Jun Mo’s Adam’s apple twitched slightly.
Chu MuYun was sleeping at first and he was wearing a light blue singlet. Because of its smooth texture, it seemed translucent under the bright light in the room.
His neckline was slightly open. His neck was white and slender, his collarbone sexy and alluring, and the most terrible thing was his chest; because of the thin clothes, the red spots were faintly visible.
His body was pale and weak due to sleeping for too long but the more it was like this, the more attractive it was. The slender waist seemed to be full of grip and the long and delicate legs that fell outside seemed to be glowing white. Sitting on Jun Mo’s body like this, he just wished to throw him on the bed, spread his legs and long for the ecstasy that he had missed for so long.
It’s just…
Jun Mo closed his eyes.
But Chu MuYun approached him ambiguously: “It’s been a long time since I’ve done it, so you have to be gentle.”
Jun Mo closed his eyes and a large explosion of fireworks exploded in front of his eyes, and the charming scene made his rationality split and collapse.
He was already stiff, painfully hard, and Chu MuYun rubbed there deliberately. Jun Mo himself didn’t know what tone he used to say this sentence.
“Your body hasn’t recovered, take a good rest.”
He rejected him, as if it had been thousands of years… no, it was the first time in the past and present.
God knows how difficult it was for him to say this.
But like piercing a paper tiger, Chu MuYun just glanced at him inexplicably and let the castle he built with all his might be scattered on the ground like a pile of sand.
Chu MuYun smiled: “So…you have to be gentle.” He said, turned over, lifted the clothes that were in the way with his dexterous fingers and leaned over to embrace the hard and hot place.
Jun Mo stretched out his hand, rationally wanting to push him away, but that hand seemed to have its own consciousness, and instead pushed him down arbitrarily.
Chu MuYun snorted. After all, this thing was too big. But he didn’t resist, on the contrary, he indulged so much that it gave him a great stimulus.
In this way, things became out of control.
Although Chu MuYun’s body was too weak this time, the medicine Jun Mo gave him just now was a really good thing. It seemed that he really was nourishing his body. He, who was unable to move at first, was now able to strike heartily.
But in the end, he fainted directly.
But Jun Mo’s hands and feet were in a mess, Chu MuYun dazedly rubbed against his arms, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.
Jun Mo didn’t even dare to move.
He actually didn’t ejaculate at all but, because of Chu MuYun’s posture, the joy that spread from the bottom of his heart had already flowed to his limbs, bringing him a more joyful experience than sex.
He hugged him and looked down at him, feeling like a dreamlike distortion.
Why is he… all of a sudden… being so nice to him?
This gave hope to his desperate heart, and made his ashes-like soul ignite again…
What was he thinking? What was he plotting again? Did he want him to relax his vigilance and thus leave the Empty Bamboo Forest? Or was it that he was trying to coax him and lure him into having a soft heart, so he could do what he wanted…
Jun Mo found that no matter what he was planning, he couldn’t get angry or mad.
What’s even more absurd is that he even has a sad sense of gratitude, glad that he is still useful, and that he would “work hard” like this to use him.
Do you have to humiliate yourself like this? Jun Mo doesn’t know, but his obsession with him has long been connected with flesh and blood and, if he pulls it, his flesh and blood will be blurred.
After Chu MuYun woke up, he found that he had been placed safely on the bed.
Chu MuYun was in good spirits, looking at the plain decoration in this room, the more he looked at it, the happier he was.
Simple but without losing style, plain but not lacking in atmosphere.
Jun Mo’s Empty Bamboo Forest was very suitable for self-cultivation, and it is really good to keep it as a place for leisure and vacation in the future.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth and Zerobaby, who came out of retreat, asked: “So Mt ZhaoMei… should we stop worrying about it?”
Chu MuYun: “It doesn’t matter.”
Zerobaby was still very anxious: “Will no one die?”
According to the host’s conjecture, Lord Yan Chen wanted to create big chaos, is it really okay if you don’t stop it?
Chu MuYun sighed slightly: “If you care about it, you will be confused. I was wrong before.”
“Yan Chen wanted to drag the other Demon Lords to die together but Chu MuYun being present is indispensable in this link.”
Chu MuYun was not here. Jun Mo was not here. Since Yan Chen knows so many things, he will definitely figure it out.
How could he be willing to be that mantis when the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole waits outside for the prize?
So he certainly will not let the Gate of Life riot during this time.
As long as the Gate of Life is not chaotic, all of this will not collapse.
Then there is nothing to worry about.
Chu MuYun put on a coat and wanted to get out of bed for a walk, but the door opened.
Jun Mo appeared, holding the medicine again,
Chu MuYun was very cautious: “Is it sweeter this time?
Jun Mo paused for a moment. He was still not used to it. He was like a person who had been frozen in the cold for too long. When he suddenly returned to a warm room, he felt a little tingling and uneasy.
But he didn’t want to break the illusion: “If it is sweetened, it will affect the efficacy of the medicine. “
Chu MuYun frowned and said: “Can’t you make it into a pill? “
Jun Mo said: “It needs to be heated to have the greatest effect and even if it was a pill, it would still have to be boiled.” At that time, it will still turn into a bowl of medicinal soup.
Chu MuYun also understands medicinal science, he sighed slightly and said: “Give it to me. “
Jun Mo handed it to him.
Chu MuYun held his breath again. After drinking, he himself shivered bitterly.
Jun Mo prepared candied fruit and wanted to fill him with one, but Chu MuYun pressed him down and kissed him, staining his mouth with the smell of medicine.
But Jun Mo only felt that when the bitterness slipped from the tip of the tongue to the throat, it had already become a puddle of sweet water, flowing to the internal organs, turning the flowing blood into sticky honey.
Sweet but suffocating.
In this way, Chu MuYun actually stayed in the Empty Bamboo Forest for half a month.
He didn’t mention outside things at all, he just took care of his body seriously and talked about medicinal pills or trivial matters with Jun Mo when he was free. There was always no shortage of amusing things, and he lived a fulfilling and comfortable life .
After his health got better, he clung to Jun Mo even more at night.
At first, he also knew that he was not in good health, so he didn’t dare to indulge too much. As long as he was satisfied, he didn’t care about Jun Mo and fell asleep afterwards with his head covered.
Not only was Jun Mo not annoyed, but he felt it was very heartwarming. Just hugging him and sleeping like this, he feels like heaven and earth.
After the body recovered, Chu MuYun began to ‘take care’ of Jun Mo, coming and going again and again, almost making Jun Mo lose control, pressing him until the sky was bright.
Chu MuYun lay lazily on the soft quilt and sighed: “It’s good to have a high cultivation base, it can last a long time.”
Jun Mo, who got off the bed, paused slightly.
Chu MuYun lay there naked, his alluring skin was like pearls falling on black silk and satin, which really caught people’s attention.
Jun Mo’s mouth was dry again but he didn’t dare to make trouble with him anymore, so he simply turned around.
But Chu MuYun stared straight at him: broad shoulders and narrow waist, the perfect line that slid to the buttocks made people’s blood rush.
Chu MuYun paused for a moment and said in a strange manner: “Ah-Mo, can I fuck you?”