Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Mou Yu's overall feeling is not good, even if he has no idea about Mu Ci, he is not only distracted by this beautiful and enchanting scenery.

This kind of Mu Ci...has a strange power that cannot be resisted, very strong!beautiful!Very attractive!Mou Yu didn't feel the danger, but felt it was very dangerous. There was an illusion... that life would be harmless, but the soul would be conquered.

Men all have the desire to conquer, they want to be strong, and they don't like to be conquered.

Mou Yu has never been a weak person. Of course he doesn't like to be conquered, and this kind of subjugation whose soul is suppressed and has no ability to resist. If he is facing someone else, he will definitely feel humiliated.

But because it was Mu Ci who suppressed him, he took it for granted, as it should be, without any sense of humiliation.Because Mu Ci is strong enough, this beautiful young man who is not like a mortal, although physically weak, has an extremely powerful soul, and has a dazzling charm.

Mou Yu felt his heart beating faster and his breathing was difficult.

Soon, the invisible force that suppressed him disappeared, and Mu Ci fell on him as if he was powerless... Mou Yu reflexively embraced him, found his own breathing again, and still had the electrical current of the stalled heartbeat in his mind.

then,

No, fainted again?

Mou Yu was worried that Mu Ci's temperature would drop suddenly like before, and something might happen to him, so his heart tightened, he turned over and put her on the bed, and leaned over to check by himself.

Mu Ci didn't get dizzy, her eyes were open, shining with brilliance, she only looked a little tired, and her smile was a bit forced.

……

"What's wrong with you?" Mou Yu asked worriedly, touching his face.

But Mu Ci didn't have the strength to answer. He just tried Mou Yu's mental strength just now, and found that this man's willpower was stronger than he imagined.Over the years, this man has controlled the underground forces for Emperor Tianshou, and has done too many dark things. Everyone has seen it, and he has experienced everything. The blood shed directly and indirectly from his fingers is too much to measure.

But he has no bloody evil spirit, only ruthless, persistent and unshakable.

He is a man who can keep the Lingtai clear even in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and knows what he is doing.

Mu Ci has always known that Mou Yu is very strong, and also knew that this man would take off his armor and reveal his chest; put away his sharpness and soft heart, he would never choose to hurt him at any time.Otherwise, if Mou Yu mobilized his willpower to resist the pressure Mu Ci exerted with his mental power just now, Mu Ci would be miserable.

Mou Yu didn't resist much, and Mu Ci also felt his brain being drained and dizzy.

The number one master, the omnipotent general, and the "Night Walking Demon King" whom countless people cursed in secret, are not in vain.

Mu Ci showed a satisfied smile.Of course, his suppression just now was not reckless. He has always known that he has practiced spiritual arts and cultivated a mental power much stronger than ordinary people, which is not invincible, especially since he is still a beginner, far from being able to crush all living beings at will.

He still has a long, long way to go!

However, Mu Ci was not disappointed, because he was never arrogant.He only focuses on objective facts, does not get surprised by favor or insult, and moves forward firmly.

……

Seeing that Mu Ci wasn't unconscious and could still laugh, Mou Yu breathed a sigh of relief, let Mu Ci go, and tried to get up.Mu Ci readily let him go.

Mou Yu didn't get out of bed, just sat up, took a coat and put it on, then turned to ask Mu Ci, "What did you do to me just now?"

"Psychic power suppression!" Mu Ci pointed to her head.

"Ah?" Mou Yu didn't understand.

"I can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences. I'll talk about it later." Mu Ci's voice was tired, and a glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine was full of stamina. He still felt a little dizzy. Although he was not drunk, he was still uncomfortable. Pain, retching and coughing a few times, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Mou Yu hastily picked him up, ignoring the soiling of the clothes he just wore, and shouted loudly: "The envoy..."

Mu Ci grabbed his hand, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his face was pale, unable to speak, he just shook his head slightly, his eyes could speak.

Mou Yu looked at the dark red blood on the corner of his lips, and the shocking blood stains splashed on the clothes and bedding.He's going crazy, can he let his heart rest for a while?

Mu Ci panted and adjusted before saying, "This is blood congestion in the body, it's much better to spit it out."

Mu Ci doesn't lie or show off, as long as what he says is absolutely true and sure.Mou Yu let go of his tension.

No wonder the innocent boy of Ding Wang's family was confused by Mu Ci's appearance, thinking that this young man was weak and needed to be held in his palm to take care of him all the time.Even Mou Yu, who knows best that Mu Ci is not that weak at all, is afraid that if he misses Mu Ci by mistake, this young man will torture himself to death in minutes.

Mou Yu couldn't help sighing: "Why is there congestion?"

"I adjusted my body on my own, and used my power to suppress you." Mu Ci said, and also explained the reason for his sudden coma.

What the hell?Can not understand ah.Could it be related to this guy's mysterious origin?

Mu Ci coughed and felt uncomfortable, and stroked her chest by herself.

Although Mou Yu complained wildly in his heart, he really couldn't see Mu Ci's pain, his heart ached and his heart softened, he changed the bedding, took off his soiled shirt, lay back on the bed, hugged Mu Ci in his arms, The two people were wrapped in a thin blanket, and they stretched out their hands to rub their stomachs: "Is it uncomfortable here?"

Mu Ci actually didn't care about the pain, but he enjoyed caring, and slowly relaxed and said, "It's much better, just rub it more." He reached out and grabbed Mou Yu's big hand, leading him to rub it against the skin of his abdomen, " It's so comfortable."

Mou Yu didn't think it was wrong, there was no place on the boy's body that he hadn't touched, his skin was as smooth as touching fine silk, Mou Yu didn't feel anything.

His expression was still serious.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Ci wanted to laugh again, wrapped his arms around his neck, and buried his head in the socket of his neck... Mou Yu could no longer smell the scent of sandalwood, but a cold scent mixed with masculinity and a touch of blood. The blood is her own, but whose is Leng Xiang?

Mu Ci got closer and tried to smell it...

The snorting made the skin itchy slightly, Mou Yu dodged for a while: "What do you smell?" Like a puppy.

"You don't burn incense, and now you have the scent on your body again, where did you get it?" Mu Ci asked suspiciously.

Mou Yu shook his head: "I didn't smell it."

"Have you had a tryst with your lover recently?" Mu Ci asked.

Mou Yu rubbed his belly with his hands, and gave Mu Ci a cool look: "I'm busy every day, and I follow you around, so I don't have time for a tryst."

Mu Ci thought of something, then buried her head and sniffed deeply on Mou Yu's neck...

——It turns out that you smell like me.

Mu Ci had injuries on his body, and he never left Xue Yu Ointment all year round. Today, Mou Yu walked around with Mu Ci, hugged, touched, and even applied medicine to him. The mellow masculinity blends into a unique tempting warm taste...

The smell was somewhat different from Mu Ci's, the scent was more mellow and comfortable, and Mu Ci felt that a little bit of dizziness after drinking was much better, and it was easy for her body to spit out the congestion, and she let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Mou Yu had already rubbed it down, and Mu Ci felt a warm current surge from his abdomen... He opened his mouth and bit Mou Yu's neck, and softly said, "Brother...I want you...hold me tight."

The young man has always had a calmness and toughness that are completely opposite to his slender appearance. He rarely has such a coquettish whisper, which makes people have no immunity at all.

Tough and ruthless as Mou Yu, neither soft nor hard.Only Mu Ci could make him soft. He couldn't refuse Mu Ci's request, so he hugged Mu Ci's slender back tightly, letting him stick close to him, smelling a sweet and fresh fragrance, The voice softened: "Are you more comfortable?"

The mature male's magnetic and deep voice was like the low moan of a cello, and the vibration in his chest made Mu Ci's heart itch slightly, and the hands rubbing his abdomen were scalding hot.

"Hmm~~I want~~Brother~~Knead in another place..." Mu Ci said.

"Ah? Where else does it hurt?" Mou Yu's eyes were still clear.

"It doesn't hurt, it itch..."

Mou Yu noticed that Mu Ci's breathing became a little faster.

He looked down, and found that Mu Ci's pale cheeks were stained with a touch of fine powder, which was shockingly beautiful, his eyes were out of focus, with a layer of misty watery light, the corners of his eyes were full of spring, full of charm, and he twisted his body intentionally or not. rub yourself.

"It's uncomfortable there?" Mou Yu was worried that his body temperature was rising, so he pressed his face to his forehead to feel the temperature, and he was still calm.

Mu Ci snorted softly: "Here..." He directly grabbed Mou Yu's hand and pressed it between his legs, "Itches, touch it."

It was really a surprise, Mu Ci never imagined that after forcibly guiding the external spiritual power to comb and moisturize the body, it would be able to help repair this part a little.

Even if he touches this spot, Mou Yu, who is a straight man, really doesn't feel anything wrong. Mu Ci's whole body is wounded, and he has applied medicine to this spot countless times, thinking that when he recovers, itching and pain will be unavoidable, and then...

Huh?Mou Yu was very pleasantly surprised: "Is there any feeling here? Are you recovering?"

Mou Yu quickly realized the meaning behind Mu Ci's out-of-bounds request—he knew Mu Ci's physical condition best. , asked to touch...

This is to restore?

It's not that Mou Yu hasn't seen or touched it, he really stretched out his hand to wrap the small ball, and started to rub it.

Mu Ci snorted, and asked: "...Is Shi Chang?"

"You don't feel it?" Mou Yu was less surprised.

"Very dull, as if through the quilt." Mu Ci lifted the quilt, saw Mou Yu's moving hands, and said, "No response."

Mou Yu took another big lump of lubricating snow jade ointment in his palm, and let Mu Ci feel it for a while, but he didn't want to hit Mu Ci, and said, "It will get better gradually." Mou Yu stopped, wanting to check.

Mu Ci pressed Mou Yu's hand: "Don't look!" and threw him a flattering wink, "Is it because you are not skilled enough? You are almost thirty, how do you usually solve it?"

Mou Yu: "..." He tried very hard to restrain the urge to throw this annoying goblin in his arms into the lotus pond, and said through his teeth, "I have never served others!" He gritted his teeth and added, "I don't like it." Come yourself."

The corners of Mu Ci's mouth curled slightly, stretched his body and rubbed against Mou Yu, and showed a lazy and enjoyable smile: "I forgive your poor skills, but touching by yourself is not as good as other people's service...you can continue to help me." Also stretched out, "It's not good for a man to hold back, it's bad to hold back. Do you want me to help you? I'm good at technology."

Mou Yu only thought that this technique was practiced by the prince when he was..., and thought: This young man has such a generous heart, he doesn't even care about saying such things and doing such things.

Mou Yu quickly blocked Mu Ci's hand with his eyes, and let go of Mu Ci very calmly, without a trace of embarrassment on his face, he said calmly, "I'll help you find a court lady."

Mou Yu was used to the wind and waves, so he was not intimidated by Mu Ci's small battle, thinking in his heart that no matter whether he was injured or not, a boy of this age should have a little trouble growing up.The palace also specially raised a group of women with outstanding appearance and low family background for this purpose.In addition to bestowing meritorious officials, those with better qualifications and more beautiful appearances are reserved for princes.It will be bestowed by the emperor at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

Mu Ci is sixteen.

However, he is in a special situation and needs to find someone with an honest personality and a firm mouth.

"I don't want it!" Mu Ci refused.

"There's nothing to be shy about. If you have any requirements, I'll find you a suitable one." Mou Yu suggested seriously.

Mu Ci was serious, looked Mou Yu up and down, and found that this guy hadn't thought of being "deviant" in this situation, and suddenly shook his shoulders and started laughing, waving at Mou Yu while laughing.

Mou Yu thought for a while, then lowered his head.

Mu Ci reached out and clasped Mou Yu's chin: "I don't want anyone else!" She clasped the back of Mou Yu's head with her other hand, leaned over, and kissed Mou Yu's firm but soft lips, "I only want you!"

Mou Yu didn't have that string in his head, and for a few seconds he couldn't understand the meaning of the simple words "I only want you!"

"I'll tell you an unchangeable fact." Mu Ci said solemnly, "I don't have feelings for women, and I adore men."

"Huh?" Mou Yu was puzzled. It's not that he doesn't know about masculinity, but most of them are trying newcomers or following the trend, and will eventually return to the family, marry a wife and have children.There are very few people who only love blue faces and don't love red faces.

Moreover, Mu Ci was once treated by the prince... Mou Yuzhen didn't think that Mu Ci would like a man, or be treated like that by a man.

Wouldn't it be disgusting?

Mu Ci quickly explained: "I can't be hard on women, I only love men... It's not because of the prince, it should be innate." Mu Ci focused on Mou Yu's resolute face, which was not amazing, but the more he looked at it, the more masculine he looked , "I especially like a mature man like you."

No matter whether Mu Ci is indifferent or gentle, benevolent or cruel, his contradictions are all revealed by his nature. He never disdains to lie, let alone pretend.

He has always been honest and direct about love affairs.

Mou Yu is the type of man he likes, he is trustworthy, treats him very well, touches him and makes him angry, if he doesn't ask him to put out the fire, who can he turn to?

Most importantly, for the environment in the palace, it is only good to find a man like Mou Yu who is capable and mature enough to bear all the consequences.

Even if it can't be developed, it's more interesting to tease.

Seeing that Mou Yu hadn't reacted yet, Mu Ci stretched out her fingers, and the fingertips slid down from the slightly prickly stubble on Mou Yu's chin, across his Adam's apple, until it landed on his collarbone...the tip of her pink tongue licked He licked the corner of his lips, and stared at Mou Yu with twinkling eyes, as if seeing a peerless delicacy.

"With you like this, it's only fun to do it."

This goblin lowered her body to seduce people, it was really overwhelming.

Mou Yudun had a bad feeling, but at the critical moment, he could see the difference between a mature man and an innocent boy.Mou Yu was very determined, he didn't panic, he didn't blush and his heart beat, and he didn't turn pale with fright over such a trivial matter.He also has the air of a general who does not change his face when Mount Tai collapses, and asks with a calm face: "What do you mean 'you can only be strong when you do it'?"

Mu Ci took it for granted, "Do it! Making love is what you call Zhou Gong's ritual, intercourse, cloud and rain, fish and water... Which word do you prefer to use?"

Rao Mou Yu always knew that this young man never put on airs, but such a blunt and sloppy style made him choke, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "The point is not the words, but that you... plan to Looking for me? Do it?"

"Yes!" Mu Ci put her arms around his neck even tighter, starlight flashed in her eyes, and her clear voice became low and soft, with a touch of sex appeal. Although she didn't have the femininity of a woman, it was still numb to the bone: "Do you want to marry me?" Come once? I'll make you very comfortable."

At this moment, Mou Yu completely understood, and his whole body trembled like an electric shock, feeling that he had been struck by lightning, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, with a burnt smell...

quilt!Tune!play!up!

For a long time, Mou Yu still didn't understand: "No, why did you take a fancy to me?" Even if you don't like women, isn't there a little waiter who loves you crazily?Of course, Mou Yu really didn't mean to be jealous.

"I didn't express it clearly?" Mu Ci's more detailed answer, simple and straightforward, serious and honest, of course, hit the heart!

"I can only be motivated if I put a mature and powerful man like you under me!"

Mou Yu was struck by lightning and turned into burnt ashes.

Thunder rolls.

Such a sickly and beautiful young man, or a slender and beautiful young man that he could strangle to death at any time... He even flirted with him like a woman... What else is he under? !interesting? !

Mou Yu wants to become the Roaring Emperor! !

It's obvious that you are the one who is going to be pressed down, ruthlessly... that's the one with the most energy, okay?

Uh, there seems to be something wrong?

Mou Yu felt that he, a great general who stood still with swords, swords and shadows, and corpses and blood seas, was a little unable to think because of the young boy's words and such a natural expression, and countless grass and mud horses rushed past in his heart...

It took a long time before I realized that I seemed to be focusing on the wrong focus.

It's not a question of who does who!

No one can do it? !

This is in the deep palace, Emperor Tianshou has a lot of eyeliner, if his old man finds out that his adopted son is hooking up with his most precious youngest son, he will definitely beat his adopted son to pieces.

Who dares to touch Mu Ci?

But it can't be given by Mu Ci...

Oops, still not right!

This is not the time to think about problems and fearful consequences, but... He didn't want to "do" with a boy at all.

No matter who is who, he never thought about it!

Mou Yu didn't know whether to be honored or afraid, to cry or to laugh when Mu Ci took a fancy to him, he felt that he must have not woken up, and his nerves were a little deranged.

Uh!

Really wrong!

You shouldn't think about how to be seen.

Mou Yu quickly regained his composure, recalling the feeling of touching it just now, he couldn't help it.He didn't laugh at it, really, he just imitated Mu Ci's character and poisonous tongue, and said the truth: "Are you sure, you can do it?"

He is really just familiar with his hands (hands are cheap), and he reached down and touched...

That place is still a small and soft mass, even if it recovers, it is impossible to grow 18cm straight overnight, brave and invincible, and won't be able to grab the gold X times overnight, right?

Who do you want to be?Still exciting...

That's the point!focus!focus!

A person with a high IQ suddenly plays hooligans, and he still plays such a righteous and fierce way, which makes people overwhelmed and almost ignores such an important point!focus!focus!

——My little highness, little brother, what do you plan to "do"?

Mou Yuzhen was a little bit dumbfounded.