The beauty is inviting me——
Nan Mo, who claimed that he was not Liuxia Hui, naturally agreed happily.
"You grew up outside the Great Wall. Was the wind and sand particularly strong there?"
Chu Mu took off his clothes while chatting with Nan Mo.
"Well, the desert of Beimu stretches for hundreds of miles. It's uninhabited, but I often go horseback riding there."
Nan Mo's gaze followed Chu Mu.
His original body was a martial artist, so even though he looked slender, a thin layer of muscle could still be seen when he took off his clothes.
Just the right amount of strength to counteract the fragility of cold white skin.
Plus the red whip marks on his body that hadn't completely faded...
"hiss--"
Nan Mo tilted his head back and held back the hot and fishy liquid that was rushing to his nose.
Chu Mu had his back to Nan Mo the whole time, and was completely unaware of his actions: "Bei Mu is desolate, have you ever thought about moving to another place to live a better life?"
"No..." Nan Mo shook his head honestly. "Although Beimu is remote and desolate, I'm used to the wind and wine there. I don't think Daxia is any good."
Chu Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.
[So, His Royal Highness the Prince wasn't born a bad person. Something must have happened to him later on that turned him into this ambitious lunatic.]
Nan Mo was immersed in the extreme visual shock brought to him by Chu Mu and did not hear clearly what the other person was saying.
——Otherwise, he wouldn’t have mentioned “becoming the most powerful madman as soon as possible” as his goal.
"Ah--" Chu Mu finally immersed himself in the pool. The warm water made him unable to help but let out a sigh.
It sounds particularly ambiguous.
Nan Mo squeezed her legs together, feeling both ashamed and embarrassed by this body's reaction.
Chu Mu leaned halfway against the bluestone wall, his hands slightly open and resting on the bank of the pool.
Two bright red cherries adorned the flawless white jade body.
It is sacred and inviolable.
It also seems to be waiting for others to pick and taste it.
Chu Mu looked at Nan Mo, whose head was barely above the water. "Huh? Why are you squatting so low? Are you dizzy from being steamed for so long?"
Chu Mu waded towards the south while speaking.
The cherries seemed to have ripened a lot under the steaming heat, and the bright and juicy color made Nan Mo's mouth dry.
"Why aren't you talking?"
A pair of warm hands touched Nan Mo's forehead.
"It's so hot," Chu Mu's voice showed a hint of worry, "Is it your first time taking a hot spring bath and you're not used to it? You should go up first."
"No need," Nan Mo shook his head, "I have to get used to Xu Zhi's body quickly, otherwise others will see the flaws."
"...That makes sense." Seeing that he insisted, Chu Mu decided not to persuade him anymore.
Just as I was about to swim to the edge of the pool to continue leaning against it, a pair of arms came around from behind and hugged me.
"?" Chu Mu was startled.
"Um...are we good brothers now?" Nan Mo asked this strange question right away.
"Forget it." Chu Mu struggled a little, "Let go, why are you holding me?"
"Then could I trouble you to examine this body?" Nan Mo's eyes darted around as if he was a little shy. "You should be quite familiar with the Duke of Zhenguo, right?"
"Family d--" Chu Mu was about to deny it, but suddenly he thought of something and quickly changed his words, "Yes! So familiar that I even know where all the moles on his body are."
“!!”
Nan Mo opened his mouth and bulged his eyes. If it weren't for his good looks, he would have looked so ugly.
"So..." Chu Mu rubbed his hands and laughed, "It's better for you to let me check your body. If there is anything wrong, I can find it in time, right?"
In the previous plane, Chu Mu met a strange masked man in the tomb of the Hidden King. He suddenly ran to a restarted ancient plane thanks to that man.
Based on the current information, Chu Mu is 80% sure that the person in the tomb is Xu Zhi.
Why did Xu Zhi wake up in the tomb after dying?
Did he want Chu Mu to come here just to save Chao Mu?
What happened in Daxia after Chaomu's death?
…
Too many doubts troubled Chu Mu, and the ready-made culprit had changed his mind at this time, so it was time for him to cooperate honestly.
"Come, let me touch it." Chu Mu stretched out his two palms and made a scratching gesture playfully.
Five minutes later.
"This guy has a pretty good physique. If he were on "Mad Gods," he'd definitely be a staple in bondage play... And that belly, wow."
Chu Mu slowly moved his fingers along the muscle lines.
His movements seemed to light a fire, extremely delicate and ambiguous.
Nan Mo felt that there must be fire hidden in his fingertips, otherwise why would he feel numb and trembling every time his fingertips passed an inch?
“Pah.”
When Chu Mu was about to touch Nan Mo's navel, his fingers were caught.
"...You are like this," Nan Mo's voice became very low and hoarse, "I am a normal man."
“Huh!”
Chu Mu was not stupid, so he naturally saw desire in the other person's dark eyes.
"...Calm down and don't be infected by Xu Zhi."
Chu Mu shook off Nan Mo's hand, turned over and left the pool, and wrapped himself in his cloak.
Halfway through the walk, Chu Mu seemed to feel that it was a bit wrong to leave like this, and stopped again: "Um... I'm going to sleep, you can soak it slowly by yourself."
"Father is right. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Nan Mo stared at Chu Mu's back with a focused and domineering look. "I have to take it step by step..."
That night, someone slept heartlessly and dreamlessly.
Some people just lie flat on the bed with their eyes open and make plans to pursue beautiful women.
There was also a person who stayed up all night, sneaked into the palace, bypassed the heavy defenses, and finally knelt on the floor tiles of the King Yin's bedroom as he wished.
"Your Majesty, please bring that evil Chaomu to justice immediately!"
Xu Qing's face was filled with grief and anger, and his pretty face was distorted into an ugly appearance.
The Hidden King had almost understood what she said in her brief statement:
"You mean—Azhi punished you Thirteen Riders brothers to kneel all the time because of that bitch Chaomu?"
"That's right, Your Majesty," Xu Qing kowtowed again, "The Duke has never had any unpleasantness with my brother and me because of that bitch. In the past, I would beat him whenever I wanted, and the Duke never asked about it. But this time—"
"So, that demon Chaomu must have used some foxy magic!"
The eyes beneath the Hidden King's mask were so sinister and vicious that they didn't look like those of an emperor.
"Don't be afraid! I'll call the head of the Imperial Observatory and bring him to justice!"
"Come here!" Prince Yin stood up and ordered his attendants, "Move to the Imperial Observatory!"
…
{Mumumumu, something big has happened! !}
Chu Mu, who was sleeping soundly, almost rolled off the bed because of the buzzing sound in his head.
[You damned bastard, you better give me a reason, or I'll eat dog meat hot pot today!]
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