When Helianxie returned to the cottage, he and a group of men in the cottage ran to the yard to drink and eat meat. After three rounds of drinking, everyone was drunk.

.Isn’t it said that drinking makes you brave? After drinking, Wu Xing went to the toilet to urinate urgently and when he came back, he heard someone talking behind the big tree.

"Mo'er, now that the second sister is back, I'm going to tell her to marry you to me!" Yu Wenjun's tall figure stood in front of Mo'er. When he saw the surprise on Mo'er's face, he was a little bit surprised.

nervous.

"Second Young Master, I'm just a maid!"

"In my eyes, you are a woman, and I have never regarded you as a maid. It is the same in my second sister's heart. Mo'er, I really like you!" Yu Wenjun is not someone who talks about love.

Man, he knows what kind of woman he likes. The reason why he has not shown any affection to Mo'er for so long is because Yu Yaorao's life and death are uncertain. Now that Yu Yaorao is back safely, he doesn't want to wait any longer.

Mo'er was frightened by Yu Wenjun's sudden confession, "Second Young Master, this... the two of us are not suitable for each other!"

"I know whether I'm suitable or not, Mo'er. If you don't hate me, then marry me! I will definitely treat you well!" Yu Wenjun reached out and grabbed Mo'er's hand, "Do you hate me?

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Mo'er's heart was in a mess. She didn't hate Yu Wenjun, but she always regarded him as a stable brother. She felt very stable when the two of them were together. But she really couldn't accept it if she was asked to marry Yu Wenjun.

, her liking for him is different from that of marrying someone.

Wu Xing, who was standing in the dark, grabbed the trunk of the big tree next to him with one hand and grabbed a piece of it. He had long known that Yu Wenjun had evil intentions towards Mo'er, but he didn't expect that he would rush to Mo'er to propose marriage before him.

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"Mo'er, I know you may not be able to accept it for a while, but I can wait for you!" Yu Wenjun had the unprecedented courage to lower his head and kiss Mo'er's forehead, then a blush appeared on his bronze face, and he turned and left.

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Mo'er touched her forehead stupidly. The second young master had kissed her just now. Oh my God, how was she going to explain to the lady? She didn't want to hook up with the second young master!

There was a heavy sound behind her. Mo'er turned around and saw Wu Xing standing gloomily not far behind her. The big tree next to Wu Xing was cracked in the middle by Wu Xing's palm and slowly tilted.

"Xiaojiu, when did you come?" Mo'er saw Wu Xing's bleeding hands and walked over and glared at him, "You are stupid, your hands are bleeding!"

Seeing Mo'er taking out a handkerchief to bandage his hand, Wu Xing reached out and grabbed Mo'er's arm and pressed her directly against the tree trunk.

"Do you like Yu Wenjun?"

Mo'er stretched out her hand and patted away his big hand that was holding her, "The second young master is a nice guy. Who doesn't like him in the village?"

"Did you agree to marry him?" Wu Xing's chest heaved violently, his handsome face was sinister, and the veins on his forehead were popping up.

"It's inexplicable. When did I agree to marry him? When you get up, you're so drunk that you're so drunk that you're dead!" Mo'er stretched out her hand to push his chest.

Wu Xing smelled of alcohol when he spoke, and his face was a little red after being drunk. He grabbed Mo'er's wrist with both hands and pressed it against the tree trunk, then whispered sourly into Mo'er's ear.

"You are not allowed to promise him, you are mine!"

Mo'er struggled for a while and found that Wu Xing was very drunk, "You're drunk!"

"I'm not drunk! Mo'er, it's me you like. Marry me and ignore Yu Wenjun, he doesn't love you as much as I do!" Wu Xing lowered his head and kissed Mo'er randomly on the face, completely losing his mind.

Mo'er twisted her face to hide from him, "Wu Xing, you idiot, let go of me!"

"Why didn't you hide when he kissed you just now? Mo'er, you heartless little hoof, I can't wait to bite you to death!" Wu Xing grabbed Mo'er's chin with his hand and kissed it.

He kissed Mo'er with so much force that he hit Mo'er's teeth. Mo'er's lips were broken by his teeth. A trace of blood appeared between their lips and teeth. Wu Xing stretched out his tongue and touched Mo'er's lips.

Licking the blood clean, when Mo'er's elbow came over, he directly inserted his tongue into Mo'er's mouth, and grabbed the plumpness of Mo'er's chest outside his clothes with his big hands.

Mo'er's elbow that was about to hit Wu Xing's chest lost its strength due to his sudden tongue kiss and attack on his chest. She hummed and then slapped Wu Xing's body with her hands.

"Mo'er, don't like Yu Wenjun, don't like him!" Wu Xing kept repeating drunkenly. Before Mo'er could say anything, he bit her lips again and kneaded her lips vigorously through her clothes with his big hands.

Soft everywhere.

Mo'er was no match for him, her body immediately softened, and she let out a coquettish cry under his big hand.

Wu Xing grabbed Mo'er's shirt with his big hands and pulled it down, then lowered his head and kissed Mo'er's exposed shoulder. Mo'er felt a pain in her shoulder. How dare this man bite her? She kicked him right in the middle.

Martial arts calf bone.

"Mo'er!" Wu Xing screamed in pain and hugged his calf.

"You deserve it!" Mo'er grabbed her messy clothes with her hands and turned around to run away. She was so nervous that her legs were weak. What happened to Wu Xing today?

She didn't know that Wu Xing was stimulated by Yu Wenjun. If he hadn't seen Yu Wenjun confess to Mo'er, he wouldn't have lost control so much. When he thought that Mo'er would marry someone else, he wanted to swallow her up in one go.

, no one but him can try to snatch Mo'er away.

Wu Xing saw Mo'er running towards the room. When he thought about it, Yu Wenjun might go to the Crown Princess to marry Mo'er today. He endured the pain in his legs and chased after Mo'er. He squeezed in the moment Mo'er closed the door.

Go in.

"Wu Xing, get out of here!" Mo'er saw Wu Xing chasing her into her room and immediately drew out her sword.

"Even if you kill me today, I won't leave!" Wu Xing directly locked the door and pressed his back against the door panel, acting like a rogue.

"You... rogue!"

"Well, I'm a scoundrel!" Wu Xing felt his whole body heat up when he saw Mo'er's face as red as a peach blossom, her lips red and swollen, and her eyes blurred.

The man who got into his position is really a failure. He has never been to a brothel, and has never been served by a woman. After living for more than 20 years, the treasure under his crotch has only enjoyed the benefits brought by his hands.

I’ve never had sex before! The more I think about it, the more frustrated I feel. In the past, he was lurking as a secret guard.

In various places, it's not that he never thought about finding women to have sex with, but he just didn't have the time and energy. Later, he was saved by this stupid woman as a weak pretty boy, and there was no other woman in his eyes.

This delay lasted several years.

Don’t they all say that you can’t bear it anymore and you don’t need to bear it anymore? But now he can’t bear it anymore!

"Wu Xing, no matter what you want to say, come back when you sober up!" Mo'er saw that he was so drunk, and even if he wanted to say something, he probably couldn't express it clearly.

"I'm sober now. Mo'er, I want to marry you and let that damn Yu Wenjun step aside. Although Yu Wenjun is the elder brother of the Crown Princess, doesn't he have to have someone who comes first? I liked you first.

I am the first man to kiss you, Mo'er, either you marry me, or...!" Wu Xing had a fierce expression on his face.

"What else? What else do you want to do?" Mo'er glared at him.

Wu Xing suddenly became discouraged, "Otherwise, I will marry you!"

puff……

Mo'er laughed angrily at him, "Hurry back and sober up!"

"I told you I'm not drunk!" Wu Xing looked at the sword in Mo'er's hand, "I know you like him to accompany you in the sword dance. In the future, you should ignore him. I will accompany you in the sword dance every day."

"Wu Xing, the Second Young Master and I really have nothing to do with each other!"

"I know!" Wu Xing walked up to Mo'er and grabbed the sword in her hand and threw it aside. "This thing is too dangerous. If you hurt yourself, I will feel bad. If you hurt me, you will feel bad too."

Yes. If you feel sorry for me, I will feel sorry for you, so don’t let this thing appear in our room!"

Seeing the sword being snatched away by Wu Xing, Mo'er helplessly raised her head and looked at him, "What you need now is to go back and get some sleep."

"What I need is not just a sleep, what I need most is to sleep with you!" Wu Xing shamelessly approached step by step, forcing Mo'er to step back step by step.

"Wu Xing, don't go too far. I'm very scary when I'm angry!" Mo'er felt the back of her thighs pressed against the bed and put her hand on Wu Xing's chest, "Don't come over here!"

"Mo'er, you don't need to be angry, I know you are scary. Your every frown, smile, and every move deeply affects my heart. I'm afraid of you, afraid that you won't like me, and afraid that you will marry someone else! Mo'er, let me

I love you, let me love you alone!" Wu Xing grabbed Mo'er's shoulders and originally wanted to kiss her, but stumbled and pressed Mo'er down and fell on the bed.

Being pressed down by the general grid of Wu Xing, Mo'er felt like he was about to be squashed.

"Wu Xing, you crushed me to death!" Mo'er's cheeks were red and she stretched out her hand to pat him. Oh my god, what is that hard thing underneath that is against her? Is it the lifeblood of the legendary man?

With the soft jade in his arms, the warm fragrance assails his nostrils, the blood in Wu Xing's whole body is flowing rapidly, and the whole body of the woman pressed beneath him is so soft that his body is tense and ready to explode.

"Mo'er!" Wu Xing's eyes were as dark as a starless night sky, so deep that the edges could not be seen.

The handsome face in front of her and the fragrant aroma of wine made Mo'er a little intoxicated at that moment. Compared with Yu Wenjun's poise and politeness, Wu Xing was flirtatious and like to act hooligan in front of her. In the eyes of outsiders, Yu Wenjun might be considered a genius.

He is a good partner in life, but she knows that no man is as important as martial arts in her heart.

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"Xiao Jiu...!" Mo'er reached out and caressed Wu Xing's cheek, recalling the first time the two met, he was so weak that he was blocked by her. Before meeting Yu Yaoruo, she had always been a cold-hearted person.

I never thought that I could have feelings and fall in love with a man.

Wu Xing saw that Mo'er's eyes were confused and out of focus for a moment. He didn't know what she was thinking. In order to prevent Mo'er from thinking about Yu Wenjun, he lowered his head and put two cold thin lips on Mo'er.

on the lips.

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Valentine's Day is a good day for couples to become lovers. It's not easy for young people. After being a virgin for so long, it's time to eat some meat!
Chapter completed!