The next morning, Jun Wuxie lay on the bed and fell asleep. Jun Wuyao had woken up at some point. He lay beside Jun Wuxie, with one hand on his head, and still slashed through the black silk on his face. The slightly narrowed eyes quietly fell on the black cat who was nestled on the quilt, trying to reduce his presence.

"Meow..." The black cat looked at Jun Wuyao pitifully, for fear that the big devil would kill him if he couldn't figure it out. Jun Wuxie put it between them, which created some "distance" for the big devil, but... the black cat also felt that he had a certain "distance" with the three words "living".

In order to protect himself, the black cat tried hard to open his eyes to show his well-being and sensibleness, and his tail was still swaying around without any qualities.

"Get out." Jun Wuyao spoke slowly, with a smile, and the words he spit out made the black cat's hair stand up.

The black cat looked at Jun Wuxie who was still sleeping in a tangled manner, then looked at the murderous demon king. Finally, he raised his claws without principles, jumped off the bed with a whisper, walked to the corner of the wall, and faced the wall.

Without small obstacles, Jun Wuyao smiled and stretched out his arm, and took Jun Wuxie who was sleeping in his arms.

The sleeping little man lay on his side, curled up slightly, and put his hands on his face, sleeping so sweetly.

The young guy who used to be a young girl has now become a beautiful girl. Her small body is filled with a familiar fragrance of medicine. She was hugged by Jun Wuyao, but she is still sleeping. However, when her little body touches the hot chest behind her, she can't help but move, trying to find a suitable place to continue sleeping.

But this movement made Jun Wuyao's breathing become deeper.

The girl's unique figure has quietly revealed, and her slightly raised p-thighs rubbed against Jun Wuyao's tight belly as if nothing had happened. Both of them were only wearing a single dress, and the thin single dress could not stop the warm touch.

The round little p-thighs were gently twisted and twisted on Jun Wuyao's lower abdomen without any notice. Under his thin clothes, the warmth from the smooth skin almost made people ignore the cover of the clothes.

In just a moment, Jun Wuyao's dark eyes were covered with pure purple, and the temperature on his body began to increase uncontrollably.

However, Jun Wuxie, who was sleeping soundly, did not realize the "torture" he brought to Jun Wuyao.

The chest was tightly pressed against the small back, and the movements from the lower abdomen kept making Jun Wuyao's throat dry. The hand that was originally on Jun Wuxie's shoulders slid down involuntarily, passing through his slender arms, and moved inch by inch to the waist that he couldn't help but hold. The slender waist seemed to be broken by a slight grasp. The smooth skin hidden under the clothes kept teasing Jun Wuyao's nerves.

Jun Wuyao took a deep breath, and his hot fingertips couldn't help but rush over under his clothes. When his fingertips touched the delicate skin, a numbness permeated his whole body!
Chapter completed!