Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

Chapter 18

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After being bumped into, the two people in the room were actually not in a hurry.

What Yan Chen was waiting for was now, so he was even more excited, while Chu Muyun sighed with emotion that the good show was finally on the stage.

only…

Baby Zero: "Ahhh! Arrogance is coming!! It's over, it's over, it's over!!!"

Chu Muyun: "I thought you had blocked your senses."

Zero: "Is it time to investigate such small details? What should I do? Arrogance found out... for sure..."

"Good." Chu Muyun lazily said, "The things that follow are not suitable for you to see."

Zero: ⊙△⊙

Chu Muyun: "Don't worry, I can't die with you here anyway."

Zero: "..." That makes sense.

While soothing Ling Ling, the shock on Chu Muyun's face didn't drop halfway.

He was wearing a loose black silk robe, which has now been faded down...

Compared to his messy clothes, Yan Chen wore a lot of clothes. Although his neckline was also open, he did not untie his girdle.

Mo Jiushao came in, and what he saw was Yan Chen kissing Chu Muyun, but the young man did not struggle, and was even very submissive, grabbing the bedpost as if he was longing for something, exposing himself to Yan Chen. before.

Coupled with the unbearable words of the young man just now...

His eyes narrowed suddenly, and the arrogant Emperor Zun, who had been calm for thousands of years, raised a cluster of flames representing anger in his heart for the first time.

Chu Muyun looked at him, completely dumbfounded, he didn't even know how to change his facial expression, embarrassment, humiliation, that kind of unspeakable despair was vividly displayed.

Yan Chen was the first to speak.

He smiled softly, but the corners of his mouth were curved but cold and ruthless: "Senior brother, you shouldn't come back now."

Mo Jiushao didn't even look at him, let alone respond. His light gray eyes were locked on Chu Muyun's body, and he didn't blink.

Yan Chen stretched out his hand and took the young man into his arms, kissed him on the forehead so intimately, and said distressedly, "Look, you scared Xiaoyun."

Chu Muyun's whole figure was as if he had lost his soul, and he would not even move.

While Yan Chen comforted him, he looked up at Mo Jiushao: "He doesn't want you to know that you came back suddenly like this, he..."

"Why?" Mo Jiushao finally spoke up, and his usual voice was as cold as frost and snow in a cold mountain. At this moment, it seemed to be mixed with ice balls, which made the listeners feel like their hearts were frostbitten.

Of course Chu Muyun couldn't answer.

Yan Chen smiled lightly: "Xiaoyun has grown up, there will always be needs, you can't satisfy him, but I can."

Chu Muyun shivered for a while, raised his head and stared at him fiercely.

Yan Chen looked at him affectionately, and he didn't need to speak to make Chu Muyun lose the strength to resist.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Jiushao was expressionless: "He is not such a person."

Chu Muyun's back suddenly stiffened, and his eyes quickly filled with tears. It seemed that as long as Mo Jiushao said one more word, he would cry silently.

It's a pity that because of the angle, he turned his back to Mo Jiushao and couldn't see the arrogant emperor, but Yan Chen took it hard.

It was so delicious.

Yan Chen's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and finally resisted the urge in his heart, and continued: "Yeah, Xiaoyun is a good boy, he won't be so thirsty, but people can change, I used a little bit at the beginning. It's a small trick, but after tasting the sweetness, can he forget it? You can't satisfy you, and you can't relieve yourself every night with your loved one. What should he do? If he can't bear it, he will naturally come to find him. I am."

With that said, Yan Chen lovingly kissed Chu Muyun, and continued: "Brother, don't worry, Xiaoyun and I have no emotional entanglement, we just simply take what we need, if you don't come back, you won't break through. Xiaoyun still loves you Xiaoyun, and I won't rob you, just occasionally..."

"Go out." Mo Jiushao said, his voice was extremely calm, but the aura that suddenly erupted from his body was so powerful that the entire Qianluan Peak trembled slightly.

Yan Chen protected Chu Muyun, but he also knew that the heat was almost over, making his senior brother so angry, it seemed that this little guy was really a treasure.

Too bad I couldn't taste it.

But that's okay, that's fine.

I have never tasted the real taste, but I was treated so cruelly by my sweetheart for the first time, so I would be even more desperate.

Yan Chen licked his lower lip, his empty heart was greatly satisfied because of the coming darkness.

Such a sincere feeling, such a strong love, such a lovely child.

If you can't get it, of course you will destroy it!

"Since Senior Brother is back, of course I should leave..." After speaking, he let go of Chu Muyun, and really left without any pause.

The door was tightly closed behind him, and the temperature in the room dropped again and again. Although it was late autumn, the air inside seemed to be soaked in ice and snow, and it was so cold that people felt cold all over.

Chu Muyun staggered to his feet and pulled on his messy clothes in embarrassment. Before he could cover himself, Mo Jiushao stepped forward and pushed him onto the bed.

Chu Muyun raised his head in astonishment, and finally opened his mouth to say the first sentence of the night: "Father... Father..."

Mo Jiushao's eyes were as gloomy as the sky before the storm. The heavy dark clouds weighed down one's breath, and his cold voice was more like a muffled thunder, falling from the sky and smashing straight into the soul.

"If you are so hungry, I will satisfy you."

Chu Muyun's eyes widened suddenly, the despair in his eyes seemed to have turned into reality, mixed with transparent tears, which silently slipped down his cheeks with thick bitterness.

Mo Jiushao only glanced at it, then looked away, he approached the bed...

At the last moment...

Arrogantly bowed his head and bit him on the neck.

It was already painful enough, but Chu Muyun couldn't feel it.

He stared blankly at the bed curtain, only to hear the man buried between his neck say in a low, moist voice like the air after rain: "Why... don't you wait for me?"

-I really like you.

A large tear rolled down from the corner of Chu Muyun's eyes, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After such a good play, the unappreciated Master Chu was a little sad, but sadly it was really painful.

Although he was fully prepared, expanded in advance, and got a little blood by the way, 90% of the miserable and miserable on the surface was faked... But does Mo Jiushao dare to be bigger? Haven't done it for over a thousand years? How can it last so long

Chu Ye, who was a little miscalculated on this point, was filled with heartbreak: It's really fucking fucked up!

Fortunately, the harvest is good, and the rest is up to jealousy of that little scumbag.

Chu Muyun was tired, just as Xiao Baihua was about to pass out, he simply fell asleep.

Mo Jiushao sat guarding him for a long time until there was someone else's breath outside.

He said in a deep voice, "Come out."

Yan Chen's figure appeared, he looked at the young man curled up on the bed with pity, turned his head and asked, "Senior brother, is Xiaoyun feeling good?"

Mo Jiushao: "Do you think that there is a 'life', so I won't dare to touch you?"

Yan Chen smiled: "Senior brother is joking, how can I beat you."

Without waiting for Mo Jiushao to speak again, Yan Chen took the initiative to say, "Do you know why Xiaoyun was threatened by me?"

He deliberately emphasized the word 'threat'.