Kuai Chuan: Who said the villain is pure hearted

Chu Mu's skin is already fair, not to mention his back and front chest that have not seen the sun all year round, but now the red and swollen wounds on his body seem to have dyed a white painting with colorful colors.

Chu Mu's body is thin, but he has all the muscles he should have. The upper body of the inverted triangle, the slightly protruding forearm muscles, the sunken collarbone, and the "butterfly bone" on the back look skinny but not weak. Lines blend with a sense of power.

The current Chu Mu has a sense of beauty after being ravaged.

Feng Beiming recovered his composure, and then turned his eyes to those wounds again. The hand holding the alcohol trembled slightly, revealing the unrest in his heart.

At this time, Chu Mu was naked, lying on the black sofa, and his inner unrest was no less than that of Feng Beiming.

If you want to say that Master Ghost King has never seen such a big storm, it is really rare for him to blush with embarrassment after taking off his clothes.

But now he is really uncomfortable in front of Feng Beiming, that kind of discomfort is not a lack of security, but that he is like a piece of meat, and this piece of meat is just right next to the lion's mouth.

That lion seemed to open its mouth at any moment, chew it and swallow it in one gulp.

Chu Mu rubbed his nose, "Well, I'm really fine, why don't I take the medicine? I'll go back and wash up and go to bed." After speaking, he pretended to yawn.

"Huh? You want to leave after you're all naked?" Feng Beiming picked up alcohol, just about to smear it for disinfection, then stopped, turned and went into the bathroom.

What does it mean to want to leave after stripping off?

It's as if we made an appointment to sleep together, why are the words so easily misunderstood, can the villain still talk properly?

Chu Mu turned his head, wondering why Feng Beiming suddenly went into the bathroom, only heard the sound of splashing water.

People have three urgencies, all understand!

It's just that the sound is a little louder.

Lord Ghost King was lying on the sofa, so bored that he was imagining, dreaming wildly and wildly.

After a while, Feng Beiming came out with a basin, steaming from the basin, and a white towel was draped over his shoulders.

It looks like a little worker from Footwashing City, but this little worker is a bit too good-looking.

It was only at this time that Chu Mu knew what Feng Beiming was doing in the bathroom all of a sudden. Thinking of his imagination just now, the heat on his face increased instead of diminishing. Sure enough, he likes to think wildly when he is free.

If Feng Beiming knew what he was thinking just now, he could throw his face to the Pacific Ocean.

"Wipe your body first." Feng Beiming picked up the towel, threw it into the hot water basin, wrung it dry, and carefully wiped the wound on Chu Mu's body.

Chu Mu originally thought that Feng Beiming's rubbing of medicine on him was already the limit, but he didn't expect him to rub his body.

Who is Feng Beiming?The current president of the Feng family, if he can pass a cup of tea to him, the ancestral grave is already smoking. How dare you think that Feng Beiming can wipe someone's body with his own hands?

Chu Mu trembled, and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

Although he has been ruthless and lustless these years, he is very clear about his sexual orientation. He loves men.

Beauty misleads people, Feng Beiming's face is more than just a beauty that can be summed up?

"Well, Young Master Feng, why don't I come by myself?" Chu Mu felt that if Feng Beiming touched him again, he probably couldn't bear it anymore.

The hot towel wiped his body, but what followed was Feng Beiming's hand, intentionally or unintentionally touching his sensitive skin.

At this moment, Chu Mu felt that he had a little reaction. He didn't dare to let Feng Beiming continue to touch him, but he couldn't use brute force when facing a strong villain.

At this moment, Chu Mu felt that he was in a dilemma.

Chu Mu, who was lying on the sofa, was dyed a blush from his neck to his ears, which was beautiful and attractive.

"Is Amu being shy?" Feng Beiming chuckled softly, feeling happy, as if the person who was so hot just now was not him.

I am shy?My Lord Ghost King, would people who walk sideways in the Three Realms be shy?

How to write the word shy?I won't!

The arrogant Lord Ghost King would not admit it even if he was beaten to death, his shy expression would never appear on his body, "No, it's just a little late, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

"No? Then why are your ears so red? Huh?" As he spoke, he flicked Chu Mu's pink earlobe with his fingers.

As imagined, soft and smooth, Feng Beiming said that the earlobes are really beautiful.

It should be delicious too, I really want to take a bite.

The end of Feng Beiming's rhetorical question turned upwards, and the goosebumps on Chu Mu's body aroused again.

This lord villain, a lonely man and widow at night, said things that made people feel uneasy.

Chu Mu recited the "Meditation Mantra" from beginning to end in his heart, and repeatedly told himself "I am here to influence the villain", so as to suppress the eagerness in his heart.

Feng Beiming stopped teasing Chu Mu, but carefully wiped Chu Mu's body, disinfected, and applied medicine, without saying a word during the period.

Feng Beiming knew that if he hadn't had enough concentration, Chu Mu would have been stripped off at this moment and thrown on the two-meter-eight big bed behind him.

The 25-year-old Feng Beiming has never been in a relationship, and he doesn't have those messy bed partners, but he is a man of his age, and he will react psychologically and physically when he meets someone he likes.

From the beginning, when Chu Mu threw himself into his arms with a pale face, he just thought that he would not be completely irritable towards certain people and things, which made him a little interested in Chu Mu .

However, after getting along with him these days, he found that he was thinking a little too much about Chu Mu, fearing that he would be blackmailed, afraid that he would be beaten, and seeing his injuries all over his body would make him feel distressed.

Distressed, an emotion that has never appeared before suddenly appeared, can I still treat Chu Mu as an ordinary friend?Ordinary subordinate?

Even in the past two years, when my parents were in a plane crash and I searched for them for a whole week before finding them in the mountains, I didn't feel such a strong heartache at that time.

It's just that Chu Mu had just gone through so many things, Feng Beiming didn't want to put him under such a big pressure, so Feng Beiming had to wait a little longer for confession and keeping Chu Mu by his side.

A good hunter is to wait until the prey jumps into his trap actively, so that the prey will follow the hunter willingly.

Last time, Yaofeng Beiming took a twist and turn, while Chu Mu went from being unnatural at the beginning to falling in love at the end, let's go to sleep first.

So after Feng Beiming finished packing, Chu Mu was still lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly.

During the period, when Feng Beiming asked him to turn over, he just moaned and reluctantly let Feng Beiming hug him, even unwilling to open his eyes.

Chu Mu, who opened his eyes, was confident and flamboyant, but when he was sleeping with his eyes closed, he was so cute that people wanted to rub him into his arms, for fear that others would see him like this.

Feng Beiming originally wanted to wake him up and go back to sleep in his own room, but seeing his moaning and chirping expression of asking me to wake up, he smiled, bent down and hugged him into the [-]-meter-high body behind him. bed.

The liking for this person seems to be getting deeper and deeper, and he can be allowed to touch him, and now he can even accept the smell of medicine all over his body, and it smells good for no reason.

Hugging Chu Mu, Feng Beiming also closed his eyes. He didn't even need to take calming medicine, and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know if I am too tired after a busy night, or if I have a warm pillow in my arms.