Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Su Jun waited for a long time, but there was no reply from Chu Muyang. He glanced at Chu Muyang's blushing face.

He burst out laughing, "Am I seeing right... Are you pretending to be innocent?"

Chu Muyang had done everything with him, and they had played everything that should and shouldn't be played.

Blushing bubble tea?

"Cosplay? What are these, elf ears?" Su Jun pinched the red tips of Chu Muyang's ears curiously.

The touch feels quite real.

He chuckled and moved forward to take a bite. His bold action made Chu Muyang's pupils gradually dilate, and the suppressed emotions in his eyes burst out in an instant.

After enduring for a moment, he finally couldn't wait any longer and raised his fingers to pinch Su Jun's face and turned him towards himself. He pressed his thin lips against his, not missing any part and plundering him wantonly.

The two seemed to be trying to determine who was better, gnawing at each other, almost melting each other into their bones and blood, tearing each other apart and swallowing them up, so shameful that even the moon hid in the clouds.

My brother is overly enthusiastic.

She was even more proactive than him, and her hands were touching him dishonestly.

He could actually see the desire for him in his brother's eyes.

Originally, I just felt uneasy about being apart and wanted to come and see what my brother was doing.

After seeing that stunning scene underwater, he couldn't help but briefly emerge into his true form, wanting to let his brother have a fleeting dream.

Su Jun touched the well-defined abdominal muscles and then the mermaid line. He caught a glimpse of the shy, half-closed eyes and his throat began to boil.

Is this an illusion? Chu Muyang is as clumsy as a novice?

Su Jun couldn't help but push him away.

Hua Zhi didn't expect that Su Jun, who was passionately asking for a kiss, would suddenly do this to her. She stumbled and fell into the water, her long hair draped over her body, her eyelashes trembling with surprise, and her delicately carved facial features were breathtakingly beautiful under the moonlight.

Su Jun stood up, his consciousness was hazy. He just felt that the person in front of him was extremely handsome. He wished he could turn into a drop of water between Chu Muyang's eyebrows and roll down from his body.

He smiled at the people, "Like to be a pure boy? Okay, then brother will teach you"

Under Chu Muyang's shocked eyes, he prepared himself and had an absurd dream of having enough food and clothing by himself.

Wake up...

He immersed himself in the water, leaving no marks on his body, but his waist ached badly, and there was also some unspeakable part of his body, as if he had accepted something he shouldn't have accepted.

"I... Damn it..." Su Jun held his head and wailed in pain, "What did I do!!!"

The shrill cry like a howl woke up 7410. It crawled over in a daze and muttered, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Su Jun found an outlet to vent his anger. He grabbed 7410. The little snake was caught off guard and shook its tail in panic. "What are you doing? Are you trying to murder me?"

"I'm asking you what you were doing just now!" Su Jun gritted his teeth, wishing he could strangle 7410 to death.

"I'm sleeping"

"You are a leader, why do you sleep so hard?" Su Jun roared, unable to bear it any longer.

"You are being unreasonable, aren't you? You've been soaking for so long, what's wrong with me sleeping? Why are you acting like a gunpowder?"

"I…"

Su Jun choked up, his head was dizzy with anger, he wanted to cry but felt that he was too useless, finally he punched the water in frustration and rage, "My house was robbed!"

"Steal...home?" 7410 didn't understand.

He just looked at Su Jun with a dejected look on his face, holding his waist and trembling as he walked towards the shore.

It then murmured in confusion, "Didn't you soak it while wearing clothes? How did the clothes get lost in the soak..."

Only the burning pain could remind Su Jun that this was not a dream. He lay on the table with a look of despair, thinking that it might as well be a dream.

Chu Muyang's fierce eyes appeared in his mind, and his body trembled helplessly.

"Sure enough, I can't escape this damn fate..." Su Jun felt a sense of melancholy as if life and death were hanging in the balance.

"You're not going against fate?"

7410 pokes Su Jun who is lying flat.

"What's the use? It will only add more interest to hunting for him," Su Jun replied blankly.

7410 didn't understand but was still able to follow along. Look at Su Jun's changing expressions every now and then, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera. It's quite interesting.

“So you’re just going to let it slide?”

"I just thought it through." I've already slept, what's the point of regretting?

Besides...according to my recollection, it seems...he was the first to attack...

Hey!

I really don't want to admit it!

Su Jun spent a day to compose himself and began his enthusiastic journey of cultivating immortals.

Spring goes and winter comes, year after year, countless days and nights pass, Su Jun is immersed in Taoism, and his cultivation progresses rapidly.

"boom!"

The vibrations caused by the breakthrough resounded throughout the bamboo garden, but it was too far away from everywhere.

It was just a lot of noise but little action, and only Su Jun knew about the breakthrough.

Feeling the majestic spiritual energy, Su Jun opened his eyes, his eyes were full of life, and he looked around. In the past three years, he has shed his childishness and become more refined.

He was also taller, and when he wore old clothes, a little of his arms were exposed.

He pushed open the door, and the courtyard was still as dreamy as before. The breeze made the vines sway, and petals fell as if to celebrate his success in life.

Su Jun came under the flower tree, and the hem of his clothes swayed with his steps, dancing with the flying flowers.

He breathed the air freely, looking relaxed and carefree. He opened his arms and embraced the bright moon. His sweet smile made the heaven and earth pale in comparison.

7410 stared blankly from the side, and only now did he admit that Su Jun was quite good-looking.

"Hehe, stop showing off. You are already in the Golden Core stage. Do you want to make a splash in the sect election?"

Su Jun opened his eyes, his pupils were like stars, and his gaze fell on it, "How is Chu Muyang doing recently?"

Haven't seen that guy in three years.

He ran away after eating last time, but he didn’t expect that Chu Muyang would hide from him one day.

"Chu Muyang went down the mountain to train and has not returned yet. He is currently trying to capture a fugitive monster in Yaoshui City."

"What's his level of cultivation? Can I defeat him?"

7410 rolled his eyes. "You don't need to ask this, right? He beat up your Yuanying senior brother three years ago."

"Tsk, it turns out that no matter how much I practice I can't catch up with him." As expected, he was not disappointed, but just pouted unhappily.

It's time for him to come out.

It doesn't matter whether he goes to the sect election or not, as it is mainly a ceremony for entering the inner sect or becoming a disciple.

Does he need to see it? He will definitely be in Yunfeng after he goes out, so it doesn’t matter whether he participates or not.

"Anyway, let's go meet that mom first"

Su Jun strode away with the magic sword in his hand. This time he directly made a hand gesture to control the sword and flew. His body was as straight as a pine tree as he passed through the clouds.

Ning Junshu never expected that her son would come to see her in the middle of the night.

"Well, look at his progress in the past three years, just let him in."

She took the coat from the maid and put it on, then sat in the main hall with the book in hand, waiting for Su Jun.

As the figure walked towards him in the moonlight, the book in his hand fell to the ground.

Ning Junshu's lips trembled as she stared at Su Jun.

The person who stood slowly and the face in her mind kept overlapping, and there was also a faint watery color in his eyes. She had once been hopelessly drowned in those eyes.

"Su Lang..."

Su Jun's scalp tingled when he heard the name Su Lang. He immediately bowed and said, "My son, I meet you, mother. I haven't seen you for three years. How are you?"

Two shouts from her mother brought Ning Junshu back to reality. It was not her woodcutter, but her son.