After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 127 You Are Finally Mine (2)

"Ze'er." Looking at the young man who was laughing wantonly, Ling Chuan called out softly.

"Hmm?" Xia Mo turned around to look at him, and was caught off guard by his tender eyes.

Under the dark blue moonlight, the deep affection in the man's eyes was not concealed in the slightest, just like the turbulent waves of the sea, which gradually extinguished the laughter on his lips.

It is said that eyes are the windows to the soul. At this moment, Xia Mo seemed to see the other person's desire.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his shiny and rosy lips opened slightly. In the silence, the air gradually heated up with his hot breath, and the atmosphere became sticky.

Not surprisingly, the two of them moved closer to each other involuntarily as if they were bewitched. They tested each other gently and then hugged each other.

In an instant, the wine in the bowl dispersed, the jar fell over, and the jade dew poured out, staining someone's clothes, making it even more intoxicating.

After the lingering kiss, Ling Chuan stared deeply at the boy with shortness of breath. His gaze wandered on his lovely face for a moment, then he picked him up and jumped down.

"Brother Ling!" Xia Mo exclaimed when he was suddenly lifted into the air. He subconsciously hugged the other's neck tightly and leaned close to his hot chest.

So before he could say anything else, the man had already landed safely.

Heartbeats seemed to be contagious. Listening to the deafening heartbeats, Xia Mo's heart also began to beat. He could feel the strength coming from the man's arms, and he could also sense that he was walking forward with big strides...

With two "bangs", the door opened and closed, and the tall man rushed into the room, holding the young man who buried his face in his arms.

He put the person on the bed, then leaned on top of her, his cold, thin lips accurately capturing that softness...

This time it was no longer as gentle as the spring breeze just now, but carried an urgent feeling.

Ling Chuan moved his sexy thin lips away, raised his head slightly, and stared at the young man whose face was as dry as spring rain and whose whole body was limp as if he were dehydrated with water with his ink-black eyes.

"Ze'er." As he said this, he stroked the other's cheek with his fingertips, then slowly moved down inch by inch, finally covering the rosy and shiny red lips.

He ground it carefully, like an obsessed and devout believer, and Xia Mo, who was breathless and with his heart pounding like a drum, didn't know how to react.

After a long time, Ling Chuan, who received no response, withdrew his gloomy gaze and buried his head in the boy's neck.

"It's so itchy, stop..." Xia Mo was about to tell him to stop when something hot and wet...his earlobe was stuck. His eyes suddenly widened, and a suppressed tremor came out of his red lips. His hands couldn't help but grab the corner of the other person's clothes.

There was no way. Xia Mo's ears were a sensitive point. When he was suddenly treated in such a light or mild manner, he instantly felt a string of electric current entering from there, then spreading throughout his body and attacking the top of his head.

However, the man turned a deaf ear to his pleas and instead increased his strength in retaliation, as if he wanted to roll it into his stomach. He did not give up until Xia Mo hissed.

Ling Chuan turned his head, staring at the boy's fair neck with eyes that flashed like a hungry wolf, and said in a low and hoarse voice that sounded like it had been crushed by sand and gravel: "Ze'er, I want to...is it okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and instantly moved closer to the slender neck. In fact, he really wanted to stare at every word the boy said, but he was afraid that his ferocious face would scare the boy.

Xia Mo had no idea what the man was thinking, but he froze all over when the hot breath from his lips sprayed on his neck, and his eyes, as clear as autumn water, stared blankly at the ceiling of the tent.

Gulp, Xia Mo swallowed hard. This was a bit too much, but he seemed to be drowning in alcohol...

Lingchuan was waiting. In the quiet and ambiguous space, their breath seemed to be stained with sweetness and aroma of wine.

The man waited for a long time but still saw no response from the young man, so he bit the other's delicate chin like an angry big dog.

"Zer..." His tone softened, but there was a hint of pleading in his voice.

Xia Mo sniffed the aroma of wine between his nostrils and listened to the sexy and bewitching bass, realizing that he was probably completely drunk this time.

He was so nervous that his palms were sweating and his brain was dizzy like a ball of paste. He only remembered that his mouth moved slightly in a trance and he made a "hmm" sound as thin as a mosquito. What responded to him was someone attacking the city and the moat like a wolf.

Tonight, the night sky outside the window is very bright, and the shadows of the trees on the ground are swaying, like scattered stars.

Sometimes a mountain breeze blows, perhaps because the cicadas are shy, and it blows away the whispers of true love.

The next day, when Xia Mo woke up, it was already noon.

He first looked blankly at the window through which the light was coming, then stared blankly at the ceiling of the tent, and remained confused for a long time.

It was not until a long while later that the series of embarrassing memories from last night emerged in his mind and he suddenly woke up.

Ho! He, they actually...

Xia Mo blushed.

He covered his face, then slowly got up with his aching body. He glanced at the changed bedding, which felt fresher. It must have been washed...

Xia Mo thought about it and moved his body, trying to get out of bed to put on his clothes, but he almost sprained his waist when he moved a little!

Damn, the feeling that couldn't be ignored made Xia Mo curse inwardly, but that was nothing. As the quilt slipped off his body, he noticed a large and particularly eye-catching area on his body...

Xia Mo's mouth twitched suddenly and he scratched his messy hair in annoyance.

Fuck! This beast had clearly planned this for a long time!

The more Xia Mo thought about it, the angrier he became.

If you ask him why he is so angry, it can only be attributed to someone's pettiness.

Xia Mo really didn't expect that the man still remembered that he had casually teased him for being a taciturn person, and he even deliberately kept asking him questions about this and that. His poor sense of shame was almost exploded by his questions!

If you ask what Xia Mo regretted the most, it was that his brain crashed because of this matter. He actually glared at the man fiercely and said without thinking, "Stop talking nonsense!"

So until now, Xia Mo still remembers the man with a cheap smile on his face, and then he leaned close to his ear and said in a steady and sexy voice: "Yes, my husband."

Wow, isn't this just shooting oneself in the foot? The more Xia Mo thought about it, the redder his face became. He bit his lower lip, then shook his head repeatedly, thinking to himself, I don't want to think about it anymore! I can't think about it anymore!

However, just as he was struggling with the heavens, the door creaked open and a tall figure appeared at the door.