Chapter 74 Chapter 73 Play Something Different
Mu Congmo licked his lips after he finished speaking. His pair of affectionate, peach-shaped eyes stared straight at Gu Shiyan, eager to try. His gaze was undisguised, but Gu Shiyan wasn't as shameless. He kicked him, snorted softly, and looked at the slight bulge in his robe. "Heh, take care of yourself first."
When Mu Congmo heard this, he thought Gu Shiyan must be a little shy. He continued to stick to Gu Shiyan shamelessly, rubbing his body back and forth on Gu Shiyan's body, and said in a coquettish tone: "Then, A Yan, can you help me?"
Mu Congmo's warm call and heavy breathing stimulated Gu Shiyan's nerves, and his cheeks were stained a bright crimson, like a bright flower in full bloom. Mu Congmo's bewitching voice kept echoing in Gu Shiyan's mind, and the wall of self-control he usually prided himself on instantly collapsed. As if possessed by a ghost, he nodded.
Then he kicked the person who was pressing on him away with another kick. Mu Congmo hissed in pain. If you ignored his gaze that was staring straight at Gu Shiyan, you might really think that Gu Shiyan had used a lot of strength.
Mu Congmo's upper body swayed like a willow leaf swaying in the wind, seemingly showcasing his figure to Gu Shiyan. His original dark brocade robe now seemed a bit of a hindrance. He felt a little hot and uncomfortable, and he looked at Gu Shiyan with eager eyes, like a puppy waiting for its owner's comfort.
Gu Shiyan stretched out his hand and hooked the white jade belt around his waist, and Mu Congmo was pulled in front of him.
Just like the beginning of the world, when it was still in chaos, black and white were entangled together, and from time to time one side would gain the upper hand.
His movements were a bit too rough, and Mu Congmo was not paying attention for a moment, so he accidentally knocked the table on the small couch to the ground.
There was only a bang, and Gu Shiyan wanted to get up to see what was going on, but Mu Congmo didn't give him the chance at all. He just said, "Don't worry about it."
Then he kissed her again, his tongue with some warmth moving back and forth in Gu Shiyan's mouth. At the same time, his legs pressed on Gu Shiyan's legs, clamping the latter's legs tightly. Gu Shiyan only felt that his legs were pressed by something, and it seemed a little hot.
The kiss continued for a long time, but Mu Congmo didn't feel tired. Instead, Gu Shiyan was a little tired. He had never thought that kissing could be so tiring, but Mu Congmo's soft lips were like a drug that made him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.
"Hmm...Hmm," Gu Shiyan's lips were tightly blocked by Mu Congmo, and he could only make such a soft gasp. Seeing that the young man in his arms seemed to be a little breathless, Mu Congmo finally felt guilty and removed his lips from the other's mouth. He chuckled and said, "How come Ah Yan can't even breathe, huh?"
Gu Shiyan glared at him fiercely, and now Mu Congmo smiled even more happily. He felt that the person in front of him was the greatest treasure given to him by God.
He said somewhat provocatively, "Ayan, you should have a good rest first." Then he buried his head in Gu Shiyan's neck, and his teeth rubbed back and forth on Gu Shiyan's earlobe. Gu Shiyan felt a tingling sensation and his whole body trembled.
Hearing Mu Congmo's somewhat provocative voice, Gu Shiyan raised his toes and stepped hard on Mu Congmo. Feeling the pain, Mu Congmo raised his head in pain. His tone was a little aggrieved, and he blinked his big watery eyes and looked at Gu Shiyan: "Ayan, please be gentler, please, do it again."
After saying that, he lifted Gu Shiyan's feet and swung them gently. Gu Shiyan was completely shocked. He never thought that Mu Congmo would be so shameless.
With a snap, Gu Shiyan's palm hit Mu Congmo's hand. When he pulled his hand away in pain, he retracted his foot and then crossed his legs, not giving Mu Congmo any more chances. Mu Congmo looked at his retracted foot, his eyes full of reluctance, and he looked very aggrieved.
Gu Shiyan was not bewitched by his pretense. Instead, he leaned over to Mu Congmo's ear and said in a captivating voice, "You're not asking me to help you, huh? Then just be quiet and don't move, understand?"
The young man's seductive voice echoed in his ears. He froze in place, wanting only to eat the man in front of him up. However, Gu Shiyan's warning made him dare not move. His whole body tensed up, and he took deep breaths in a hoarse voice, as if urging Gu Shiyan to hurry up.
Gu Shiyan reached out and unbuttoned the white jade buckle on his waist, casually patted him on the body, and said in a commanding tone: "Take off your outer robe yourself."
The next second, he threw the outer robe that Mu Congmo onto the ground with his own hands, in one smooth movement. After finishing, he stared at Gu Shiyan, and his straightforward gaze was like that of a puppy who had completed a task and was waiting for his master's reward.
Mu Congmo was left with only a thin white undershirt on his body. His proud figure was barely visible, and one could even see his distinct muscles through the undershirt.
Gu Shiyan touched his head as a reward, and Mu Congmo's eyes became more eager. Why was his A Yan so seductive?
Then Gu Shiyan reached out and pulled the belt of Mu Congmo's inner clothes, and the clothes that were originally worn on Mu Congmo fell to the ground in an instant. He was no longer covered, and only the bright yellow underwear was left there. At this moment, Mu Congmo felt that it was a bit of a hindrance. He struggled to take off his clothes, but Gu Shiyan did not allow him to move.
Gu Shiyan stretched out his fingers to rub, and Mu Congmo's Adam's apple rolled and he made a hoarse gasp, as if urging Gu Shiyan to hurry up.
At his urging, the latter finally reached out mercifully and removed the last obscuring leaf. Gu Shiyan was stunned by the scene he saw, and was momentarily stunned.
In fact, he was still a little overwhelmed by such a scene. He swung back and forth there with some unfamiliar movements. Mu Congmo was made a little uncomfortable by him, and he made low and hoarse gasps from time to time.
Finally, Mu Congmo couldn't help it anymore. He leaned close to Gu Shiyan's ear and chuckled, "It turns out that A Yan doesn't know anything."
Being pointed out so easily by him, Gu Shiyan's face turned a little red, as if he was a little shy. Mu Congmo buried his head in Gu Shiyan's neck, rubbing it back and forth. Gu Shiyan was a little shy to begin with, and now he made him look like a red apple.
After saying that, Mu Congmo leaned over to Gu Shiyan's ear and bit it, leaving a sentence, "Sixth brother will teach you, okay? Ah Yan must study hard."
Mu Congmo sat up and licked his lips, as if savoring the taste. Gu Shiyan's earlobe was soft, just like its owner when he was angry. He took the young man's fair hand, which was calloused from years of sword practice. Mu Congmo patiently rubbed it for a while.
Only when Gu Shiyan uttered an impatient hum did Mu Congmo stop. He looked at the person beside him with affection and said in a low, hoarse voice, "What's wrong? Can't you hold on any longer? It will take a long time."
Then he took the boy's hand, guided him, and stroked every piece of his skin, as if he wanted to show his charm to him. He smiled and seemed to enjoy being touched by Gu Shiyan very much.
Mu Congmo had an excellent figure, and Gu Shiyan couldn't help but caress his muscles for a while longer, earning him a proud look from Mu Congmo, which he found very appealing. Mu Congmo pulled the boy's hand to his own abdominal muscles. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, so the muscles felt great to touch.
Gu Shiyan's fingers were stroking it, and he saw Mu Congmo's expression change. His expression was affected by him and he let out a low, hoarse breathing sound.
Gradually, when Gu Shiyan became familiar with the temperature and touch of his body, Mu Congmo took the boy's hand and pressed it against his own body.
He has been waiting for Gu Shiyan for a long time.
Mu Congmo hummed softly, and his somewhat large palm covered Gu Shiyan's palm, squeezing Gu Shiyan's fingers firmly. His low breathing echoed in the quiet hall. He and Gu Shiyan linked their fingers, and together they placed their fingers on Gu Shiyan's fragile pulse, feeling the beating heartbeat. At that moment, he realized that the person in front of him truly belonged to him.
The two men held hands, and Mu Congmo's mouth was not idle either. He turned his head and stuck out his tongue to continue kissing Gu Shiyan's mouth. He was like a very patient and gentle hunter, but Gu Shiyan just felt very tired.
Gu Shiyan's hands were already numb, and the long movement made his whole body soft. Mu Congmo held him gently in his arms, enjoying himself while feeling sorry for the person in his arms.
The moon outside the temple was hanging high in the sky, casting its bright light all over the earth, and the moon that belonged to him was now in his arms.
The hall was utterly dark, lit only by the faint candlelight, the heavy breathing of the two men, and Gu Shiyan's weary snorts. For a long moment, the candlelight flickered in the darkness, seemingly burning brighter and brighter. But as the last drop of wax fell, this grand banquet finally came to an end.
The incense that had been burning in the incense burner for a long time finally burned out at this time. Some turbid white soot stained the two of them, and it was still a little wet. A strange smell came from the air. Gu Shiyan closed his mouth and nose in disgust. Mu Congmo noticed his action. He forcefully pried Gu Shiyan's lips open and explored back and forth in this small world again.
After kissing for a long time, Mu Congmo sat up with a satisfied look on his face. He looked at Gu Shiyan with affection and said in a bewitching tone, "This is my smell. Don't you like it, Ah Yan? Hmm?"
Before Gu Shiyan could answer, he slowly took out a bright yellow handkerchief from the clothes scattered on the ground and wiped away the liquid.
After cleaning up the marks he had made, he noticed an expression of impatience suppressed in Gu Shiyan's cold face. He smiled strangely and said in a low and alluring voice, "Ayan, how about we try something different? Well, let me help you. Are you willing to give me this opportunity?"
Before Gu Shiyan could even speak, Mu Congmo, seemingly afraid of rejection, tore his clothes off, revealing his fair body. Mu Congmo stared at the boy's crystal-clear body, the hint of crimson against the white like a plum blossom blooming in the snow. His Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed.
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