Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update must propose to seven men how to break!latest chapter!Chapter 13

As a writer, brain supplement is a basic skill.

Therefore, in the space of this electric light flint, Chu Muyun's mind perfectly outlined an eight o'clock stage soap opera hit dog blood segment:

After escaping from the dead, the poor little poor who had a broken family met a versatile, humorous, responsible and charming [reread] mature and handsome [reread] brother. In the short time to get along, he quickly fell, changing from brotherhood to base love, but But because of his special physique, he couldn't get close to each other.

But the more I miss it, the more I miss it, and the more I don’t get it, the more I long for it. With the accumulation of time, this emotion becomes stronger and stronger like aged wine...Finally, in an accident, I got something that can offset his physique. The passionate feelings could no longer be suppressed. He came to his brother's bedroom in the middle of the night and kissed the long-awaited person hard...

Zero: "So moved!"

Chu Muyun: "..."

Zero: △

Chu Muyun: "So...I should take the initiative now, pull him into my arms, and let this lip-to-lip kiss go deeper, kiss him so much, and then roll on the bed together and do something What's comfortable for each other, like each other, what each other love to do?"

Zero: shy.jpg

Chu Muyun: What can I do to save you, I am so stupid...

Although his system had forgotten to tackle the seven perverts, such a long-term task, Chu Muyun still did not forget.

Of course, he didn't overwhelm the lovely child bride-in-law who had been sent to the door like a hungry wolf, but rather calmly thought about the current situation.

This is not Yan Junqing, no doubt.

The reason he was so sure was because Chu Muyun was very confident in what he wrote.

Not to mention that Yan Junqing is a straight and straight man, even if he is not, he can never do such a thing with his character.

It is nonsense to say that the feelings are deep, depressed for too long, and then out of control once it bursts.

In the text of the year, the protagonist is a'natural foundation'. What sultry things haven't been done in the idle time with enthusiasm?Yan Junqing has lived and died for him for dozens of years, and he hasn't strayed at all. It is absolutely impossible that after spending such a short time with him, he can't suppress the'base feeling'.

unless……

Chu Muyun: "00, tell me the truth, this world is not the world in the "Devil" comrades, right?"

Zero: "Dormant?"

Chu Muyun: "The protagonist picked up the gun and went up, took the younger brother, and attacked the Seven Demon Lords. Every day, I don’t repetitively do it for a month. Today’s 3p and tomorrow’s 8p will be the day after tomorrow. You can play the day after tomorrow..."

Zero: "Absolutely not!"

Chu Muyun was relieved.

After a thousandth of a second, Zero asked again: "Why do you know so clearly about the'world of the same people'?"

Chu Muyun: ^_^

Zero: Have you seen it, you must have seen it!

After thinking about it for a long time, and realizing it for a second, Chu Muyun, who had figured out the situation, already knew that this person in front of him was 80% playing cos. From the point of view of motivation, it would not be jealous, so it could only be arrogance.

No wonder he would give him a bead that can approach Yan Junqing so intimately after dinner, and his feelings are for a sneak attack at night?

Hehe, this unique taste is really abnormal.

Chu Muyun used a lot of perseverance to leave the soft and sweet lips, and saw him take a step back suddenly, his face was full of horror: "Xiaoqing?"

'Yan Junqing' was a little uneasy, and a little nervous.When Chu Muyun thought that this was Mo Jiu Shao's fake and serious pretense, she became hard in minutes.

Of course, the play had to go on, he seemed to be really frightened, and his speech was broken: "You... this is..."

'Yan Junqing''s crisp voice was full of attachment: "Brother Yun, I can finally touch you."

To be honest, Chu Muyun's scalp was crisp when he heard this. He spontaneously replaced the person in front of him with Mo Jiushao, thinking of the cold and arrogant Emperor calling him "Brother Yun", Chu Muyun felt himself Was challenged.

If he keeps pushing like this, he really wants to kill him.

Obviously, Mo Jiushao was having a great time. He stepped forward and wrapped Chu Muyun's waist, his white face pressed against his chest, naked|The exposed white neck was as smooth as a fine jade exquisite.

Chu Muyun watched, his apple trembling, but he insisted on pushing him away: "Xiaoqing, I don't know how you think about me."

'Yan Junqing' raised her head, and saw a pair of dark blue eyes in deep black, like a quiet ocean in a spring night, nurturing countless vitality...The heart suddenly moved, and that explicit desire to conquer suddenly expanded, He almost vented out, but he still had some shy and contemptuous juvenile feelings on his face: "Brother Yun, I thought I would never have the opportunity to get close to you, but now it's really great. Beads, we..."

Chu Muyun had done Xiaolanghuo who called him Brother Yun thousands of times in his mind, but on the surface he had to desperately said, "Sorry, I have someone I like."

'Yan Junqing' suddenly stunned, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and they were filled with incredibleness.

Chu Muyun felt that if he could score 100 points in Xiao Baihua's acting class, Mo Jiushao would also get 99.99...

It's so well matched, but it really makes people...'motivated' full of energy!

'Yan Junqing' is not stupid. Chu Muyun once told him that after living on Qianluan Peak for six years, there was no one in his life except Emperor Zun. So... Chu Muyun said at this time that he had I like someone...

He was shocked and asked: "Do you like to be honored?"

When Chu Muyun heard this question, he dodged his eyes. According to the script, he should have a shy face and hesitate to admit it, but when it was approaching, Chu Muyun suddenly thought...

He looked at Yan Junqing generously, with light eyebrows, showing a sincere and beautiful smile full of yearning: "Yes, I like him."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an unspeakable stagnation following his words.

Chu Muyun looked at Mo Jiu Shao without blinking his eyes, trying to find something strange in his expression, but it was a pity that this disguised skill was too strong, and he didn't show any expression that belonged to Mo Jiu Shao.

I saw that'Yan Junqing' went from shock to disappointment, and finally the whole person was as if enveloped by dark clouds, extremely disappointed.

Chu Muyun couldn't bear it, and whispered, "Xiao Qing..."

The fingers of'Yan Junqing' clenched into the palm, and the whole person trembled slightly. Chu Muyun wanted to know if he was excited, but unfortunately he couldn't see his eyes.

"When I haven't said anything, okay?"'Yan Junqing' voice was dull.

Chu Muyun paused.

'Yan Junqing' seemed to have plucked up great courage before continuing: "...I took the liberty, and nothing happened? You are still my brother Yun, just... brother."

Chu Muyun sighed slightly, her voice lowered, and her dark blue eyes were gentle and tolerant: "Xiaoqing, you will understand later, this is just..."

Before he finished speaking,'Yan Junqing' suddenly kissed him again.

Chu Muyun was dumbfounded.

This time,'Yan Junqing' was not a touch of lips. He almost domineering invaded his mouth, and his flexible tongue swept over him like a siege, and the passionate heat flow seemed to be ignited. The explosive exploded with a bang, and under the dazzling light, the huge air current rushed into the blood, causing the body to boil instantly.

Chu Muyun almost reached out to clasp his neck, almost kissed him back, almost wishing to push him to the wall and penetrate him without any foreplay.

Then,'Yan Junqing' took a step back, he lowered his eyes, covered his eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "...I'm leaving."

The voice fell, and the thin young figure disappeared outside the door.

Chu Muyun went to the Bingquan to soak before calming down.

As soon as he came out with a piece of clothing on, Mo Jiushao pushed the door in.

The man wore a cold white robe, his appearance was as bright as jade, and the temperament of his whole body had nothing to do with the two words of lust, but the moment he saw Chu Muyun, he stretched out his hand to hug him and gave him a hot kiss. Fell down.

Chu Muyun was really ignited today. If he always pretended to be, but just think about how Mo Jiushao was trembling, think about him crying and calling him'Brother Yun', thinking about his ascetic face Crimson... the evil fire couldn't hold back completely.

Chu Muyun stretched out his hand to attach his slender neck, turned his head slightly, and changed the angle to make the kiss deeper and more unreserved.

This is not a kiss given unilaterally, this is not a kiss of passive enjoyment, this is a competition between two people, a battle, a fight.The same arrogance, the same strength, the same unwillingness to retreat... But under such a collision, what is obtained is an unimaginable pleasure, that kind of taste makes people forget the pretense, and only rely on instinct to capture the other party, appreciate Facing the opponent's provocation, and excitedly looking forward to it.

This time, Chu Muyun was really cool, even if he couldn't do it to the end, he still had a wonderful experience that made people memorable.

Mo Jiu Shao held him with great strength, and his voice was full of forbearance: "Xiao Yun...grow up quickly."

Hearing these words, Chu Muyun's heart twitched.

He remembered.

The reason why Mo Jiushao hasn't done it all for so long.

Emperor Pride and Emperor Se Yu are brothers, but they turned against each other a thousand years ago, and Se Yu who left Qianluan Peak gave Pride a forbidden technique.

In the joy of fish and water, if the opponent's cultivation base is less than 70% of his, the pair will suffer a huge backlash.

The light one hurts the muscles and bones, the heavy one becomes useless and can no longer practice.