I am afraid that Jun Mo is hundreds of times more nervous than Chu Muyun.
Chu Muyun was simply changing his body, but for Jun Mo... he lost everything.
So in this long moment, Jun Mo's whole person was empty.
It's even weird, seeing some memories that don't really belong to him.
He couldn't tell when and where, but the mood was exactly the same. He looked at him in despair and asked him, "Is it interesting to torture him like this?"
"If you can't respond, why give?"
"Once, twice, three times, four times... How can you be satisfied."
I thought no one would respond, but the indifferent and aloof man gave him an answer: "No love."
Just these four words, it will destroy his entire world.
Jun Mo regained his senses in despair. After seeing the scene in front of him, his pupils almost shrunk into a line.
The effect of the drug started, and blood overflowed from the corner of Chu Muyun's mouth. Even though he tried his best to suppress it, it still dripped from the corner of his mouth. The scarlet passed through the fair skin, taking away all the luster, leaving only the paleness of death. with gray.
He doesn't love him, he really doesn't love him.
Chu Muyun was enduring great pain, and his heart burst into a puddle of mud. Those who had never experienced it would not know how painful it was.
It hurts so much that I can't make a sound...
It hurts so much, do you regret it
Jun Mo stretched out his arms and hugged him, the good times of that month were really like a mirror, finally showing its unreality. After the phantom faded away, the cold water was scarlet and sticky, exuding a rotten smell. Jun Mo knew that it was his own flesh and blood that rotted along with him.
He gently stroked Chu Muyun's cheek, and said warmly, "I told you not to eat that thing."
"Do you love me or not, where do you need to distinguish?"
"This time, where should I go to find you?"
"Ayun." Jun Mo kissed the cold forehead, and said slowly, "You just want to leave me this way, right?"
"Since you have to leave, why do you need to weave such a dream for me?"
It's too beautiful, it will make people lose the courage to wake up.
Jun Mo stared blankly ahead and began to fantasize about death.
***
The moment he took the medicine, Chu Muyun 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 demon world come from
Chu Muyun wanted to appease Jun Mo, but he might as well turn his eyes dark and open his eyes again, but he was already in a vast void.
He couldn't see anything, yet he seemed to see everything.
I haven't seen this familiar dream for a long time, but I didn't expect it to happen again today.
Chu Muyun was tired of it, or should be said to be tired of this kind of life.
There is always only oneself, there is always only boring and empty, consciously and unconsciously are all watching from the sidelines, so what if you are in charge of everything? He would 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 sank his heart, and when the spiritual platform was clear, his eyes suddenly became brighter.
Chu Muyun vaguely felt that this dream was a bit strange. It appeared abruptly, and then left abruptly. It was not like a dream, but an illusion.
Xie Qianlan's fantasy of the dream beast.
This thought just flashed, and he actually saw a red-clothed boy with tied hair and smiling eyes.
Another memory, Chu Muyun thought.
This should be Xie Qianlan, born exactly the same as Mo Jiushao, but the temperament is too different, there is no way to confuse the two.
The young Mo Jiushao is exquisite and noble, and he is reserved and elegant in every gesture. Even if he is coddled by Chu Muyun, he has cultivated a gentle and elegant son. Even though he could not ask for anything, and did a lot of wrong things to Chu Muyun, he still wore an elegant smile and restrained him gently.
But the young man in front of him, Xie Qianlan, was completely different. The corners of his narrow eyes were cynical, and there was no trace of elegance. There was only a seductive charm that went deep into the bone marrow.
Chu Muyun seemed a little surprised.
The red-clothed boy stared at him and said with a smile, "You are the one who killed my brother?"
Chu Muyun asked in doubt, "Brother?"
Xie Qianlan said, "Mo Jiushao."
Chu Muyun narrowed his eyes suddenly.
Xie Qianlan smiled, and suddenly approached him, her white fingers locked his jaw, and forcefully pulled him down, the two looked at each other, his eyes flashing with eroticism: "You are so beautiful."
Chu Muyun raised his hand to open the impudent boy, but he didn't move.
Xie Qianlan licked her lower lip and said ambiguous: "Can I fuck you?"
Chu Muyun's eyebrows jumped, and finally knocked off his claws.
Xie Qianlan chuckled: "Didn't you enjoy it when my brother locked you up?"
Chu Muyun has always been ecstatic, but at this moment, he was really irritated by this bastard.
How did it become like this!
Chu Muyun frowned and left.
Xie Qianlan didn't chase after him, and looked at his back lazily, only smiling frivolously.
Chu Muyun disappeared in front of him, but people were staring in the dark.
Then…
The more he looked, the deeper his brows furrowed.
What is this kid doing
Don't talk about cultivation, it's simply not doing the right job to the extreme!
He had the appearance of laughing without saying a word, and he was used to sweet words, so he just said a few words, and then he coaxed people around, not to mention kicking him out of the house, he just wanted to spoil him.
He was so happy too.
Chu Muyun secretly sent him a lot of books, he didn't even read it, he spent all day drinking and drinking, making some little girls giggling and giggling, and he was afraid that even the most romantic playboy could not match him. .
Chu Muyun looked annoyed and went down again, intending to teach him.
Xie Qianlan's eyes were fiery, and she said, "If you are naked, lift your butt, and teach me in bed, I will learn."
Chu Muyun has been clear-headed and has few desires for thousands of years, and he was so angry that he was so angry, but he was always indifferent, but his face was not visible at all, and he just turned around and left.
When he left, Xie Qianlan continued to play the world.
Chu Muyun watched in secret, but slowly calmed down.
In fact, this is also good, indiscriminate love is better than special love.
With this unconcerned look, just wait for him to play enough, maybe he will get bored, and he will not have such a deep obsession, and he will not only want him.
Chu Muyun was relieved, and he simply threw his hands away and stopped staring at him all day long.
For hundreds of years, Xie Qianlan played even more crazy.
Chu Muyun felt that the time was almost up, and when he came to look for him, he encountered such a scene.
As a young adult, his demeanor is getting more and more outstanding, and it seems that a glance from the corner of his eye makes people dizzy.
But at this time, his eyes were dark and sad.