My husband is the protector of the country

"you've been drinking?"

As soon as Qu Jianing asked, he secretly scolded himself for being stupid. On the wedding night, how many men don't drink?But Mo Cheng didn't mean to dislike him at all, and replied softly: "Well, there are a lot of guests, and we've been socializing for a while. Does the smell of wine smell to you?"

"no……"

The boy wanted to ask him directly if he was drunk, but no matter whether the other party was drunk or not, he was afraid that he would not get a real answer.But the state of the other party will affect the next communication, and he is a little embarrassed for a while.

Qu Jianing put the gun back into the brocade box and found that Mo Cheng was always staring at him.In order to wake himself up again, he could only secretly pinch the tiger's mouth with his fingers, but no matter how clever a half-child who is still a few months away from adulthood, he can't figure out the mind of the warlord leader who has been in battle-he thinks that the other party is the same as him. There are interests mixed in between, but who knows that what Mo Cheng wants is only him from the beginning to the end.

The young master plucked up his courage, and still came out to analyze the relationship between the two families and the current situation in Yangguo.Mo Cheng listened very patiently, he was not interested in the content, but the boy's nervous, apprehensive, tentative appearance, similar to the appearance of a small animal leaving the nest for the first time, was so cute, he even prepared to watch it all night Prepare.

"... Well, that's all I want to say... What do you think?"

"And that's all?"

Qu Jianing felt that Mo Cheng didn't seem to have heard enough, and looked at the other person as if he wanted him to say more.But the young man really couldn't make it up anymore. No matter how much he talked, the other party just couldn't listen to him, so he couldn't help himself to act all night, right?

"Yeah... I've said so much, what do you think? This relationship between us—"

Mo Cheng suddenly hugged the young man into his arms, held the other's face when he was stunned and stunned, and sealed the second half of the sentence with his lips.

"?"

Although Qu Jianing is a young master who has stayed abroad, he has seen a lot of the enthusiastic and outgoing style of foreigners, but he is still reserved in his bones. When he was suddenly robbed of his first kiss, he felt that the city wall he had worked so hard to build collapsed in an instant.

The young man struggled to move his face away, but he couldn't get the man's embrace. He was forced to stare at the man's most handsome face from a very close distance: "We haven't sorted out the relationship yet!"

The boy's figure was reflected in the man's black eyes: "What is the whole family doing? We don't distinguish between you and me."

Qu Jianing refused to compromise. He felt that the relationship between the two was too strange. Interests or emotions, or interests mixed with emotions, must have a direction!

No matter what he can accept, he needs enough information to know what kind of response he should take next.Mo Cheng knew what Qu Jianing was struggling with. He could immediately kneel down and confess to the boy, but he unexpectedly found that he enjoyed the grievance and confusion of the other party.

Maybe he was a little sick, he just wanted to see every aspect of the boy clearly, crushed it, and recorded it in his blood before the mess between the two of them was sorted out.

Mo Cheng resisted the man on his shoulder, walked straight to their big carved bed, and threw the boy on the soft quilt.

"what are you doing?"

Qu Jianing was taken aback. He quickly turned over and wanted to get up from the bed, but the man grabbed his right shoulder immediately—the warlord leader subdued him skillfully, and pulled off the belt around his waist, binding the boy's hands on the ground. behind.

"What the hell do you want!"

The young man was completely panicked. He tried hard with both hands, but he couldn't break free from the restraint.The strap was just right enough that it wouldn't cause him pain and would reduce his hands to nothing more than decoration.

Qu Jianing wanted to use a carp to straighten his body, but was tricked by the satin surface of the mattress, his feet slipped, and he fell into the softness again.

"Ha ha……"

The man behind him laughed out loud when he saw his loach coming out of the water.

The boy asked him angrily: "What's so funny! Come and try!"

Mo Cheng unbuttoned his buttons one by one, staring at the young man whose cheeks were flushed with anger: "The quilt is for sleeping, who can do acrobatics on it?"

"..."

What's wrong with this man?

One second, Qu Jianing felt that the other party was as dangerous as a beast, and the next second, the two of them seemed like a family, able to tease each other without any pressure.

The boy thought of the old things Ellie told him, and he began to suspect that the other party really liked him.But if he really likes it, why does he have to use such an extreme method?

"You...you met me three years ago, is it true?"

"Well, love at first sight."

Mo Cheng took off his coat, leaving only a white shirt, which made him look a bit ascetic.But the tent set up by this ascetic general discordantly destroyed his overall image.

Qu Jianing can see what the other party wants to do no matter how much he has experience in love affairs, he can't help but lean into the bed: "If you really have feelings for me, you should pursue me in a serious manner instead of playing these tricks."

Mo Cheng stepped onto the bed and stuffed a pillow behind the boy to prevent him from bumping into the carved wooden frame.

"What kind of gimmick is this? We will join hands in the end. Life is short. Looking back in later years, I will regret those missed times. We have missed three years, and we can't waste our time anymore."

"Ok?"

Qu Jianing was confused by what the other party said, it sounds like such a reason, but...

"How can you be sure that we will join hands in the end? What if I don't like you?"

"Don't you like me?"

When Mo Cheng asked this sentence, the aura of swallowing people suddenly returned, and Qu Jianing shrank his neck, feeling like a piece of meat on a chopping board.

"It's not...we, we..."

Before the boy could say a word, he felt his lower body go cold, and his uncontrolled lower body was exposed to the other party's eyes.

This guy was talking all over the place? !Scared me and waited for the opportunity to take off my pants!

—In the bedroom of Lingguang Pavilion at this time—

Qu Jianing suddenly woke up with a tremor, the feeling of sex in the dream was so real, as if he had really experienced a hearty love affair.

The boy quietly put his hand towards his lower body, and sure enough, he felt a piece of wetness.

I actually had a wet dream!

And it's the dream of Mo Cheng and himself!

If the man around him finds out, where will I put my face? !

Qu Jianing was about to sneak out of bed to deal with the mess, but saw Mo Cheng leaning on the bed and looking at him meaningfully.

"……morning……"

"It's not early, it's only four o'clock."

With an ambiguous smile on Mo Cheng's face, the young man grabbed the quilt and rubbed back two centimeters: "Didn't you just close your eyes and practice..."

"It was originally like this...but an hour ago you got into my mind and invited me to watch a...a drama in troubled times."

"..."

Qu Jianing was stunned for half a second, then suddenly shouted: "I empathize with you?!"

"Well. It turns out that you like to see my military uniform. I will ask Chen Ju to make one tomorrow."

"No, no! I...I..."

The boy's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he waved his hands, but Chunmeng was clearly seen by others, and it seemed futile to explain it himself.

Mo Cheng touched his chin with a smile: "It turns out that I didn't kill you directly on the day of the big wedding, but I was not considerate enough."

"No! No...how did you want to go there!"

The man said again: "Last night, I saw that you were a little tired, so I asked you to rest first. It turned out that I didn't think far enough, but I caused you to be satisfied in your dreams..."

"Hey!"

With a red face, Qu Jianing jumped out of the bed and pressed on the man, raising his hand to cover the man's mouth.If Mo Cheng continued to talk like this, he might not be able to look directly at the other party for a week.

In the end, Mo Cheng held Qu Jianing's hand and licked his fingertips: "Anyway, the pants are dirty, so why not waste them?"

"..."

Ahhh!Long Xing's obscenity and sincerity don't deceive me!