Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! - Chapter 13
[Chapter 13]
As a writer, brain supplementation is a basic skill.
Therefore, in this blank space of lightning and flint, Chu Muyun’s mind perfectly sketched a dog-blooded episode of the 8 o’clock soap opera hit: After a poor and broken family escaped from death, he met a versatile, humorous, humorous, responsible and attractive 【Rereading】Mature and handsome 【Rereading】The older brother, in the short-lived relationship, quickly fell into the trap, from brotherhood to basic love, but because of his special physique, he couldn’t get close to each other.
But the more he can’t touch it, the more he misses it, the more he can’t get it, the more he longs for it. Over time, this emotion becomes stronger and stronger like old wine… Finally, an accident, he got something that can offset his physique. He could no longer suppress the surging emotions. He came to his brother’s bedroom in the middle of the night and kissed the person he had longed for for a long time…
Zero: “I’m so moved!”
Chu Muyun: “…”
Zero :〒△〒Chu
Muyun: “So… I should take the initiative now, pull him into my arms, and make this lip-to-lip kiss deeper, kiss him in a bad way, and then roll onto the bed together. , do something that makes each other comfortable, likes each other, and loves each other?”
Zero: Shy.jpg
Chu Muyun: What can I do to save you, my stupid zero…
Although my own system forgot to ask for strategy seven A pervert is such a heavy and long-term task, but Chu Muyun still hasn’t forgotten it.
Of course, he didn’t overwhelm the lovely child bride who he delivered to his door like a hungry wolf, but he thought about the current situation very calmly.
This is not Yan Junqing, there is no doubt.
The reason why he was so sure was because Chu Muyun was very confident in what he had written.
Not to mention that Yan Junqing is a straight and straight man, even if not, with his character, he would never be able to do such a thing.
It is all nonsense to say that the feelings are deep, repressed for too long, and then out of control once they burst out.
In the text of the year, the protagonist was a ‘natural foundation’, and when he was free to upgrade his blood, what sultry thing did he not do? Yan Junqing has lived and died for him for decades, and he has never run away.
Unless…
Chu Muyun: “00, tell me the truth, this world is not the world of “Demon Realm” fans, right?”
Zero: “Followers?”
Chu Muyun: “The protagonist picked up the gun and went up, took the younger brother, and attacked. After the Seven Devils, every day is a bang bang bang, a month is not the same, today is 3P, tomorrow is 8P, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, you can still play…”
Zero: “Absolutely not!”
Chu Muyun was relieved.
After a thousandth of a second, Zero asked again, “Why do you know so well about the ‘world of fans’?”
Chu Muyun: ^_^
Zero: I’ve seen it, I must have seen it!
After thinking about it for a long time, the reality for a second, Chu Muyun, who had figured out the situation, already knew that the person in front of him was probably some pervert playing COS. From the point of view of motivation, it would not be jealousy, then it could only be arrogance.
No wonder he gave him a bead that could get close to Yan Junqing so intimately after a meal. His feelings were just for sneak attack at night?
Oh, this unique taste is really abnormal. Chu Muyun used a lot of perseverance to leave the soft and sweet lips, only to see him take a step back abruptly
, his face full of horror: “Xiaoqing?”
Vice love is beginning to open, and it is difficult to hold on to it. When Chu Muyun thought that this was what Mo Jiushao was pretending to be, he stiffened in minutes.
Of course, when the play had to go on, he seemed to be really frightened, and his words were broken: “You… this is…”
‘Yan Junqing”s clear voice was full of attachment: “Brother Yun, I can finally touch you.”
To be honest, Chu Muyun’s scalp was numb when he heard this, he spontaneously replaced the person in front of him with Mo Jiushao, thinking of the cold and arrogant emperor calling him “Brother Yun”, Chu Muyun felt that he been challenged.
If he continued like this, he really wanted to kill him.
Obviously, Mo Jiushao was having a good time. He took a step forward and wrapped his arms around Chu Muyun’s waist. His fair face was pressed against his chest, and his bare neck was as smooth and delicate as a fine jade.
Chu Muyun watched, his Adam’s apple twitched, but he insisted on pushing him away: “Xiaoqing, I don’t know how you feel about me.”
‘Yan Junqing’ looked up and saw a pair of deep The dark blue eyes are like the quiet ocean in the spring night, which has nurtured countless vitality… With a sudden movement of the heart, the blatant desire to conquer suddenly swelled, almost venting, but there was still something on his face. A shy and embarrassed youthful feeling: “Brother Yun, I thought I would never get a chance to get close to you, but now it’s really great, with the beads given by your honor, we…”
Chu Muyun called out in his head Brother Yun had done it thousands of times, but on the surface he still had to endure: “I’m sorry, I have someone I like.”
‘Yan Junqing’ was stunned, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, hidden inside Full of incredible.
Chu Muyun felt that in Xiaobaihua’s acting class, if he could score 100 points, Mo Jiushao would also be able to score 99.99… It’s
such a close match, it’s really… ‘hard’!
‘Yan Junqing’ is not stupid, Chu Muyun once told him that he lived on Qianluan Peak for six years, and there is no one else in his life except the emperor, so… Chu Muyun said that he has Someone he likes…
He asked in shock, “Do you like Zun Shang?”
Chu Muyun ducked his eyes when he heard this question. According to the script, he should be shy and embarrassed to admit it, but he was approaching. At this juncture, Chu Muyun suddenly thought of something…
He looked at Yan Junqing generously, his eyebrows raised lightly, and he showed a sincere, longing and beautiful smile: “Yes, I like him.” The
atmosphere suddenly fell into a difficult state with his words. The speech was stagnant.
Chu Muyun stared at Mo Jiushao without blinking, trying to find the strangeness in his demeanor, but unfortunately, the disguise was so powerful that he didn’t show any demeanor that belonged to Mo Jiushao.
I saw that ‘Yan Junqing’ went from shock to loss, and finally the whole person seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, and was extremely disappointed.
Chu Muyun couldn’t bear it anymore, and whispered, “Xiaoqing…”
‘Yan Junqing’ clenched his fingers into his palm, and his whole body trembled slightly. Chu Muyun wanted to know if he was excited, but unfortunately he couldn’t see it. his eyes.
“When I didn’t say anything, okay?” ‘Yan Junqing’ voice was muffled.
Chu Muyun paused.
‘Yan Junqing’ seemed to have mustered a lot of courage before continuing: “…I took the liberty to pretend that nothing happened? You are still my brother Yun, just… big brother.”
Chu Mu Yunwei He sighed, his voice lowered a little, his dark blue eyes were gentle and tolerant: “Xiaoqing, you will understand later, this is just…”
Before he finished, ‘Yan Junqing’ suddenly kissed again came up.
Chu Muyun was stunned.
This time ‘Yan Junqing’ is not a light touch of lips, he almost domineeringly invaded his mouth, and his flexible tongue swept over him like a siege, and the passionate heat was ignited. The explosives exploded with a bang, and under the dazzling light, the huge airflow rushed into the blood, causing the body to boil instantly.
Chu Muyun almost reached out and grabbed his neck, almost kissed him back, and almost wanted to push him against the wall and run through him without any foreplay.
Then, ‘Yan Junqing’ took a step back. He lowered his eyes, covered his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, “…I’m leaving.” The
thin young man disappeared outside the door.
Chu Muyun went to the ice spring to take a dip before calming down.
As soon as he put on a dress and came out, Mo Jiushao pushed open the door and entered.
The man was dressed in cold white clothes, his face was as bright as jade, and his temperament had nothing to do with the word lust, but the moment he saw Chu Muyun, he reached out and hugged him, and a fiery kiss fell. down.
Chu Muyun was really incensed today. If it was normal, he would still pretend, but just think about Mo Jiushao’s trembling appearance, think about him crying and calling him ‘Brother Yun’, and think about his ascetic face. Crimson… that evil fire couldn’t be suppressed at all.
Chu Muyun stretched out his hand and attached it to his slender neck, turned his head slightly, and changed the angle to make the kiss deeper and more unreserved.
This is not a kiss given unilaterally, this is not a kiss of passive enjoyment, this is a competition between two people, a battle, a fight. The same arrogance, the same strength, the same unwillingness to give in… But in such a collision, the pleasure is beyond imagination. That kind of taste makes people forget the disguise, and only rely on instinct to capture the opponent and appreciate it. Looking forward to the opponent’s provocation and excitedly looking forward to it.
This time, Chu Muyun was really cool, even if he couldn’t make it to the end, he still got an experience that was so beautiful that people could never stop thinking about it.
Mo Jiushao hugged him with great strength, and his voice was full of forbearance: “Xiaoyun… grow up quickly.”
Hearing these words, Chu Muyun’s heart skipped a beat.
He remembered.
The reason why Mo Jiushao didn’t do it to the end.
The arrogant emperor and the lust emperor are brothers, but the two turned against each other because of something a thousand years ago, and the lust that left Qianluan Peak gave arrogance a forbidden technique.
When they are having fun, if the opponent’s cultivation base is more than 70% lower than him, then the opponent will suffer a huge backlash.
Those who are light will be injured and bones will be broken, and those who are heavy will become crippled from then on, unable to cultivate again.
[End of This Chapter]
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