Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

After thoroughly understanding the attributes of the ice spirit beast, Chu Muyun was a little emotional.

The brain-opening fanfiction of "Devil World" is still not good enough to play. If the protagonist becomes the blood of the ice spirit beast, and then messes with the seven demons... Tsk tsk, how magical!

The combination of lewd shou and seven perverted gongs is simply perfect!

It's a pity... the same (little) person (Huang) didn't write the article, but he has personally experienced it.

It is said that novels come from life, but Chu Shen said that life is far more fucked than novels.

Knowing why jealousy wanted to play ntr, Chu Muyun also knew how to get him to attack this guy.

Jealousy is not like arrogance.

Arrogance can lead to love over time, um, in various senses.But jealousy is not good, no matter what day it is, he can't be in love.

In the final analysis, jealousy is a little waste, but it is an extremely insecure little waste.

Arrogance is gentle on the surface, but actually despises humans and has a very serious anti-social plot.

Jealousy is the superficial love of making troubles and stirring things up, but there is a dark emotion that can never be shaken off, and this emotion is jealousy.

Jealous of everything, so eager to destroy everything.

Chu Muyun thought about it carefully, and decided to let go of his anger for the time being, and first look for an opportunity to give jealousy a blow.

Zero Baby had no doubts about this, and kept nodding in agreement.

Chu Muyun: "I hope that after this marriage proposal is successful, there won't be another 'condition'."

Zero: (⊙﹏⊙)b

Chu Muyun: "You don't have no idea, do you?"

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun reassured him: "It's okay, just take one step at a time, after all, you are just a stupid d2.0."

Zero: The host is so considerate!Of course, it would be more caring if those two words were pure instead of stupid, tears filled my eyes.gi.

There is still one day left after the agreed three days.

Yan Chen spared no effort in training|teaching Chu Muyun, from spirit to body, using deceptive words and actions to actually weave a little green hat for himself.

Seeing how serious he was, Chu Muyun couldn't help but feel sorry for him for not letting him wear this beautiful green hat...

Of course, if you think about it, you can't leave behind the foreshadowing.

Yan Chen tried his best to let the little orc NTR, but the little orc became more and more attached to him.

"Uncle Yan Chen..."

"Ok?"

"Can I stay on Mount Zhaomei forever?"

Yan Chen: "I'm afraid you won't think so when you grow up."

The little orc hugged his waist tightly, and said nervously: "No, I never want to leave you."

Yan Chen smiled and stroked his soft little ears, and said in a low voice, "The choices of a 16-year-old and a 26-year-old are absolutely different."

The little orc pressed his face against his chest and shook his head sullenly: "I don't know, but I really like uncle, so much...I like so much..."

"Ok?"

The little orc didn't look up, but said tremblingly: "I like it so much that when I think of leaving you, my heart hurts like a needle."

Because of his words, Yan Chen's hands visibly paused.

If he hadn't known that the Ice Spirit Beast would not fall in love with anyone, Yan Chen would almost have thought that this little guy was really in love with him.

Probably because he was too dependent. He lost his parents since he was a child, and was angry and abused for a long time. When he came to Zhaomei Mountain, life changed suddenly. Although Yan Chen was using him, compared to his previous life, he was indeed very good to him Now, probably the nestling complex is at work, the little orc regards him as his parents and family, and relies on him wholeheartedly.

Although this kind of pure emotion made Yan Chen feel a little satisfied, but when he thought of Arrogance and Chu Muyun again, he felt unwilling, very unwilling.

Why can they have such a relationship that only belongs to each other, but he... can only be regarded as a relative.

The corners of Yan Chen's mouth were slightly raised, his smile was beautiful, but his eyes were cold: "Xiao Yun, if you really like Uncle, then listen to me, okay?"

The little orc raised his head, his eyes were very pious, like a little beast that was always afraid of being abandoned, and he said very seriously: "I must listen to my uncle."

"You're so good." Yan Chen kissed him, his hoarse voice was touching, "Such an obedient child should be rewarded."

Beautiful night.

In order to deepen the foreshadowing, Chu Muyun deliberately pestered Yan Chen to ask for it several times.

Thinking of what might happen tomorrow, Yan Chen was willing to spend more time with him. The two of them had a quarrel, and when it was only dawn, the little beast was satisfied, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Yan Chen never stayed with him overnight, seeing him falling asleep, he pulled off his robe casually, put it on his shoulders, and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he got out of bed, before he took a step, he felt a little strange.

Turning his head, the jealous emperor saw a scene that made him slightly stunned.

Already extremely tired, the little orc who was in a deep sleep stretched out his hand to hold the hem of his clothes tightly.

It was not because he was aware that he was going to leave, but before going to bed, he carefully wrapped the smooth cloth in his small palm, as if he was treating a treasure that could not be let go, and held it tightly .

Yan Chen's purple eyes flickered slightly, and the smile that was most often on the corner of his mouth disappeared. He bent down and tried to break the little orc's hand.

But the little one stubbornly tightened his grip.

"Xiaoyun?" Yan Chen called him softly.

As if in a dream, the little orc said in a daze, "Don't leave me, uncle, don't leave me..."

Yan Chen's pupils narrowed sharply, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Throughout the whole night, Chu Muyun did not loosen Yan Chen's clothes, and Yan Chen did not leave the room either.

But he never fell asleep, but sat by the bed, waiting until dawn, until Chu Muyun woke up.

Chu Muyun: "00, what is the state of Yan Chen's profile picture?"

Zero: "A piece of gray."

Chu Muyun was not surprised.

Opening his eyes, the little orc saw the people around him, and surprise flashed in his eyes: "Uncle Yan Chen!"

Staying up all night has no effect on the jealous emperor, he smiled at the little orc: "Did you sleep well?"

The little orc was very happy and nodded again and again: "Very good."

Yan Chen approached him, his eyes were like violets, deep and shallow, extra touching: "Clean up, I'll take you to meet someone."

The little orc didn't suspect him, and got out of bed excitedly to take a shower.

On the appointed day, Laziness came very punctually.

Yan Chen took Chu Muyun's hand, and they walked through the large plum blossom grove together, stepped on the frost and snow, walked across the beautiful sea of ​​petals, and approached the main hall of Zhaomei Palace with the cool wind.

After a few months away, the lazy Emperor remained as usual, he walked down from his seat, his silver hair fell down, smooth and graceful like a waterfall, his pupils were extremely light, like a calm pool of water, never able to stir up any waves , he was dressed in a silver-gray robe, although his appearance was extremely prosperous, his complexion was morbidly pale.He was extremely pale, but there was only a light blue gem around his waist, a very beautiful color, like the washed sky, extremely bright.

Chu Muyun frowned very lightly, and it was fleeting.

Jun Mo's eyes stayed on him, and after looking at him for a while, he said, "I'll pick him up."

Yan Chen still didn't speak, when suddenly a black mist appeared out of thin air, and in the huge palace, the flamboyant red hair rose up like a ribbon, and then slowly fell down again.

A man in a pure black robe stood in the hall. He was tall and tall, with handsome features and extremely bright red eyes. With the slightly raised corners of his eyes, there was an indescribable unruliness and wantonness.

Ling Xuan spoke calmly, but the words he said were extremely domineering: "He is mine."

Jun Mo turned his head, and his silver eyes locked on him.

Ling Xuan looked at him.

Lazy: "I'll give you what you ask for."

Anger: "I don't need it anymore."

Jun Mo narrowed his eyes: "You want to go back on your word?"

Ling Xuan laughed arrogantly: "Yes, I regret it."