PPS Chapter 163
by VolareChapter 163 “Exercise”
Chapter 163 “Exercise”
Gu Yusen’s morning exercise plan encountered obstacles on the very first day.
Gu Yusen stood by the bed, helplessly looking at the curled-up figure on it. Chu Zhaoyi was completely buried under the soft blanket, only a strand of messy red hair was exposed, obviously showing no intention of getting up at all.
He knew his morning exercise plan would face obstacles.
He just didn’t expect the obstacle to come so quickly.
“A’Yi, get up, we agreed to start morning exercises today.” Gu Yusen reached out and gently patted Chu Zhaoyi under the blanket, patiently coaxing him.
A vague mumble came from under the blanket. Chu Zhaoyi turned over, burying his face even deeper, obviously ignoring Gu Yusen’s call.
Gu Yusen raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He leaned down, getting close to Chu Zhaoyi’s ear, deliberately lowering his voice with a hint of ambiguous air: “If you don’t get up, I’ll resort to extreme measures.”
Chu Zhaoyi still didn’t move, but the body under the blanket shrank slightly, seemingly protesting silently.
Chu Zhaoyi trusted his Brother Sanmu implicitly, naturally not feeling that this person would hurt him, completely ignoring the words.
But the problem is that Gu Yusen is no longer the pure and innocent guy he used to be. A man who has tasted blood has plenty of tricks and strength.
Seeing this, Gu Yusen simply sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently lifted a corner of the blanket, exposing Chu Zhaoyi’s fair nape. He lowered his head, his warm lips gently touching it, slowly moving along Chu Zhaoyi’s neckline.
“Mmm…” Chu Zhaoyi’s whole body trembled from the sudden touch, instinctively wanting to dodge, but Gu Yusen’s hand had already firmly grasped his waist, making him unable to move.
“Brother Sanmu, don’t mess around.” Chu Zhaoyi’s voice was soft and nasal, obviously not fully awake, but the tips of his ears had quietly turned red.
Early in the morning, dry wood meets a blazing fire…
It’s so easy for something to happen.
Gu Yusen chuckled, his lips continuing to linger behind his ear and on his neck, his warm breath spraying on Chu Zhaoyi’s sensitive skin: “Who told you not to get up? I always keep my word.”
Chu Zhaoyi felt itchy from his kisses, and couldn’t help but shrink his neck, but he also felt comfortable, and moved his face closer.
“Brother Sanmu…”
Looking like he was asking for kisses.
Gu Yusen’s heart trembled at his straightforward request, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and then he lowered his head and kissed his lips.
It was originally just a simple wake-up call, but now his mind was running wild.
Asking for some benefits wouldn’t be too much, right?
The kiss was initially gentle and lingering, with a hint of probing, but soon Gu Yusen couldn’t help but deepen it. His tongue gently pried open Chu Zhaoyi’s teeth, entering his mouth, greedily taking his breath.
Chu Zhaoyi wasn’t fully awake to begin with, and now he was even more dizzy from his kisses, his hands unconsciously climbing onto Gu Yusen’s shoulders, his fingertips lightly gripping his clothes, his breathing gradually becoming rapid.
Both of them were men with normal physiological functions.
It’s perfectly normal to have a reaction early in the morning.
Gu Yusen’s restless hands slid from Chu Zhaoyi’s waist to his back, gently stroking him, but he hesitated to go further.
He had to restrain himself; A’Yi had just recovered for a few days.
It wasn’t until both of them were almost out of breath that Gu Yusen reluctantly let him go, his forehead resting against Chu Zhaoyi’s, and he whispered, “A’Yi is such a little enchantress.”
Chu Zhaoyi was weak from the kisses, and lazily hummed in agreement.
He was already used to these little nicknames.
“Even little enchantresses have to get up for morning exercises.”
Seeing that Gu Yusen wouldn’t budge, Chu Zhaoyi pursed his lips, and suddenly flipped over, directly straddling Gu Yusen’s lap. His movement was so sudden that Gu Yusen didn’t react for a moment, instinctively holding his waist, afraid he would fall.
“A’Yi, you…” Gu Yusen looked at him helplessly, it was really hard to coax this precious darling to exercise.
He even had to use seduction.
Chu Zhaoyi didn’t care so much, wrapping his arms around Gu Yusen’s neck, pressing himself against him, rubbing his cheek against his chin, like a little cat.
“Don’t want to.”
“Don’t want to exercise, Brother Sanmu.”
His reluctance was written all over his face.
Gu Yusen was almost bewitched by the little enchantress, but thinking of how easily Chu Zhaoyi would bruise, and how he could twist his ankle just by running a few steps, he steadied his mind, unmoved, and pushed the beauty off him.
“No way.”
“Isn’t it just exercise?” Chu Zhaoyi was also angry, pinching Gu Yusen’s firm forearm with a little force, but he was weak all over, and it felt like tickling.
Gu Yusen thought that Chu Zhaoyi would righteously say the next sentence”Isn’t it just exercise? Let’s go!”
But Chu Zhaoyi stared at Gu Yusen’s face, feeling the abnormality under him, and blurted out.
“Isn’t it just exercise? Bed exercises are also exercise.”