Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! Chapter 153:

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Chapter 153

Chu Muyun was startled slightly: "I took the liberty."

Jun Mo said softly: "It's okay."

The topic came to an abrupt end here, 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, both of them were slightly startled.

Jun Mo touched the 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 through the winter. The lake, after the ripples, let the broken ice melt and regenerate.

Chu Muyun was simply surprised by this unimaginable touch.

Cold 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 densely populated places. He just searched for a secret place, found a naturally formed cave, and cast a magical decoration. Settle down after the event.

Chu Muyun prepared a lot of supplies in his Qiankun bag. Needless to say, he eats and drinks, and he also has a lot of clothes.

Because he considered that he would meet Jun Mo sooner or later, Chu Muyun also put a lot of youth clothes 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 selected his clothes for him and brought them in.

Natural hot springs are 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 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. People can't bear to disturb.

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, and his Adam's apple twitched.

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 looked at and no one looked at.

"A Mu?" 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 sturdy 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 look up to meet 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 did was really refreshing.

The silver hair is as smooth as a ribbon, and when placed in the palm, it is as light as a thin smoke, soft as a cloud and mist, so smooth that it seems to flow straight away from your fingers.

Chu Muyun helped him tie up his long hair, so that his slender neck was exposed. His neck to shoulder blades have excellent lines, but it is rigid, but not soft, and the luster like a pearl makes people want to touch it. ...

Chu Muyun didn't kiss him because of his amazing willpower.

After washing, the two went out of the hot spring together and changed their clothes. Chu Muyun waved to him: "Come here."

Jun Mo is very obedient, he doesn't ask much or say much, he walks towards him barefoot in a large robe.

Chu Muyun leaned on the concubine couch by the pool and patted her 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 quiet and warm.

In the end, 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 he sprouts in a short time. Sleepy.

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 fresh and clean, and there is an extra reassuring breath. With flexible fingers, he fiddled with his hair little by little. When the hair was dry, he pressed the acupuncture points with no lightness, so comfortable and comfortable, Jun Mo fell asleep deeply when he was tired.

Chu Muyun didn't get up slightly until he fell asleep completely, hugged the young man in his arms, and was about to walk back to the bedroom, but suddenly a loud bang came.

This day's calamity really doesn't stop for a moment. Chu Muyun didn't care, she opened a barrier directly to protect the entire cave, and the landslide and tsunami outside did not disturb the night's sleep.

The next day, Jun Mo woke up and felt the warm breath of the people around him.

He opened his eyes, and 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, do you mind?"

Jun Mo shook his head, and it took a long while to recall what happened.

He whispered: "That's good." After waking up, it felt good to have someone sleeping next to him.

Chu Muyun didn't say any more, he got up and got out of bed, put on his clothes and said, "I'm 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 remnant of memory.

Jun Mo put on his clothes and went out, and saw Chu Muyun smiling at the table.

Human memories are wonderful. When similar situations 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 was dark, 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, and 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.

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