Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

I'm afraid Jun Mo is hundreds of times more nervous than Chu Muyun.

Chu Muyun was nothing more than changing his body, but for Jun Mo... he lost everything.

So in this long moment, Jun Mo's whole body was empty.

It's even weird, seeing some memories that don't belong to me.

I couldn't tell when and where it was, but the mood was exactly the same. He looked at him desperately and asked him, "Is it interesting to torture him like this?"

"If you can't respond, why give?"

"One time, two times, three times, four times...you will be satisfied with whatever you want."

I thought no one would respond, but the indifferent and superior man gave him an answer: "Don't love."

Just these four words destroyed his whole world like a rotten one.

Jun Mo came back to his senses in despair. After seeing the scene in front of him, his pupils almost shrunk into a line, as if they would disappear completely if stretched again, leaving only blankness and emptiness in his pupils.

The effect of the medicine took effect, and the corners of Chu Muyun's mouth overflowed with blood. Even though he tried his best to suppress it, it still flowed out from the corners of his mouth. The scarlet color passed through the fair skin, taking away all the luster, leaving only the paleness of death and gray.

He doesn't love him, he really doesn't love him.

Chu Muyun was enduring great pain, and his heart exploded into a puddle of mud. People who hadn't experienced it would not know how painful it was.

I can't make a sound out of pain...

Do you regret the pain?

Jun Mo reached out and hugged him, the good time of that month was really a mirror image, finally showing its unreality.After the phantom faded away, the cold water was scarlet and viscous, exuding a rotten smell. Jun Mo knew that it was his own flesh and blood that rotted along with it.

He gently stroked Chu Muyun's cheek, and said in a warm voice, "I told you not to eat that thing."

"Where do you need to distinguish whether you love me or not?"

"This time, where should I find you?"

"Ayun." Jun Mo kissed the cold forehead, and said slowly, "You just want to leave me in this way?"

"Since you must leave, why do you want to weave such a dream for me?"

It's so beautiful that it will make people lose the courage to wake up.

Jun Mo stared blankly ahead, and began to fantasize about death.

***

The moment Chu Muyun took the medicine, he felt the power surging in his body, and he survived without any accident.

He loves him, of course he loves him, otherwise where would the devil world come from?

Chu Muyun wanted to appease Jun Mo, but his eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in a vast emptiness.

He couldn't see anything, yet he seemed to see everything.

I haven't seen this familiar dream for a long time, and I didn't expect to meet it again today.

Chu Muyun was tired of it, or it should be said that he was tired of this kind of life.

There is always only myself, there is always only boring and empty, conscious or not, you are just watching from the sidelines, so what if you are in charge of everything?He'd rather just be alone.

Chu Muyun didn't know why he saw this dream again, but he would not be captured by it again.

He should be afraid of it, but who stipulates that people must surrender to fear?

He wants to break it.

Chu Muyun's heart sank, and when the Lingtai was completely clear, his eyes suddenly opened up.

Chu Muyun vaguely felt that this dream was a bit strange, it appeared suddenly and then left abruptly, not like a dream, but like a mirage.

Xie Qianlan's illusion of the dream beast.

Just as this thought flashed across his mind, he saw a young man in red with his hair tied up and a smile on his face.

Another memory, Chu Muyun thought.

This should be Xie Qianlan, born exactly like Mo Jiushao, but the temperament is too different, there is no way to confuse the two.

The young Mo Jiushao was exquisite and noble, and his gestures were reserved and elegant. Even though he was blindly pampered by Chu Muyun, he had grown into a refined noble son.Even though he couldn't ask for it afterwards and did a lot of wrong things to Chu Muyun, he still wore an elegant smile from the beginning to the end, and restrained him gently.

But the young Xie Qianlan in front of him was completely different. His narrow eyes were full of cynicism, and there was no elegance at all. There was only a seductive romanticism that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Chu Muyun seemed a little surprised.

The boy in red stared at him and said with a smile, "You are the one who killed my brother?"

Chu Muyun asked suspiciously, "Brother?"

Xie Qianlan said: "Mo Jiushao."

Chu Muyun narrowed his eyes suddenly.

Xie Qianlan smiled, and approached him suddenly, locked his jaw with her white fingers, and pulled him down arrogantly. The two looked at each other, and his eyes flashed with lust: "You are so beautiful."

Chu Muyun could have opened this presumptuous young man by raising his hand, but he didn't move.

Xie Qianlan licked her lower lip and said ambiguously, "Can I fuck you?"

Chu Muyun's eyebrow peak jumped, and finally knocked off his claw.

Xie Qianlan chuckled: "Didn't you enjoy being locked up by my brother?"

Chu Muyun was always happy and angry, but now he was really irritated by this bastard.

How did it become like this!

Chu Muyun frowned, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Xie Qianlan didn't chase him either, and looked at his back lazily, only smiling frivolously.

Chu Muyun disappeared in front of him, but the man was watching from the dark.

then……

The more he looked, the deeper the frown became.

What is this kid doing?

Don't talk about practicing, it's just not doing business properly to the extreme!

He had the appearance of laughing before saying anything, and he was used to sweet talk, and he just said a few words, and he coaxed people around, not to mention driving him out of the house, he really wanted to spoil him to heaven.

He was so happy too.

Chu Muyun secretly gave him a lot of books, but he didn't even read them. He spends his days drinking and drinking, teasing little girls to giggle and laugh, singing and singing, even the most flamboyant dandy is not as good as him. .

Chu Muyun was bored watching it, and went down to the realm again, intending to teach him.

Xie Qianlan's eyes were burning, and she said: "If you take off your clothes, lift your butt, and teach me on the bed, I will learn."

For thousands of years, Chu Muyun had a pure heart and few desires, so he was so angry that he was so angry, but he was always indifferent, but he didn't show it at all on his face, he just turned around and left.

After he left, Xie Qianlan continued to play games in the world.

Chu Muyun watched in the dark, but gradually calmed down.

In fact, this is also good, promiscuous love is better than dedicated love.

This undisturbed appearance, as long as he has had enough fun, he may get bored, and he will not have such deep obsessions, let alone only want him.

Chu Muyun felt relieved, and simply let go of him, and stopped staring at him all day long.

For hundreds of years, Xie Qianlan played even crazier.

Chu Muyun felt that it was almost time, and came to look for him, but came across such a scene.

As a teenager and an adult, that demeanor becomes more and more outstanding, and it seems that just a glance from the corner of his eye will make people dizzy.

But at this time, his eyes were dimmed, and he looked hurt.