[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

When the man spoke, the hot breath fell on his ears, causing bursts of numbness.Mo Yihuan shivered sensitively.

Thinking of him, Mo Yihuan has been soloing from mother's womb for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has such close contact with someone, and the other party is actually a man?

Mo Yihuan wanted to cry, he was dirty!

However, it was Ji Yue's next words that made him stiffer.

"Please me."

Mo Yihuan: "???"

The man's voice fell on his ears, low and a little hoarse: "If you serve me in a good mood, I can consider keeping your dog's life for a while longer."

A bad premonition welled up in his heart, and Mo Yihuan tried hard not to let his teeth chatter: "...how to please?"

"You won't?" Ji Yue laughed contemptuously, and he tightened his grip on Mo Yihuan's arm: "Don't tell me, do you want me to teach you personally?"

"No, no, I will!" Mo Yihuan's head turned quickly, he cleared his throat, and forced a smirk: "Your Majesty, I can sing, I can dance, and I can also talk about cross talk! Which do you think you like?"

"Singing?" Ji Yue hooked the corners of his lips and raised his brows slightly: "Then why don't you sing "Eighteen Touches" for me to cheer me up?"

Mo Yihuan: "..."

What is "Eighteen Touches"?Why does it sound weird.

The most important thing is...he doesn't know how to do it at all!

Seeing Mo Yihuan's stupefied look, Ji Yue's face darkened again. He let go of Mo Yihuan, turned over his long sleeves, and slipped out a golden dagger from between the sleeves.

Mo Yihuan's legs immediately went limp as the shining blade flashed past his eyes, and he almost knelt back with a "slap".

Can't you sing?As for killing people?As for?

"Your Majesty, forgive me..."

Mo Yihuan hadn't started howling, but was scared into silence by Ji Yue's "shut up".With a flash of golden light, Ji Yue swiftly broke the rope tied to Mo Yihuan's body. Mo Yihuan felt his body loosen, and the broken rope fell to the ground.

Before Mo Yihuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Ji Yue immediately pulled off the belt around his waist. With a "crash", the thin red single robe fell to her ankles, and Mo Yihuan felt a chill all over her body.

Ji Yue narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the terrified man in front of him.Although the scar on his face is ferocious, this body is still wonderful.Thin waist and narrow shoulders, slender legs, skin white and delicate like creamy fat.

... He originally just wanted to humiliate the down-and-out prince who had bullied him, but for some reason, looking at the body in front of him, he actually had an inexplicable impulse.

Ji Yue's Adam's apple moved, his eyes darkened a little.

He's never been one to hold back.What's more, he really wanted to see how this once arrogant and arrogant boy was crying and begging for mercy under him.

Under the man's fiery gaze, Mo Yihuan became confused.

He was seen all over.

He is dirty again.

Ji Yue bullied himself up, climbed up the young man's slender waist again, and slowly rubbed along the waistline.The temperature in his palm was scorching hot, and Mo Yihuan was terrified.

There was a blank in his mind, he has kept his virginity for more than 20 years!Is it going to fall here today? !

And by a man...

Mo Yihuan finally couldn't care less, he struggled with all his hands and feet, and shouted: "Don't touch me! Please! Speak up if you have something to say!"

The young man's flustered appearance made Ji Yue more and more impatient. He tightened his arms and held him firmly in his arms, and said with a gloomy expression: "Mo Yihuan, don't be shameless. I touch you because I think highly of you !"

"No, no, no, no! I'm so ugly, please let me go, Your Majesty..."

Mo Yihuan yelled, writhing in Ji Yue's arms recklessly.Ji Yue was provoked by him and his whole body became hot. He became even more irritable and shouted angrily, "I told you to shut up!"

Mo Yihuan immediately faltered, he closed his mouth, blinked with wet eyes, and looked at Ji Yue pleadingly.Like a poor puppy.

Ji Yue's heart moved inexplicably, without saying a word, he scooped up his long arm, picked up the boy in his arms neatly, and walked straight to the bed.