章 692: Perfection [M]

Before Mu Yuze's last word could settle in the air, his vision abruptly tilted on its axis and the next thing he knew, he was sprawled on the bed with He Juan looming above him, between his legs. 

Mu Yuze's heart began to race erratically in his chest, but the warm concern he sensed in He Juan's eyes, silently checking if he was okay, dissolved the last traces of his apprehension. He reached out and hooked his arms around He Juan's neck, pulling him closer.

"Gege…"

A tiny sound escaped his throat when He Juan leaned in, arms braced on either side of him, kissing the side of his neck. He subconsciously tilted his head up as He Juan sucked a mark there, his mouth hot and insistent. Not content with just one, He Juan left a few more hickeys, reducing Mu Yuze into a gasping and trembling mess.