He shook his head, his eyes finally colored.

Even if it's grief.

"No, don't."

He shook his head...

Mo Yu was shocked, and finally heard this word in his mouth.

"Now, then, let's think about how to please this palace."

Gu Huai'an's body stiffened, closed his eyes, and did a lot of mental construction.

Only then did he kiss Mo Yu's lips and stick out the tip of his tongue...

After a long time of nectar, Mo Yu kissed him and clasped his hand on the back of his head.

Put him against the side of the bath.

Gu Huai'an panicked, and the hands that were leaning on Mo Yu's shoulders broke free again.

The eyes are full of begging...

No.. No...

But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it, he didn't want to bow his head, and he didn't want to admit defeat...

"Gu Huai'an, you beg me, say that you will never leave me again, I will let you go."

Mo Yu kissed lightly and landed on Gu Huai'an's shoulder, his face...

But he couldn't get Gu Huai'an's mouth in exchange.

It's like he just couldn't wait for Gu Huai'an to turn around and leave, what did he say... And he did what he did.

All I want is to let him go myself.

"Good, good."

In the color of his eyes, there was only anger aroused by Gu Huai'an.

And...

The desire to no longer cool down.

He smoothed out the last trace of Mo Yu's will.

But Mo Yu was still afraid that he would be injured, so he did a foot front play, kissing roughly all the way, but kissing and kissing, it was lighter again.

Gentle, lingering...

"Xuanqing, you can always drive me to a dead end."

"Xuanqing, you forced me, no wonder I..."

After speaking, Gu Huai'an's face turned pale, and Mo Yu went in like this...

"This is your punishment..."

Mo Yu put his hands around his waist and pressed Gu Huai'an's body against the edge of the bath.

Gu Huaian bit his lip and bit it tightly, without snorting.

It hurt so much that I almost fainted.

Gu Huai'an's biting lip was bleeding, Mo Yu licked the blood for him, and after leaving his lips, he returned the smell of blood back to his mouth, and under him, he was also moving slowly.

He endured, all the time, without saying a word.

Bite your lips.

Bear it to the death.

It wasn't until Mo Yu withdrew that Gu Huai'an's frowning eyebrows eased slightly.

But unexpectedly, his body was turned over and turned against him.

Again...

Gu Huai'an's body trembled in pain...

Mo Yu hated his silence and said mockingly, "Please, say no, I'll let you go immediately." ”

But Gu Huai'an was still silent, silent.

No matter how much Mo Yu used radical words, he didn't make a sound.

Bear the pain silently...

When it was over, Gu Huai'an was already half-fainted, and Mo Yu hugged his body.

Hate and love...

"Xuanqing..."

muttered in a low voice, and after the final cleaning, Gu Huai'an in his arms was already dizzy.

Mo Yu carried him to the bed in the inner room and wrapped him in a thin quilt.

Then I opened an agarwood box of ointment, lifted the quilt and saw that it was red and swollen.

Irrigation...

And after Gu Huai'an's body was cold, he naturally trembled.

Mo Yu looked cold and finished giving him the medicine.

Fingertips rubbed the corners of his mouth, he never thought he would force him in such a situation.

Neither of them was happy.

It wasn't until after that Gu Huai'an muttered, "I hate you... I hate you..."

The picture in my mind is still just now, lingering..

"Hate you..."

"Hate you..."

Mo Yu listened, his eyebrows furrowed, but the corners of his mouth were still bloodthirsty, leaning over and whispering in his ear.

"If Xuanqing wants to hate, then hate enough."

"Even if there's only one walking corpse left, I'll do it!"