Imprisoned by the devil

Standing on the spot and hesitating for a while, Mu Li finally felt unlucky and walked over. When the bartender saw him, maybe because of his handsome appearance, his eyes lit up, "You, Mr. Mu Li?"

"Yes, it's me, please."

"It's okay, then you can take him away, do you need my help?"

"No need." After Mu Li finished speaking, he put the man's hand on his shoulders, but this man's physique made him a little bit strenuous, and a strenuous expression gradually appeared on his face.

"What do you eat? It's so heavy. It seems that if you leave me, you won't lose weight, but you will gain weight." While muttering impatiently, he put the man's arm on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and took a step forward. Move out.

Until he stuffed the man's big body into the car, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had just unloaded a heavy cargo, and looked at the sleepy side face beside him speechlessly. He was still so handsome, without a little coldness. Back to the innocent boy he once was.

There is a different kind of beauty...

But he immediately patted his face to force himself to wake up, it's ridiculous!How could he still be affected by this person's every move at this time?

"Damn it, I'm going crazy every time I see you." Putting aside the disgusted look, he stepped on the gas pedal, leaving behind a gorgeous and clean rear arc.

When the wheels passed by on a winding road, a jolt woke up the drunk Li Yan, and Mu Li also clearly heard his tranced "Xiao Li".

His heart froze, and he brushed the ripples. He looked at the man and tried to call out: "Li Yan?"

I thought this person's sudden awakening was just a 'return to the light', but he didn't know that this call really woke up Li Yan. Seeing his blurred eyes opened, Mu Li had the urge to sew his mouth shut.

Depend on!Why is he talking so much, it makes him sleep so well, and it won't be so embarrassing for the two of them to face each other when they wake up.

Perhaps because he wanted to avoid that embarrassment, Mu Li simply refused to look at him and said nothing, but he could still feel the astonishment coming from beside him.

I couldn't help looking at him from the corner of my eye, and found that this person seemed to be sober, and his eyes were fixed on him like hooks, without any ambiguity.

He had to suspect that the bartender was exaggerating. Is this called unconsciousness?

"You, why are you here? Why am I in your car?" Isn't he drinking in a bar?How come Mu Li is by your side when you wake up?

He leaned forward and looked forward uncertainly, until the person in front of him said coldly, 'Have you seen enough? ' Only then was I really sure that I was not dreaming.

"It seems that you sobered up quite early. The bartender also said that you were unconscious and asked me to pick you up. If I had known that you had sobered up so soon, I wouldn't have come."

Li Yan wanted to answer, but suddenly his stomach turned upside down, causing him to frown tightly, and with the last bit of willpower, he uttered a hoarse voice: "Stop."

"Why stop now? Why, do you want to get off halfway here?"

"I'll let you stop the car!" Li Yan's sharp and deep tone made Mu Li turn his head in displeasure, only to find that the man's face had become unusually pale.

what happened?Is it possible to...

Panicked, he quickly pulled over and stopped the car. Before he could speak, the man rushed out of the door, leaning on the lamppost on the side of the street and vomiting.

"Grass! Sure enough." Fortunately, the car stopped in time, he thought about it and got out of the car to see him.

Originally, she subconsciously covered her nose and patted him on the back, but her eyes lingered on the bloody liquid he spit out for a while, her pupils narrowed in doubt, and then she glanced away thoughtfully.

He is, vomiting blood?But, how could he...

After a while, Li Yan stood up staggeringly, his mouth was full of alcohol, and he didn't want to taint Mu Li, so he turned around and left.

"Why are you going?"

"Of course I walked back by myself, it's not too far anyway."

"Are you okay, you, how do you walk back like this, get in the car with me, and I'll see you off." I don't know which muscle is wrong, just like this drunk, maybe someone will stop by to rob you.

"No need." Li Yan brushed away his support, pretending to be awake but unable to walk in a straight line, "I, I can go back by myself, don't you want to go back in a hurry? You can go."

"When did you become so hypocritical, don't say good things twice, get in the car before I change my mind." In a moment of aura, Mu Li suddenly felt that he was so tall in front of this man for the first time.

When did their roles switch?

I don't know if this coercive force is a little bit high, but Li Yan got into the car by a ghost, and always felt that something was wrong, but at the moment his head was not very clear, and he didn't try to figure it out carefully.

When sending Li Yan home, Mu Li suddenly felt that his brain was about to explode.

This room was so chaotic that he doubted his life.

"Has your house been bombed by an atomic bomb just now?" He turned his head to look at the man, but the man didn't listen to him at all, and just moved to the bedroom like a tumbler. Mu Li had already imagined that the man was lying limp on the bed He looked like he was sleeping on his back.

Looking at the mess in this house again, he forced himself not to deal with it, even if the fire in this person's house caught fire, it has nothing to do with him.

After crossing thousands of layers of 'obstacles' to the bedroom on the second floor, he saw a large body already lying on the bed. The domineering posture was similar to what he thought. He didn't want to take care of it at first, but he still couldn't let go of his stubbornness. Scalp to take off his coat.

He took off his shoes again, and wanted to pull the quilt out of the bed. When he was about to move the body, he was pulled into a scorching embrace by the strength of a hand.

With a hot, warm, and forceful ring around him, he struggled in his chest in a panic, "What are you doing! Let go!"

"Don't touch Xiao Li, just let me hug you for a while." The weak voice softened Mu Li's cold heart for a while, but when he regained consciousness, he began to resist again, "Let go! Let go!"

"Please... just for a while, 5 minutes, just 5 minutes..." Such humble begging turned into silver needles and pierced into Mu Li's heart. The resistance, unexpectedly became quiet.

His stiff head began to lean down slowly, silently atoning for that promise in his heart, and he also convinced himself to let him hug for the last 5 minutes.

Feeling that there was no trace of resistance from the person in his arms, Li Yan increased the strength of his arms, stared down for a moment, stretched out his neck, and gently and carefully kissed the tip of his hair.

He thought that such a light kiss was so light that Mu Li would not be aware of it, so he smiled contentedly, and then closed his eyes again.

Zeng said that he would not soften his heart, but he still couldn't help but want to get close to his temperature.

But the man in his arms could also feel the subtle touch marks left on the top of his head, and felt a little dry in his eyes, and a little more pain. When he closed his eyes again, he suddenly found that his eye sockets were moist.

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