MTL - How to Fall in Love with the Villain-Chapter 80 Taifu, how about marrying? (Twenty-eight)

Heng Rui obsessively touched Dong Haoyang's cheek, and touched the temperature with his fingers.

For four years, he wanted this man to be crazy.

He dreamed about this person almost every night, dreaming that he could do whatever he wanted with him.

Dreamed of his passionate peach eyes, dreamed of his lazy but seductive posture.

Heng Rui's chest contained a fierce beast constantly hitting its cage, eager to be released.

He took the undrinked wine from the table into his mouth.

Heng Rui propped up Dong Haoyang, who was already unconscious on the table, supported his back, and kissed fieryly and dumbly.

The warm and smooth touch is more beautiful than the daily feelings in a dream.

He guided Dong Haoyang to swallow his wine a little.

Because of the inability to swallow, some liquor still flowed from their lips, and hidden deep into his collar along the white neck.

Heng Rui reluctantly moved away from Dong Haoyang's lips, staring dumbly at the wine mark.

He was fascinated and started kissing from Dong Haoyang's lips, sucking and licking the rest of the liquor, and licking the kiss along the beautiful neckline.

Heng Rui feels that this is the best wine he has ever drunk.

He couldn't help but grind the skin with a bite of his teeth, and when he released it, it was a bright red, the color was commensurate with the whiteness next to it, which was particularly prominent and attractive.

Hengrui breathed tightly.

He slowly dropped Dong Haoyang's clothes ...

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Dong Haoyang felt a splitting headache.

He opened his eyes strenuously, only to find the cub was kneeling in front of his bed.

The whole man was dead and lifeless.

Dong Haoyang frowned and pressed his still aching head, "What are you doing?"

Heng Rui's eyes let go, and Dong Haoyang nodded mechanically.

Dong Haoyang was confused by this situation, but he now had an unbearable headache and had no ability to think.

"What the **** are you doing now ?!", Dong Haoyang couldn't help rising a little bit of anger.

"I know that the sins are deep, but it's really difficult to control myself." Heng Rui's eyes turned to Dong Haoyang. The depressive pain in it was shocking. "Miss, please forgive me."

Heng Rui's eyes were undisguised, and the complex and heavy emotions inside could not be more clear. Dong Haoyang's expression sank, and he looked at him coldly for a while, then slowly got up.

He was untouched, and there were a few bruises on his naked body.

Dong Haoyang made a move and picked up the clothes laid on the bed and put it on his body.

Watching Dong Haoyang get up and leave the bedside, Heng Rui's hands clenched on both sides of the body.

Dong Haoyang went to the bronze mirror and looked at the obvious marks on his lips and neck. He lowered his eyelids slightly and sat back calmly on the bed.

"Do you like me?", Dong Haoyang's voice didn't have any emotion.

Heng Rui nodded, staring at Dong Haoyang tightly, his eyes were hot, but full of anxiety.

"When did it start?" Dong Haoyang was calm as if nothing had happened.

Heng Rui was tense, his voice was dry, "Four years ago."

"But what did yesterday's wine do?"

Heng Rui fiercely looked up.

He was silent for a long time, and finally nodded and admitted, staring nervously at Dong Haoyang's reaction, said with a trembling, "I added medicine to help me sleep yesterday."

Dong Haoyang never asked again, he just slowly dressed his clothes.

Looking at Heng Rui staring nervously, Dong Haoyang sneered, pointing at the marks on his neck, "Are you going to let me go out like this?"

Heng Rui looked at Dong Haoyang, and he stopped talking for a few times.

In the end, he clenched his fists, and then a voice called a palace man.

When the palace man saw Heng Rui kneeling on the ground, there was no slight color, and he was respectfully waiting to be sent.

"Zhao Taiyi was called over, and said Taifu accidentally hurt his neck by a table and chair." Although Heng Rui said to the palace man, his eyes kept looking at Dong Haoyang.

When the palace man heard the order, he went out immediately.

The opened door was closed again, and the room was dark.

"Taifu ..." Heng Rui shouted, staring at Dong Haoyang's eyes full of various heavy and complicated emotions.

Dong Haoyang did not answer.

The extra silence inside the room was a bit breathless.

Heng Rui stood up from the ground until the palace doctors passed the doctor outside the door. His body was stiff because of a long kneeling posture, and he did not nearly fall to the ground.

Heng Rui glanced at Dong Haoyang while stabilizing his figure, and found that he was still sitting there without any other movement, and he was very frustrated.

He stabilized his mind, restored his majestic appearance as before, and rumored that Zhang Taiyi came in.

Zhang Taiyi felt the strange atmosphere inside the house, but he had long neglected this matter smartly in the palace, but when he saw Dong Haoyang's appearance, he couldn't help but be shocked.

After feeling the cold and biting eyes of His Royal Highness, Taiyi Zhang immediately lowered his eyes in panic, opened his medicine box, and prepared to deal with Dong Haoyang's neck.

"Fine cloth and ointment for me", His Royal Highness' voice was cold like a few winters. Hearing Zhang Taiyi could not help but shake, and hurriedly passed the things in his hand.

"You go and wait."

Zhang Taiyi bowed and said that he walked back to the door very quickly and waited sideways.

Eyes and noses, noses and hearts. Don't ignore indecent assault, don't listen to indecent assault.

Heng Rui tried to apply ointment to Dong Haoyang's neck, but he opened it with his hands.

"Tai Fu ...", Heng Rui's voice brought some grievances.

Zhang Taiyi, who was next to him, couldn't help shaking.

Dong Haoyang's eyes meant that he passed Zhang Taiyi unclearly, and put down his blocking hand with a cold face.

Heng Rui carefully wrapped Dong Haoyang's neck with a fine cloth.

Looking at the traces made by himself were covered up a little bit, the dark color deep in Heng Rui's eyes flashed away.

After Dong Haoyang completely covered the traces, he opened the hand that Heng Rui wanted to continue to touch, and ignored the depressed eyes of Xiao Zizi, and got up and left.

Heng Rui watched Dong Haoyang's leaving figure, and clenched his hand tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in the palm. 2k novel reading network