Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 411: Rakuten 17

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The pearl hanging room was full of brilliance, and the delicious wine and food on the table were fragrant. Li Yuanchen got up and poured wine for Mu Letian himself. Letian nodded slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Li."

"My lord was shocked." Li Yuanchen put down the jug, with a light smile on his face, his arm seemed to touch Le Tian's arm lightly, Le Tian's eyelids twitched, and he looked up at Li Yuanchen, who had a frank face.

Although the other party has accompanied me through many worlds with memories and unconcealable love that always makes Le Tian feel sweet and at the same time heartbroken and confused, but the other party has always abided by etiquette and kept a distance from him. Hug, even the strength of the hug is restrained.

The provocative strength of that person still remained on his arm, Le Tian picked up the wine glass and said softly: "This time, I really want to thank Master Li for his generous help. This king respects Master Li."

"My lord, you are welcome." Li Yuanchen looked at Mu Letian with burning eyes, which were so hot that sparks were about to burst out. He raised his wine glass, his eyeballs stuck to Mu Letian's face, he raised his head to drink, and his eyes poured out from his long eyelashes. It's like drinking wine with Mu Le.

Perhaps it was the restraint in his bones that disappeared along with his memory. Being stared at so unabashedly by him, Le Tian's face couldn't help turning red, and there was a faint halo under the shimmering light of the pearl.

Li Yuanchen's heart was beating like a drum, holding the wine glass in his palm, he was almost in a trance.

love at first sight.

How did he never realize that Mu Letian was so...attracting him.

It's as if I just met this person for the first time today.

Li Yuanchen felt that he was about to split into two people.

Normally, he was still that deep in the city, and he used his blunt temper to cover up his thoughts. Ye Niyun's mouth was not too tight, and after prying out some clues, Li Yuanchen didn't want to bother with her, so he just sent someone to lock her up. Eat and drink well.

Most of his energy was spent on drinking against Mu Letian, talking about painting and playing chess, that is, from the accidental sentence, "My lord likes to paint?" ' At the beginning, Li Yuanchen took out the ancient relics that had been treasured for many years, just to get Mu Letian's gentle thank you, and to make him smile when he was tired of being by his side.

It will take more than half a year for the repair of the palace to be repaired. Li Yuanchen has simply asked Mu Letian to stay in his mansion. Mu Letian is soft-tempered and did not object during the whole process. He pushed and pushed passively to this point. As they got closer, Li Yuanchen deliberately flattered and catered to him. Mu Letian was a heartless and friendless person, how could he withstand Li Yuanchen's offensive.

The two entered and exited at the same time, Le Tian seemed to have returned to the time when the other party hadn't lost his memory in a trance, the two were inseparable, and he was still silently accompanying him, just before... not touching him so frequently.

The big palm wrapped the soft hand, and Li Yuanchen's chin almost touched Mu Letian's temples, and said in a low voice: "The prince's stroke is a little heavier, so he can show his strength."

Driven by the two hands, the pen tip drew a strong and powerful bamboo joint, Le Tian said softly: "Master Li really has an opinion."

The faint fragrance permeated from Mu Letian's body, Li Yuanchen restrained his urge to get closer to smell it, thinking why Mu Letian smells so fragrant, and... the fragrance is so tempting, like a seductive smell coming from the depths of the soul, He couldn't help but fall in love with it.

"Master Li..." Letian tilted his face, avoiding Li Yuanchen's handsome nose. Li Yuanchen's face was reddish, and his expression was a little embarrassed. A little sweat oozes from the back of Mu Letian's hand, which is greasy and sticky. Li Yuanchen whispered: "My lord..." His eyes fell on Mu Letian's slightly parted lips, his Adam's apple rolled, blood rushed to his brain in an instant, and his left hand behind him suddenly caught Mu Letian's slender waist. Looking up, "Master Li, you are..."

"My lord," Li Yuanchen licked his dry lips, his dark face was stained with lust, his eyes were dark and oppressive, "Actually... I have a very deep affection for you."

Le Tian was a little dazed, he had never seen him so proactive.

In fact, his nature is not pure like a blank sheet of paper, his heart is longing for him, but just like the other party, he is deeply suppressing himself.

Le Tian thought: If he wants to avoid, there must be a reason for him to avoid, and he believes in him unconditionally, so he doesn't say he doesn't want to, but just waits silently.

Seeing him in a daze, Li Yuanchen showed no panic or disgust on his face, he kept doing nothing, so he bowed his head and kissed him.

"Well-"

When the soft lips touched, Le Tian was still in a daze, and instinctively sucked his lips slightly, which was regarded as a response.

It's okay if he didn't respond, Li Yuanchen took it as a brazen tyrant and forced himself to bow. After a little response, Li Yuanchen immediately hugged Mu Letian's waist, forcefully pried open two soft lips, and the tip of his tongue touched. Li Yuanchen took a heavy breath, completely Unable to restrain himself, he was so thirsty for this person, the desire suppressed in the depths of his soul poured out, bent down and directly pressed the person down on the rosewood desk.

The pen in the palm of the hand slipped from the gap between the tightly clasped hands, and the pen and ink fell to the ground and spilled a gorgeous ink flower. The birdsong and the sound of the wind in the ears were far away, only the sound of lips and teeth intertwined and the sound of each other's heartbeat trembled violently. Li Yuanchen When he looked up, Mu Letian's eyes were wet.

Li Yuanchen was shocked, and stammered: "My lord, I, I didn't intend to insult...offend, offend..."

Le Tian violently pushed Li Yuanchen away, and escaped from the small pavilion in three steps at a time. He rushed all the way to a secluded place before holding down his throbbing heart, and took a few deep breaths to calm down.

"System..." Letian called out in horror.

The system was much calmer than Lotte, and comforted: "Don't worry, the world won't collapse."

Lotte: ... didn't expect that at all.

He almost couldn't bear to pick Li Yuanchen's belt just now.

After being depressed for a long time, he almost thought that he was a 'vegetarian'. In fact, God knows that he had such an impulse since the first time he saw that man.

The image of an ordinary middle-aged uncle has no characteristics and is far from being attractive to people.

If he didn't refuse that day, Le Tian would really drag him to bed.

I like it, I like it very much, I want to kiss him, I want to hug him, I want to be deeply possessed by him.

Li Yuanchen quietly hid in the corner, watching Mu Letian's thin back slowly bend, leaning helplessly against the corner for a long time, he couldn't help secretly hating himself for being so lustful, this is too bad, I want to give Mu Letian scare away!

Li Yuanchen was anxious and annoyed, secretly took out a piece of taste from the fragrant memory of the idea just now, and felt that there was a sense of mutual affection, Mu Letian should not turn his face, right

He was born handsome, powerful, capable of both civil and military skills, and in the capital, he is also the husband candidate coveted by many noble women, so he wouldn't be so unbearable.

It almost made Mu Letian feel sick to bend over for a long time.

Li Yuanchen frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Mu Letian's slender waist again.

Willow waist.

Thin and tough.

How can you catch a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's lair? Li Yuanchen has been a gentleman enough, and his face is so greasy that he is tired of it, so he just pulled it off!

Le Tian was thinking wildly whether he should reject him who has "lost a piece of memory" now, or take advantage of this time to relieve the long-standing pain of lovesickness, when his waist was suddenly embraced by the arm behind him, Le Tian turned his head in surprise, Before he could open his mouth to say a word, his lips were blocked again.

This is a small garden outside the small courtyard of Li's mansion. The flowers were planted and destroyed. Li Yuanchen was not an arty person, and he was too lazy to let people take care of it. Over time, the place was abandoned.

Le Tian was pushed down in the soft and unkempt weeds, and the little desire in his heart grew wildly like the weeds in the field. It can be said that Li Yuanchen tore his belt away first because of half-push and half-push.

Of course he resisted.

He still always remembers the iron law that collapsing people is equal to collapsing the world.

During the entanglement, the belts of the two were twisted together. Li Yuanchen's heart was filled with heat, which overwhelmingly melted all Mu Letian's resistance. He bit Mu Letian's lip and pressed his palm heavily on Mu Letian's waist. Press to slide down.

"Master Li... are you crazy..." Le Tian dodged left and right, his waist was indeed as Li Yuanchen thought, very tough, twisting and twisting in Li Yuanchen's palms, so that Li Yuanchen almost lost his patience, handsome There was an anxious and fierce look on his face, and a sinister breath diffused, "My lord, I'm obsessed with you." His tone was extremely fierce, as if he was launching a war against Mu Letian.

Le Tian shuddered from his blunt words and eyes, and he mumbled: "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, Mr. Li, this king doesn't have that kind of thought..."

Among the literati and scholars of this dynasty, there is quite a southerly trend, which can be regarded as a small trend hidden in the mainstream, and it is not a very new and unusual thing.

Li Yuanchen's tone became more fierce, "My lord, that's not what I meant."

Le Tian's eyes were fixed, "What does Master Li mean?"

"My lord, if you are a girl..." Li Yuanchen glanced up and down Mu Letian's fair face, "At this time, Li's dowry is probably coming."

Letian blushed, Mu Letian was gentle and gentle, and got along well with Li Yuanchen. After being baptized by such fierce love suddenly, he still maintained his demeanor, and said gently: "Master Li, let me go first... I have a backache..."

Li Yuanchen looked down and saw that Mu Letian's waist was on the edge of the flower bed. Li Yuanchen pressed him so heavily, how could it not hurt? He hurriedly pulled the person up - hugged him into his arms.

"Master Li..." Li Yuanchen rubbed his palms on Le Tian's waist with hot palms. That little skin contact caused sparks to ignite on Le Tian's skin. He pushed Li Yuanchen hard again, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"What?" Li Yuanchen refused to let go, lowered his face and kissed Mu Letian's neck with the tip of his nose, "My lord, I really like you..."

After a while, Li Yuanchen held Mu Letian in his arms and kissed him firmly.

From that day on, Li Yuanchen became clear, and used all kinds of methods, both overt and covert, including writing love poems, painting, and using hooligan methods, and catching Mu Letian was all about him.

It was the emperor's decree that Mu Letian stayed in Li's mansion, and he couldn't get away for a while. Letian was also very distressed. He really wanted to just follow the trend of Li Yuanchen, but he always felt scared in his heart.

He knew that Ye Niyun was in Li's residence.

I don't know where the "amnesia" Li Yuanchen will push the ending of the two of them.

He is always afraid, the more enthusiasm gushes out from the clamoring land in his heart, the more afraid he becomes.

It seemed as if a buried monstrosity was about to emerge.

This worry formed a faint lingering melancholy on Le Tian's face.

Li Yuanchen was fascinated.

Mu Letian's smile touched his heart, and his frown killed him even more.

The painting is very good, the person holding the painting smiled slyly, kept a distance from Lotte, looked very gentlemanly, "My lord, I know you like it, I have put in a lot of effort."

Letian seemed to be appreciating the painting very seriously, but in fact, his mind was also on Li Yuanchen.

Both of them have the same thoughts, but they both have their own worries. They keep a vague distance, the slanting shadow behind them stretches, head to head, shoulder to shoulder, but they stick together intimately .