Chu Muyun felt that this was the moment when he truly tested his acting skills.
How can you resist kissing this little scumbag back
Another century-old problem!
Zero kindly reminded him: "No matter who comes, should you resist appropriately?" In order to be a competent system, he is trying very hard to help the host make suggestions.
But in fact, Chu Muyun's timing was just right. He was extremely shocked at first, and then struggled with a blushing face: "Father...Father..."
The night was hazy, Mo Jiushao straightened up. He stood against the light, and his appearance was not very clear, but the tone of those delicate eyes seemed to be a little darker than before.
Chu Muyun continued to act with strong perseverance.
He sat up in a hurry, his thin undershirt looked weak and pitiful in the moonlight, his thin body trembled slightly, the whole person seemed to be greatly frightened, the crimson on his cheeks spread to his neck, stretched out to the white shirt, almost Can imagine how attractive this body is when it is all dyed pink.
Mo Jiushao asked softly, "Don't you like it?"
Chu Muyun didn't even dare to lift his head. He lowered his head and grabbed the quilt nervously with his fingers, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "I... I don't know what this... means."
Mo Jiushao leaned over, his fair fingers hooked his chin, forcing him to look directly at him: "Don't you want me to kiss you?"
Chu Muyun raised his head, his clear eyes were soaked with water vapor, and his hesitation and confusion could hardly be concealed: "But... but this is not..."
"Shouldn't it be something done between father and son?" Mo Jiushao took his words, but soon his eyes moved down to those rosy lips, and he said hoarsely, "But I want to do this to you."
Chu Muyun's eyes widened suddenly, there were countless fears and unease, but there seemed to be some unspeakable joy in the very depths.
Mo Jiushao watched without blinking. After a while, he chuckled lightly and once again covered his clean and beautiful lips.
Chu Muyun was trembling violently, he didn't move, and his whole body was tense to the extreme. Mo Jiushao thought he was afraid and uneasy, but in fact...
Chu Muyun: "Can you do it? If you want to kiss, just use more force. If you continue to hold on like this, I will turn against the guest!"
zero:"… "
Soon, Chu Muyun realized that this guy's kissing skills were not bad.
Probably because he was afraid of scaring him at first, after giving him a little time to get used to it, he began to frantically swept his tongue, giving all aspects of stimulation to his mouth... Chu Muyun's only regret is that he tried his best to pretend The 'little white flower who doesn't know what kissing is' gesture, so I couldn't enjoy the kiss.
If he didn't have to pretend, he must have let him know what a suffocating French kiss is.
… although he also has some breathing disturbances now.
When the thing started, it couldn't stop the car. When the two separated, Chu Muyun gasped heavily, and Mo Jiushao stroked his fair fingers to his neck, and said vaguely, "Do you like it?"
Chu Muyun didn't dare to say more, but the flickering eyelashes revealed his mood.
Mo Jiushao curled his lips, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was cold, but his eyes were still tender and sweet: "Xiaoyun, I like it very much, your taste is better than expected."
Chu Muyun's thick eyelashes trembled even more, he tentatively opened his mouth, and his voice was unbelievably soft: "Father... Father..."
"Yeah." Mo Jiushao came down and kissed again, but this time it was not so simple. When his lips and tongues were intertwined, when the boy was confused, his slender fingers with a hint of coolness poked in. The thin shirt caressed his straight back.
Chu Muyun's body trembled slightly and let out a soft muffled sound.
In his mind he said: "00, close your eyes, it is not suitable for children."
zero:"… "
Chu Muyun: "If you don't have eyes, you can try to block some of your senses. Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Zero: "..." Of course you will be fine, you are hard!
As a pure electronic voice, Zero chose to see no evil.
Chu Muyun had never tried such a taste, and he didn't need to take the initiative or do foreplay. Although there was some regret that he couldn't dominate everything, it seemed like a good taste to simply enjoy it.
The point is, he hasn't vented for a long time. Even though his body is a minor, his soul has long been tasted, and he hasn't been relieved for three and a half years. After being teased like this, he doesn't want to endure it.
Fortunately, a young man of this age had no patience. Mo Jiushao's technique was high-end, and under multiple stimulations, Chu Muyun felt relieved.
The cool night added a hint of beauty, the teenager leaned half-naked against the young man's arms, his face flushed, his eyes were dazed by the aftertaste of the climax, healthy honey-colored skin, beautiful body lines, and that thin and tight buttocks. The line is really tempting to the point of making one's index finger move.
There was still some white liquid on Mo Jiushao's fair fingers. He looked down, and suddenly smiled enchantingly. He put his finger to his lips and licked it ambiguous.
Chu Muyun lowered his eyes slightly and suddenly darkened, he used great restraint to not turn over and overwhelm this guy...
This is not Mo Jiushao, Chu Muyun knows it well.
This is Yan Chen, the madman who is so paranoid and dark that he can't see any beauty, and wishes to smear all the good aspects of human nature.
- Jealousy, what a terrible attribute.
But I have to say that this little wave is much more direct than arrogant.
Chu Muyun, who was relieved, thought lazily, what would happen if he continued in this situation
Chu Muyun waited, but unexpectedly, 'Mo Jiushao' got up, dropped a gentle kiss, and whispered, "Get some rest early."
Chu Muyun was stunned for a moment.
Mo Jiushao blinked at him: "You can't tell what happened just now, you know?"
Chu Muyun used his divine acting skills, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, his fingers curled up, and he whispered: "Yun'er knows this... This is not right, Yun'er shouldn't be with my father..." As he spoke, his voice was choked up. .
'Mo Jiushao' sighed slightly and gently stroked his cheek: "Don't think about it, it's just because you're too young and you still don't understand many things, I can't keep you by your side willfully."
Chu Muyun raised his head, and his eyes were covered in water vapor: "Father, I... I..."
'Mo Jiushao' pressed his lips, and his beautiful eyes were full of affection and doting: "I'll wait for you to grow up."
Chu Muyun's eyes brightened slightly, and then he nodded very solemnly.
'Mo Jiushao' couldn't help but kiss him again on the forehead: "Rest early, I'm still your father during the day, understand?"
Hearing this, Chu Muyun blushed again, but he understood: "… Yun'er understands."
After Yan Chen left, Chu Muyun got up to wash, and changed his clothes before laying back on the bed.
"It's cool, although it's a pity that I couldn't make Xiaolang goods cry."
No one pays attention to him.
Chu Muyun: "00?"
Not even an ellipsis was given to him.
Chu Muyun thought about it for a while and couldn't help laughing. He really closed his senses...
It's a pity that no one appreciates his acting skills, well, 00 is still a child, it's good not to watch it.
Chu Muyun, who was relieved by Yan Chen's service, took a good night's sleep.
The next day everything was as usual, and Mo Jiushao still asked him to dine with him during dinner.
Of course, Yan Chen was also there.
It's a pity that at this time, Chu Muyun's eyes were full of Mo Jiushao, and he hurriedly bowed to Yan Chen, and then stayed by Mo Jiushao's side honestly.
What happened last night, Chu Muyun's gaze towards Mo Jiushao became more and more unconcealed. That attachment had turned into an infatuation. Although he tried his best to hide that dark night, it was a pity that his skill was too low and there were many flaws. .
Mo Jiushao took care of him as always, but it fell into Chu Muyun's eyes, everything changed, and everything became ambiguous. He hid his own caution, and he was happy and worried at the same time. People love.
Yan Chen, who was watching, had a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was excitement and anticipation deep in his eyes.
After eating, Chu Muyun saluted in a proper manner and returned to his residence.
Chu Muyun said in a good mood, "I don't know how long Mo Jiushao can endure."
In the morning, Zero had regained his senses, and he asked, "Will Yan Shen come tonight?"
Chu Muyun thought for a while: "It should be."
Zero: "..." Well, we're going to retreat again.
To Chu Muyun's surprise, the sensory letter of Zero was sealed for five nights.
That's right, Yan Chen came five times in a row, and Chu Muyun was very satisfied with the fact that he could come every night. Although it's just a slap, 'Mo Jiushao' is so beautiful, with fair and slender fingers, born with a piano-playing skeleton, this kind of finger has a strong sense of contrast when doing this, just like an ascetic beauty In order to be debauched, the appearance of begging for a job with his butt up is not to mention very energetic.
In short, Chu Muyun was in a good mood, and he didn't mind coming here a few more times.
It's a pity that the good days only lasted until the sixth day.
The greed for the past few days made Chu Muyun's love for Mo Jiushao surge out, and he simply stopped suppressing it.
Almost as soon as Yan Shen walked in, Chu Muyun happily greeted him: "Father!"
Yan Chen lowered his eyes and saw a young man wearing only a wide top. His black hair fell to his hips, surrounded by blue silk, his cheeks were beautiful and delicate, his body was thin but straight, like a hurried green bamboo. , so beautiful that one can't help but want to break it.
Yan Chen's eyes moved up, looked at him, saw the love and obsession in those clear eyes, his fingers curled up again, and the urge to destroy him became stronger and stronger.
He stepped forward, put his palms around his neck, and pressed down with a kiss that was hotter than usual.
After so many days, Chu Muyun had long since lost his shyness. He stood on tiptoe and 'clumsily' kissed him back. He couldn't help wrapping his wrists around his neck. Because of the thin shirt, most of his arms were exposed. Alluring.
Today's 'Mo Jiushao' is a little more impatient than before. He directly tore off the thin pajamas, exposing the smooth body of the young man.
Chu Muyun was a little shy and wanted to block, but 'Mo Jiushao' lowered his head and hugged his chest.
Chu Muyun snorted softly, and at this moment, the door opened.
'Mo Jiushao' did not stop moving, but Chu Muyun suddenly panicked, he was afraid of being seen.
But at this time, the person who walked in showed his figure.
Because of the angle, Chu Muyun could see it clearly, and then he froze, his eyes full of surprise and horror that could not be concealed.
Under the bright moonlight, Mo Jiushao dressed in white was as cold and noble as an immortal descended from the earth.
Chu Muyun was completely stunned, and at this time he finally saw the person who kissed him...
Black hair, purple eyes, and a cool smile on his overly fair face.