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

520 was also surprised: "The effect of the medicine can also be brought over?"

Mo Yihuan: "You still have the nerve to ask me? Aren't you a system?"

Because he was a little emotional, his voice was a little louder, Ji Yue turned his head to look at him suspiciously: "What did you say?"

Mo Yihuan smiled awkwardly: "Well, it's okay, I'm talking to my cat hehe."

Ji Yue hesitated to speak, looked at the innocent cat in his arms, and looked away.

The feeling of dizziness became more and more serious. Although the air conditioner was turned on in the car, Mo Yihuan felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, which made him upset and restless.

The man is sitting next to him.Mo Yihuan couldn't help but peeked at his side face, high nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flying slantingly into the strands of black hair at the corners of his temples.

Mo Yihuan's eyes moved down, and landed on the man's Adam's apple, and then down, he saw that the lapel of his shirt was casually and slightly open, his skin was a beautiful wheat color, Mo Yihuan couldn't help but stare in a daze...

The previous scene with Ji Yue couldn't help flashing in his mind.Thinking of those charming scenes, Mo Yihuan felt a rush of heat and felt even more uncomfortable.

In the past at this time, Ji Yue would always be by his side.Day and night for three days, he never left, even when eating, Ji Yue fed him spoon by spoon on the bed.

And now...

Mingming Ji Yue was sitting beside him, but he could only look at him like this.

At this moment, Ji Yue noticed Mo Yihuan's gaze.He tilted his head, and saw a rosy glow on the fair and delicate face of the young boy in front of him, a pair of beautiful peach-blossom eyes staring at him with mist and mist, his eyes were so hot that they were almost frantic.

Seeing his appearance, Ji Yue couldn't help being taken aback.He felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, rolled his Adam's apple, and said softly, "...what's wrong?"

It was only then that Mo Yihuan realized his gaffe, quickly looked away, lowered his head and whispered softly: "It's okay, I'm... I'm watching the scenery outside the window."

Ji Yue looked away.Mo Yihuan gritted her teeth and said softly to 520: "Hey, what do you think I should do!"

520: "...You ask the person next to you, don't ask me. I can't help you."

Mo Yihuan panicked: "Garbage system, what use are you for!"

520 is confident: "You said that I can only broadcast the value of true love, why are you still asking knowingly?"

Mo Yihuan: "..."

520 snorted angrily, and retracted into the bag.

Just then, the car stopped.

Ji Yue said lightly, "Here we are."

Mo Yihuan was startled, but did not move.

He knew very well in his heart that this medicine was unbearable, unless it was resolved, the more he endured, the more uncomfortable it would be.

... And this matter, only Ji Yue can solve it.

So at this moment, Mo Yihuan clearly realized one thing: he couldn't just get out of the car, otherwise it would really be over.

But, what should I say so that Ji Yue won't feel awkward...

Seeing that the boy didn't move for a long time, Ji Yue showed an impatient look on his face: "Mo Yihuan, what's wrong with you?"

"You..." Mo Yihuan's mind was spinning rapidly, he blinked, and cautiously whispered: "Can you do me a favor?"

Ji Yue paused, frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter?"

Mo Yihuan pursed her lips, and said softly: "That's... about that dance, there is still a part I don't understand very well, can you guide me a little more?"

Ji Yue said, "Which part?"

"It's not convenient to talk about it here," Mo Yihuan gritted his teeth, summoned up his courage and said, "Otherwise, why don't we go up and talk about it?"

Ji Yue turned his head expressionlessly: "Then let's talk about it next time when you have time."

Seeing Ji Yue rejecting him so resolutely, Mo Yihuan suddenly panicked, he opened his mouth: "But..."

Ji Yue frowned deeper, and unceremoniously chased away the passengers and said: "Get out of the car, don't waste my time."

"Please..." Mo Yihuan was about to cry, and said hastily and incoherently: "Just for a while, I promise, it won't delay you for a long time!"

Seeing the young man in front of him crying and pitiful, for some reason, Ji Yue suddenly felt his heart move, his heart softened inexplicably, and his tone slowed down: "Just one action?"

Mo Yihuan nodded vigorously: "Just one, soon!"

"...All right," Ji Yue pulled out the key and turned off the car: "Hurry up, I still have things to do."

Ji Yue went upstairs with Mo Yihuan. Ji Yue stood expressionlessly at the entrance, and said in a deep voice, "Which part? You jump and show me first."

Mo Yihuan's patience had almost reached its limit, he didn't have the heart to dance, as soon as the door closed, he couldn't wait to throw himself into the man's arms.

Ji Yue was stunned, apparently he didn't expect Mo Yihuan to come out suddenly, he reacted, and quickly pushed him with his hands, angrily said: "Mo Yihuan, what are you doing?"

Ji Yue's strength was so great that Mo Yihuan was pushed back and staggered. Seeing that the man was about to leave, Mo Yihuan panicked and stopped in front of the door with a stride. She raised her head and kissed Ji Yue. lips.

Ji Yue froze.His hand rested on Mo Yihuan's shoulder, but his lips were entangled, but he never exerted any strength to push him away.

The lips are separated and the eyes are facing each other.

Ji Yue hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly with a half-smile: "Mo Yihuan, you asked me to come up because you want to do this?"

Mo Yihuan's heart was beating violently, he raised his head, wanting to kiss the light-colored thin lips in front of him again.However, Ji Yue pushed him away this time, pressed his shoulders, and pushed him against the door.

The man's black phoenix eyes were dark, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc: "You did the same to Song Zheji? Or should I ask... How many people have you done this to?"

Mo Yihuan didn't expect Ji Yue to say that.

He felt sore, lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said in a bitter voice, "That kiss just now was my first kiss."

He didn't lie, the kiss just now was indeed his first kiss in the real world.

In both worlds, his first kiss was only given to one person.

... The man in front of him named Ji Yue.

Ji Yue was startled, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "You... are you telling the truth?"

The young man in front of him didn't respond, but just looked at him in disbelief for a moment, his pair of clear peach blossom eyes were full of complicated and hot feelings.

Ji Yue's eyebrows moved, he hurriedly turned his eyes away, with an unnatural expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Yihuan away: "...I'm leaving."

However, the sleeve was gently pulled by the boy.

"...Don't go, okay?"

The boy's voice was soft, even trembling slightly.

Ji Yue's footsteps paused, he withdrew his arm calmly, without turning his head, turned his back to Mo Yihuan, and said in a deep voice: "I don't like that kind of irresponsible...

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d.In my opinion, once this kind of thing is done, you have to be responsible to the end.do you understand me? "

Mo Yihuan was stunned: "But..."

"Don't talk about it." Ji Yue interrupted him sternly without any explanation, paused, and then said: "I will pretend that what happened today has never happened, practice dancing hard, and come to me when you are done."

Mo Yihuan slowly withdrew his hand.

Of course he understood what Ji Yue meant. Ji Yue had already told him clearly that he didn't like him and didn't want to be responsible for him.

The drowsy feeling struck again, Mo Yihuan forcibly endured the throbbing of crazily clamoring, lowered his head, and muffled: "I see..."

He lowered his head, trying to walk back into the room.However, he became dizzy again, his feet went limp, and he sat slumped on the ground.

Seeing this, Ji Yue hurried forward to help Mo Yihuan, and blurted out anxiously: "...Mo Yihuan, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yihuan didn't know how to explain it to him, he shook his head: "It's okay, you...you go your own way."

Ji Yue frowned tightly, and looked at Mo Yihuan worriedly.The young man's face was flushed and his expression was sleepy, and his fingers were slightly curled up because of the discomfort.

Ji Yue's heart tightened inexplicably, and he hurriedly said, "Are you sick?"

As Ji Yue's breath approached, Mo Yihuan felt even more uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and pushed the man: "You don't need to worry about me..."

Ji Yue grabbed the young man's slender wrist, stretched out his hand, and gently touched his forehead.

The man's hand was slightly cold, and where the skin touched, a feeling like an electric shock rushed up the spine.Mo Yihuan gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making any strange noises.

"You have a fever." Ji Yue said: "You are considered a public figure now, it's better not to go to the hospital. I'll contact my personal doctor."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and was dialing a number, but the boy gently held down his hand.

Ji Yue was taken aback and raised his head.

The boy's palm was also very hot, even a little hot.A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes looked straight at him, the pupils trembling slightly.

"No need." The boy's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled, his red lips parted slightly, and his voice was soft and waxy: "I'm not sick, and I don't want a doctor, I just want you..."

Ji Yue's breath was stagnant.He was absent-minded for a moment, and then he reacted, closed his eyes, and wanted to break free from the boy's hand: "...let go."

The voice was a little hoarse.

The young man's thin body trembled, as if he was frightened by his gloomy face, but he still refused to let go, his eyes were watery, and he said wrongedly: "I won't let go!"

Ji Yue said: "I've already explained it clearly to you, didn't you understand what I said just now?"

Mo Yihuan suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and said bitterly: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't like me, I don't need you to take responsibility..."

The man sighed, and didn't pull out his hand again. His face seemed helpless. After a long silence, he said quietly, "...you misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

Mo Yihuan was taken aback: "That, that is..."

The man's eyes were dark, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a deep voice:

"I mean, I'm not sure yet if you're willing to hold me accountable to you."