Muzifufu's daily life

Mu Zijun went out and bought some fruit to bribe Amumu's classmates, and promised them to deliver breakfast the next day, so he finally managed to bring Amumu home.

Mu Zijun went to the balcony to collect some clothes, and when he returned to the living room, he saw that Amumu had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.

Mu Zijun had no choice but to help him lie down on the sofa and cover him with a quilt.Seeing his dirty face, he took another towel and wiped his face, and shaved his beard with Yan Jian's shaving machine along the way.After thinking about it, I took two more tea bags and applied them on the dark circles under my eyes.

After propping his chin and looking at Amumu's sleeping face for a while, Mu Zijun couldn't help stretching out his claws to stroke him up and down.

"The skin is so tender...

"Tsk tsk tsk, the collarbone is so beautiful...

"Oh, no pectoral muscles...the chest is too small...

"Fuck, I have abs! I don't know when I exercised...

"Aww, little white inner..."

Miraculously, Amumu slept like a dead pig the whole time, no matter how much Mu Zijun tossed him, there was no sign of waking up.

When Amumu woke up, Mu Zijun had already prepared dinner.

Amumu looked at his disheveled clothes, and cast suspicious eyes on Mu Zijun.

Mu Zijun said nonsense in a serious manner: "You ripped your clothes desperately after you fell asleep, and I couldn't stop you..."

"Oh", Amumu said with a blank face, "I believe it."

Mu Zijun: "..." Do you think I believe you or not?

After dinner, Amumu proposed to go home and sleep.

Mu Zijun was startled, "So early?"

Amumu: "Well, I have to go to bed early, and I have to go to school tomorrow morning."

Mu Zijun asked in a low voice: "Then...would you like to sleep at my house?"

Amumu shook his head: "It's too far from the school."

Mu Zijun threw down the dishcloth, rushed over and hugged Amumu, "I'll drive you! And, and I promised to bring them breakfast!"

Amumu: "Oh."

Mu Zijun tightened Amumu's waist angrily, "What does 'oh' mean!"

Amumu's face was full of pain, "...OK."

Before going to sleep, Mu Zijun threw away the comic book in Amumu's hand and leaned on him, "Amu, I want to make a contract with you for three chapters!"

Amumu: "Say."

Mu Zijun: "First, call me at least once a day."

Amumu: "..."

Mu Zijun was unhappy, "What? Can't you agree to such a simple request?"

Amumu was helpless: "It's not that I don't agree... I don't know how many days have passed since I entered the laboratory."

Muzijun sighed, and rubbed his forehead against Amumu's, "Can I set an alarm clock? Call me regularly every day, okay? If I can't reach you, I'll be worried."

Amumu tilted his head with red ears, and gave a soft "hmm".

Mu Zijun: "Second, don't stay up late...well, don't look at me like that, except when doing experiments, right? Usually you have to go to bed before midnight, and you are not allowed to play games all night."

Seeing that Mu Zijun's expression was not looking good, Amumu nodded obediently and wisely.After a while, he asked again, "Why?"

Mu Zijun shook his shoulders and said a lot of disadvantages of staying up late, finally stopped, and said seriously: "The most important thing is that you will suffer from kidney deficiency!"

Amumu: "..."

Mu Zijun said seriously: "Look at Yan Jian, if you want money and face, why don't you have a girlfriend?"

Amumu shook his head.

Mu Zijun sighed and shook his head: "It's because of staying up late every day! Kidney deficiency... three seconds... impotence..."

Amumu was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to say "Oh".

Mu Zijun said earnestly: "You must not imitate him, I can rely on you for the sexual happiness of my lower body."

Amumu nodded seriously with a red face.

Yan Jian, who was attending the book club, sneezed, "Did you catch a cold?"

Amumu: "What about the third one?"

Mu Zijun tapped the tip of his pen, "I haven't figured it out yet, I'll tell you when I think about it."

As he spoke, Mu Zijun stretched out his little finger, "Pull the hook."

Amumu bit his little finger.

It didn't hurt, so Mu Zijun smiled slightly, and drew a circle on Amumu's chest, "What are you doing? Don't you have to get up early tomorrow?"

Amumu said vaguely, "You suppressed your hand."

"..." Mu Zijun moved his body and released Amumu's hand.

Amumu stretched out his little finger, "Pull the hook."

Mu Zijun pursed his lips, "There is saliva on his hands."

Amumu stuffed his fingers into Muzijun's mouth expressionlessly, "Even."

Mu Zijun with his finger stuffed: "..." Fuck you @#￥%...

【Diary of Mrs. Muzi】

Mu Zijun's diary:

Amu is a wonderful work!Amu is a wonderful work!Amu Cliff is a wonderful work! ! !

Amumu Diary:

He touches me.