Chapter 86 Chapter 85 Call me by my given name, Ayan, call me Tingliao...

Ever since they opened their hearts to each other that day, their relationship has become even closer than before.

After all, he was a young man who had just tasted the forbidden fruit, and he was full of energy and blood. He was tasting the most intoxicating and moving taste in the world for the first time. Mu Congmo was not willing to give up just like that.

A few days ago, Mu Congmo saw that Gu Shiyan's area was still swollen, so he restrained himself a lot. But today when he was about to apply medicine to Gu Shiyan, he found that the area had returned to its former smoothness.

Look, today Mu Congmo was staring at Gu Shiyan who was reading a book, so much so that he couldn't even concentrate on the memorial in his hand.

He sat upright on the dragon throne at the top, while Gu Shiyan took a chair and sat next to him. At first, he wanted the other party to sit on his lap, but was rejected by Gu Shiyan.

Gu Shiyan curled up in the chair, placing the slightly yellowed ancient book on his legs, his eyes focused on the words on it, and he didn't notice the burning gaze of Mu Congmo beside him.

Mu Congmo was a little depressed. A Yan's mind was only on the book, not him at all. Recalling the fair, delicate skin he had seen that morning, and the slightly red spot, Mu Congmo felt his whole body tense up. Unconsciously, the dormant dragon had risen. Fortunately, the robe was loose, and since they were the only two in the hall, Mu Congmo didn't think anything of it.

The heat in his body washed away his original rationality, and even the strongest endurance collapsed in front of Gu Shiyan.

He coughed lightly, hoping to attract Gu Shiyan's attention, but the latter was already immersed in it and didn't notice his little thoughts at all.

Mu Congmo took the book from Gu Shiyan's hand. Gu Shiyan looked at him with some confusion, thinking to himself, what's wrong with this guy again?

The next second, he was embraced by Mu Congmo. He was a little dazed and felt a little uncomfortable. Then a blush appeared on his face.

Before he could say anything, Mu Congmo had already kissed him.

He slung his body across Mu Congmo's legs, the hot kiss stimulating his skin, and Mu Congmo's fierce kiss also made him a little at a loss.

The soft lips pried open his teeth easily, and the latter's tongue explored back and forth in his mouth like a fish. He was a little breathless and could only hold Mu Congmo's clothes tightly with his hands to relieve his pressure.

But such an action was undoubtedly a provocation to Mu Congmo now. His eyes were somewhat dangerous, as if he was looking at his prey.

Gu Shiyan felt an increasingly intense warmth near his legs, and what was even more annoying was that Mu Congmo was rubbing against him intentionally or unintentionally, just like a wild dog.

Unable to bear it any longer, he pinched Mu Congmo's waist hard. The latter cried out in pain, and the two of them separated their lips.

Mu Congmo reached out and rubbed the place where Gu Shiyan had pinched him, then picked up Gu Shiyan's finger and put it into his mouth. His warm and soft mouth wrapped around Gu Shiyan's slender fingers, and a warm sensation came over him. Mu Congmo's movements were gentle and serious, as if he was tasting a rare delicacy in the world.

After Gu Shiyan reacted, he quickly pulled his hand out. He never thought that Mu Congmo could do such a thing. He looked down at his fingers, which were covered with marks of being sucked just now, and the saliva left by Mu Congmo.

He wiped his fingers on Mu Congmo's robe with some disgust. Mu Congmo looked at him with interest, without any dissatisfaction about his expensive clothes being soiled. He even had a smile on his lips, with some greed in his eyes.

He just thought Gu Shiyan was so cute that he couldn't wait to eat him up.

When Gu Shiyan finished his action, he picked him up. Gu Shiyan was originally very thin, so he didn't feel anything when he was hugged. A faint fragrance from the boy's body came into his nose. He greedily buried his head in Gu Shiyan's neck and took a deep breath.

Gu Shiyan, who was being held by him, had obviously long been accustomed to his behavior. He just turned his head away in disgust and did not stop his actions.

Mu Congmo stood up suddenly, holding Gu Shiyan and walked into the inner hall.

Gu Shiyan realized what Mu Congmo was going to do, and his face was alert. His voice trembled slightly: "Are you going to stay here?"

It sounded a bit reluctant, but Mu Congmo's face was full of naturalness. "Ayan, you started the fire, so you are naturally responsible for putting it out."

Gu Shiyan didn't know what to say. Mu Congmo was still so shameless.

As they were talking, the two of them entered the inner hall. This was where Mu Congmo usually rested, but he seemed to rarely use it. Gu Shiyan, on the other hand, often took a short break here, so he was very familiar with it.

Mu Congmo carefully placed the man on the couch by the window, then took off his boots and untied the belt of his clothes.

The smooth and fair skin is clearly visible, the slender figure, and the charming plum blossoms are mouth-watering.

Mu Congmo swallowed his saliva and first tore off his clothes. His movements were not as patient as when he took off Gu Shiyan's clothes just now.

Gu Shiyan supported himself with one hand, half leaning, squinting his eyes and looking at Mu Congmo.

He stepped back and patted the couch with his hands. This action was undoubtedly a provocation to Mu Congmo.

Mu Congmo quickly climbed onto the couch, put his arms around Gu Shiyan's head and kissed him straight down.

The incense in the hall was burning, emitting bursts of fragrance. From time to time, the sound of wind hitting the leaves and the noisy chirping of cicadas could be heard outside. The sunlight poured in through the window and fell on Gu Shiyan's fair skin.

After a long kiss, Mu Congmo held up Gu Shiyan's head and gently bit his earlobe. The friction between his teeth and skin caused a tingling sensation.

Mu Congmo's lips curled up into a wicked smile. He knew that Gu Shiyan's earlobes were extremely sensitive. He didn't stop until he felt a warmth against his legs. He felt a little happy that his evil plan had been punished. Now he didn't have to worry about Gu Shiyan rejecting him. He couldn't let it hurt his body, could he?

Gu Shiyan could only support his body with difficulty, grabbing Mu Congmo's hair with one hand and gently touching Mu Congmo's leg with one foot as a warning, as if he would step on him if he made any excessive movements again.

But who knew that Mu Congmo was such a shameless guy. He grabbed Gu Shiyan's white ankle tightly with his hands.

Then Mu Congmo lowered his head and kissed Gu Shiyan's collarbone, and Gu Shiyan's fair skin was stained with a hint of red.

No matter how beautiful the voice of the person under him was, Mu Congmo remained unmoved. His movements were gentle, like a patient hunter; his movements were swift, like a hunter who had been hiding for a long time.

The Chengming Palace was always very quiet, but today the hall was often filled with heavy breathing mixed with the noisy chirping of cicadas on the branches.

However, no one dares to stay near Chengming Palace on weekdays.

The incense in the incense burner was almost burned out, and Mu Congmo's actions came to an end.

Gu Shiyan stared at his skin covered with red marks, regretting that he didn't always carry the ball with him. He secretly complained that Mu Congmo was indeed a dog.

Unlike Gu Shiyan's resentment, Mu Congmo sat astride Gu Shiyan's legs, looking at the other's somewhat shy face and the marks he left, he smiled with satisfaction.

Before Gu Shiyan could open his mouth to curse, Mu Congmo climbed down from the couch quite consciously.

At first, Gu Shiyan thought that he had come to his senses, but who knew that he actually knelt on the ground and gave Gu Shiyan a harmless smile.

Gu Shiyan wanted to sit up, but Mu Congmo held him down with his hands. Now Gu Shiyan should enjoy himself.

"Hmm, um." Feeling a strange sensation made Gu Shiyan tremble a little, and even his voice sounded a little numb.

Suddenly, Gu Shiyan sat up and pressed Mu Congmo's head hard with his hands. His body was tense at that moment.

There was a hint of satisfaction in the corners of Mu Congmo's eyes. He licked the corners of his lips with some aftertaste, and he looked extremely happy.

Gu Shiyan collapsed on the couch, feeling a little tired. Mu Congmo dusted himself off and took the opportunity to move closer to Gu Shiyan.

But this time he didn't kiss Gu Shiyan because he knew that the other party didn't like such a pungent smell.

He turned the person over so that Gu Shiyan could see his face.

The latter had beads of sweat on his forehead and looked very confused. He looked at Mu Congmo with a puzzled look, as if to say, "What else do you want to do?"

The next second, Mu Congmo took out a jade box from somewhere. When Gu Shiyan saw this, his legs went weak.

But the culprit said confidently: "Ayan is comfortable, now it's time for me to feel comfortable, huh?"

Gu Shiyan seemed to have given up resistance. His whole body was as soft as a puddle of water, allowing Mu Congmo to do whatever he wanted to him.

It was still the familiar feeling. When the cool ointment was applied on his body, Gu Shiyan's body shook even more violently.

But this feeling soon disappeared, and was replaced by another different feeling.

Mu Congmo supported Gu Shiyan's body with one hand, and did something unknown with the other. He rubbed Gu Shiyan's body in a somewhat naughty way, and Gu Shiyan felt an itch in his body. He couldn't help but urge, "Mu Congmo, can you hurry up?"

Mu Congmo, who was called by name, was obviously even more excited. He leaned over, leaned close to Gu Shiyan's ear, and patiently coaxed him, "Ayan, call me by my courtesy name, Tingliao."

Even though his tone was gentle, Gu Shiyan could still sense the urgency in it. He followed his intention and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Ting Liao, Ting Liao."

Perhaps the ointment he had used earlier had worked, as Gu Shiyan didn't feel anything.

Gu Shiyan's voice was tinged with tears, and a few drops of natural tears hung from the corners of his eyes.

Mu Congmo leaned close to his eyes and kissed the tears away with his tongue.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Shiyan was completely exhausted and buried his head in the couch. He vaguely noticed that the sun seemed to be about to set.

Without giving him time to think, Mu Congmo forcibly turned his head over and coaxed him, "Ayan, look at me, Ayan."

The two looked at each other, and at this moment their eyes could only accommodate each other.

Gu Shiyan was drowsy and could only hear Mu Congmo calling his nickname. Then he lost all his strength and passed out.