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The clothed man changed the formation accordingly, the circle was tighter and denser, and his moves were also fierce and weird, and even used the method of self-injury one hundred and eighty enemy injuries. Zhao Shu's side was at a disadvantage in a blink of an eye, and the situation was not good.

Mu Junjie involuntarily followed the sound of the flute to look at the whistler on the tree, but suddenly his eyes widened in shock.The man was holding a flute in his right hand, and his left hand was obviously useless. On the back of his left hand, there was a long and deep knife mark, extending from his fingertips to his wrist!

Mu Junjie was so familiar with that knife mark that it deeply occupied his heart, and it hurt when he touched it.

Mu Junjie froze in place as if struck by thunder.In a trance, a long arm hurriedly stretched out to push him back, and a sword's edge brushed past his ear, carrying the icy wind, cutting off a strand of hair from his temple.

The long arm protecting Mu Junjie was also scratched with a light bloodstain. Mu Junjie looked up and saw An Qi's slightly nervous face.

The dead warriors were highly skilled in martial arts and closely surrounded, and it seemed a little difficult for An Qi to protect the dazed Mu Junjie.At the same time, Zhao Zongzhi also found a gap and hurried to Mu Junjie's side, hugged him and asked worriedly, "Are you injured?"

Mu Junjie came back to his senses, and suddenly broke away from Zhao Zongzhi, and jumped up, his body rolled up like a whirlwind, like a red vortex, soaring into the sky, and went straight to the whistler standing on the tree .

Looking at the phoenix-like figure in front of him, Zhao Zongzhi was slightly dazed.He remembered that on the first day he entered Qixia Villa, when the Fourth Elder praised him for being as good-boned as Junjie, he had sneered and disapproved.On the third day after entering Qixia Mountain Villa, he practiced Qixia swordsmanship in one day. He thought that the elder would be surprised, but unexpectedly, the elder mentioned Junjie again, saying that Junjie had mastered it in less than a day. He scoffed again, not believing that someone would It's even shorter than the time I practiced myself.On the fifth day after entering Qixia Mountain Villa, I finally saw Mu Junjie with my own eyes. The child seemed to be in poor health and was still young. Upon inspection, his internal strength was indeed inferior to him, so I completely concluded that Mu Junjie was not like what the elders said. as powerful.

At this moment, Zhao Zongzhi knew that Mu Junjie was like a sword hidden in a box, he just hadn't seen its sharpness.Su Langchen's words flashed through Zhao Zongzhi's mind at the same time last night: the hunting time should not be too long, although Jun Jie is very strong in martial arts, but...

It was indeed very strong, so strong that even Zhao Zongzhi was a little startled.The child's lack of internal strength does not mean that his martial arts are not strong. At this moment, the sword hidden in the box is coming out of the box, shining brightly.

Mu Junjie got a thin but sharp knife from nowhere in his hand, and a cold light went straight to the vitals of the whistleblower, with skilled and sophisticated moves.The whistler immediately slid his steps, stepped back five feet, stuck a thick branch on his back, narrowly avoided the flying knife, and at the same time raised his sword to meet him, the sword's aura won.

Mu's Flying Knife deserves to be the number one knife in the world. Mu Junjie swiftly dodges the sword when he sees the tricks, and the small knife keeps flying out with strange changes, as if it has a soul. Flying back into the hands of the owner, the move is so unique and ingenious that it cannot be deciphered, making it impossible for the whistleblower to hide, and finally slid down the branches rapidly.

Chu Xiandao struck again, and the blade flew towards the whistler in a nearly straight line, violently and quickly, making it daunting.

The blade pierced the wind, and its momentum was so urgent that the whistleblower had nowhere to retreat, so he had to quickly raise his sword to resist, and the blade hit the sword body impartially.

The Mu family's sword technique is exquisite and fast as lightning, and the emphasis is on quickness and accuracy.Now that the blade has been folded, the speed and strength will be greatly affected.After the blade hit the sword, it turned suddenly. The blade scraped across the blade at a strange angle, rubbed sparks, and then slashed straight towards the whistleblower's left hand at an incredible speed!

In the next second, the whistler's left hand was dripping with blood.The location of the injury coincided with his old injury, the same angle and length, but the depth was different. This time only the flesh was injured, while the old injury from that year severed the tendons and crippled his entire hand.

The whistleblower's expression was visibly panicked, his complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Mu Junjie in disbelief, his eyes were complicated and uncertain.

36 Shared joys and sorrows

Mu Junjie didn't miss the slightest expression of the whistleblower, and he was more sure of the guess in his heart. Without giving the whistleblower any time to think, he jumped up and pursued the victory.

The whistler was in a state of confusion, and his speed of receiving moves was also affected. At this time, there was a rustling sound from the branches in the distance. It was Zhao Shu's guards who were looking for them. All of them were strong in martial arts, and they were approaching in a blink of an eye.The whistler's face changed, he picked up the whistle and blew a sharp long note, then turned around and fled to the depths of the jungle.

The fighting dead soldiers also stopped following the long sound of the whistle, stopped entanglement, and quickly retreated.

Mu Junjie managed to find a clue to kill his father and enemy, so he would not let the whistleblower leave just like that, and then chased after the whistleblower.The whistler used his wonderful lightness kung fu to leap and leap through the forest, faster and faster. Although Mu Junjie's lightness kungfu was not bad, he lacked internal energy after all, and he was weak after recovering from a serious illness. The fight just now had consumed most of his energy. Gradually began to feel powerless.

getting closer...

Mu Junjie gritted his teeth and held on, with only one belief in his heart, which was to catch the whistleblower desperately.

The suffocation pain in the chest became more and more obvious, which was a sign of exhaustion of internal energy. Mu Junjie felt that he could no longer hold on, and then there was another burst of throbbing pain, as if the seven meridians and eight channels had been broken deep into the bone marrow, and the pain was piercing.However, there were only a few steps away from the whistleblower, so Mu Junjie couldn't give up reconciled to it. Mu Junjie endured the pain, biting his lips to bleed, but he tried his best to speed up.

But his physical strength had already reached his limit, and the suffocating pain in his chest soon spread to his whole body, his eyes turned black, and it was difficult to breathe.In the end, at the moment when he was about to catch the whistleblower, his exhausted internal energy finally began to rebound violently, like a time bomb that suddenly exploded, exploding in his chest with a bang.

His whole body suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed by a knife, and he could no longer exert any strength. Mu Junjie watched the whistler flee away helplessly, and a mouthful of sweet and fishy food rushed out of his throat, overflowing from the corner of his mouth with a strong sense of unwillingness, onto his chest. A little bit of scarlet splashed down, and the whole person fell from mid-air.

"Mu Junjie!"

Zhao Zongzhi, who came after him, was still a step too late, and he just watched the red figure in front of him fall like a kite with a broken thread, and fell straight to the ground.

The snow was thick on the ground, and the little red figure of the child fell to the ground, soundlessly like a piece of paper falling down, only splashing a large snowflake.Zhao Zongzhi rushed over quickly, only to see Mu Junjie's small body lying quietly on his back in the snow, his eyes half-opened, but his eyes were confused, without a trace of focus.The white snow against the red robe is even whiter, and the red dress is even redder. The whole body quietly falls to the ground, like a plum blossom falling in the snow.

Zhao Zongzhi's heart was all about Mu Junjie's safety, and he couldn't care less about why Mu Junjie desperately went after the whistleblower, nor about the relationship between Mu Junjie and that person. At this moment, Zhao Zongzhi Only full of worry and fear, he carefully checked whether Mu Junjie was injured and asked, "Mu Junjie, how are you? Is there anything wrong?"

Except for the glaring scarlet at the corner of his mouth, Mu Junjie didn't look injured, but no matter how Zhao Zongzhi called him, Mu Junjie didn't respond at all.

When Zhao Zongzhi checked Mu Junjie's pulse, his face suddenly changed, and even his breathing stopped suddenly.Mu Junjie's whole body's meridians are in disorder, his true energy is rushing around, and his internal energy is exhausted, which is actually a sign of madness!

Zhao Zongzhi hastily helped Mu Junjie up, his hands were trembling with nervous worry, he put his hands against Mu Junjie's back and injected his true energy little by little.But no matter how much you lose, it will be like a stone sinking into the sea, and it will be useless at all. After a while, the child's half-opened beautiful eyes are slowly closed.

Zhao Zongzhi's heart almost sank to the bottom, and he continued to pour pure Qi into Mu Junjie desperately, trying to suppress the chaotic breath in his body.However, Mu Junjie's meridians were still in chaos, and even his breathing became weaker, his face was paler than the snow on the ground, his whole body was hot and cold, his hands were hot when hot, and his face was ashen when it was cold. Defeat, actually seems to reveal the face of death.

This thought made Zhao Zongzhi horrified to the extreme, the usual calmness and self-control were useless at this moment, and his hands trembled violently when he injected his true energy.

He was really scared, the first time he felt so scared since he was so old.

The chest under his palm hardly rose and fell, and Zhao Zongzhi stared at Mu Junjie's pale, almost transparent face without blinking, and just poured in his true energy as if he was in a daze.As time went by, the bone-piercing soreness slowly began to sweep across Zhao Zongzhi's whole body like a needle prick, traveling through the eight extraordinary meridians wave after wave, his body seemed to be cut off, and Zhao Zongzhi couldn't help but groan .

Regardless of his own abnormalities at all, Zhao Zongzhi's subordinates still didn't stop.

No, nothing will happen to him, he will never let something happen to him...

"Little Seventeen!!"

Zhao Shu, who rushed over just after dealing with the assassin's affairs quickly, broke in suddenly, and pushed Zhao Zongzhi away in a hurry, so strong that Zhao Zongzhi almost fell to the ground.

Mu Junjie broke away from Zhao Zongzhi's support, and his whole body limply fell to the other side, and was picked up by Zhao Shu.

"Seventeen, are you crazy? Don't kill me, right?!" Zhao Shu seldom spoke to Zhao Zongzhi in such a harsh manner, and even showed his eldest brother's aura.

After Zhao Shu finished training his younger brother, he gave Mu Junjie and Zhao Zongzhi the pulse successively, and then he was slightly relieved, but he still couldn't help being afraid.If he came one step later, the younger brother he cared about the most, together with the boy he cared about just now, would both die here, one died of exhaustion of true qi, and the other died of bursting of true qi.

After being pushed by Zhao Shu, Zhao Zongzhi realized that he had done something stupid in a moment of confusion, and quickly checked Mu Junjie's pulse, but found that his mouth was fishy and sweet, and he almost didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

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Mu Junjie felt as if his whole body was on fire, every inch of skin and bones were torn apart, and there was a raging fire in front of his eyes, with no end in sight.He walked forward step by step in the fire, and saw his father Mu Jikai, Lin Xianke and Lin Xianke's adopted son Lin Mo lying on the ground, covered in blood and motionless.Mu Junjie trembled all over his body, a bone-chilling coldness sprouted from the bottom of his heart, and spread to the internal organs little by little, until his teeth trembled and his bones were covered with frost.But his skin still felt like it was in a raging fire, and he felt like his whole body was going to burst from the fire.

This hot and cold feeling is too uncomfortable, and Mu Junjie's mind can't help but escape, hiding in a corner where no one knows.The sanity finally began to wander gradually, rising higher and higher, and finally floated to the highest point of the clouds.There are large expanses of white clouds, soft and comfortable, just like a baby lying in the mother's body relaxed and unconscious, so Mu Junjie stayed there with peace of mind, relaxing all consciousness.

I don't know how long it has passed, it's clear that floating in the clouds is comfortable, but Mu Junjie always faintly hears a voice ringing in his ears uninterruptedly, and won't stop for a moment.

"Mumu, can you wake up?"

"Mumu is obedient, wake up quickly..."

Who is Mumu?Mu Junjie thought about it a little bit, and his thoughts rushed from all directions as if a crack in time and space was suddenly torn open. The mind floating in the clouds was dragged down by an invisible big hand, and fell straight to the ground.

Mu Junjie's sanity was awakened by the fall, and his consciousness finally began to gather. He tried his best to push away the cloud and opened his eyes.Before his eyes got used to the light, he saw a man with bloodshot eyes and stubble said in surprise, "Mumu, you're awake!"

Mu Junjie just woke up, his mind is still not very clear, he was confused for a while before he recognized the person in front of him, his voice was weak and weak, "Lang Chen..."

As soon as the words were finished, Su Langchen embraced him. Su Langchen still had a worried face on his face, kissed his forehead lightly and murmured, "Mumu, you scared me to death...it's all me No, I should pick you up earlier..."

"Langchen," Mu Junjie moved a little in Su Langchen's arms, and changed into a more comfortable position, his voice was hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time: "How long have I been asleep?"

"This is already the morning of the fifth day."

"I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

Su Langchen hurriedly took the water brought by Su Wan, took a sip, and then leaned over to let Mu Junjie pass him mouth to mouth.

Mu Junjie's head and hands were immobilized by Su Langchen, and he was so thirsty that he could only swallow the water in Su Langchen's mouth.

As Su Langchen fed and fed, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the softness between his lips and teeth made him unable to resist sticking his tongue inside to tease him, turning a shallow kiss into a deep one.

Mu Junjie couldn't react for a while, so he could only let Su Langchen take what he had.

Su Langchen's kiss became more urgent and forceful, as if confirming that he was venting, he vigorously entangled and twisted Mu Junjie's lips, as if he wanted to swallow him whole bit by bit.

Not long after Mu Junjie woke up, he couldn't bear such an intense kiss, his whole body was limp and weak, and even his mind gradually became confused. Silver saliva flowed down unconsciously from the corners of his mouth that couldn't be closed, reflecting the gleam of sex.

After the kiss was over, it took Mu Junjie a long time to recover slowly, his hypoxic lungs began to cough due to breathing fresh air.Su Langchen hurriedly put down the water glass, and patted Chu Junjie on the back.

Mu Junjie managed to stop his cough, and stared at Su Langchen with wide eyes, as if he wanted to burn a hole in Su Langchen's face.As soon as Su Langchen raised his head, he saw Mu Junjie's angrily wanting to lose his temper, but hesitant and hesitant. He thought it was cute as hell, so he smiled deliberately and said, "Why are you so angry? Who bullied me, Mu Junjie?" Admired?"

It's okay if you don't say it, but when you talk about Mu Junjie, you will be even more annoyed, "You are the one who bullied me!"

Su Langchen still chuckled, "Why did I bully you?"

"You are not allowed to kiss me like this again in the future." Mu Junjie pouted, raised his head slightly, his white and slender neck turned into a beautiful arc, like a proud and stubborn deer.Su Langchen sighed inwardly, this little thing didn't know that this gesture and expression would easily arouse his lust again.Su Langchen was about to speak when a voice came from outside the door, "Are you awake?"

Mu Junjie turned his head and saw that it was Yue Zixuan who came.Mu Junjie has been in a coma for the past few days, Su Langchen sent someone to Yaowang Valley to invite Yue Zixuan again in a hurry, and he just arrived last night.

Yue Zixuan's voice was cold and clear, with the same aloof and ascetic temperament as his people, and he approached and said, "Drink the medicine first when you wake up. I estimated that I would wake up at this time, so I stayed up first." medicine."

The medicine servant behind Yue Zixuan brought a bowl of medicine, the temperature was just right, Su Langchen took it, blew it lightly, then took a sip, and still fed it to Mu Junjie mouth to mouth.

"It's so bitter..." Mu Junjie wrinkled his nose in pain, looking pitiful and cute.His internal injuries have been cured during the past few days of coma, and his internal strength has been strengthened by the true energy of Su Langchen and Zhao Zongzhi, so he broke away from Su Langchen and sat up: "Langchen, I can drink by myself." , I don’t need you to feed me.”

Su Langchen smiled slightly and said, "I want to suffer together with you."

The author has something to say: I wish all cute girls a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!The more you eat, the thinner you will be!

37 Confession

Su Langchen's gentle and beautiful smile made Mu Junjie stunned for a moment, and was fed another mouthful of soup in a daze.Yue Zixuan stood aside, his expression still cold and cheerless, and he walked up to Mu Junjie to feel his pulse, turning a blind eye.

Su Langchen accepted it when he saw it was good, knowing that the child would lose his temper after feeding it like this, so he helped him sit up, and replaced the feeding tool with a spoon.

"The internal injury has healed, but the body is still weak," Yue Zixuan thought for a moment, "I will do another acupuncture later."

The acupuncture and moxibustion therapy of Yaowanggu is quite famous. It can not only cure diseases and strengthen the body, but it is rumored that it can even achieve the effect of rejuvenating the body. Because it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, it is generally not easy to use.Su Langchen opened his mouth and said: "I'm sorry to trouble Master Yuegu, if there is a need in the future, Qixia Villa will definitely go through fire and water, and will not hesitate to do so."

Yue Zixuan nodded lightly, didn't say much, and immediately took the medicine servant down to prepare.

The effect of acupuncture and moxibustion was indeed very good. Although the time was long and painful, from the end of the day to the end of noon, Mu Junjie obviously felt that not only his whole body was comfortable, his veins did not feel constricted, but also his internal strength was greatly increased. Go one step further.Just mentally tired and want to sleep again.

Su Langchen fed Mu Junjie half a bowl of porridge, and saw that he was sleepy and didn't want to move.Su Langchen hugged Mu Junjie from behind and asked softly, "Mumu, is there any discomfort?"

Mu Junjie shook his head, Su Langchen kissed him on the cheek, and sighed softly: "Mumu, be good in the future, don't worry me anymore, okay?"

Hearing this, Mu Junjie blinked and looked at Su Langchen, as if I was very obedient and obedient.Su Langchen could easily see what Mu Junjie was thinking, pinched his nose, and said, "Why are you so obedient? How dare you lock me up, sneak out of the villa, and come back seriously injured. "Su Langchen became more and more angry, "I should punish you severely."

Mu Junjie was unwilling: "Obviously you locked me up first, but it's always the villain who complains first."

"Am I a villain? You're still being unreasonable. Who will sue the villain first?"

Su Langchen knew that the child was already spoiled by him, if he didn't educate him well at this time, he might take his body seriously next time.The most important thing is that Yue Zixuan has already issued a doctor's order. Mu Junjie's body can't stand the torment. If he is seriously injured again, Yue Zixuan may not be able to do anything.Thinking of this, Su Langchen's tone was very serious: "Promise me, next time you're still sick, don't run around anymore! Also, the target of those dead men is Zhao Shu, you just need to protect yourself, why do you use your internal strength?" Go after them even if you are exhausted, do you know that you almost went mad?"

When mentioning those dead men, Mu Junjie immediately thought of the whistleblower, his expression darkened involuntarily, and he turned his face away.

"Hey, tell me, why are you chasing those dead men so desperately?"

Mu Junjie lowered his head, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.

Su Langchen thought the child had lost his temper again, "Mumu, talk!"

Mu Junjie still remained silent.

Su Langchen couldn't help but slapped Mu Junjie's ass, "Should I say it or not?"

Mu Junjie was beaten suddenly, and immediately broke away from Su Langchen, trying to climb to the other side of the bed, "Woooo, you bully!"

Su Langchen grabbed Mu Junjie back, "Where are you going again?"

"You are unreasonable!" Mu Junjie buried his head in the quilt in dissatisfaction, "Let me go, I'm going to take a nap, so I'll ignore you!"

The dead child is simply pampered and lawless.Su Langchen restrained Mu Junjie, pressed Mu Junjie on his thigh with one hand, took off his pants and beat him a few more times, "Are you still obedient? Promise me that you won't do it again next time." Running around and not taking your body seriously anymore, you hear?"

Mu Junjie had never been spanked in his life, let alone being in adolescence, it was absolutely unacceptable to have his pants taken off and spanked severely, so he struggled desperately.

But the difference in physical strength between the two was too great, not only did Mu Junjie fail to break free, his head was still struggling and hit the bedpost, making a loud 'bang', which was really hard.Mu Junjie felt pain and humiliation in his heart, so he burst into tears, and the tears came down.

As soon as Su Langchen heard that Mu Junjie was hit on the head, he immediately turned him over and hugged him in his arms. While checking the painful place, he patted Mu Junjie on the back lightly to prevent him from crying I'm out of luck.

Mu Junjie was already tired and sleepy, but after such a toss, he fell asleep crying and crying.Su Langchen is now facing more and more failures against Mu Junjie. Every time, he fails to achieve anything, and instead hurts both sides.

Su Langchen sighed helplessly, and carefully shifted the position of the individual, the erect penis brushed against Mu Junjie's groin through the clothes, Su Langchen endured the pain and was embarrassed.He was almost going to force him, especially at the moment when he was crying, the desire to commit violence immediately rose in his mind, luckily it just passed by in a flash.

After wiping the sleeping child's face and tucking in the quilt, and applying medicine to the swollen forehead, Su Langchen got up and left Lange for Dongfangyuan.Dongfang Yuan has recently become obsessed with Zhugong Diao, and set up a stage in the middle of the courtyard. On it, some beautiful singers who don’t know where to get them are babbling and singing. Even when Dongfang Yuan fell asleep, he did his duty conscientiously and dared not stop .

At this moment, Dongfang Yuan was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch under the porch to listen to an opera, with his eyes closed, he didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, and there was a handsome servant standing beside him, waiting for orders at any time.When Su Langchen saw it, he immediately became upset.

This is so unbalanced, isn't it!Su Langchen walked over, "Why do I feel that you, the general manager, are more relaxed than me, the owner of the estate?"

The afternoon sun was warm and comfortable, and Dongfang Yuan lay half-lying lazily. Hearing this, his eyes were only slightly opened, and he didn't notice the displeasure in Su Langchen's tone. It’s a beautiful day, so naturally you have to enjoy life.”

Su Langchen tossed his clothes and sat down on the rattan chair next to him, and said sinisterly, "Then why are you still staying at Qixia Villa? Go back to your Xiaoyao Building and enjoy it."

"There's a lot of trivial matters waiting over there, so I'm not rushing back to work now!" Dongfang Yuan sat up straight in shock, and turned to look at Su Langchen's gloomy face: "So what are you doing?" Didn't Yue Zixuan show it to Mumu last night and said that it's all right now, didn't Mumu wake up this morning?"

Su Langchen didn't say anything.Dongfangyuan guessed: "You won't be angry with Mumu again, will you?"

Su Langchen finally asked: "Tell me, how can young people nowadays be taught to be obedient without arousing his resentment?"

Dongfang Yuan was also in a bit of trouble, and he didn't have a younger brother, how would he know.Dongfang Yuan also wanted to find a cute, obedient, smart and good-looking younger brother to raise, but he couldn't.What's more, Su Langchen can't be judged with the mentality of a normal parent at all, because Su Langchen only wears the skin of an older brother, but inside hides the evil intention of a possessive lover!

Dongfang Yuan tried his best to recall his mentality when he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and said: "Treat young people, first, don't pamper them too much, and second, don't beat, scold and criticize casually. Especially adolescents, you must reason with him when you encounter things. , you can’t be head-on, and children at this age start to have their own secrets, and they don’t want to share them with anyone. I remember when I was as old as Mumu, the more my father taught me, the more I opposed him,” Dongfang Yuan said. Glancing at Su Langchen, "Aren't you the same? When you were 14 years old, you quarreled with Uncle Su, and you ran away from home and wandered the rivers and lakes..."

The more Su Langchen heard it, the more frightened he became.He committed both. The pet bar has already spoiled him, and even beat him just now.Su Langchen thought that he also refused to obey his parents' discipline before leaving home, so he immediately stood up, and hurried back to Lange, regardless of Dongfangyuan.

When Su Langchen returned to Lange, Mu Junjie was still sleeping, because Su Langchen had covered him too tightly with the quilt earlier, Mu Junjie was sleeping hot, the tip of his nose was covered with sweat, and his small chest followed his breathing. Up and down, the corners of the eyes were red from crying, and the large swelling on the forehead not only did not disappear, but it tended to expand.Su Langchen carefully pulled back the quilt a little, gently wiped off Mu Junjie's sweat, and then went to check the redness and swelling.

Mu Junjie didn't sleep well at first, probably because he sensed that there was someone beside him, he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Mumu." Su Langchen lowered his head and kissed the corner of his eyes.

Mu Junjie and Su Langchen stared blankly at each other for a while, then the circles of their eyes became more and more red, and a teardrop slowly slipped down from the corner of their eyes silently.

Silent crying was more distressing than wailing, Su Langchen's heart was about to burst instantly, and he stretched out his hand to hug Mu Junjie into his arms.He thought he would be pushed away by the child, but he didn't expect the person in his arms to let him hold him, surprisingly well-behaved, only occasionally sniffing his nose.

Su Langchen felt even more distressed, hugged Mu Junjie and coaxed: "Mu Mu, good boy, don't cry anymore."

Mu Junjie didn't speak, his small body twitched.Su Langchen patted him on the back lightly, "Does it hurt on his forehead? Mumu, talk to me, don't ignore me, okay?"

"...You bully and beat people..." Mu Junjie finally spoke in a tearful voice.

The small voice sounded extremely pitiful, Su Langchen hurriedly said: "Mumu, it's my fault, I'll let you call back, okay?"

Mu Junjie secretly made a victorious expression in a place Su Langchen couldn't see, and pretended to sniff again: "Really?"

Su Langchen helped Mu Junjie up, then stretched out his hand, "Hit as you like, until you are relieved."

Mu Junjie aimed at Su Langchen's buttocks, "You didn't hit my hand..."

Dare the child want to spank his ass too?Su Langchen understood, his hands stiffened, and his face became ugly.Mu Junjie's ability to observe words and expressions is first-class, and he took a peek at Su Langchen and saw that Su Langchen's expression was not right, sobbing in a muffled voice, "...you bully..."

Su Langchen could only nod helplessly to admit it: "Yes, I bully people."

"Woooo...you're a badass..."

"Yes, I'm a villain." Su Langchen coaxed the child without sincerity.

Mu Junjie sobbed and resorted to a big killer: "I hate you..."

"This won't work!" Su Langchen immediately raised his voice, and began to argue with Mu Junjie naively: "You must not hate me!"

The indistinct sound in the quilt was mixed with crying and belching, Su Langchen was afraid that Mu Junjie would get bored in it, so he pulled the quilt away with all his strength, and straightened Mu Junjie's face.Mu Junjie lowered his head, his long eyelashes were wet, his eyelids were reddish, and his white and smooth skin was covered with tears. He was fatally attractive to people. He gave birth to a child and said: "...I want to go back to Luoyang, I... ..."

Su Langchen finally couldn't help but directly blocked that small mouth that was always worrying with his mouth.

Mu Junjie opened his eyes wide, shook his head and sobbed.He was thinking about going back to Luoyang, but he was completely defenseless, and suddenly he choked on his own saliva, and his mouth was tightly blocked again. Su Langchen kissed deeply and fiercely, prying his lips and teeth open almost fanatically and savagely. , the hot tip of the tongue attacked in his mouth with a punitive intent.

The feeling of wanting to cough but not being able to cough was too uncomfortable, Mu Junxie was short of oxygen for a while, and soon he didn't even have the strength to struggle, his whole body went limp, almost suffocating.

Only then did Su Langchen realize something was wrong, and hastily let go of Mu Junxie.The child's pale face frightened him so much that he held his head for several breaths, and it took a while for Mu Junxie to recover, and then he coughed heart-piercingly, as if wanting to kill his lungs. Just cough it up.

Su Langchen was really frightened, and while patting Mu Junjie on the back, he asked, "Mumu, what's the matter? Are you feeling better?"

"You are not allowed to kiss me like this again!" Mu Junjie pushed Su Langchen away forcefully, with a very firm tone.

The most difficult thing for Mu Junjie to deal with is his temper. If it is something he is determined not to do or is unwilling to do, no matter how intimidating and lure he can't make him succumb.On the contrary, if he decides to do something, he will go forward bravely, even at the cost of his life.

Su Langchen looked at Mu Junjie, and then slowly said, "Mumu, do you despise me?"

"...Huh?" Obviously he didn't understand why Su Langchen suddenly jumped to this inexplicable question from what happened just now, and Mu Junjie didn't react for a while.The sadness in Su Langchen's voice was so obvious that Mu Junjie's heart trembled, he shook his head and said, "No, how could I despise you."

Su Langchen climbed up the pole, "Then do you like me?"

Mu Junjie replied naturally: "I like it."

"It's normal to kiss someone you like, you know? Why don't you let me kiss you?"

"But, I like you to kiss my face and forehead, because my mother kissed me like that when I was a child...I think it's a bit weird to kiss my mouth..." Mu Junjie frowned slightly, and said seriously, "I also kiss you. I like Mu Mu, Thirteen, Brother Dongfang, and Sister Wan, but I have never kissed them like this before!"

"You still want to kiss Zhao Zongzhi and the others?" Su Langchen's eyes flashed with sternness, and he couldn't help raising his voice, "Except for me, you and Zhao Zongzhi and the others can't even hold hands, you know?"

"why not?"

"Mumu, do you know that there are many kinds of liking?" Su Langchen took a breath to calm himself down, and asked patiently: "Including me, plus those people you mentioned just now, what do you care about most? who?"

Mu Junjie tilted his head and thought about it seriously, Su Langchen said again: "If Zhao Zongzhi and Zhao Shu and I fell into the water and were about to drown, which one would you save first?"

If an outsider heard that Su Langchen, the shrewd and decisive lord of a village, would ask the most boring and childish question left over from thousands of years, he would definitely not believe it.But the owner of Su Da Zhuang not only asked, but also asked the question as a matter of course, with an eager face, his eyes were fixed on Mu Junjie, and he didn't let go of his expression.

"Well... I'll save Zhao Shu first."

After hearing this, Su Langchen's face remained unchanged, but he firmly held his hand, and after a while he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

"Because you and Zhao Zongzhi know how to swim, and the water quality is very good, there is no need to be rescued. But I have never asked Zhao Shu if he knows how to swim. Besides, he is a prince. If you save him, you may be able to sell him a favor. In the future There will always be something useful.”

This answer made Su Langchen sweat silently, and asked again unwillingly: "Then what if the three of us can't swim?"

"Then save the one closest to me."

Su Langchen sweated again, and said, "What if the distance between the three of them and you is the same?"

Mu Junjie replied without thinking about it this time: "Then I will save you."

Su Langchen smiled slightly, his deep black pupils were full of Mu Junjie's figure, his low and magnetic voice seemed to be able to confuse people's hearts, "So, I am the most important person you care about, right?"

Mu Junjie nodded seriously without hesitation.

"Mumu, you are also the most important person I care about." Su Langchen's eyes on Mu Junjie can no longer be described as explicit, it even seems like a fire is burning towards Mu Junjie, and he speaks convincingly: "You are the most precious treasure in my life."

Mu Junjie was a little confused by Su Langchen's look, Su Langchen's eyes became more and more hot, and Mu Junjie's heartbeat and uneasiness became more and more intense, and finally he couldn't help but push Su Langchen away and tried to shrink back: "Lang Chen, I..."

As soon as the hand was stretched out, it was grasped by Su Langchen. Su Langchen lowered his head, and gently kissed Mu Junjie's fingers in this posture, licking his smooth and round fingertips.It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart, Mu Junjie's fingertips were sucked by the warm and moist tongue, his whole body trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to retract his hands under the quilt.

Su Langchen first took Mu Junjie's hand that was too late to escape, and spread his five fingers, and then a big palm took advantage of the situation and squeezed between his fingers, and with a little force, Mu Junjie's five fingers were forced to touch his own five fingers tightly. intertwined together.

Both hands were pressed tightly against Su Langchen's palms, and he could clearly feel the other's hot body temperature, rough calluses, and even the veins on his shins.

Although Mu Junjie is smart, but under Su Langchen's deliberate protection, he is really ignorant about emotional matters, and his morals are not a bit worse than Su Langchen's.Mu Junjie stood there blankly, not knowing how to react, and Su Langchen pulled his left hand on Su Langchen's chest again, Su Langchen fixed his eyes on him, and murmured, "Mu Mu, Mumu..."

The voice was low and hoarse, and seemed to be hesitating to speak, and it contained thousands of turns and deep emotions, tempting people could not help but get lost in it.

He would call his name every day, but it was the first time he called his name so clearly and openly with such a tone of eyes.Mu Junjie never knew that with different eyes and different tone, the same call could produce such a different feeling, which made his whole heart soften with the whisper.

The two looked at each other, Mu Junjie was pressed by Su Langchen's hand on his chest, and at the same time, he could clearly feel Su Langchen's violent and powerful heartbeat, as if he was about to rush out of his chest and hit his palm, Mu Junjie His heartbeat also jumped violently. At this time, he only listened to