Shen Shisha walked back with a gloomy face, the breath around him was extremely cold, and standing by the hot spring pool, he seemed to be able to freeze the entire spring water.
Such a big movement, the two people kissing can naturally perceive it.
Chu Muyun pushed Jun Mo away with all his strength, his face was still calm, but his voice was a little emotionally hoarse: "Brother Shen, what's the matter..."
He hadn't finished speaking, because the moment he raised his head and looked at each other, he saw too much emotion in the eyes of the sinking hookah.
There is the blatant killing intent like a ferocious beast, and the panic and sadness like a discarded small animal. Such contradictory emotions are intertwined, and what inspires is a deep obsession. It has long been engraved into the bone marrow and integrated into the soul, let alone peeling it off, even touching it is a pain in the heart.
Chu Muyun opened his mouth, with a little caution in his voice: "Brother Shen?"
Seeing the vigilance in Chu Muyun's eyes, Shen Shiyan suddenly returned to his senses. He was stunned for a while, but finally spoke: "Sorry for disturbing you all."
Chu Muyun frowned lightly: "We concealed something."
Shen Shisha's expression was still stiff. He turned around again and said in a low voice, "These private matters... I am offended."
After saying this, he really walked away and returned to the tent.
Of course, Chu Muyun wouldn't do anything with Jun Mo here. What Jun Mo did just now was just deliberately done to Shen Shisha.
When the two left the hot spring and returned to the tent, Jun Mo naturally followed behind Chu Muyun.
Chu Muyun glanced at it: "Isn't there three tents?"
Jun Mo asked back, "Are you angry?"
Chu Muyun looked back at him.
Jun Mo hugged him, buried him in his neck, and said softly, "I'm afraid."
Chu Muyun was stunned.
Jun Mo continued: "I'm afraid he will take you away."
Chu Muyun wasn't angry with him at first, but after hearing what he said, how could he be willing to bully him again, he sighed softly and said, "If you have something to say, if you don't like it, we don't have to go with him. "
Jun Mo said in a sullen voice, "I can't monopolize you."
The corner of Chu Muyun's mouth raised.
Jun Mo said again, "I should trust you."
This is why he has always chosen to remain silent. He was hostile to Shen Shisha and felt uneasy about this trip, but he didn't say it because he chose to trust Chu Muyun and the decision he made.
Jun Mo has indeed experienced countless ups and downs and hardships, and has seen all the warmth and coldness of the world, so that he closes himself and refuses to accept everything. But like this, when he chose to accept it again, what he paid was wholeheartedly.
He understands what love is, understands that it is a feeling of mutual respect and trust, and is working hard.
Just caught in it, how can you really be so calm? So he still did something out of the ordinary - kissing Amu in front of the sinking hookah.
But afterward, he quickly realized that he was wrong, and sincerely apologized to Chu Muyun.
Such a mind, clean and transparent, is extra distressing.
Chu Muyun was probably the one who couldn't stand this the most. The smile on the corner of his mouth was genuine. After pulling Jun Mo closer, the kiss was lingering and tempting.
Lovers are so cute, it would be a pity not to do something.
After all, the two slept in a tent, but they didn't do too much because of environmental issues. When the sun fell in the early morning, Chu Muyun found that there was no one beside him.
Chu Muyun was in a good mood, got dressed, washed up and prepared to walk out of the tent.
He just woke up here, but the other two were already standing outside early.
Without Chu Muyun, the apparent peace between the two of them disappeared. Although they didn't draw swords, they didn't mean to live in harmony at all.
Shen Shisha slept in the tent next door, what happened last night, with his cultivation base, he could hear clearly.
Although Chu Muyun was trying his best to suppress the moaning sound, the softer the sound was, the more depressing it was, the more provocative it was. Shen Shisha could almost feel Jun Mo's mood—the kind of desire to try his best to penetrate the people below him, then The kind of madness that hates not being able to make it into a gaffe, the kind of morbid possessiveness that even tearing it apart is not enough.
Shen Shisha couldn't even imagine how he had survived the night. He only knew that after Chu Muyun fell asleep, he saw Shen Yun in a daze, and saw the Shen Yun that belonged to him. But he was wrapped up in indifference and pampering.
Shen Shiyan misses him very much. Thousands of years have made this longing no longer a simple desire. He wants Shen Yun, and he wants to hug this person more. It seems that just watching quietly can satisfy that. The empty heart is constantly filled with cold wind.
Unfortunately, such prayers are just extravagant wishes.
The middle of the night after sinking into the hookah was abruptly passed.
When Jun Mo came out, he naturally couldn't give him a good face.
"Good luck, you actually found a way to suppress the body of natural disaster."
Jun Mo said flatly, "Amu found it."
Shen Shisha's heart was stabbed, and he sneered: "Don't you think of another person when you look at him."
Jun Mo did not respond to him.
But both of them knew very well who this other person was.
Born so similar, I am afraid that anyone who has seen it will not forget it.
Shen Shiyan's cultivation was much better than Jun Mo's, so he soon noticed that Chu Muyun got up.
There was a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth, but his voice was unusually gentle: "Jun Mo, do you still remember, when Ayun brought you back to the Vientiane Palace, nurtured and took good care of you, even if the body of natural disasters caused a lot of trouble, he I didn't give up on you."
Of course Jun Mo would not forget, he lowered his eyes slightly and said softly, "Remember."
Shen Shiyan continued: "Ayun has always been like that, and he is good to everyone without reservation. Since he picked you up, he will not ignore you. Although the body of natural disaster is difficult to deal with, if he hadn't been trapped by Xie Qianlan In the Vientiane Palace, I will definitely be able to help you find a solution.”
Jun Mo didn't speak. He didn't know if Shen Yun would be like what Shen Shisha said, but there was no doubt that Shen Yun gave him great kindness back then, and he would never forget the kindness of those few years.
Seeing that Jun Mo fell into memory, Shen Shisha said just right: "I know your friendship with Ayun, but people can't be resurrected from the dead, so it doesn't make sense to find a replacement."
Jun Mo raised his head sharply, and Shen Shiyan continued: "When I see A Mu, I can understand your mood, it's so similar, he and A Yun are almost exactly the same, not only in appearance, but also in demeanor and temperament. It seems that they are all the same, that kind of maturity and tolerance is really…”
At this point, he suddenly stopped.
Because Chu Muyun walked out of the tent and looked at them with a pale face: "What are you... talking about?"
Shen Shisha's eyes flickered, but his expression was a little embarrassed: "This..." He looked at Jun Mo and hesitated.