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

"???"

Su Jun widened his eyes in disbelief. He was unable to refute.

“This kind of thing requires both parties to want it.”

“Brother, don’t you want to?” Chu Muyang tilted his head.

“No, I don’t want to, I can’t accept it.”

"How do you know you can't accept it if you haven't tried it? You clearly felt it just now."

Chu Muyang walked towards Su Jun.

Su Jun kept backing away, "I don't want to try, and I don't want to accept it!"

He retreated to the wall, with no way to retreat. Chu Muyang was already standing in front of him, and his rough fingertips touched his face. "It's okay if you don't want to, I'll make you want to?"

"???"

Before Su Jun could react, Chu Muyang pulled him over, pinched the back of his neck and pushed him against the wall, and the hand that he had praised before was kneading his buttocks vigorously.

Su Jun leaned against the cold wall, his voice trembling slightly, "Chu Muyang, let's talk about this. I will get hurt if you do this."

This is his first time in this world. According to Chu Muyang's temperament, he won't live to see tomorrow's sunrise.

"Hmm? What do you want, brother?" Chu Muyang lowered his head and looked at him.

“It’s okay not to…”

“No”

“Then… then I’ll get ready…” Su Jun pursed his lips lightly as if resigned to his fate, his slightly round almond-shaped eyes misted with tears, like a frightened rabbit.

Chu Muyang was very fond of Su Jun's show of weakness, so he held Su Jun's face and kissed his eyes, "Okay, I'll wait for my brother"

Su Jun pulled the corners of his lips forcefully, and walked towards the bedroom with weak legs. He found the dagger under the pillow.

I have to find an opportunity to kill Chu Muyang.

A few minutes later, Su Jun walked out of the bedroom and Chu Muyang turned off the fire in the kitchen.

At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa, his long legs stretched casually, his expression tired and relaxed, and he looked so handsome that it seemed unreal under the warm light.

Hearing the noise, Chu Muyang glanced at him, and Su Jun discovered that he had a lollipop in his mouth.

"Are you ready, brother?"

Ready to send you to heaven!

Su Junwei walked over step by step with his eyes downcast. When he was about to get close to Chu Muyang, he suddenly spoke, "Brother, just stand there and take off your clothes."

"What?"

Take it off here? The dagger in his sleeve almost fell out.

Chu Muyang turned around and lay on the armrest of the sofa, smiling and saying, "Brother is ready anyway, isn't he?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force with his canine teeth and bit the candy into pieces with a snap. Chu Muyang casually threw the candy stick into the trash can and raised his eyes to him.

"Brother was awake that day, right?"

Chu Muyang admired Su Jun's slightly stiff expression and chuckled, "Brother, you want to ask me how I knew that?"

Su Jun looked at him steadily.

"My brother didn't eat the instant noodles at all, the fork wasn't wet, and there weren't any used chopsticks in the sink."

"How do you know I didn't wash it?"

"I touched it. People like you who eat fast food shouldn't wipe the chopsticks dry before putting them back. There's no water in the chopstick holder~"

“………”, Su Jun was speechless, he actually forgot about this.

"You wiped my hair that day..."

Chu Muyang supported his chin and smiled gently, but his eyes were full of interest, "I want to see how long my brother can endure it."

"You really surprised me. You didn't react at all the whole time. Brother is a very patient person."

Due to the special connection between hunters, Chu Muyang was determined to capture Su Jun, and looked down on him with the attitude of a controller.

"Take out your stuff"

Chu Muyang tilted his head, his lips opening and closing with a smile, "Does my brother want me to go and grab it?"

Chu Muyang was indeed the nightmare he could not get rid of. Su Jun closed his eyes and the dagger fell to the ground.

Under Chu Muyang's enthusiastic gaze, she walked over and took the initiative to sit on Chu Muyang's lap.

Chu Muyang took advantage of the situation and put his arm around his waist, his fingertips brushed across his face, and he smiled softly, "Brother looks very experienced."

"You'll naturally gain experience if you do it a lot," Su Jun said perfunctorily, curling the corner of his lips at him.

Chu Muyang's smile gradually disappeared, "Has anyone else touched my brother?"

"Yes, there are many."

If he is unhappy, Chu Muyang won't have an easy time either.

Su Jun thought Chu Muyang would be furious.

But Chu Muyang's face just darkened slightly, and he increased the strength of his hands on his waist.

Su Jun felt uneasy and had a bad feeling.

Chu Muyang raised his hand and swept the things on the coffee table to the ground. The next second, he pressed him on the coffee table, with his long legs resting between his legs.

The sound he made was sinister and dangerous. "Since my brother is very experienced, I don't have to be careful with him?"

"???" Su Jun's face suddenly turned pale. "You, what did you say?"

Su Jun shivered from the cold as his body was exposed to the air. He tried to struggle uneasily, but his hands were clamped above his head and he couldn't move.

Su Jun couldn't see Chu Muyang's face, he could only hear his heavy breathing and strong heartbeat.

Some are his and some are Chu Muyang’s.

“Don’t, don’t touch me…get away!”

Su Jun bit his lip and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. The intense pain made his face turn pale, but he still failed to stop Chu Muyang's evil deeds.

The whole process can be described as torture.

Every kiss Chu Muyang placed on him was torturing him, like a sharp knife that did not draw blood, hurting him completely.

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The blood dripping on the tiles was particularly dazzling. Chu Muyang kissed Su Jun's neck, and when he saw the blood on the ground, his eyes trembled slightly, and then he curved his eyebrows, "Brother, you see, lying will be punished."

He pulled Su Jun up and held him in his arms, glanced at the bathroom with separated wet and dry areas, put Su Jun in the corner, and turned on the shower.

The water poured directly onto Su Jun's face.

"Cough cough cough!" Su Jun was choked awake. Pain spread throughout his body, as if all his bones were broken.

He took a breath, raised his hand to block the water flow, closed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "What are you doing?"

"Giving my brother a bath," Chu Muyang answered truthfully.

Su Jun lowered his head, water drops dripped down his hair and hit his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw purple finger marks on his legs. He was so angry that his chest heaved and his head was buzzing.

"Brother, why are you blocking it? It won't be clean like that."

Chu Muyang grabbed Su Jun's wrist and touched the scar on his wrist.

He looked carefully and found it was a person's name.

The voice became colder, "Brother, do you have a sweetheart?"

"No!"

Su Jun gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Let me go, I can't breathe!"

He looked up and water immediately rushed into his eyes, causing unbearable pain. Su Jun closed his eyes again. The next second, he was pulled up and pressed against the dry and wet separation glass.

Pressing against the cold glass, Su Jun's legs couldn't stop shaking. He slipped several times and Chu Muyang had to lift him up.

Chu Muyang moved the shower away. Without the heat, Su Jun shivered even more violently. His brows were slightly furrowed, and drops of water fell on his face like his tears.

He couldn't help but stare at her in amazement, she was so cute.

Chu Muyang easily held Su Jun in his arms and rubbed his face against the back of Su Jun's neck lovingly, "Can I be your sweetheart?"