"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 109 The Little Fox and the Scholar

The boy's words made Mo Chi freeze in place for a moment, and he didn't move for a long time.

Yun Chu didn't notice his abnormality, and just continued talking about his grievances.

He doesn't know what's wrong, it's obvious that the man's treatment of him hasn't changed, he's still so good, he smiles at him, cares about him, but he's still very sad, since yesterday when he saw that Miss Li looking at the other's expression, he felt very sad……

"I... I don't like her..." Yun Chu tightly grabbed the skirt of Mo Chi's chest with both hands, raised his head, looked at him with foggy eyes, pursed his mouth, feeling extremely sad.

Ah Chi belonged to him, to him alone.

"You are mine. You said you would treat me as good as your wife. You can't lie to others." Yun Chu sniffed his nose in a low voice. His nose was red and his eyes were red. He was so pitiful, but Still looking at the man stubbornly.

Mo Chi came back to his senses, looked down at him, and felt that the blood all over his body was flowing back into his heart. A heart seemed to be hung high in the air with a rope. Underneath was a jar of honey, and inside was his heart. Yunchu, he was just a little bit close to falling in.

"You know... what are you talking about?" Mo Chi asked him in a hoarse voice.

Yun Chu didn't speak.

Mo Chi asked him again: "Yunchu, do you like me?"

like?

Yun Chu looked at him and blinked. The golden sunlight outside the house slanted in from the window, and a piece of fine dust in the air was vigorously waving. There is a thin flash of light beating in the ink of the night, no one knows what kind of throbbing is suppressed underneath.

"I like it." Yun Chu was stared straight at by his overly good-looking eyes, his face began to heat up, he lowered his head to avoid the man's gaze, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Do you like Yanggu?" Mo Chi asked instead of being happy when he heard what he said.

Yun Chu nodded.

"What about the water?"

Yun Chu nodded again. Looking at his answer, Mo Chi didn't know whether to cry or laugh. This little fool is still not fully enlightened, and he doesn't know what true liking is.

The man above his head didn't speak, Yun Chu carefully raised his head to look at him, with a look of timidity that he didn't even know.

"Achi..." Yun Chu called him in a low voice.

Mo Chi heard his voice, looked at his expression and sighed: "Si Yunchu, don't you like that?"

Listening to his words, Yun Chu felt that his intentions had been denied by the other party, and his eyes turned red in an instant, and tears began to silently gather inside.

"I like it, I really... hiccup... I like it." He likes Ah Chi, but Ah Chi doesn't believe him, does it mean that Ah Chi doesn't like him.

"Don't cry." Mo Chi looked at him crying, feeling extremely distressed. He raised his hand to help someone wipe away his tears, but the other party twisted his neck to avoid his hand and would not let him touch it. Mo Chi had no choice but to say, "Why?" Getting angry, huh?"

Yun Chu turned his head hard not to look at him, he didn't say a word, he was so angry that he got off Mo Chi's body, but he didn't expect the other party to get up suddenly, put his hands on his buttocks, and hugged him all at once up.

Yun Chu couldn't react in time, and subconsciously exclaimed, his legs clamped the opponent's thin and powerful waist, and his hands also wrapped around the opponent's neck.

Mo Chi hugged him, exerting a little force on his hand, Yun Chu's whole body was turned upside down.Seeing the panic flashing across his pretty face, Mo Chi smiled softly, turned around and walked towards the bed with the man in his arms, and then put him on the bed under the gaze of the young man's puzzled eyes. On the bed, and then, I rolled over and pressed on it.

Putting his hands next to Yunchu's ears, Mo Chi looked at the young man's at a loss but pretended to be calm, and raised one corner of his lips: "Does Yunchu like me?"

Mo Chi asked him again.

The young man pursed his mouth, and the mist gathered in his eyes again. He said nothing. He said he liked it, but the man didn't believe him, so he didn't say any more.

Looking at him like this, Mo Chi felt distressed and funny, but he didn't show it at all.

"I also like Yunchu." The man's voice was deep and magnetic, like a bottle of wine that had just been opened for many years, warm and intoxicating.Yun Chu's eyes widened slightly as he looked at him, and Mo Chi saw himself smiling inside.

"But it's different from Yunchu's liking for me."

Puzzled in the boy's eyes: I like it, but are there different types?

Mo Chi knew that his little head must be a mess by now, but he didn't mind helping the other party sort it out, flour to flour and water to water.

"I like Yunchu, but only Yunchu,"

Hmm... Yun Chu looked at him, expressing that he didn't understand.

Mo Chi patiently explained to him: "The big hunter who gave Yunchu to me before was very kind. He helped me repair the house and gave you to me. I am very grateful to him, but I don't like him. Yanggu and Shui It's also Yunchu's family, they take good care of you, and I thank them, but I don't like them either."

Yun Chu was dazzled by his successive thanks and dislikes, and pitifully grabbed the man's cuff: "Why...don't you like it?"

Mo Chi looked at him in a daze, and didn't know how to answer for a moment. He pondered for a moment, and then changed his words: "I like them too, but my liking for them and Yunchu is different. Different."

"I like them, but I don't want to hold hands with them, I don't want to be with them every day, I don't want to kiss them, I don't want to..." He didn't want to go any further, but watched Yun Chu smiled tenderly and dotingly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of affection, he lowered his voice, and said, "But, I want to do all of these things with Yun Chu, and I only want to do it with Yun Chu." He gritted his teeth The last few words.

Yun Chu was pressed under him, and Mo Chi was afraid that he was pressing too heavily on him, so his body was only weakly pressing on him, but Yun Chu still felt that he couldn't breathe.

The man looked at him too hotly, like a beast staring at a piece of delicious pastry, Yun Chu's face turned even redder.

His body trembled slightly, and the fingertips holding Mo Chi's cuff were glowing white like fat jade due to excessive force.

Under his nervous gaze, Mo Chi slowly leaned over and kissed his smooth forehead gently.

"Apart from me, has anyone ever kissed you like this?" Mo Chi looked at him and asked.

Yun Chu shook his head, his answer obviously pleased the man, and the curve of his lips became more and more upward.

"What about this?" The warm lips moved down, and Yun Chu closed his eyes subconsciously. The next second, the eyelids were warm, and Yun Chu's heart almost jumped out of his throat. After the lips parted slightly, he felt dizzy all over, as if he was drunk.