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Chu Zhen's body trembled imperceptibly, and a strange feeling of numbness welled up in his heart. (The best experience in reading novels is here)

Before he had time to think about it, Sun Wukong raised his head suddenly, and rubbed his head against his neck, his magnetic voice was slightly nasal: "Why did you leave me alone to find the master? Why? Always to provoke others? Why don't you listen to me? Why?"

A series of words similar to questioning came out of Sun Wukong's mouth, inadvertently with a little childishness and a touch of grievance.

Sun Wukong's hair is very soft, which doesn't match his cold personality at all. When he lightly rubs against Chu Zhen's neck, he looks fluffy like a big canine, elegant and lazy.

Chu Zhen was sure now that Sun Wukong must have been drinking.Not to mention that the sober Monkey King would never say such a thing, because of the proximity, Chu Zhen could even smell the alcohol sprayed from Monkey King's mouth while speaking.

No wonder he felt that this kind of Monkey King seemed strange but also had a sense of familiarity.

The drunk Monkey King, the smart Monkey King...and... the Monkey King who didn't call him his wife.

Now the Monkey King lying next to him is subtly similar to the sick and delicate Monkey King clone No. 3 in Baoxiang Kingdom before, but when he compared it carefully, they were not quite the same.

I always feel that things are getting more and more troublesome...

"At this time, do you still have time to distract yourself?" Sun Wukong was very dissatisfied with Chu Zhen's absence, he stretched out his hands to grab Chu Zhen's cheeks, and pulled them out ambiguously and affectionately.

"Hey, senior brother!" Chu Zhen couldn't bear this kind of Monkey King, it was too aggressive, which made him at a loss for what to do.

"You yelling at me? You yelling at me?" Sun Wukong was even more dissatisfied, his pretty brows frowned, revealing a childish feeling of reluctance: "You yelled at me?!"

Chu Zhen: "..."

Damn it, he suddenly wanted to knock this crazy bastard grandson unconscious.

The premise is that he can move.

And he obviously only turned up the volume a little bit, why did Monkey King hear a roar in his ears?

Sure enough, a drunk monkey is unreasonable, sensitive and neurotic.

"You're distracted again." While speaking, Sun Wukong's body moved a little closer, he turned sideways, his wrists resting on Chu Zhen's side, his upper body pressed against Chu Zhen's body, and his warm chest just stuck to Chu Zhen. To the skin that is slightly cool from exposure to the air.

The clothes on Sun Wukong's body were very soft, and when they were attached to Chu Zhen's naked chest, there was a faint warmth transmitted to Chu Zhen's chest through the thin material.

"Could it be that I'm not attractive enough to you?"

"I seem to like you a little..." Sun Wukong said the last few words very lightly, as if he was speaking to Chu Zhen, but more like speaking to himself.

like?

When Chu Zhen thought it was his auditory hallucination, Sun Wukong leaned into Chu Zhen's ear again, and slowly spit out each word: "I seem to like you a little..." The fiery and anxious words came to Chu Zhen with heat. Chu Zhen's ear sockets caused a provocative shudder.

Then I don’t know what I thought of again, Sun Wukong’s Adam’s apple moved, his eyes became bright and scorching at this moment, and there was no trace of drunkenness, just like a clear pool of water, which was so translucent that it almost covered the tiny spots on Chu Zhen’s face. The fluff is clearly reflected.

If Chu Zhen hadn't smelled the alcohol on his lips, he would have thought Sun Wukong was pretending to be drunk.

"Do you like me?" The words overflowed from Monkey King's lips, pious and serious, and even a little nervous.

Like it?

Chu Zhen couldn't answer this question for a while.

He doesn't hate Monkey King, he likes to tease Monkey King when he has nothing to do, and likes to see Monkey King's face cracked because of his words.

But...does this count as liking?

He has liked or admired quite a few women, and the one who impressed him the most is Fenfen, after all, it is best to get what you want.As for men, they are cheap in their stocks, and they are always in commotion for what they can't get.

But all that aside, he had never liked a man.

If those subtle emotions come from the real emotions deep in my heart, I should like it.

After all, the feeling of a heartbeat cannot be fooled.

But liking is not love, it is shallower than love, and it is only based on good feelings.

There is a throb so real...

Chu Zhen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips parted slightly: "I..."

The next words were not spoken, because Sun Wukong suddenly kissed his lips, and melted all the words he was about to say into the lingering warm breath.

Alcohol can always stimulate the madness hidden deep in people's hearts, intoxicating and sinking.

This time, it was no longer the tender little throbbing of lips to lips as before, but a straight-to-the-point, domineering, possessive kiss.

Sun Wukong, who was stimulated by alcohol, was bold and straightforward. Taking advantage of the moment when Chu Zhen was stunned, he skillfully pried open Chu Zhen's lips and jaws with his fiery tongue, and penetrated deep into the mouth, pausing and licking domineeringly. .At the same time, he almost rudely inserted his fingers into Chu Zhen's hair, fixed the angle of his head, entangled Chu Zhen's tongue, and began to kiss passionately.

Although he was surprised by Monkey King's actions, Chu Zhen is a master of love after all. After a brief moment of astonishment, he quickly entered the state and began to regain the initiative.

After all, this is not just a kiss, but also a competition and contest between two men.

No one is willing to admit defeat, and no one wants to dominate.

Chu Zhen is good at picking up girls, and his kissing skills far exceed Monkey King's. However, Monkey King's learning ability is undoubtedly fast and amazing, and he quickly grasped the essence, and he entangled with Chu Zhen not to be outdone.

This also led to the fact that what was originally just a simple kiss turned into an intense and exciting intertwining of lips and teeth.

Sun Wukong's lips and teeth smelled of strong wine, hot and spicy, just like his impression, cold and arrogant, as sharp as a knife, powerful and unruly.Once Sun Wukong like this is intoxicated, he is like the purest Puritan who fell in love, betrayed the Jesus he believed in, and broke the precepts, revealing a somewhat pitiful feeling, sexy and maddening.

Chu Zhen is a straight man, but he likes beautiful women, regardless of gender.

It is undeniable that such Monkey King made him a little moved.

Men are restless by nature, seeking excitement, without the hesitation of most women.

Now that you have the feeling, why bother to hide it.

Chu Zhen has always followed her own heart, is casual and self-willed, and will never wrong herself.

At this moment, it seemed that Monkey King was not the only one who was drunk. Under the bewitchment of the jumping alcohol molecules in his saliva, Chu Zhen felt that he was also drunk, exciting and excited.

The moonlight is seductive, and the bright moonlight shines in from the hollow flower window, spreading from the ground to the head of the bed bit by bit, reflecting the reddish candlelight, completely integrating the two figures on the bed into one. Faint bright starlight.

At this moment, Sun Wukong and Chu Zhen seemed to be able to only see each other in their eyes, and the slight ups and downs of their chests all showed that they were swallowing each other's breath and saliva passionately at this moment.

When the two separated, an ambiguous silver thread was drawn from the corner of the mouth, the two were panting lowly, their lips were a little red and swollen, and the lips wetted by saliva were bright and shiny.

Sun Wukong's hand ran down Chu Zhen's open chest, and said as he slid down, "Here...here...and here, they have all been touched by the female monster."

The slightly hoarse voice is deep and magnetic, like golden quicksand slowly flowing through the fingers, long and lingering, but at this moment, it has a very erotic flavor.

"How can you leave other people's traces on your body?" Sun Wukong seemed to be talking to himself, because after the passionate kiss, his lips looked a little scarlet, and he looked at him suddenly, bewitching and evil.

"you belong With Me……"

"I want to leave only traces of me on your body."

Domineering and possessive words, like some kind of oath, mixed with the truest emotional portrayal in the heart, naturally spit out from Sun Wukong's mouth.

He stretched out the tip of his warm tongue to lick Chu Zhen's collarbone lightly, and then began to concentrate on sucking.

Chu Zhen's breathing suddenly became heavy, which was a completely different experience from Hua Zhitong's before.Hua Zhitong's approaching and licking will only make him feel sick, but now it's just replaced by Monkey King, but the feeling is different all at once.

When the tip of Sun Wukong's tongue slid all the way down his collarbone, an unspeakable hotness invaded his brain instantly.

Sun Wukong was very satisfied with Chu Zhen's reaction, he kissed Chu Zhen's eyes lightly, with a smile that was inevitable.

At this moment, Monkey King is a little drunk, but more dangerous!

"Wait!" Chu Zhen uttered a voice to stop Monkey King from making any further moves.

He doesn't want to play too much, it's dark and windy at night, two men rubbing each other on the bed, it's easy to get angry.

After all, most men are lower-body thinking animals.

In fact, it's not that Chu Zhen can't afford to play, it's just that under the current situation, his body can't move, and if the gun goes off, he will obviously suffer.

Chu Zhen glanced out: "Master, the old man is still lying on the ground. Look, it's already past summer. Let him just lie on the ground, what if he catches a cold?"

Hearing this, Monkey King really stopped his movements, but he didn't look at Tang Seng lying on the ground, his eyes were still locked on Chu Zhen, unwilling to let go of the slightest expression on Chu Zhen's face.

"Are you afraid?" Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his face deepened, like a king standing on the top of the clouds, lazily watching the prey falling into the net step by step.

"Afraid of a fart!" Chu Zhen couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "You try to feel immobile?"

"I……"

Just as Monkey King uttered a sound, Tang Seng who was lying on the ground suddenly woke up at this moment, "Hiss...it hurts..."

Tang Seng covered the back of his neck and sat up from the ground. While twisting his neck, he only raised his eyes a little, and his eyes naturally fell on the bed directly opposite.

After seeing Chu Zhen and Monkey King clearly on the bed, Tang Seng froze instantly.

silence……

Silence...

The stunned Tang Seng: "..."

Sun Wukong, who is pressing down on Chu Zhen, and Chu Zhen, who is under the pressure of Sun Wukong: "..."

A few seconds later, Tang Seng came back to his senses, and he pointed at Monkey King and Chu Zhen tremblingly: "You...how do you..."

Before he finished speaking, the next second, Sun Wukong, who was impatient and interrupted his good deeds, was knocked out by the air.

With a sound of "duang", Master Tang, who had just woken up and was still a little blocked in his thoughts, was ruthlessly reprimanded by the big apprentice, and kissed the earth again.

Sun Wukong withdrew his palm, glanced lightly at Tang Monk on the ground, frowned, and threw out two words: "Get in the way."

The corner of Chu Zhen's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

Oh, brother monkey, I mourn for you.