Chapter 8 Bad

"I want to know your name......"

In a playful tone, Liu Moyan's arms were like iron tongs, firmly imprisoning the man who was taller than him in his arms.

"You are presumptuous!"

Duan Jinrui's hand touched the long sword on his waist, half of the sword body was already unsheathed, and the snowy light flashed through Liu Moyan's eyes, with a cold edge.

Liu Moyan chuckled, but the movements in his hands were not slow, one hand suppressed Duan Jinrui's resistance, and on the white palm, there were green tendons floating up, and the other hand was pressed on the palm of the man's sword, and the roughness felt in the palm made Liu Moyan a little surprised, but he still didn't change his original intention, and his lips slammed into the man's earlobe: "What if I'm presumptuous?" ”

"Tell me and let you go......"

The voice is beautiful, the face is beautiful, in this cave in the middle of the night, the sparks of the stars reflect this delicate young man's face, half light and half dark, rippling, like a seductive evil ghost.

The expression on Duan Jinrui's face was even colder, as if he had been cold for thousands of years, his lips were pursed tightly, without the slightest intention of compromise, and the hands that were suppressed by Liu Moyan could not move, but other positions could.

The elbow bent back and slammed into Liu Moyan's chest, the force was so great that a violent sound formed in the air.

"Hey, murder your husband!"

Liu Moyan screamed softly, pressed down on his wrist, pressed down on his cold hands more forcefully, bent his arm, and clamped Duan Jinrui's elbow, the bodies of the two people were tightly pressed together, their breathing was clearly audible, and through the thin clothing, every inch of the wriggling muscles on the body could be clearly felt.

At close range, the fragrance of soaphorn on the man's body, mixed with his own cold breath, formed a unique temptation, and on the man's resolute and cold face, there was a thin flush, like a red plum blooming in the snow, delicate and beautiful, so that Liu Moyan, who just wanted to tease the man at will, breathed a little heavier unconsciously.

"Let go, otherwise, this palace will leave you dead without a place to bury!"

Thin clothing, close to the body, Duan Jinrui clearly felt the young man restraining him behind him, against the scorching changes in his waist, in the eyes carved by ice and snow, because of this accident that had never happened, he overflowed a little panic, struggling, scolding, and unconsciously brought out the self-claim of identity.

“biedong!”

With a reluctant command, his left leg suppressed Duan Jinrui's thigh like lightning, and the feeling of secrecy became clearer.

Duan Jinrui was frightened, why wasn't Liu Moyan frightened? He had already planted it in Duan Jinrong's body once in his previous life, and he thought that he would never like a man again, even if he had lust for a man, he should be under his complete control, not confused.

Duan Jinrui is a useful chess piece, but he is only a chess piece, as a man in the royal family, Liu Moyan will never and should not move some thoughts that he shouldn't have.

A little entanglement was figured out in Liu Moyan's thoughts, but unfortunately, Duan Jinrui was not a roundworm in Liu Moyan's stomach, his knees were xiangshang, Liu Moyan's legs were slightly painful, and more seriously, the violent friction between the legs and legs inevitably involved the man's more sensitive position, "Let you biedong ......"

Liu Moyan repeated the previous words, but it was no longer a simple order, with a smell of hatred.

It has never been his share of ordering others, Duan Jinrui's eyes were full of storm, and he had a little good impression because of the déjà vu between the other party's eyebrows, because Liu Moyan's repeated light picking, all of them turned into disgust, he didn't move, pressed the five fingers on the hilt of the sword, and suddenly exerted force, the precious gem on the hilt of the sword, the flesh and skin, and the palm had a sharp tingling: "I don't like men!" ”

Liu Moyan's cheeks were flushed, he breathed, calming his sudden desire, although he had never seen the expression of the man in his arms head-on, the strong disgust in Duan Jinrui's words made it difficult for him to guess the other party's emotions, and smiled bitterly, saying that he didn't mean it, or didn't control his emotions for a while?

To be honest, no one believes it, so why show weakness, Liu Moyan raised his eyebrows slightly, let go of one hand that was holding Duan Jinrui, provoked the other party's chin, and turned the man's head in front of him: "I'm scared, right?" ”

Mei haode's lips just outlined a most naughty and naughty arc, young people have the right to play scoundrels like this, looking at Duan Jinrui stunned, he wanted to say something, but he squirmed his lips, and he couldn't make a sound in anger, Liu Moyan hahadaxiao.

As if he couldn't wait to let go of his hands and feet that suppressed Duan Jinrui, and was more than two steps away from him, Liu Moyan tilted his head: "You don't really think I like men, do you?" haha, you're too easy to deceive, I'm so handsome and chic, of course what I like is a soft and fragrant beauty, cough cough, although you look good, it's a pity that you're not a woman, no matter how good-looking you are, it's useless! ”

With that, he nodded heavily, emphasizing the truth in his words.

Duan Jinrui stood up straight suddenly, his fingers trembled, and he clenched into a fist heavily, he didn't care about fighting with his tongue, and more importantly, he had no way to take Liu Moyan, he couldn't suppress it by force, and his identity couldn't be exposed, this situation could only be endured.

"Hello, you're good......"

Muttered twice, Duan Jinrui's cold eyes kept staring at Liu Moyan, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of the young man completely. I closed my eyes and opened them again, and there was no trace of superfluous emotion in it: "I can't bear such a heavy joke from my little brother!" ”

Throwing down a hard word, Duan Jinrui turned around and left!

strode away, with a straight and proud back, but with some pity in Liu Moyan's eyes, he smiled absently, what does it have to do with him? Leaning on the stone wall, Liu Moyan picked up a stone casually and threw it, the light under his eyes was unpredictable.

Although Duan Jinrui is a very haode choice, but it is just a chess piece, there are countless chess pieces that want that high-ranking chess piece, besides, the unpredictable smile on his lips gradually turned into a fox-like cunning smile, Duan Jinrui, that road idiot, can come back here two or three times, and he will come back four or five times on the same path, who let the poor Royal Highness the Prince's guide pigeon be eaten and wiped clean by him?

A gust of cold wind blew, Liu Moyan couldn't help coughing twice, his wind chill was not good, and he had just gone too far, and his mind and body were a little unbearable.

Covering the entrance of the cave with some dry firewood, Liu Moyan closed his eyes and raised his mind, and in the gap, the moonlight deflected, from the young man's chest to his face, the tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, stunned, and the eyelashes fluttered, a little crystal flashed.