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Chu MuYun was slightly startled: “I’ve been too presumptuous.”

Jun Mo said softly, “It’s okay.” 

The topic ended there abruptly. Chu MuYun slightly lowered his head and invited him again: “Come with me?”

Jun Mo stretched out his hand. The pale and thin palms were placed onto Chu MuYun’s palms.

When the two touched each other, both of them were slightly startled.

Jun Mo touched a palm that was warmer and drier than he imagined. The soft temperature was full of unspeakable power. It seemed to penetrate the skin and rush into the bloodstream. The gentle flowing feeling was like a spring breeze blowing over the winter lake. After the ripples, the broken ice would melt and regenerate. 

Chu MuYun was simply astonished at the touch that was beyond imagination.

It was so warm and delicate that it was hard to imagine that how delicate this person was. No matter how respectable a person was, it should be impossible that they would have such smooth skin. The word “fragile almost seems absurd when applied to him.

Chu MuYun couldn’t help but lower the corner of his mouth slightly and, while pulling Jun Mo up with a slight force, he also realized the amazing feeling of being sucked into his skin.

If a single hand was so beautiful then… no wonder so many people coveted him.

—It was indeed very tempting.

Chu MuYun took Jun Mo out of that place because, due to his Body of Heavenly Disaster, it wasn’t good for him to be in densely populated areas. Chu MuYun searched for a secretive place and found a naturally formed cave. He placed some magical decorations and settled down there.

Chu MuYun had prepared a large amount of supplies in his QianKun bag. Needless to say, there were a lot of food, drinks and clothing.

Having taken into consideration the fact that he would meet Jun Mo sooner or later, Chu MuYun had also placed quite a lot of clothing styles suitable for teenagers amidst the various styles of egg clothing.

He took it out now and it was perfect for Jun Mo’s use.

There was a natural hot spring in this cave. As soon as Jun Mo came in, Chu MuYun told him to go take a soak.

At this moment, Chu MuYun picked the clothing for him and brought them inside.

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The natural hot spring was living water. There were three springs in the middle, and the warm groundwater was constantly flowing outwards. The gurgling sound in the empty cave had a kind of extra meditative charm.

The water temperature was not low and the young man in the center of the pool was extra conspicuous in the surging heat.

His silver hair was extremely long and there was not a strand out of place. It did not sink into the water but instead spread out into a beautiful semicircle behind his thin shoulders. The trancelike image was like a blooming moon and was so beautiful that it made people not bear to disturb him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jun Mo turned his head slightly. Most of his body was exposed and his complexion was as white as mutton fat. The delicate luster reflected by the water droplets was crystal clear.

Chu MuYun raised his eyebrows slightly and his Adam’s apple twitched.

The impact of this scene is huge and, especially for him who likes men, it was a double hit.

Jun Mo didn’t have the slightest expression of self-awareness. His expression was plain. He didn’t seem to understand the difference between wearing clothes and not wearing clothes. There was no difference between being looked at and not being looked at.

“Ah-Mu?” He called softly.

Chu MuYun originally planned to put down his clothes and leave, but now he changed his mind.

He did put down his clothes but he also took off his own clothes at the same time.

A vigorous and sturdy male body was exposed, forming a sharp contrast with the teenager in the pool.

Jun Mo calmly watched, looking at him from top to bottom. There was no envy, no appreciation and no desire in his silver pupils.

Chu MuYun walked into the pool and approached him step by step.

The height of the two is quite different. After they get closer, Jun Mo needs to raise his head to look at him.

Chu MuYun smiled gently and stretched out his hand to hook his soft long hair: “I’ll help you.”

Jun Mo turned around calmly: “Okay.”

Chu MuYun didn’t plan to do anything, when he said ‘help’ he meant it literally. This kind of help was really refreshing.

Jun Mo’s silver hair was as smooth as a ribbon and when placed in the palm of the hand, it was as light as a thin smoke and soft as a cloud, so smooth that it seemed to flow straight away from the fingers.

Chu MuYun helped him tie up his long hair so that his slender neck was exposed. Jun Mo’s neck and shoulder blades had excellent lines but it was rigid and not soft. Its pearl-like luster made people want to touch and taste it…

With amazing willpower, Chu MuYun didn’t kiss him.

After washing, the two of them went out of the hot spring together and changed their clothes. Chu MuYun waved to him: “Come here.”

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Jun Mo was very obedient and didn’t ask much, let alone speak. He wore a large robe and walked barefoot. 

Chu MuYun leaned on the low settee by the pool and patted his side.

Jun Mo walked over and sat down. Chu MuYun took a dry towel and gently wiped his drenched long hair.

The two did not say a word but the atmosphere was extra quiet and warm.

After all, Jun Mo has a physique similar to an ordinary person {means no cultivation}. He had been tossed and turned on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain for several days, awake almost every day and night. Now he has soaked in a comfortable hot spring and his long hair was being gently stroked. Sleepiness has developed within a short time.

Chu MuYun gave in slightly and whispered to him, “If you are tired, just lean on me.”

Jun Mo enjoyed the comfortable environment very much. The breath of the man behind him was refreshing and clean and there was an extra reassuring feeling about him. With flexible fingers, Chu MuYun fiddled with Jun Mo’s hair a little bit and, when the hair was dry, he began to lightly massage his acupuncture points. It was so very comfortable. It didn’t take the tired Jun Mo to fall into a deep sleep.

Chu MuYun didn’t get up until he was completely asleep, holding the boy in his arms. He was about to walk back to the bedroom but suddenly a loud bang sounded.

The Body of Heavenly Disaster didn’t even rest for one day. Chu MuYun didn’t care and he opened a barrier directly to protect the entire cave. The landslide and tsunami outside did not disturb the night’s sleep.

On the second day, Jun Mo woke up and felt the warm breath of the person beside him.

When he opened his eyes and looked, there was a confused color in his silver eyes.

Chu MuYun slanted his arm to look at him: “There is only this bed here so we had to make do for one night, I hope you don’t mind?”

Jun Mo shook his head and, after a long while, he remembered what had happened.

He whispered: “No, it’s good.” After waking up, it felt good to have someone sleeping next to him.

Chu MuYun didn’t say any more. He got up and out of bed, put on his clothes and said, “I’ll wait for you outside. When you’re ready, come out for breakfast.”

Jun Mo nodded. In fact, he still couldn’t react. Sleeping and eating are common and extremely mundane things for others but they have become extravagant hopes for him.

With a life span of several thousand years, the only two years of normal life he had were short-lived like meteors across the horizon. They left a gorgeous brilliance but were still only remnants of memories.

Jun Mo got dressed and walked out. He saw Chu MuYun smiling at him across the dining table.

Human memory was wonderful. When similar situations overlap, the inexplicable sense of familiarity will instantly grab the heart, creating an illusion of going back in time and reappearing in the past.

But people can’t come back from death.

Jun Mo’s expression dimmed and he walked to the table in silence.

Jun Mo didn’t know how long he could enjoy this quiet day.

One day, two days, three days, every day seems to be stolen. The more he cherished it, the more greedy he became. 

After passing five days of peace in this way, Jun Mo was a little surprised.

Why was it that… nothing had happened?

What he didn’t know at all was that: inside the cave was quiet but outside, earth-shattering chaos were taking place.