I made the hero cry in quick time

Chapter 083 The Dragon and His Dragon Knight

Han Lie expected that Mo Yuan would look for him, but unexpectedly, he threw him into the bath as soon as he arrived.

He wants to clean it up.

But with Mo Yuan's posture, do you want to watch him take a bath?

"Mr. Mo, can you avoid it first?" Han Lie soaked in the warm water, looked at the person who was eating the fruit leisurely, and asked solemnly, "Although Mr. Mo is not a human being, you should know the principle of treating no evil... "

He's not afraid of being looked at, but he's afraid of being looked at by this guy, and it's no wonder he will do something when the time comes.

Not only did Mo Yuan not leave, he even raised his legs.

He proudly raised his chin, and said in an unhappy tone, "This is my place, I can see it if I want! Stop talking nonsense, take off your clothes quickly, don't dawdle, I have something to explain later..."

What is this kid pretending to be serious about?

He dared to touch his dragon claws before, but now he looks like a girl in a boudoir who is afraid of being looked at by others?

Han Lie was silent, and without asking again, he tore off his belt with one hand, stripped off his clothes, revealing his naked and strong body, and just started cleaning in front of Mo Yuan...

See him finally undressed.

Mo Yuan sat up straight, his eyes lit up, staring straight at Han Lie.

The pool water covers most of the body, but the shoulders and chest that are only half exposed are very interesting.

Mo Yuan didn't know why he insisted on looking at his body, he just wanted to look anyway, he thought to himself, maybe it was because he wanted to know what Zhao Xuanchen would look like when he was an adult.

They were twins, with the same face and presumably similar bodies.

Although Han Lie is not a shy person, it is the first time that he is somewhat uncomfortable being watched in the shower like this, but he will not show it. This guy is not shy. What is so scary about him?

Just wash generously.

After cleaning his body completely, Han Lie went up the stone steps of the bath and walked towards him.

When Mo Yuan came out of the pool, his eyes were already wide open, Yubai's face was hot, but he didn't look away, he just grabbed the arm of the chair tightly.

Seeing Han Lie approaching, the other party was calm and calm, with a composed expression, but Mo Yuan suddenly had the urge to run away, but he refused to show timidity in front of this man, so he watched him bend down, picked up his clothes and put on his clothes. superior.

Let him see clearly the contents of the belly.

Mo Yuan stared dumbfounded.

Han Lie put on clean white clothes, luckily dried his wet hair in an instant, tied it up with a headband, looked at the stunned person, and asked lightly, "Mr. Mo is under captivity, isn't it just to see me?" Shall I take a shower?"

This guy, have you seen enough?

Even if it is a non-human being, there is no need to be so unreserved, right?

Keep looking at him?

If he hadn't been hostile to himself now, he would have thought that he was sexually interested in himself.

Mo Yuan suddenly came back to his senses, momentarily annoyed, then panicked.

But when he heard what he said, he raised his head, with a natural look on his face, "What's the matter, your life is in my hands, you kid, just watch it, what can you do to me?"

But his eyes glanced at Han Lie's belly again.

I hummed in my heart, what's so great, I didn't lose much than him.

The point is, why is my heart beating so fast!

Han Lie stared at him without saying a word, and the blushing look of Xiao Qinglong was really touching.

He suppressed the throbbing, and frowned slightly, "Mr. Mo has something to say?"

"Yes." Mo Yuan approached.

Look straight up.

Suddenly, he evoked a slight smile.

When he laughed, Han Lie suddenly understood that this guy had a good face, but he didn't like to smile, and he liked to pretend to be cold. His eyes were as black as jade and as clear as springs. When he smiled, the water waves flowed, his eyebrows There was a natural coquettish attitude.

These eyes can't smile, a smile can seduce people's souls.

As the prince of the dragon clan, how can he show such an attitude to others?How will you be in charge in the future?

That's why I've been wearing frost all day long.

"Look again, I dug out your eyeballs." He looked at Mo Yuan like this, and felt his body was hot. He was angry for a moment, and his face became colder. He raised his hand suddenly, and a thin red rope from his sleeve flew out. Wrapped Han Lie's hands.

Han Lie shrugged.

Being dragged along like this, he walked through two corridors, and was finally brought into Mo Yuan's bedroom. This room is high and spacious, and there are dozens of huge white beads on the square walls, illuminating the room. Get translucent.

Go back to the room.

With a wave of Mo Yuan's sleeve, the two tall stone doors were shut shut.

In the next second, Mo Yuan turned his head, grabbed Han Lie's neck with a palm unexpectedly, shot a cold light, and asked sharply, "I ask you, Zhao Xuanchen, did you kill him?"

At this moment, the coquettish attitude of the previous Gu Ren disappeared.

He showed the fierce aura that a prince of the Dragon Clan should have, his intimidating eyes, and the murderous look on his face, all made Han Lie feel the two completely different faces of this person.

He has no doubts, if lying.

He'd break his neck.

"Yes, Xuanchen was killed by me." Han Lie felt pain from the pressure on his neck, and his face turned pale for a while, but because of what he asked, his expression was a little dazed, and he murmured, "I killed him with my own hands." ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Lie felt those beautiful fingers on his neck tighten instantly.

The person's icy breath seemed to freeze the air.

Han Lie could only smile wryly.

"Tell me, why did you kill him?" Mo Yuan pulled him closer with a cold face, and asked through gritted teeth, "Tell me, why did you kill your own brother? Why!"

His eyes were burning with anger and deep pain.

Han Lie frowned, grabbed his wrist, and there was pain in his eyes.

But he shook his head, "I can't tell you..."

"Say!" Mo Yuan roared, dragged him to the side of the big bed, threw his palms on Han Lie's neck again, his eyes were red with hatred, he gritted his teeth and roared, "Tell me! Don't tell me, I killed you!" !"

Han Lie's face was bruised and purple.

But she gritted her teeth and looked at him with red eyes.

"Damn you!" Mo Yuan hated him so much that he tightened his palms tightly, trying to force him to answer, but Han Lie didn't let go. Mo Yuan tremblingly let go, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he fell down on the bed and held his hands. He clenched his fist.

Han Lie slid down and sat on the ground, and when he took a strong breath, his eyes were also empty.

After a long time, he murmured: "I can't tell you why I killed him, I can only tell you that killing Xuan Chen hurts my heart more than anyone else, but, some things have already been done..."

Ten years ago, Zhao Qingfeng killed his younger brother with his own hands.

His master died, his younger brother died, and so did the person he loved.Between heaven and earth, he was alone and had nothing to worry about, so he went to the Nine Immortals Gate and practiced the Ruthless Dao...

"Are you trying to excuse yourself?" Mo Yuan was grieved in his heart. Hearing his words, his face was burning with anger. He picked up Han Lie again, pressed him on the bed, and looked at him with red eyes, "How vicious!" Only if you have a heart, can you kill your own brother? Let me cut your chest open and see what kind of cold-blooded heart you are!"

Mo Yuan just wanted to know why he wanted to kill Zhao Xuanchen.

But this person didn't say a word.

He even tried to quibble.

Under the resentment, Mo Yuan let out a long roar, and his body suddenly turned into a dragon shape.

The huge dragon claws slapped Han Lie's chest. The sharp claws pierced through his clothes, pierced his skin and penetrated into his flesh and blood. Five streams of blood oozed out of Han Lie's heart in an instant, dyeing his white shirt scarlet.

"A long time ago, I felt that there was nothing to love in life." Han Lie snorted twice, his face was pale, with tears in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth: "If you want to kill, then kill, but please kill me!" After me, let my junior brother go..."

Qinglong glared at him.

After a long time, there was another low whistle.

With a lift of his paw, Han Lie was thrown into the middle of the bed.

As soon as Qinglong retracted his claws, five blood holes on Han Lie's left chest sprayed blood columns.

In grief and indignation, Mo Yuan really wanted to kill him like this, but when he saw the blood soaking from his chest, he still climbed forward, lowered his head, and licked his wound, dabbing the dragon saliva on the bloody hole little by little until the wound was gone. bleed.

"Death is the easiest thing. Do you think this palace will let you go?" Mo Yuan raised his body, looked down at Han Lie from above, with a bit of sadness in his long eyes, and said coldly.

Turning his head, he flew out of the dormitory.

Han Lie breathed a sigh of relief.

He peeled off the blood-red shirt again, and there were five blood holes on his chest, which were slowly healing.

He sighed, he was tired and thirsty these days, got out of bed to eat something, drank some water, and felt a little tired again, so he simply slept directly on Mo Yuan's luxurious big bed.

Mo Yuan left the Dragon Palace, flew to Cangshan Mountain, landed on the high cliff on the top of the mountain, looked at the blue sea in the distance, and screamed several times. After venting the depression and anger in his heart, his turbulent emotions finally calmed down a little.

Stay at home again.

He was really afraid that he would slap that kid to death.

After calming down, he returned to his human form, and when he raised his hand, he found that all five fingers were stained with blood.

Han Lie's red eyes appeared before Mo Yuan's eyes.

He was upset.

No matter what reason he had, killing the boy he loved was a fact. Mo Yuan could not forgive him. Even if he did not take his life, he would not be free in this life. This is what he owed him...

Looking at the blood stains on his hands, Mo Yuan was stunned for a while.

Slowly bring your fingers to your lips, hold them in your mouth, and suck away the blood stains one by one.

He sat on the top of the mountain, watching the sun set like this, the sky was dark, and the moon slowly rose, reflecting the calm sea surface with a flickering silver light, Mo Yuan's state of mind was finally as calm as the sea water.

Mo Yuan didn't return to Dragon Palace for several days.

First go to live with my friend Bai Xiao for a few days.

He has to think about it.

As for that kid, he has no way to leave Dragon Palace himself, he is not worried that he will escape, not to mention, his junior brother is still locked up, even if he wants to escape, he cannot escape.

At Bai Xiao, they drank and played chess with him for several days.

this evening.

Mo Yuan finally returned to the Dragon Palace bedroom.

But Han Lie was sleeping on his bed, sleeping peacefully and peacefully, and did not notice his arrival.

When Mo Yuan saw his face, his calm heart was disturbed again. He couldn't help but approached the bed, looked at Han Lie for a long time, sat down, stretched out his hand to stroke Han Lie's left chest, checked the wound, but found that the wound had healed.

There was a little doubt in his eyes.

The dragon's saliva has some hemostatic effect, but this kid got better too quickly.

Since nothing happened, he needn't worry.

He might as well put on his clothes and lie down, anyway, the bed is big enough to sleep ten people without being too crowded.

It was just the first time that he slept with someone, and the person sleeping next to him was still the person he wanted to kill. In the end, he couldn't calm down, so he simply turned his head and looked at the sleeping Han Lie motionlessly...

They have the same face.

But temperament is completely different.

Zhao Xuanchen is a gentle person.

This Zhao Qingfeng always smiles like a spring breeze, but his eyes are cold and distant, his body is like a hard shell, his heart is colder and harder than his, and it is more difficult to walk into his heart. What should such a person do to make him He is in pain?

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