I made the hero cry in quick time

"I've already been a prisoner, and the worst is death." Han Lie also stared coldly, shaking his right palm, holding the moon-slaying sword in his hand, and assumed an attacking posture, "It's better to be humiliated by you than to be humiliated in public." Fight to the death!"

After all, there was a murderous look on his face.

Mo Yuan's face was livid, but when he heard this, his face turned pale, his whole body trembled with anger, he clenched his fists, and said through gritted teeth: "Zhao Qingfeng, do you want to kill me?"

He actually wanted to kill him!

The murderous intent in his eyes, his face full of coldness, seemed to be a different person from usual.

"Don't you always want to kill me?" Han Lie sneered.

Mo Yuan's face was pale, staring at him speechless, but there was a cold feeling in his heart, he really wanted to kill him, he really wanted his own life... He actually...

For a moment, Mo Yuan felt a tightness in his chest that he couldn't breathe.

He kept saying he wanted to kill him, but didn't he never kill him?

Why do I feel so uncomfortable.

The tense atmosphere between the two seemed to start a fight at any moment, which made the maid on the side, Alan, turn pale. She was inexplicably frightened, and lightly poked Bai Xiao with her finger.

If Mr. Bai doesn't speak anymore, they will start fighting!

Bai Xiao suddenly came back to his senses, laughed loudly, stood up and applauded, and said, "Young master Zhao, you are so light and graceful just now, it doesn't look like you came from the Nine Immortals Sect. Could it be that there are other famous teachers?"

Han Lie didn't move, still staring at Mo Yuan with hostility and guard.

Bai Xiaofei stepped forward, lightly grabbed the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo Yuan was just joking with you, don't take it seriously, I fell in love with you at the first sight, if you fight him to death, I'll kill you." Wouldn't it be less of a friend?"

He didn't expect that Mo Yuan's favorite man had a bad temper.

Mo Yuan has a special taste.

Han Lie glanced at Bai Xiao coldly, but put away his sword without saying a word.

Bai Xiao quickly turned his head and winked at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan's expression eased, but the feeling of blockage in his heart still did not disappear. When he saw Han Lie turn and leave, Mo Yuan did not make a sound to stop him, but his face turned pale again, as if his whole body had been exhausted.

Mo Yuan rushed to the table.

He snatched Bai Xiao's wine jar and poured himself a big glass.

Down several cups in a row.

His pale face turned red again.

"Brother, are you okay?" Bai Xiao asked worriedly after seeing how he was drinking, and sat down and sighed, "Should I not come today? Are you usually so tense?"

Mo Yuan was full of displeasure, and gave him a hard look.

"Where did you come from and go back, I don't want to see you!" Mo Yuan was in a bad mood, and waved him away.

If he doesn't leave, he will go berserk and want to beat someone up!

Looking at his current state, Bai Xiao looked like a firecracker, which exploded at the slightest touch.

"Alright, I remembered something else, so I'll leave first..." Bai Xiao knew that this friend had always had a bad temper, and he didn't want to be his punching bag, so he ran away after saying nothing.

Mo Yuan smiled wryly.

Is he so scary that even Bai Xiao can't avoid it?

Mo Yuan drank up a jug of wine by himself in the garden, but felt it wasn't enough, so he asked Alan to fetch two more jugs, and drank himself until his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were blurred, then he got up and left.

Seeing him staggering, Alan stepped forward to help him.

Mo Yuan muttered and pushed her away.

A person staggered to the bedroom.

Han Lie returned to the bedroom, still angry, and meditating on the couch by the window, his mind calmed down, and after sitting quietly for a while, he saw Mo Yuan walking in, his cheeks flushed, and he was shocked to see him. Drank a lot.

Han Lie didn't speak, just watched coldly.

"Today, you made me make a fool of myself in front of my friends." Mo Yuan looked around, saw him, walked over, frowned and muttered unhappily, "You, you still want to kill me..."

Speaking of this, Mo Yuan felt as if someone had severely grabbed his heart.

He grabbed Han Lie, "You, do you really think you can kill me..."

Han Lie looked cold.

Mo Yuan stared at him, unable to bear his expression.

He hated him looking at him like that.

Mo Yuan pinched his chin and said angrily, "If you keep staring at me like this, I will just, I'll dig out your tricks!"

Han Lie sneered.

"I told you not to look at me like this..." Mo Yuan felt uncomfortable, he just felt that he had to do something.

"Don't look at me like this..." Mo Yuan murmured, covering Han Lie's face with his palms, blocking his cold gaze, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Han Lie's lips, his mouth was also covered with wine aroma.

Han Lie didn't stop, but didn't respond to him either.

Let him gnaw on his mouth.

"I feel bad in my heart...you, you coax me..." Mo Yuan kissed him, but the man didn't respond for a long time, which made him feel even more anxious. He grabbed the shirt on his chest tightly and called out, "Zhao Qing wind……"

He hugged Han Lie and entangled him.

Han Lie pulled the hands off his face and stared at Mo Yuan, "What exactly do you want?"

"I want you to coax me." Mo Yuan tugged at him, his red eyes widened a little, his red lips exhaled the aroma of wine, "Are you angry with me? Don't be angry with me...I, I Wrong, I'm sorry to you, can't I..."

Han Lie raised his eyebrows slightly, and clamped his delicate jaw instead.

He asked lightly, "How much wine did you drink?"

"Three, three altars." Mo Yuan stretched out two fingers with a proud face, "Bengong, I am very powerful..."

Han Lie frowned, sure enough, he drank too much.

Otherwise, how could this proud Dragon Prince apologize to him on his own initiative.

"I'm so uncomfortable..." Seeing that he kept his face cold and didn't hug him to coax him, Mo Yuan felt even more uncomfortable in his chest. He held Han Lie's palm against his heart and murmured, "Don't ignore him." I...you ignore me, I feel very uncomfortable here..."

"Will you drink me again next time?" Han Lie asked coldly.

Mo Yuan's wet eyes widened suddenly, a look of panic flashed across his face, and he shook his head violently, "No, I dare not... You, you are not allowed to be angry again, and you are not allowed to ignore me..."

He was so angry that he wanted to kill him with a sword.

How dare he.

Although Mo Yuan was drunk, his mind was not muddled.

It was clear why he was angry.

He just didn't expect that the way he lost his temper was so scary, and it made him feel so uncomfortable.

"Very good." Han Lie pursed his lips slightly.

Only a drunk Mo Yuan could be so cute and limp,

Han Lie put his palm on Mo Yuan's cheek, rubbing it lightly, feeling the delicate and smooth touch under his fingers, his heart moved, and he sighed, "You little dragon, if only you can always behave like this..."

Mo Yuan's eyes widened, his face became even hotter after being touched by him.

"Could it be that this palace is usually not good..." Mo Yuan blinked, his delicate face was dyed a layer of pink, which added a bit of temptation, and his wet eyes looked at Han Lie, which made his stomach ache even more. Next tight.

"Usually I don't need to beat much." Han Lie mumbled.

But it suddenly stuck to him and bit him.

Mo Yuan yelled, and stared at Han Lie shyly. He didn't kiss his mouth, but bit his face?This guy didn't drink a few sips of wine, could he be as drunk as him?

"Wrong kiss, the mouth is here!" After staring, he raised his chin slightly, pouted his red lips and pointed.

He closed his eyes again.

Han Lie chuckled, and the bite he took on his face just now felt delicious and soft.

The taste is good.

She smiled, but this time she kissed Mo Yuan's red lips.

Mo Yuan trembled and hugged him.

The two fell on the couch by the window, embraced and rolled, and their clothes gradually fell off...

It was already night when Mo Yuan woke up again.

He sat on the couch with his forehead propped up, feeling that his head was still throbbing with pain. After luck drained the remaining alcohol in his body, he felt refreshed and his head no longer ached.

Looking down, his face turned slightly red.

Thinking of his various abnormal behaviors after he was drunk, his face became even redder. How could he become like that, acting like a kitten to him?Han Lie seems to like himself like that?

But that's not who you really are.

"Didn't you say you want abstinence..." Thinking back, Mo Yuan muttered, this guy wanted to kill him just a moment ago, but when he was seduced by him when he was drunk, he hugged him on the couch to have fun in broad daylight.

Hmph, his body is much more honest than his mouth.

If so, but thinking that he stared at him with murderous eyes earlier, and said that he wanted to kill him, when he thought of this, he felt suffocated...

After all, it was the words that made him mad.

Or, the thoughts he has been hiding all along.

If it was the former, he could still understand it, but if it was the latter, it would make him feel chilly.

After all, they were tender every night, sharing the same bed, and he was the person next to the pillow. If he really wanted to kill himself, he would wake up in the middle of the night and chop off his head with a knife, that would be an easy task...

The more he thought about it, the more Mo Yuan felt chills on the back of his neck.

He touched his neck, and after being afraid, he suddenly smiled again.

After warming up every night, it is the time when his defense is the lowest. This kid has so many opportunities, but he didn't attack him. He just talked about it, but he still couldn't bear to kill him...

It seems that he was only angry when he exploded, so he said cruel words.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan felt much more at ease.

Mo Yuan gathered up his loose clothes, got up and got off the ground, looked around, and found Han Lie in front of the desk in the small study, he was writing with a pen, but he was very serious.

Mo Yuan approached and took a look, "The handwriting is not bad..."

Han Lie's calligraphy is strong and powerful, elegant and unrestrained, and his strokes are retractable with ease, which surprised him a little.Mo Yuan hugged him from behind, resting his chin on Han Lie's shoulder, "Send this calligraphy to me..."

Han Lie didn't speak, and put down his pen lightly.

Seeing that he was silent, Mo Yuan lowered his head and lightly bit his ear.

"Seeing that you have been doing well recently, I have decided to allow you to visit your junior brother." It is impossible for Mo Yuan to act like a spoiled child to him after being drunk, how could he do such a thing!

But he really didn't want to make himself feel bad because of some trivial things.

Anyway, just to watch.

It won't be too long, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.

Han Lie turned his head to look, with some surprise on his face.

"I will reward and punish Benming." Mo Yuan coughed lightly, "You served well before, and of course you should be rewarded for doing well..."

After speaking, he called Alan.

Mo Yuan instructed, "Take him to see his junior brother..."

Alan responded respectfully.

Han Lie was indeed a little worried about Lian Qing. Although he believed that Mo Yuan would not do anything to him, he was still not at ease when he did not see it with his own eyes. At this moment, he finally had a smile on his face, thanked Mo Yuan, and went with him Alan went out of the palace together.

Mo Yuan clenched his fists.

As soon as he mentioned that he wanted to see his junior brother, this kid smiled so happily!