On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

"Of course I will focus." Chen Qian said stubbornly, his movements were unusually obedient, but also very stiff.

He put his arms around Chi Mu's shoulders, straightened his back, and with a flushed face, he imitated Chi Mu's behavior and gently kissed Chi Mu's face little by little.

The tip of the nose, cheeks, under the eyes, and forehead are all evenly painted.

"You've been in Denmark for six years, and not only have you made no progress, but now you seem to have regressed." Chi Mu narrowed his eyes and felt the soft touch on his face, like a dragonfly touching the water, and the itchiness that the touch brought.

He laughed teasingly, "It's completely different from being drunk. Or should I let you drink a little first?"

"I'm just a little uncomfortable." Chen Qian lacked confidence and spoke in a pale voice.

"Not used to it?" Hearing him say that, Chi Mu's face darkened visibly for a moment, but soon turned from dark to bright. "Spend more time with me, and you will get used to it soon."

"Really?" Chen Qian asked back, lowered his head to think, and then gave the other person's lips the last kiss he missed, and then they separated immediately.

However, the next moment, he was forced to stop retreating halfway, and his scream was cut off between his teeth.

The sticky sound of "tsk tsk" was intermittent, and Chen Qian's mouth was stirred, the force was sometimes gentle, sometimes rough. In response to the unrestrained attack, Chen Qian's response was not awkward, but more like a subconscious response.

His breathing was blocked, and the heat rose to his brain over time, making his thoughts increasingly groggy.

"Sure enough, I was deceiving myself when I said just a kiss was enough." Chi Mu held Chen Qian's lips tightly, and his words came out of his mouth in a hazy voice.

While Chen Qian was drowsy, one of his hands jumped into his clothes and climbed under his shoulder blades. With the other hand, he pinched Chen Qian's jaw, controlling him so that he would not escape.

I don't know when the coat was taken off, leaving only the sweater that was worn close to the skin. The wool was the fluffy type, and after rubbing it several times, it would occasionally make a few dark popping sounds. A few times, white light exploded on the skin, causing Chen Qian to shiver.

"Baby, you still haven't learned to breathe..." Chi Mu said softly with a smile, and stepped back a little, giving Chen Qian a chance to relax.

The hand that was originally stuck on Chen Qian's jaw began to move again, moving further down, and his smile became wider, with a more mischievous meaning.

He quipped, "And young and healthy."

As he spoke, Chi Mu's palm stopped somewhere and rubbed it as if unintentionally.

Chen Qian was breathing unevenly. With the facts before him, he had no way to refute them. He could only look at Chi Mu with dissatisfaction, lowering his eyes. He shifted his sitting position and said in a muffled voice, "You're not bad either."

Chi Mu laughed out loud and said calmly, "It's just sensible and knows to say hello to you. It's so well behaved, do you want to reward it?"

Chen Qian snorted and said nothing.

Chi Mu just thought that he agreed, and his two hands restlessly kneaded the soft flesh in his palms, licked and kissed the collarbone that was just exposed at the collar of the sweater, leaving his own marks on it.

There were panting sounds flowing in the air, the clothes kept rubbing against each other, making a rustling sound, and the sound of water was very subtle as it passed through the skin. Under the stimulation, the passive body could not help but lean back, and a few sighs spilled out of the mouth.

And then……

The ringing of the phone suddenly rang through the ambiguous mist, dispelling the warmth.

Chen Qian frantically searched for his coat and finally answered the call before the ringing stopped.

He covered the other person's mouth with one hand and said, "Hello?"