it, so if you care about it, you will be confused?"

He leaned closer to Yufu's face and blinked ambiguously.

"You, you speak well." Yu Fu pushed him and leaned back.

Mo Che wrapped his arms around his waist at the right time, lowered his head, and took the opportunity to kiss his Adam's apple.

Yu Fu fled from his arms in a hurry, her face was flushed red, her eyes were misty, as if moistened with water.

"You take the medicine well, I'll go first."

He was about to leave when Mo Che pulled him back into his arms.

Yu Fu turned his head, not daring to look into Mo Che's eyes, and asked stammeringly, "So, what's wrong?"

"That place hurts. It's inconvenient for me to take medicine. Help me, okay?"

Mo Che whispered, rubbing against his face affectionately, like a beast, sticking out his tongue to lick it from time to time, marking his territory in circles, letting him get his breath.

Yufu's face turned even redder, and he said incoherently, "Then, what should I do? It's not convenient for me, or I will ask Xiaobai to help you."

Mo Che chuckled, and pulled him to sit on the couch. Under his frightened eyes, he undressed slowly, frightening him so much that he didn't dare to move, his eyes didn't dare to wander, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see. of.

"Ah……"

Mo Che smiled and pulled off his clothes, revealing his scarred back, and said narrowly, "Brother, I just asked you to rub the medicine on my back, what's the inconvenience? What do you think I said?"

"No." Yu Fu vetoed it, and took the medicine bottle bravely, and because of the inconvenient posture, he half-kneeled behind him to help him take the medicine.

After taking the good medicine, Yu Fu refused to stay for a moment, rushed out of the door, and fled.

Mo Che looked dotingly, smiled and shook his head.

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