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

After Su Jun stopped going against Chu Muyang, the relationship between them eased a lot.

At night, Su Jun hid himself in the quilt, leaving only his furry head exposed, and stared at Chu Muyang.

Watching Chu Muyang lift up the corner of his clothes and take off his clothes, he shrank back uneasily.

Chu Muyang laughed when he saw Su Jun's actions, washed up simply, and got into bed while still feeling wet, while resting his head on his arms and looking at Su Jun sideways.

"You are lying next to me, aren't you afraid that I will strangle you to death in the middle of the night?" Su Jun threatened Chu Muyang with a stern face.

Chu Muyang raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded, "Indeed"

Su Jun's claws and teeth were very sharp, he had experienced it before, so a collar was added to Su Jun's neck.

"That's all," Chu Muyang smiled wickedly at Su Jun.

Su Jun was so angry that he gritted his teeth. His eyes fell on the scabbed wound on Chu Muyang's collarbone and he suddenly felt that he had bitten too lightly. He should tear off more flesh.

"Go to sleep, I'll take you to a party tomorrow"

“???”, what party?

Su Jun wanted to ask, but Chu Muyang was already lying beside him with his eyes closed. His long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the warm light. The sleeping Chu Muyang had gentle features and a smile on his lips. He was an angelic boy who could confuse people at first sight.

Human and dog-like.

Su Jun cursed inwardly and lay down with his back to Chu Muyang. The next second, he felt an overwhelming heat coming over him. He was wrapped in someone's arms, and Chu Muyang's strong and powerful arms were wrapped around his waist.

The soft lips were pressed against the back of his neck, and the breath that kept coming out brushed against Su Jun's skin like a feather.

His whole body was tense and his eyes were wide open.

Damn it, how can I sleep like this?

Su Jun stared blankly all night and got up the next day with panda eyes.

Chu Muyang was in high spirits, his fair face had a slight blush from waking up, and he was very attractive.

"Didn't you sleep well?" Chu Muyang put his forehead against Su Jun's in a daze.

This action was subconscious, and he himself did not realize how gentle he was.

Su Jun stood there in a daze, his pupils dilated, his pale pupils reflecting Chu Muyang's face.

Perhaps he had come to his senses, Chu Muyang was stunned for a moment, then he distanced himself, held his forehead and stood up, with the quilt half falling around his waist.

Su Jun was lying on the side, his eyes sweeping over Chu Muyang's sturdy waist.

I still slept defenselessly last night... Chu Muyang lowered his eyes. Since he became Lucius, there were many hunters around him waiting for an opportunity to strike.

If we kill him, we won't know how much meat we can eat.

Therefore, he slept lightly, but with Su Jun around, he could do unconscious things even when he was awake.

Chu Muyang pursed his lips, calmed himself down, lifted the quilt and stood up.

He turned his back to Su Jun and straightened his clothes without saying anything.

Soon the waiter brought breakfast. Chu Muyang pointed at Su Junyang and said, "Change his clothes."

"Yes sir"

Su Jun sat up, stepped barefoot on the carpet, and ran to Chu Muyang, "Can I go out now?"

His eyes were bright and he did not hide his joy.

Chu Muyang hooked his finger at him, "Have you forgotten the bet we made yesterday?"

Su Jun was stunned, and his smile gradually faded. "I didn't forget, go wash up."

After he said that, he ran into the bathroom and soon the sound of dripping water was heard.

Chu Muyang supported his chin and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Su Jun came out. His little face was not wiped clean and was still covered with water droplets. The first thing he did when he came out was to walk towards Chu Muyang.

Su Jun stood in front of Chu Muyang. He was a bit taller than the sitting Chu Muyang. Chu Muyang looked up at him with a smile on his face.

His eyes fell on the pale lips. Su Jun swallowed his saliva, raised his hands to hold Chu Muyang's face, and put his lips close to it. He licked it tentatively at first. Chu Muyang had a smile in his eyes, and waited for his move calmly.

Compared to Chu Muyang's calmness, Su Jun seemed like an inexperienced rookie. Su Jun was a little annoyed. He closed his eyes and bit Chu Muyang's lips without caring about anything.

He was venting his emotions, deliberately acting without any rules, and soon bit through Chu Muyang's lips.

Chu Muyang felt pain and no longer let Su Jun do whatever he wanted. He locked Su Jun in his arms and turned the passive situation into active one.

Blushing and heart-pounding sounds kept flowing out from between the lips and teeth, and the saliva that could not be swallowed in time pulled out silver threads.

Su Jun gradually couldn't keep up with Chu Muyang's pace. His oxygen was deprived and he began to push Chu Muyang with his hands.

Chu Muyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could tear Su Jun apart and swallow him. He didn't let go of Su Jun until Su Jun gasped in pain. Su Jun leaned weakly in Chu Muyang's arms, gasping for breath.

"There are still at least ten days until I get off the train. You have to kiss me ten times every day."

Chu Muyang lowered his eyebrows and rubbed Su Jun with a smile, "Brother, this level is not enough."

"What... did you call me?" Su Jun looked up in surprise and met Chu Muyang's dark eyes.

"Brother"

Chu Muyang smiled and said, "I've read your information. You're one year older than me. Can't I call you brother?"

“You are younger than me??”

Su Jun was confused. Chu Muyang looked a little green without the mask, but the respect those people showed him made him look nothing like a young boy.

“19…years old? You?”

Su Jun exclaimed in disbelief.

"Are you surprised?" Chu Muyang smiled even more.

"Not bad..." Su Jun calmed down and retracted his gaze. He was surprised that Chu Muyang could be so successful in the north at such a young age.

And from what he said before, he doesn't have any background. Could it be that he has come this far entirely on his own?

“What is your identity?”

Su Jun thought about it and decided to ask Chu Muyang directly. There was no reason for him to hide this from him.

"Brother, what do you want to hear?" Chu Muyang was in a good mood, his lips were lightly watery, and there was an intoxicating smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Su Jun asked: "Why do they all listen to you?"

Ceris, Ian, and that Thor, each of them was very respectful to Chu Muyang.

Ian could understand that he was a lower-class person, and the class division was obvious, so he would flatter anyone who was higher in status than him.

What about Ceris?

Why should a young nobleman listen to Chu Muyang?

And that Thor, the president of the largest slave trade association in the north, also has to act according to Chu Muyang's mood.

It seems that they don’t know Chu Muyang’s true identity.

That means Chu Muyang is not fearless towards them.

Looking at Su Jun's eyes moving from time to time, Chu Muyang licked his lips, with a sweet fragrance still lingering on his lips.

This is on Su Jun's lips.

He touched his lower lip and twisted it lightly with his fingertips, which were covered with a thin layer of grease.

"Brother's lips smell so good"

Chu Muyang suddenly moved very close, so close that his lips were almost touching Su Jun's face. Su Jun turned around abruptly and looked into Chu Muyang's eyes.

His dark eyes were as serene as a cold pond, and it was impossible to tell what emotions were within them at a glance.

Su Jun bit his lower lip and raised his eyebrows, "You don't like it?"

Chu Muyang looked at him for a long while before his smile returned to his face: "How could that be? I just didn't expect that brother would take the bet so seriously."

His voice was gentle, like a gust of wind passing by his ears, but it made Su Jun's palms sweat.