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

Mo Yihuan was at a loss for words for a while, turned his head and said in a muffled voice: "Hmph, I'd be happy if he didn't come! It's best to sleep there from now on and never come here again!"

Chunhua: "Brother, let's eat first..."

Mo Yihuan pushed aside the cold food on the table: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

... This Ji Yue is really a dog man. He hugged himself in the morning and talked sweetly, but now he went to sleep with other men in a blink of an eye?

Thinking of Ji Yue's intimacy with Lianhuan, Mo Yihuan felt an inexplicable soreness in his heart. He couldn't continue to imagine this scene, and his stomach was about to churn.

Bah bah bah!Dirty and disgusting!

Chunhua lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Brother, you should go to rest earlier, the slaves will go down first."

However, the young man didn't seem to have heard her words, and sat on the spot puffed up, his chest heaving violently.

Chunhua sighed and walked out of the room.

Mo Yihuan fell on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head. At first he wanted to sleep without thinking about anything, but he was used to falling asleep in a man's warm embrace with a faint rosewood fragrance. Now he was the only one on the big couch. Alone, he tossed and turned for a long time without feeling sleepy at all.

A sense of irritability surged into his heart one after another, Mo Yihuan simply lifted the quilt, sat up and stared at the gate in a daze.

Chunhua poked his head in quietly: "Brother Mo, are you still asleep?"

Mo Yihuan glared at her: "You don't know how to knock when you come in?"

Chunhua had a clear face: "Brother, are you thinking about His Majesty?"

"You put... nonsense!" Mo Yihuan's eyes widened: "I'm meditating before going to bed, do you understand, go out, don't bother me!"

Chunhua: "Oh."

Seeing Chunhua's back disappear, Mo Yihuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up and rushed out the door.He would like to go to the West Palace to see how the dog man and his little goblin are lingering and playing.

He even remembered to put on his outer robe. He was wearing a thin single shirt, and rushed out the door with the wind blowing under his feet. However, before he had gone a few steps, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder: "Brother Mo!"

Mo Yihuan was so frightened that he turned his head and saw Chunhua's face: "...you are a ghost, you scared me to death!"

"I knew you must be worried about your Majesty." Chunhua said with a smile: "Brother, are you going to catch the rape? The servants are also going!"

Mo Yihuan: "..." He looked up at the sky: "Don't talk nonsense, you're catching a traitor! Brother just thinks that the moonlight is very good tonight, and if you don't come out to enjoy the moon, it's just a disappointment to the beautiful scenery."

Chunhua: "You can enjoy it in our yard, why do you have to come out..."

Mo Yihuan frowned, showing a fierce look: "Shut up, you're the only one who talks too much!"

The wing room of the West Palace was so dark that not even a single light was on.

Mo Yihuan's cat was under a tree in the yard, the surroundings were so quiet that there was only the rustling of the wind blowing through the treetops.He stared at the room he used to live in, and gritted his teeth.

So the two of them are done and go to sleep?

When the dog man was tossing himself, he spent the whole night all night, but now that he is a different person, does he know how to pity and cherish jade so much?

The more Mo Yihuan thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he kicked the tree trunk next to him, and an unknown fruit fell off with this kick, hitting his head hard. Kicking open the fruit, he sat down on the stone bench beside him angrily.

He covered his head, not knowing whether it was a grievance or something, he was very stuffy, his eyes were hot, and his nose was a little sore.

...Why do you feel so uncomfortable when you think of Ji Yue doing these intimate actions with others?

"Brother Mo, it's a bit cold at night, let's go back." Chunhua standing beside said with a look of pity, she looked down at Mo Yihuan, but saw the young man's eye circles were red, his nose was sniffling, and two teardrops "slapped" "Click" and fell to the ground, she immediately panicked: "Oh, brother, why are you crying?"

She frantically took out a handkerchief to wipe his face, the boy said in a stuffy nasal voice: "No need!" As he spoke, he pushed it away and wiped his face vigorously with his sleeve: "It's too boring to go back, I'm going to stay here Sit and enjoy the shade... Ah Choo!"

A gust of evening wind passed by with a chill, the young man's thin body trembled, bent over and sneezed.

Chunhua stomped his feet worriedly at the side: "Brother, be careful that you catch typhoid fever, let's go back!"

"I……"

Before Mo Yihuan finished speaking, a cloak was gently draped over her shoulders from behind, carrying the man's remaining body temperature and the familiar aroma of red sandalwood.

Chunhua's surprised voice sounded: "Your Majesty!"

"What is Huan'er watching here? If you're so fascinated, you're not afraid of catching a cold?" The man behind him said with a smile.

Mo Yihuan turned her head in shock, only to see Ji Yue standing behind him, with a soft smile in her black eyes, staring at him without blinking.

Mo Yihuan's eyes widened, and he stood up abruptly, the cloak almost slipped to the ground: "...You, aren't you inside?"

Ji Yue smiled, stretched out his hand to help the young man pull the cloak back on his shoulders, fastened the lace again, raised his eyes, and said in a joking tone: "I'm afraid that Huan'er will be jealous, so I won't let me touch it again."

Mo Yihuan stared blankly at the man's joking expression, all her pent-up emotions seemed to be poured out in an instant.He clenched his fist and hammered at the man's chest: "Who is jealous? You hurry over there, and go find your Lian Huan now..."

The man received a punch that was neither light nor heavy, his face darkened, and he raised his eyebrows: "Do you dare to do anything to me?"

Mo Yihuan was so angry that he wanted to punch him again: "What's wrong with you... You put me in the prison!"

The wrist was grabbed by the man, and the man wrapped his long arms around him, tightly bound the boy in his arms, regardless of the boy's struggle, he leaned into his ear and whispered: "Huan'er is willing to eat my jealousy, it means Huan'er is willing to be jealous of me." My son cares about me, I... am very happy."

The man's arms tightened, and the voice that fell on his ears was a little hoarse, even slightly trembling.

"Your Majesty..." Mo Yihuan was almost out of breath.He was absent-minded for a moment, but then he came to his senses, was Ji Yue plotting against him?

He felt that his face was hot and his heart was beating violently. He lowered his head and didn't dare to meet Ji Yue's fiery eyes. His mouth turned into anger from embarrassment: "You, are you childish, you!"

The man hugged the boy in his arms, turned around, threw the boy on the tree trunk behind him, lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "I'm naive, but Huan'er is still hooked?"

Chunhua on the side turned his eyes away: "Ahem, that, slave... I'll go back to sleep first."

Chunhua ran away, completely oblivious to the red figure standing in the corner, watching the scene under the tree quietly.

"Interesting... such an interesting show, I can't enjoy it alone." The figure murmured as if talking to himself, and then disappeared outside the door.

Mo Yihuan turned his head and said awkwardly, "Your Majesty, let me go, I'm going back to sleep."

"What are you going back to do?" Looking at the red face of the young man in front of him, Ji Yue hooked the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "Huaner, do you remember that when I was in Mo Country, you kicked me into the water... ... At that time, I thought, such a beautiful face, I must keep it for myself in the future..."

Mo Yihuan was shocked.

So what Ji Yue said after all, isn't it just...

He originally thought that in such a good atmosphere, the man was going to say something nice and sweet to him, but he just said this?

It's like a dog can't spit out ivory.

Mo Yihuan's anger that he had just left came back, and he glared at the man angrily: "I understand, from now on, when His Majesty sees other beauties, he must work hard to keep them for himself!"

Ji Yue was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "What kind of flying vinegar is Huan'er eating again?"

Mo Yihuan rolled his eyes: "Hmph."

There was a long silence.The man gradually suppressed his smile, traced the young man's cheek with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry... I said, as long as you stay by my side obediently, I will treat you well."

The tone is one of involuntary and authoritarian one.

However, when Mo Yihuan heard this, she couldn't help feeling cold.After all, he is not from this world. Once the task is completed, he must leave here. When the time comes...

Mo Yihuan raised his head and met the man's focused and deep eyes. He couldn't help but stagnate, and felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors. He didn't know what it was like.

"Your Majesty," he hesitated for a long time, finally made up his mind and said nervously, "If I can't be by Your Majesty's side in the future..."

Hearing the word "no", Ji Yue frowned immediately.

"Where are you going?" The man tightened his fingers on the young man's shoulder, his eyes were burning with anger, and his voice was tight: "Tell me, where else do you want to go?"

Mo Yihuan: "I mean if..."

"No," the man interrupted him fiercely, his eyes were a little fierce, and he said word by word: "You don't want to go anywhere except by my side."

Mo Yihuan: "..." This man is really damn domineering.

...But for some reason, he seemed to have no aversion to this kind of domineering.

Even a little heartbeat?

Mo Yihuan stared blankly at the handsome eyebrows of the man who was close at hand, and watched the man's face getting closer and closer, until his lips were kissed by a pair of hot lips.

Mo Yihuan closed his eyes.

Heartbeat thump, thump, thump...

If one day he really leaves, will Ji Yue kiss others like this...

Thinking of this, Mo Yihuan's chest was inexplicably suffocated, and he couldn't help standing on tiptoe, responding to the kiss.

520's voice suddenly sounded: "Congratulations baby, Ji Yue's true love value is +5, and the current true love value is 50. Congratulations, you are one step closer to completing the task!"

Mo Yihuan: "...you really know how to pick the time to talk loudly?"

520 timidly said: "Then I was wrong, you guys kiss first, and I'll talk after kissing."

Mo Yihuan took a deep breath, and was about to close his eyes and focus again, but at this moment, another voice sounded behind him:

"Ji Yue, A Huan, what are you doing!"