I made the cold sick cry for a hundred days

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No one expected that as soon as someone came over to cause trouble, Du Xianghou would breathe out the alcohol coldly and say, "Did I call you?"

Those who wanted to come over with multiple hands were frightened and left despondently.

Among these people, the highest-ranking manager is included.

Mo Yu felt relieved, and no longer had to worry that the Du Xianghou who was touching his hands would be picked up by others.

In his heart, he also had a deeper and deeper sense of satisfaction because of the special treatment that the Marquis of Duxiang treated him.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he was proud of Du Xianghou.

Everyone in this mansion said from the bottom of their hearts that Marquis Duxiang is good, but they were terrified of Marquis Duxiang's authority. They dared not listen to what Marquis Duxiang said, which proved that Marquis Duxiang was really doing too well as the master. alright.

He was able to fall in love with such a person, and now he was allowed to be close to such a person, he was really lucky.

He happily opened the door of the place where Marquis Duxiang lived for the first time, looked around cherishingly and quickly, and then focused on helping Marquis Duxiang go to bed.

After helping him onto the bed, Du Xianghou reached out and grabbed his collar, pulled him onto the bed as well, and then buried his head in his neck and took a deep breath.

That movement made Mo Yu's body tremble, his toes curled up, and Mo Yu's face was so hot that he was more frightened than pleasantly surprised, and asked tremblingly, "Lord Hou?"

Du Xianghou was dissatisfied because of his stiff body, and said with disgust, "What are you afraid of? Don't you like me? Could it be that liking is fake?"

"Yes, it's nervous." Mo Yu said with his eyelashes trembling as if he was about to take off at any time, and his eyes were empty.

Du Xianghou sneered disdainfully, and licked Mo Yu's neck.

Mo Yu's body was so sensitive that it couldn't be more sensitive in an instant, and his whole body was so hot that it could burn his brain out: "Hou, Lord Hou?"

Du Xianghou ignored his shouting and helplessness at all, and licked it with his warm tongue, as if he had tasted it, and after feeling satisfied, he turned over and pressed Mo Yu under his body...

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When evening fell, Mo Yu's stomach growled, but Mo Yu kept his eyes wide open, staring at the top of the bed, as if he could see a flower from the plain and elegant pure-color satin.

The people around heard the stomach's cries, hugged him tightly dissatisfied, and said irritably, "Tell your stomach to shut up."

Following Du Xianghou's movements, Mo Yu's body became more tense, and he said with a hoarse cry, "I don't know how to make him shut up."

Holding him tightly all the time, how can he eat, of course his stomach will growl.

Mo Yu's current feelings are very unreal. He can't imagine or be sure that he really slept with Du Xianghou...

There was no sign at all, but Du Xianghou really took the initiative to drag him to sleep...

And they are harmonious...

gosh...

Mo Yu doesn't know how to describe this dreamlike world, but he has never seen such a scene in his dreams!

Du Xianghou opened his eyes, looked at Mo Yu expressionlessly for a moment, and said speechlessly, "It's been all afternoon, and you're still crying."

Mo Yu hurriedly took out his hand to wipe away his tears.

Du Xianghou stared at him and continued, "When you do that with me in the future, don't cry, it's like I'm forcing you."

"Hmm..." Mo Yu whispered.He didn't know that he could be so shy and obedient.

Du Xianghou stared silently for a long time, until every inch of Mo Yu's skin was hot and red, and then he looked away in satisfaction.

His eyeballs rolled, his expression returned to his usual gentle look, and his voice still remained a little cold and domineering: "I need someone to wait on me all night, so don't clean up during the day, just stay here with me."

Mo Yu really didn't know what he did right, he was able to surpass those beautiful and clever servants and maids, and could continue to sleep after being put to sleep by the Duke of Duxiang.

He opened and closed his mouth, opened and closed his mouth again, wanting to agree nervously immediately, fearing that Du Xianghou would repent, but he opened his mouth: "Why?"

Why?Why choose him?

Obviously there was almost no interaction before, right?

Obviously he doesn't have many special highlights, does he?

Could it be that the timing of his appearance was just right, and for some reason, Du Xianghou just needed a bed at that time, so he chose him who was nearby?

So if he wasn't there at the time, could other people be there too?

Mo Yu was uncontrollable, because after thinking that others could do it, jealousy arose in her heart.

Feeling jealous, Mo Yu lowered his head, not wanting his strange expression to be discovered by Du Xianghou.

He didn't realize at all that during the three months in Hou Ye's mansion, he had gradually become less confident and independent than when he lost his memory.

Chapter 28

Du Xianghou stretched out his white and cold fingers, raised Mo Yu's drooping head, and said softly but unquestionably: "From now on, you must always look at me when you are by my side, or I will not want you."

His tone was so sure, Mo Yu could feel that he would do what he said.

The terrified Mo Yu quickly fixed his eyes on Du Xianghou.

Du Xianghou didn't look at Mo Yu a few times before he moved his finger away, got up and got off the bed, and started to put on his clothes.

Although I haven't seen how the servants serve the master in the house, Mo Yu guessed that he must help with dressing, so he hurriedly got out of bed, put on some clothes casually, and then dressed the Marquis of Duxiang.