Chapter 64 You Lie Down (Sound)

The gift Mu wanted to give him was an earring.

The color of mutton fat jade, polished into the shape of a teardrop, warm to the touch. Mu and I had wanted to prepare this a year ago, but it was difficult to find a precious jade that could nourish the heavenly spiritual root, and it was only now that it was polished.

By the light of candles and moonlight, He Mu held Wen Rensheng in his arms and carefully put earrings on him.

"hiss……"

There was a slight pain when the silver needle pierced the skin, and upon hearing voices, she instinctively clutched He Mu's clothes tightly.

"Does it hurt?" He Mu touched his earlobe. "It's on now."

Hearing voices, he shook his head, his earrings jingling loudly.

"It doesn't hurt," he touched the precious jade on his earring, winked at He Mu, "Does it look good?"

He Mu stepped back slightly to look at him. Hearing the voice, her hair was loose, half-tied behind her ear, completely revealing the earring.

Its jade-like color was radiant, and it hung just at the neckline, like snow that was about to fall in early winter.

He Mu sincerely said, "It's very beautiful."

Hearing the praise, he was very happy. He leaned over and rubbed his nose against Mu's, saying affectionately, "I love this gift so much. I'll never lose it again this time."

“I want the bracelet from before,” Mu put something cool into his palm. “I’ve always carried it with me.”

Hearing the voice, he was startled and looked down at his palm. Sure enough, it was the bracelet that Mu had given him before.

Before leaving Fangze Mountain, he left this thing in his room in a fit of pique, never expecting that Mu and he would have kept it with them all these years.

He happily put the bracelet back on and gave He Mu a big kiss on the cheek.

"I love my brother so much!"

He didn't stop after one kiss; he gave her several more, clinging to Mu's neck like a clingy child, as if he wouldn't let go all night.

He Mu was very happy to be kissed by him. He stroked the arm that heard the voice and said, "You called my name to it before you left. By the time I heard it, it was too late."

"Sheng Sheng, I will listen carefully to every word you say from now on, remember it carefully, and never miss it again."

Hearing this, Wenren buried her face in his neck shyly and said, "Okay, brother, why are you saying so many sweet nothings today..."

If he continued, he would blush and run away, hiding in his little bundle.

He Mu smiled and lightly pinched his waist: "If you won't tell me, how about I do it?"

Hearing the voice, he straightened up immediately.

Yes, right... I have important business to attend to tonight.

Hearing the voice, her face flushed, and she secretly glanced at He Mu.

"Then...shall we begin?"

He Mu didn't respond to his words. He stared into Wen Rensheng's eyes for a few seconds, then grabbed his wrist and kissed him.

The moment their lips touched, the sound of someone's voice made them nervously close their eyes, and their bodies instinctively leaned back.

He was still not used to being kissed. When Mu Yi kissed him, his head would spin and his body wouldn't know how to react. He would just clumsily stick out his tongue to lick people.

He Mu promptly supported his back, got up and led him to the bed, his hand groping for the clothes on which he had heard the voice.

"Don't be nervous," he said, kissing her as he reassured her, "Sheng Sheng, I won't go too far."

Hearing this, Wen Rensheng regained his senses a little. He pressed against He Mu's chest and pushed him away with a little force.

"Brother..." he said softly, "Wait a moment."

He Mu couldn't wait any longer, so he pressed down on the neck of the man who was listening to his voice again and bit him lightly on the side of his neck.

Hearing a soft moan, it struggled harder and harder.

"Brother, wait a minute, there's one more thing...!"

He Mu seemed to have lost his hearing, ignoring everything he said, and kissed all the way down He Mu's collarbone, almost reaching his chest!

Unable to bear the sound of voices, it exhaled heavily. Despite using all its strength, it could not push He Mu away, and finally, with a "bang," it simply reverted to its original form.

"etc!"

He kissed Mu's furry belly, which was full of human voices.

"…………"

He was silent for a moment, then slowly straightened up and looked at Wenrensheng, saying with a wry smile, "What other questions do you have, Shengsheng?"

At this point, if someone were to say something like, "That's not what I meant, you misunderstood, brother," even Mu would be speechless.

Hearing a voice, it stomped its paw on the bed before slowly saying, "I've heard that when men cultivate together, there's a distinction... between who's on top and who's on the bottom..."

"I...don't want to be the one at the bottom, brother."

"…………"

He Mu stared at him as he finished speaking, and for a moment he didn't react.

The two fell into a long silence.

Hearing human voices, he maintained his wolf form, lying on the bed with his tail lying obediently and one paw stepping on He Mu's hand.

“It’s about this, brother,” Wenren stammered, “If…if you’re not happy, we can still just rub against each other a little like before…”

He Mu sighed and turned his hand over to cover his puppy's paw.

"It's okay, you can lie down then."

Hearing voices, she peeked up and blinked: "Why am I still lying down?"

He Mu leaned down and rubbed his furry face, laughing, "What, you think I would lie to you about something like this?"

He would never do such a thing.

Although Mu had never intended to be the one below him, since Wen Rensheng was unwilling to be the one below, he would definitely not make things difficult for him.

Love is based on mutual respect. If he wants to be happy and carefree, then you won't disrespect his wishes or force him to do things he doesn't want to do.

Sexual intercourse is merely their way of sharing love and desire when they are deeply in love.

Hearing a voice, he shook his head and whispered, "No."

He slowly transformed back into human form, then took the initiative to place He Mu's hand on his waist, lowered his ears, and looked exceptionally obedient.

“If my brother has agreed to this, then I can also agree to something for my brother.”

Mu Xinran accepted Wen Rensheng's initiative and affectionately stroked Wen Rensheng's waist twice.

The sixteen-year-old boy had a slender and supple waist, and porcelain-white and delicate skin. He was not fully grown, and even his muscle lines were so thin that they were almost invisible.

This body was being presented to him without reservation, like a plate of soft and delicious pastries laid out before him, waiting for him to eat.

He Mu's throat tightened a little, and he said half-jokingly, "Then why don't you just promise me that I'll do anything to you tonight?"

This was just to tease Wenrensheng, and Mu didn't expect him to agree.

To everyone's surprise, Wen Rensheng beneath him actually blushed. He avoided He Mu's gaze and replied softly:

"Um... I promise you."

“Apart from this matter, my brother will do anything for me.”

"..."

He Mu was stunned for a moment.

With that sound, he felt as if something had completely snapped in his mind.

...

The moonlight spilled down.

"Sound after sound".

He Mu took a deep breath and looked down at Wen Rensheng's light blue eyes.

Hearing someone's voice, his eyes glazed over, filled with chaotic lust. He was covered in sweat, his long hair plastered to his skin, and his body was covered with bright red hickeys and finger marks. He looked more disheveled than ever before.

He was trapped here by He Mu, unable to even move his waist. All his pleasure was at He Mu's mercy. He could only raise his hand and desperately cover his face so that He Mu wouldn't see his embarrassing expression.

Sweat beaded on He Mu's forehead. He clenched Wen Rensheng's hand, forcing him to face him.

“Sheng Sheng,” he said in a harsh tone, “didn’t you say you would persevere?”

Hearing a trembling voice gasp for breath, someone replied, "It's...it's okay, I can...uh...hang in..."

"It's alright?" Mu was not very convinced.

Hearing the voice, she nodded, her face flushed, and pleaded softly, "Brother, please let me out first. I... I really don't need anything more. I'll rest for a while..."

Before he could finish the second half of his sentence, Wen Rensheng couldn't help but cover his mouth and pinch He Mu's shoulder hard with one hand, leaving a scratch mark on him.

Those who have tasted the sweetness of marrow are like hungry ghosts; they will be devoured as soon as they get close.

Hearing someone plead for mercy is utterly useless.

He was repeatedly squeezed by the wooden constrictor until he couldn't respond anymore. Mu grabbed his tail and rubbed it against his legs. He was stimulated by the sound of human voices and kept crying. His earrings jingled and swayed. Even his fluffy tail curled up and wrapped around Mu's wrist. He cried with tears streaming down his face.

That's outrageous! How dare the mountain god claim to be so greedy? He's never heard of anyone tormenting people like this!

He seemed to enjoy bullying him like this. He had just stared at his naked body for a long time, then called him "little puppy" with satisfaction, and even pulled his tongue to make him wag his tail at him.

At that time, he was so confused by the games that he had no ability to think. He did whatever Mu told him to do.

He shifted his waist, and his fluffy tail swayed back and forth as he called out "Brother He Mu" in a sticky voice a few times.

Unfortunately, being obedient and well-behaved was of no use in bed. Instead of being freed from human voices, the child was caught and severely punished after wagging its tail.

"That's so unfair..."

Hearing someone's voice, she put one leg over He Mu's shoulder, sobbing as she watched him apply medicine to her side, muttering complaints under her breath.

His hip is bruised and his legs are so sore from being rubbed. He can barely stand. If he doesn't get some medicine, he probably won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow!

Tears welled in his eyes as he watched He Mu apply medicine to him, his eyes red-rimmed, while he grabbed a pillow and hit him with it.

"That's too much...that's too much!!"

He Mu stepped aside and calmly continued to apply the medicine to him.

"If you move again, I'll assume you still have the strength?"

Hearing voices, she dared not move and obediently lay back on the bed, but still bit the blanket and glared angrily at He Mu with teary eyes.

He truly regretted it now. Why did he have to reach the Golden Core stage at the age of sixteen? Now, he probably would never be able to beat He Mu in his entire life!

He asked, his voice trembling with tears, "Why did you go so far?!"

"You said you wanted me to be on the bottom," He Mu said with a smile, "Did you change your mind?"

"No!" Wen Rensheng wiped away her tears, gasping for breath, "...Be gentle, it hurts so much!"

As he cried, he thought to himself that he would never read those lousy novels again. All that talk about begging for mercy when in pain and acting cute when uncomfortable was all fake! Clearly, as soon as he called out "Good brother," He Mu got excited and even pinched his face, threatening him to call out a few more times or she would spank him.

Where in the book is this kind of thing written? It's truly a vulgar book that misleads and corrupts young people. He'll throw it out and destroy it tomorrow!

Hearing voices, she whimpered as Mu turned her over, and a plaster to remove bruises was applied to her groin.

...Sigh, how come dual cultivation, like sword practice, also requires a hundred days of physical and mental strain?

If he had known he would have to pay for it this way, he would never have slacked off in the past two years; he would have worked himself to the bone to learn swordsmanship.

"I'll never be lazy again," Wenren said dejectedly, his voice buried in the blankets.

"Regretting it now?" After applying the plaster, He Mu hugged him from behind and teased, "From now on, when you're cultivating, just think about getting punished for slacking off. Does that give you more energy to wield a sword?"

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Wenren angrily slammed his fist on the bed. "Didn't you study medicine? Hurry up and heal me!"

"I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore," He Mu said, laughing as he gathered his spiritual energy and massaged Wen Rensheng's sore spot, coaxing her with sweet words, "I'll heal you right away, baby, Sheng Sheng..."

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Author's Note: I was feeling so depressed that when I finally came to my senses, this is what I found in my drafts! (Screams)

Waiting to get locked out... I have things to do when I wake up tomorrow, so I might have to postpone the revision until the evening. I might ask for a day off tomorrow qwq. Also, I made an appointment with Zhang Zhonghua Niang Shengsheng; you can get the original image from Weibo. [pat on the head][pat on the head]