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Ye Chuanze lay on Hongjun's thigh for a while, then sat up and calmly said two words, "Clothes."
"On the table," Hongjun replied in a calm tone.
Ye Chuanze lifted his leg, crossed over Hongjun's body, got off the bed, and walked to the table. He glanced at the clothes and found that it was a purple long shirt embroidered with cloud patterns. He frowned slightly; this was Hongjun's clothing. "Is there no other outfit?"
"No," Hongjun said as he sat up on the bed and looked at him.
Upon hearing this, Ye Chuanze frowned in thought for a moment, but ultimately reached out to take the clothes and put them on. Hongjun sat on the bed, his body exposed, revealing his fair skin, and he stared intently at Ye Chuanze as he dressed.
The purple long shirt concealed Ye Chuanze's beautiful and slender body, causing a flash of regret in Hongjun's expression. After fastening the belt, Ye Chuanze's upper body was wrapped in the purple shirt, but his long legs remained bare. The sight of his strong and fair legs made Hongjun's gaze heat up, and he swallowed hard; this version of Ye Chuanze was truly irresistibly sexy.
Ye Chuanze picked up the ankle-length garment, bent slightly to raise his leg, and slipped it on. His rounded hips lifted as the long shirt failed to cover the smooth curves at his waist. Hongjun glanced down briefly before suddenly saying, "The human race calls you Holy Father?"
Ye Chuanze paused in his dressing but quickly resumed as if unaffected, replying calmly, "That is indeed so."
"The human race calls Nüwa Holy Mother?"
"Mm."
"I do not like this title; remove it," Hongjun commanded in a calm tone.
Ye Chuanze paused again in his dressing and then said, "I do not like it either."
The title of Holy Father carried too much responsibility and obligation for the human race. Ye Chuanze did not wish to bear the rise and fall of an entire race alone. He was willing to help and teach the humans simply because he had secret feelings for them that he did not share with outsiders. However, if such heavy responsibilities were to be placed solely on him, he would refuse.
After getting dressed, Ye Chuanze adjusted his collar, turned to face Hongjun, and asked, "How do I look? Does this outfit suit me?"
Hongjun's eyes flashed, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered two words: "Good-looking." Ye Chuanze smiled when he heard this, and said: "Next time, let Yaochi prepare my clothes, I can't do it every time Wear your clothes." Ye Chuanze always wears black, which makes her temperament sharp and cold, and her appearance is handsome and bewitching. Wearing this gorgeous Purple Robe today brings out a bit of cold and noble beauty, with a sense of abstinence and temptation that makes people want to strip him naked, overwhelm him, and kiss him all over. impulse. Hongjun His eyes became as deep as ink at some point. He was sitting on the bed, without any clothes on his body, revealing his round and white shoulders. The six-pack abs on his chest were strong and smooth, making people want to touch them. Along the flat Looking down at the lower abdomen, it was a scene that made people's blood rush... Ye Chuanze glanced at Hongjun, and his eyes happened to fall between Hongjun's legs. When he saw that thing, he couldn't help but I took a breath, feeling a little restless in my heart. The scene where the two were intimately intertwined in the pool reappeared in Ye Chuanze's mind, which made his breathing become rapid and hot, and his eyes were filled with deep lust. No more hesitation, walk towards Hongjun and turn your heart's desire into action. Whether it is Ye Chuanze or Hongjun, they all know that after comforting each other in the pool, they have truly become different. Different from the euphemistic and implicit expression of love between Ye Chuanze and Hongjun last time, this time the relationship between the two of them was truly broken, turning master and disciple into lovers. If Ye Chuanze was still wary of doing anything random when he treated Hongjun before, then now he is like a wild beast released from a cage, free to do as he pleases. Once the beast's desires are unleashed and indulged, they cannot be curbed. Ye Chuanze walked to the bedside, pressed his hands on the bed beside Hongjun, and leaned on him. He looked at the person sitting on the bed under him, his eyes were hot and bright, with lust | Sparks flashed in his eyes, making him extremely handsome. In nature, male peacocks open their tails to attract the attention of their mates, showing off their best side. When Ye Chuanze faces Hongjun, he always shows his beauty and strength. He wants to catch his lover's eyes and attention. Ye Chuanze Looking at the person under him, I saw Hongjun tilting his head slightly, his silver hair falling on the bed, each one as beautiful as the moonlight, his side face was handsome and flawless, gorgeous And elegant. Ye Chuanze Suddenly realized that the person he loved was so powerful and beautiful, far more powerful than him. It was too difficult for him to conquer him, and it seemed like he was delusional to use his strength to get him. Ye Chuanze laughed, if this road doesn't work, just find another way. His military strength is not enough to conquer Hongjun, but he is confident that his handsome and heroic appearance still has great appeal to Hongjun. Ye Chuanze slowly leaned forward, nose to nose, he shouted in an eager and coquettish voice, "Master——" His hot breath fell on Hongjun's face, and he looked at Hongjun with satisfaction. His breathing suddenly became heavy, and he looked at Hongjun's fair and jade-like face, and a blush slowly rose. His hand slowly slid down Hongjun's waist, caressing his thigh in an ambiguous and seductive manner. He felt the heart beating faster in the chest of the person under him, and he became more and more proud, and the smile on his lips gradually expanded. , he felt proud and happy that he had such great appeal to Hongjun. Ye Chuanze The hand that slipped on the outside of Hongjun's thigh suddenly thrust into between his legs and grabbed the hot thing. He felt Hongjun's breathing pause and then suddenly become thicker. "Master, I will make you happy." After saying that, he leaned down, kissed Hongjun's lips, and slid a hand between his legs to knead. The temperature in the dormitory became scalding hot. Ambiguous and rough breathing could be heard endlessly. The sound of kisses and low moans broke the desolate silence of the room. Passionate feelings were always disturbed by ruthlessness, and the deeper the love, the deeper the meaning.
After a long time, Ye Chuanze released the thick liquid in his hand, Ye Chuanze looked at Hongjun with playful eyes, and saw Hongjun’s brows furrowed, his expression forbearing seemed a little dissatisfied, Ye Chuanze leaned on In Hongjun's ear, he smiled lowly: "Master, are you comfortable?" Hongjun was speechless after hearing the words, just grabbed Ye Chuanze's hand and wiped his hand that was covered with his body fluids He put his hand under Ye Chuanze and said in a cold voice: "Touch it, just like you did to my teacher just now." Ye Chuanze was a little surprised when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said: " Master, are you serious?" Hongjun looked at him without saying a word, telling him with his eyes that he was serious. Ye Chuanze looked a little troubled, "Master, you are so willful, why didn't you touch me, Master... you touched me, touched the disciple... the disciple likes you like this." Hongjun Hearing this, he remained motionless and silent. He looked at him and expressed his attitude firmly. Ye Chuanze Looking at his silent expression, he said helplessly: "Okay, I will listen to you, who made you my master!" After saying that, he touched his hand with the thick|liquid. Fucked that thing between his legs. Ye Chuanze just sat astride Hongjun's legs, caressing the things under her body with both hands unscrupulously and shamelessly, "Ah! Um...um..." A low moan | The corners of Ye Chuanze's lips flowed out. Looking at this exciting scene, Hongjun raised his lower body and felt restless in his heart. He was so provoked by this scene that he couldn't help himself. His hands got into Ye Chuanze's clothes at some point, and his hot palms vigorously rubbed the smooth and powerful skin. Ye Chuanze is on top of him, Hongjun wraps around his waist and rolls into the bed. Their positions suddenly change, and now it is Hongjun who is pressing on Ye Chuanze. At this time, Ye Chuanze's clothes were wide open, and the large area of skin on his chest was exposed, unabashedly displayed in front of Hongjun. Hongjun looked down at him without saying a word. Ye Chuanze looked up at Hongjun with a smile on his face. He looked at his master, Primordial the supreme Dao Ancestor. This man always had an indifferent expression, aloof and untouched by the world of mortals. , who would have thought that such a noble and indifferent person would be so immersed in lust. Thinking of this, Ye Chuanze felt very proud. It was him who made Hongjun unable to help himself. A surge of pride and joy arose in his heart. He looked at Hongjun's reticent face, and the smile on his lips became deeper. He put his hands around his neck, raised his head, put half of his cheek against Hongjun's face, rubbed it ambiguously, and said: " Master, this disciple is in trouble... Master, help this disciple." Because of his bold and unscrupulous words, Hongjun's eyes suddenly turned dark and fiery. He closed his eyes and sighed in his heart, this boy was indeed born. Those who belong to the devil's way behave indulgently and confuse people's hearts. Thinking of this, Hongjun kissed his lips resignedly. It was him who forced the person to stay by his side, and he had to bear the consequences, and this consequence...he was happy with it. "Do it yourself, I like to see you like this." Hongjun ruthlessly and coldly rejected Ye Chuanze's advances. Ye Chuanze Looking at him helplessly with an expression that he had known would happen, he had no choice but to continue to rely on his own efforts. He lay on Hongjun's back, caressing his legs with his hands, thinking that this man seemed a bit... evil in bed. In the end, Ye Chuanze was liberated under his caressing. The liquid sprayed out from under him touched Hongjun’s lower abdomen. He glanced at Hongjun secretly, but he didn’t see that he was Signs of anger.
After all the commotion, Ye Chuanze was slightly out of breath and exhausted. He lay on the bed, breathing heavily, his clothes in disarray, with his collar wide open. Hongjun sat on top of him, watching the scene unfold, and reached out to tug at his belt, pulling it loose. He began to do what he had long desired—removing piece by piece the clothing that wrapped around this person's beautiful and alluring body.
Ye Chuanze glanced at his actions but did not voice any objections. He knew that even if he tried to stop Hongjun, it would be futile; instead, he closed his eyes and let him have his way. After all, he wouldn't be at a loss; he would reclaim everything he had lost from Hongjun in due time. He had no resistance to Hongjun's body, and Hongjun felt the same way about him. Ye Chuanze curled the corners of his lips, a sense of unexplainable pride and joy in his expression.
Hongjun held onto him tightly until night fell before finally releasing him.
The bed was a mess, stained with various bodily fluids. After washing himself clean in the basin, Ye Chuanze looked at the purple garments carelessly tossed aside on the bed and fell silent. The fabric still glistened with shiny silver liquid; how could he possibly wear this?
In the end, Ye Chuanze turned silently and picked up Hongjun's clothes nearby, putting them on.
He walked over to the basin where Hongjun was soaking with his eyes closed against the wall. Upon opening his eyes lazily and seeing Ye Chuanze in his clothes, he paused for a moment.
Ye Chuanze's expression was indifferent as he spoke with an unusually cold and noble tone: "I'm leaving. Remember to clean up the bed yourself; don't call Yaochi over. I don't want to be embarrassed."
It seemed that after getting off Hongjun's bed, Ye Chuanze felt more confident in his words. Speaking to Hongjun in such a commanding manner was something he would never have dared to do before.
Hongjun paused at those words, seemingly contemplating before finally nodding in agreement: "Alright."
Ye Chuanze glanced at him once before turning to leave.
Hongjun remained in the basin, leaning against the wall as he watched Ye Chuanze's departing figure. A complex expression crossed his face as his gaze deepened. With this turn of events, letting go became even more impossible for him.
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