Chu Muyun was startled slightly: "I took the liberty."
Jun Mo said softly: "It's okay."
The topic stopped here abruptly, Chu Muyun lowered his head slightly and invited him again: "Follow me?"
Jun Mo stretched out his hand, placing his thin white palm on Chu Muyun's palm.
The two touched each other, both of them were slightly startled.
Jun Mo touched his palm that was warmer and drier than imagined. The soft temperature was full of unspeakable power. It seemed to penetrate the skin and rush into the blood. The gentle flowing posture was like a spring breeze blowing over the winter lake. After the ripples, let the broken ice melt and regenerate.
Chu Muyun was simply astonished at the touch that was beyond imagination.
Warm and delicate, it is hard to imagine that this is the palm of a tortured person.I'm afraid that no matter how respectable people are, they won't have such smooth skin. The word "breakable" seems absurd to him.
Chu Muyun couldn't help but lowered the corner of his mouth slightly, and while pulling him up with a slight force, he also realized the amazing feeling of being sucked into his skin.
One hand is so beautiful...no wonder so many people covet him.
——It is indeed very attractive.
Chu Muyun took him out of here. Because of the body of the disaster, he did not lead him to a crowded place. He just searched for a secret place, found a naturally formed cave, used magical decorations and settled down. Come down.
Chu Muyun prepared a large amount of supplies in his Qiankun bag. Needless to say, he eats and drinks, and he also has a lot of clothes.
Considering that he would meet Jun Mo sooner or later, Chu Muyun also put a lot of clothes for teenagers in various dark egg coats.
Take it out at this moment, just for Jun Mo to use.
There is a natural hot spring in this cave. As soon as Jun Mo came here, Chu Muyun told him to soak.
At this moment, Chu Muyun picked his clothes for him and brought them in.
The natural hot spring is living water. There are three springs in the middle, and warm groundwater is constantly pouring out. The gurgling sound in the empty cave has an extra meditation charm.
The water temperature is not low, and the young man in the middle of the pool stands out in the warm air.
He is not an inch stranded, his silver hair is extremely long, and it did not sink when he fell in the water. Instead, it spread out and spread out into a beautiful semicircle behind the thin. It seems that the moon blooms in a trance, and it makes people beautiful. Can't bear to be disturbed.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jun Mo turned his head slightly, most of his body was exposed, his complexion was as white as mutton fat, and the delicate luster reflected the water droplets on it.
Chu Muyun raised his eyebrows slightly, his apple trembling.
The impact of this scene is huge, especially for him who likes men, it doubles directly.
Jun Mo didn't have the slightest expression of self-confidence. His expression was plain: wearing clothes and not wearing clothes; there was no difference between being watched and no one was watching.
"Amu?" He called him softly.
Chu Muyun originally planned to put down his clothes and leave, but now he changed his mind.
He did put down his clothes, but he also took off his clothes.
The vigorous and robust male body was exposed, forming a sharp contrast with the teenager in the pool.
Jun Mo looked calmly, looking from top to bottom, there was no envy, appreciation, or desire in the silver pupils.
Chu Muyun walked into the pool and approached him step by step.
The height of the two is quite different. After they get closer, Jun Mo needs to raise his head to look at him.
Chu Muyun smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to hook his smooth long hair: "I will help you."
Jun Mo turned around calmly: "Okay."
Chu Muyun didn't plan to do anything, he was really just helping literally, and what he helped was really refreshing.
The silver hair was as smooth as a ribbon, and when placed in the palm of the hand, it was as light as a thin smoke, and as soft as a cloud, so smooth that it seemed to flow directly from the fingers.
Chu Muyun helped him tie up his long hair, so that the slender neck was exposed. His neck to shoulder blades had excellent lines, but it was rigid and soft, and its luster like pearls made people want to touch and taste...
Chu Muyun relied on his amazing willpower to not kiss him.
After washing, the two went out of the hot spring together and changed their clothes. Chu Muyun waved to him, "Come here."
Jun Mo was very obedient, and he didn't ask much, let alone say, he walked towards him barefoot in a big robe.
Chu Muyun leaned on the imperial concubine couch by the pool and patted his side.
Jun Mo walked over and sat down. Chu Muyun took a dry towel and gently wiped his drenched long hair.
The two did not say a word, but the atmosphere was extra peaceful and warm.
After all, Jun Mo is the body of an ordinary person. He has been tossing on Wangui Mountain for a few days, almost sleepless day and night. Now he has soaked in a comfortable hot spring, his long hair is gently stroked, and sleepiness has developed within a short time.
Chu Muyun gave in slightly, and whispered to him, "If you are tired, lean on it."
Jun Mo enjoys this comfortable environment very much. The breath of the man behind him is refreshing and clean, and there is an extra reassuring breath.With flexible fingers, he fiddled with his hair a little bit, and when the hair was dry, he pressed the acupuncture points with carelessness, so comfortable and comfortable, Jun Mo fell into a deep sleep not long when he was tired.
Chu Muyun didn't get up until he was completely asleep, and he hugged the boy in his arms. He was about to walk back to the bedroom, but suddenly a loud bang came.
This day the body of disaster really didn't stop for a moment.Chu Muyun didn't care, and he opened a barrier directly to protect the entire cave, and the landslide and tsunami outside did not disturb the night's sleep.
On the second day, Jun Mo woke up and felt the warm breath of the people around him.
He opened his eyes and saw, there was a confused color in his silver eyes.
Chu Muyun leaned his arm to look at him: "There is only this bed here, so I can do it for one night, don't you mind?"
Jun Mo shook his head, and it took a long time to recall what had happened.
He whispered: "That's good." After waking up, it felt good to have someone sleeping next to him.
Chu Muyun didn't say more, he got up and got out of bed, put on his clothes and said, "I'll be waiting for you outside. Come out for breakfast."
Jun Mo nodded, but he still couldn't react.Sleeping and eating are common and extremely common things for anyone, but they have become extravagant hopes for him.
With a life span of several thousand years, the only two years of life are short-lived like meteors across the horizon, leaving a brilliant brilliance, but it is only a residual image in memory.
Jun Mo got dressed and went out, and saw Chu Muyun smiling at the dining table.
Human memory is wonderful. When similar scenes overlap, that inexplicable familiarity will instantly grab the heart, creating an illusion of going back in time and reappearing in the past.
But people cannot come back from death.
Jun Mo's expression dimmed, and he walked to the table in silence.
Jun Mo didn't know how long he could enjoy this quiet day.
One day, two days, three days, every day seems to be stolen, extra cherishment means extra greed.
After a month of peace, Jun Mo was a little surprised.
Why... nothing happened?
What he didn't know at all was: the cave is quiet, but the outside is already earthshaking.
Chu Muyun was startled slightly: "I took the liberty."
Jun Mo said softly: "It's okay."
The topic stopped here abruptly, Chu Muyun lowered his head slightly and invited him again: "Follow me?"
Jun Mo stretched out his hand, placing his thin white palm on Chu Muyun's palm.
The two touched each other, both of them were slightly startled.
Jun Mo touched his palm that was warmer and drier than imagined. The soft temperature was full of unspeakable power. It seemed to penetrate the skin and rush into the blood. The gentle flowing posture was like a spring breeze blowing over the winter lake. After the ripples, let the broken ice melt and regenerate.
Chu Muyun was simply astonished at the touch that was beyond imagination.
Warm and delicate, it is hard to imagine that this is the palm of a tortured person.I'm afraid that no matter how respectable people are, they won't have such smooth skin. The word "breakable" seems absurd to him.
Chu Muyun couldn't help but lowered the corner of his mouth slightly, and while pulling him up with a slight force, he also realized the amazing feeling of being sucked into his skin.
One hand is so beautiful...no wonder so many people covet him.
——It is indeed very attractive.
Chu Muyun took him out of here. Because of the body of the disaster, he did not lead him to a crowded place. He just searched for a secret place, found a naturally formed cave, used magical decorations and settled down. Come down.
Chu Muyun prepared a large amount of supplies in his Qiankun bag. Needless to say, he eats and drinks, and he also has a lot of clothes.
Considering that he would meet Jun Mo sooner or later, Chu Muyun also put a lot of clothes for teenagers in various dark egg coats.
Take it out at this moment, just for Jun Mo to use.
There is a natural hot spring in this cave. As soon as Jun Mo came here, Chu Muyun told him to soak.
At this moment, Chu Muyun picked his clothes for him and brought them in.
The natural hot spring is living water. There are three springs in the middle, and warm groundwater is constantly pouring out. The gurgling sound in the empty cave has an extra meditation charm.
The water temperature is not low, and the young man in the middle of the pool stands out in the warm air.
He is not an inch stranded, his silver hair is extremely long, and it did not sink when he fell in the water. Instead, it spread out and spread out into a beautiful semicircle behind the thin. It seems that the moon blooms in a trance, and it makes people beautiful. Can't bear to be disturbed.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jun Mo turned his head slightly, most of his body was exposed, his complexion was as white as mutton fat, and the delicate luster reflected the water droplets on it.
Chu Muyun raised his eyebrows slightly, his apple trembling.
The impact of this scene is huge, especially for him who likes men, it doubles directly.
Jun Mo didn't have the slightest expression of self-confidence. His expression was plain: wearing clothes and not wearing clothes; there was no difference between being watched and no one was watching.
"Amu?" He called him softly.
Chu Muyun originally planned to put down his clothes and leave, but now he changed his mind.
He did put down his clothes, but he also took off his clothes.
The vigorous and robust male body was exposed, forming a sharp contrast with the teenager in the pool.
Jun Mo looked calmly, looking from top to bottom, there was no envy, appreciation, or desire in the silver pupils.
Chu Muyun walked into the pool and approached him step by step.
The height of the two is quite different. After they get closer, Jun Mo needs to raise his head to look at him.
Chu Muyun smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to hook his smooth long hair: "I will help you."
Jun Mo turned around calmly: "Okay."
Chu Muyun didn't plan to do anything, he was really just helping literally, and what he helped was really refreshing.
The silver hair was as smooth as a ribbon, and when placed in the palm of the hand, it was as light as a thin smoke, and as soft as a cloud, so smooth that it seemed to flow directly from the fingers.
Chu Muyun helped him tie up his long hair, so that the slender neck was exposed. His neck to shoulder blades had excellent lines, but it was rigid and soft, and its luster like pearls made people want to touch and taste...
Chu Muyun relied on his amazing willpower to not kiss him.
After washing, the two went out of the hot spring together and changed their clothes. Chu Muyun waved to him, "Come here."
Jun Mo was very obedient, and he didn't ask much, let alone say, he walked towards him barefoot in a big robe.
Chu Muyun leaned on the imperial concubine couch by the pool and patted his side.
Jun Mo walked over and sat down. Chu Muyun took a dry towel and gently wiped his drenched long hair.
The two did not say a word, but the atmosphere was extra peaceful and warm.
After all, Jun Mo is the body of an ordinary person. He has been tossing on Wangui Mountain for a few days, almost sleepless day and night. Now he has soaked in a comfortable hot spring, his long hair is gently stroked, and sleepiness has developed within a short time.
Chu Muyun gave in slightly, and whispered to him, "If you are tired, lean on it."
Jun Mo enjoys this comfortable environment very much. The breath of the man behind him is refreshing and clean, and there is an extra reassuring breath.With flexible fingers, he fiddled with his hair a little bit, and when the hair was dry, he pressed the acupuncture points with carelessness, so comfortable and comfortable, Jun Mo fell into a deep sleep not long when he was tired.
Chu Muyun didn't get up until he was completely asleep, and he hugged the boy in his arms. He was about to walk back to the bedroom, but suddenly a loud bang came.
This day the body of disaster really didn't stop for a moment.Chu Muyun didn't care, and he opened a barrier directly to protect the entire cave, and the landslide and tsunami outside did not disturb the night's sleep.
On the second day, Jun Mo woke up and felt the warm breath of the people around him.
He opened his eyes and saw, there was a confused color in his silver eyes.
Chu Muyun leaned his arm to look at him: "There is only this bed here, so I can do it for one night, don't you mind?"
Jun Mo shook his head, and it took a long time to recall what had happened.
He whispered: "That's good." After waking up, it felt good to have someone sleeping next to him.
Chu Muyun didn't say more, he got up and got out of bed, put on his clothes and said, "I'll be waiting for you outside. Come out for breakfast."
Jun Mo nodded, but he still couldn't react.Sleeping and eating are common and extremely common things for anyone, but they have become extravagant hopes for him.
With a life span of several thousand years, the only two years of life are short-lived like meteors across the horizon, leaving a brilliant brilliance, but it is only a residual image in memory.
Jun Mo got dressed and went out, and saw Chu Muyun smiling at the dining table.
Human memory is wonderful. When similar scenes overlap, that inexplicable familiarity will instantly grab the heart, creating an illusion of going back in time and reappearing in the past.
But people cannot come back from death.
Jun Mo's expression dimmed, and he walked to the table in silence.
Jun Mo didn't know how long he could enjoy this quiet day.
One day, two days, three days, every day seems to be stolen, extra cherishment means extra greed.
After a month of peace, Jun Mo was a little surprised.
Why... nothing happened?
What he didn't know at all was: the cave is quiet, but the outside is already earthshaking.
