IRDWTSTML [QUICKWEAR] (Edited)

5:4

Chen Yuan, who had gradually walked to the end of the crowd, paused slightly, lowered his eyes and glanced at Mu Xingchen, whose face was flushed. Those eyes, which were always calm, were gradually filled with some complicated emotions.

　　The young disciple obviously thought that it was just a dream. Now the initiative was in his hands. He could choose to pretend that nothing had happened, but... he couldn't do that. He couldn't abandon some complicated emotions. He really couldn't bear to let the young disciple hand himself over in a daze just after he transformed into the world, and he didn't know anything.

　　Chen Yuan sighed silently, "What dream did you have."

　　It was Mu Xingchen who took the initiative to tell Chen Yuan that he had a wet dream, but when he was really asked what he dreamed about, he was too embarrassed to speak, "No, nothing." After saying that, he buried his face in Chen Yuan's neck, tightly pressed against his master's cold neck, and didn't dare to raise his face because of the heat.

　　Mu Xingchen's hands also tightly hugged Chen Yuan's neck. Thinking of the content of the dream, he began to feel ashamed again. He didn't expect that he hadn't dreamed for a hundred years, and when he dreamed, he dreamed about... dreaming about having sex with his master.

　　Passing through the entrance of the ruins, there was another world inside. Chen Yuan hugged his apprentice who was so embarrassed that he didn't raise his head until now, and separated from other cultivators who were carefully exploring the surroundings to avoid triggering the ban. He originally planned to come in and take the things and leave, but the incident at the entrance of the ruins made him change his mind temporarily.

　　If the ruins think that the little apprentice is an ordinary person, then perhaps the pool will have an effect on him.

　　As they went deeper, there were no other people around, and Chen Yuan did not mention letting the person in his arms get down and walk by himself. He felt that the little face against his neck was still incredibly hot, so he reluctantly took the initiative to change the subject, "There is a place in these ruins that may be good for you. Master - I will take you there after I get the things."

　　"Okay." Because his lips were still against Chen Yuan's neck, Mu Xingchen's voice seemed a little vague. He did not notice that his master had changed his name. After being carried for a while, he blushed and put his ear close to Chen Yuan's ear, and said softly, "Master, I just dreamed of being intimate with you."

　　"Yeah."

　　"Just yeah?"
Mu Xingchen saw that Chen Yuan's ordinary face after his appearance was changed showed a puzzled expression as if he wanted to have some reaction, and he immediately felt wronged. It turned out that his master in reality had a cold personality, otherwise why didn't he react at all when he heard him say they were intimate?

　　Mu Xingchen, who was angry but didn't know what he was angry about, rested his chin on Chen Yuan's shoulder in a depressed mood, and said unwillingly: "You are so cold there too." When he found that Chen Yuan still didn't react, he became more and more bold, "And it's so big, it hurt me when I went in, but it only hurt for a while, and then it was very comfortable."

　　Chen Yuan, who was holding Mu Xingchen and walking in, stopped. He had completely abandoned the birth, aging, illness and death of mortals hundreds of years ago, but at this moment he felt a severe headache and felt that the person in his arms was simply a hot potato. He was so hot to hold it, but he couldn't bear to throw it out.

　　"And you are so strong, I asked you to be gentler but you refused."

　　Chen Yuan hurriedly stopped him when he found that he seemed to want to tell all the details of the ups and downs in the dream, "Okay. You go down first, the master has something to tell you.