My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Hearing Jun Xuanmo's words, Su Qingyun didn't turn around immediately, he lowered his voice and said, "That's all."

Jun Xuanmo frowned, propped up his upper body, brought his face closer to him, and stretched out his hand to compare the distance between him and the wall, not even the length of a finger.

"Are you nervous?" he asked strangely.

Su Qingyun turned his head slightly, seeing the handsome face close at hand, and the strong chest leaning on his back, the pressure doubled.

"No... yes..." he said with flickering eyes.

"You and I have slept together in the same bed for quite a while, why are you so unfamiliar today?" Jun Xuanmo asked with a frown.

Su Qingyun looked at his dissatisfied expression and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Before today, the brother was only the size of a thumb, and he only slept on a small corner of the pillow. Although he would often wake up in the morning and bury his buttocks in his hair, there was absolutely no suffocating and dangerous aura.

At this moment, the brother who has recovered his real body occupies half of the bed, and he is covered with a quilt and sleeps with him on the same pillow. The two of them are very close, and even through the thin inner robe, they can still feel each other's bodies. temperature.

Seeing that he was silent, Jun Xuanmo grabbed him with his long arm, pulled him into his arms domineeringly, and adjusted his posture so that the two of them could lie down harmoniously without falling out of the bed.

Su Qingyun's eyes widened, he didn't realize for a moment that he was being manipulated by his senior brother at will, and he lay in his arms with his limbs intertwined, so close.

"Master...Senior brother! It's so inappropriate!" He blushed and struggled to get out of his arms.

"Don't move." Jun Xuanmo's arm circled around to fix him in his arms, and when his thick thigh pressed down, Su Qingyun couldn't move immediately, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Release, I can't breathe anymore." Su Qingyun pushed his chest like a copper wall with his hands, but the other party didn't move a muscle, and even grabbed his hand impatiently, put it on his waist, and rubbed the hair on the top of his head Silk.

"Okay, let's go to sleep." Jun Xuanmo said as a matter of course.

Su Qingyun wanted to cry, but he smelled the unique smell from his senior brother, which made his heart beat faster and his body became hot.

Jun Xuanmo noticed that the person in his arms was trembling slightly, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Junior brother?"

Su Qingyun moved his legs, struggling just now, so that the trousers were rolled up, revealing his smooth calf, and when he moved, he rubbed against Jun Xuanmo's leg.

His skin was pressed against each other, and the strange feeling continued to rise, making his mouth dry.

Jun Xuanmo patted him on the back, frowned and asked, "But you're not feeling well? Did Ji Fengya's sword hurt your internal organs?"

"No, not at all!" Su Qingyun was stuffed in his arms, his limbs were stiff.He only felt that after all these years of abstinence, his body's instincts had already faded away, but they inexplicably revived tonight, making him so embarrassed that he was at a loss and flustered.

Jun Xuanmo stroked his back reassuringly, which caused Su Qingyun's breathing to become more and more rapid. He was about to ask again when his chin was hit gently.

Su Qingyun gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, it's alright, go to sleep!"

Jun Xuanmo stopped his soothing movements, swam his big palm to his buttocks, and patted him. "You don't have to be so stiff, just relax and sleep as usual."

Su Qingyun let out a soft groan, and it was a success.

Sensing his change, Jun Xuanmo suddenly laughed out loud, and whispered in his ear: "It turns out that the younger brother is in good spirits."

Su Qingyun was so ashamed and indignant by what he said, she struggled out of his arms with all her strength, sat up panting, stared at the man with an ambiguous face, straightened her inner robe that had been ripped to reveal half of her shoulders, Wishing to share the bed with him, propped up his body, stepped over him, and was about to get off the bed, but Jun Xuanmo quickly grabbed his slender waist and stopped him.

"Where is Junior Brother going?" He asked knowingly.

Su Qingyun was forced to sit astride, and said coldly: "I'm going to the hall."

He would rather meditate on a chair all night than sleep with his brother.

"You look like I bullied you." Jun Xuanmo raised his eyebrows.

Su Qingyun turned his face away. "Let go."

"Don't let go." Jun Xuanmo pulled him into his arms with a little force. "I'm used to sleeping with my junior brother. If you leave, how can I sleep?"

"Brother...don't be a rascal." Su Qingyun was so annoyed that he punched him, his black eyes burning with anger. "You and I have only slept together for more than half a month, how can it compare to the ten thousand years that senior brother was sealed in ice crystals?"

Hearing Bing Jing, he immediately thought of the Ice Soul Shocking Sword. Although Jun Xuanmo didn't want to admit that he was afraid of the broken sword, he still let go of Su Qingyun.

After being free, Su Qingyun quickly jumped out of bed, without even wearing shoes, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, walked to the small hall, picked up the kettle on the table, poured a glass of cold water, drank it in one gulp, and suppressed the heat in his body .

Putting down the cup and propping his hands on the table, he let out a long breath.

Jun Xuanmo occupied a bed by himself, waiting left and right. Before Su Qingyun came back, he lifted the quilt and got up. He walked to the hall with a few steps, but saw Su Qingyun sitting on a chair with his elbows on his shoulders. On the table, with his head propped up, his eyes closed, his face looked tired.

The moonlight shines softly on his body through the carved windows, coating him with a layer of silver light, and the loose black hair is scattered, making him look a little fragile.

Jun Xuanmo approached him silently, reaching out his hand to touch him, but when he was about to touch his cheek, he stopped, slowly retracted his fingers, paused for a moment, turned around, and walked out of the room.

After the door was gently closed, Su Qingyun, who leaned against the table and supported his head, slowly opened his eyes with a pensive look on his face.

Jun Xuanmo stepped on the deck of the treasure ship, walked to the bow, faced the gentle night wind, and looked into the distance.

The flying treasure ship maintained a constant speed, lower than the clouds and slowly heading east. There was a dense forest underneath, and a meandering river ran through the entire wilderness.

Footsteps sounded from behind, and Jun Xuanmo knew who it was without turning his head.

"Isn't Junior Brother asleep?" He asked.

Su Qingyun stared at his back and whispered: "Senior brother doesn't sleep, how can I really sleep."

Jun Xuanmo turned around and looked at Su Qingyun, only to see that he was wearing a thin red inner robe, and... a pair of white and tender bare feet.He frowned slightly, and waved towards Su Qingyun.

Su Qingyun walked up to him suspiciously, but before he could ask any questions, suddenly he was hugged by him, and just about to scold him, he turned around, was picked up high, and placed on the railing of the treasure ship. I turned my head and looked down, the bottom was empty, if I accidentally fell down, if I don't know how to fly, I'm afraid I will be smashed to pieces.He involuntarily grabbed Jun Xuanmo's shoulder.

"Senior brother is so rude." Su Qingyun lowered his head slightly and said seriously.

Jun Xuanmo hugged him tightly, pulled him into his arms as much as possible, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "After I became smaller, didn't my junior brother randomly hold my collar and place it everywhere?"

Su Qingyun was taken aback. "This... how can this be compared?"

"Why can't they be compared?" Jun Xuanmo asked back.

Su Qingyun blushed slightly, and said, "...it's different."

Jun Xuanmo said: "Junior Brother, do you think it's impolite for me to hug you around for such a big person?"

"Brother, as long as you know." Su Qingyun looked at him seriously.

Jun Xuanmo freed his hand and caressed his cheek, with stars shining in his purple eyes, he said in a low voice, "But I love him so much."

Su Qingyun trembled, feeling the touch on his face, his ears gradually turned red, and he breathed cautiously.

"Disregarding past suspicions, Junior Brother made a promise that he is willing to walk with me, never leave, and accompany me through life and death. There is no repayment for such a bond of love, but I regard Junior Brother as a treasure and cherish it." Jun Xuanmo said.

The words with deep emotion warmed Su Qingyun's heart, and he said: "As long as senior brother stops teasing me, I will be grateful."

Jun Xuanmo squinted his eyes. "You are so repulsive to get close to me?"

"I..." Su Qingyun lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's not that I reject it, it's just that... I'm not used to it."

"Then I'll hug you more until you get used to it, okay?" Jun Xuanmo whispered in his ear.

"Brother!" Su Qingyun couldn't help raising his voice. In the silent night, it was so loud that he curled up his toes in shame.

Jun Xuanmo frowned. "This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. What do you want, Junior Brother?"

Su Qingyun couldn't help scolding lightly. "How decent is it for two big men to hug each other?"

Jun Xuanmo lifted his chin slightly, and said lazily: "It seems that it's better to get smaller. I just get into your inner robe and roll around, and you agree."

Su Qingyun was itchy all over when he said that.The shrunken senior brother has not only rolled in his inner robe, but... also gnawed... But because he is small, I can't care about him. Now that he is back to his real body, he is tall and big, but he is still tired of it. With him, how to make it?

Jun Xuanmo looked at the sky and said, "Do you want to compete with me here until dawn?"

Su Qingyun couldn't help but yawned.Today was a busy day, full of shocks and dangers, his body was already tired, if it wasn't for his senior brother, he would have slept soundly in bed long ago.Thinking of this, he felt that a brother with a small thumb is also good, at least he won't fight for bed with him.

"I'm going to rest." He put Jun Xuanmo's shoulders on his shoulders, trying to jump off the railing of the treasure ship.

But Jun Xuanmo was one step ahead of him, hugged him by the waist, Su Qingyun was slightly startled, quickly put his arms around his neck, and was carried away by him again in embarrassment.Leaning in the man's generous and warm embrace, he couldn't help but become dependent.Since coming to the world of demon cultivation, she has been living a tense and dangerous life, but she feels inexplicably at ease when she leans in the arms of her senior brother.

Back in the bedroom, Jun Xuanmo put him on the bed, held his feet, patted them lightly, a wave of devilish energy caressed them, and the soles of his feet were as clean as ever.

"Thank you, brother." Su Qingyun tucked his feet into the quilt.

Jun Xuanmo sat by the bed and said, "Go to sleep."

Su Qingyun hesitantly pulled up the silk quilt, lay on the inside, and looked up at him. "Brother, won't you lie down?"

Jun Xuanmo reached out to stroke his hair. "Just sleep, don't worry about me."

With the cultivation base of his Demon Ancestor, it doesn't matter whether he sleeps or not.

Lying on the bed relaxing, Su Qingyun rubbed against the soft silk quilt, feeling sleepy, he slowly closed his eyes, and murmured unconsciously: "Brother...let's sleep together..."

Jun Xuanmo didn't answer, just sat motionless on the edge of the bed, staring at his sleeping face quietly.