Shen Shisha woke up in the middle of the night, and when he walked out of the house, Chu Muyun followed.
When something like that happened during the day, he pretended not to notice it on the surface, but how could he really not care
How strong is the greedy possessiveness, how could Chu Muyun, the creator, not be aware of it
And everything happened as he expected.
Zero: "I will never look down on anyone because of their small size."
Chu Muyun: "Sick Jiao is just a 'Little Sick Jiao' when she gets smaller."
Zero: "Sure enough, all the essence is concentrated..." Little Sick Jiao is more afraid than Big Sick Jiao, what should I do qaq!
After making appropriate arrangements, Chu Muyun covered his breath and went to Shen Shisha's bedroom.
After finally doing what he wanted to do, Little Greed fell asleep, Chu Muyun gently opened the door and walked in quietly.
The moonlight spreads out like water, like a gorgeous silver-gray robe, covering the young boy's body, which makes his skin white and beautiful, and the beauty makes people feel heartbroken.
Chu Muyun watched quietly, he was standing against the light, and his demeanor was hard to tell.
Suddenly, as if in a dream, the hookah moved slightly, and his white fingers immediately clenched something light and thin, and he was lying on his side, his legs curled up, and his body arched into a semi-arc shape.
Chu Muyun frowned slightly, walked closer, and then he saw what Little Greed was holding in his arms.
It was a coat, indigo color, simple and elegant in style, not soft in texture, but exquisite in workmanship.
None of these matters, what matters is... This is Chu Muyun's clothes.
Even he didn't remember when he fell here, or it wasn't by himself at all, but by Shen Shisha deliberately.
Really... insecure.
But it is completely different from Yan Shen, who is also insecure.
Jealousy is because he can't get what he wants, and he is constantly jealous of the beauty that others have, so he chooses to keep destroying; and greed is whether he can get it or not, all he wants is to get, even if what he gets is a destroyed one. Even if what he got was not what he wanted in the first place, even if the most beautiful things were completely ruined because of his terrible monopoly, but he only wanted to get, and greedily tried to fully possess what he liked.
In fact, greed does not understand true feelings.
It is true that what Shen Shisha gave is true, but it has nothing to do with feelings.
Just like now, his heart is full of Shen Yun, and his possessiveness is so strong that it makes people feel chills.
But... Zero's head portrait didn't even light up a corner.
A piece of gray, which represents not the cold and quiet heart of Shenshiyan, but that he has no heart at all.
Under this beautiful body, there is just a restless and restless demon, who takes monopoly as the source and unbridled his greedy demands.
Chu Muyun lowered his eyes, covering the cold emotion in his eyes, but a very shallow smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand and let Shen Shiyan's smooth long hair flow through his fingertips. When the last bit of ink was about to fall, Chu Muyun raised his hand, kissed the beautiful end of the hair gently, and said in a low voice: " … give you another five years.”
The incident of Su Shuang's 'accidental death' in the water did not cause any splash in the Tianlin Palace.
After Chu Muyun heard it, he just arranged for someone to give him a pension, and the rest was nothing, not even a bit of distress and sadness.
Shen Shisha was always beside him, so he could see clearly that although he tried his best to control his emotions, his bright eyes still betrayed his mind.
Very happy, his Ayun does not belong to others, his Ayun is not stained by those dirty garbage.
Chu Muyun spoiled Shisha as always, no longer limited to food and clothing, but began to take it with him for personal training.
It seems that since the sinking hookah called him his father, he has done his father's duty.
At first, a beautiful young boy appeared at the meeting, and many people expressed their dissatisfaction.
And Chu Muyun dispelled their thoughts with just one sentence: "The hookah will inherit the honor in the future, so it's time to take a look."
This is an understatement, but it shocked everyone.
His Excellency has chosen an heir so early!
And this heir is not even his own flesh and blood!
If there were many people who despised Shisha before, then absolutely no one dared to ignore it now.
From the breakage of the boundary wall and the chaos in the human world, Chu Muyun's power has rapidly expanded. In just six years, he used his power that spanned three thousand years to easily twist the human race into a rope, fully resisting the opening of the crack. wave of monsters.
Although Shen Shisha has no memory of the past, he is born smart, and he can become a great tool with a little guidance.
Three years ago, Chu Muyun began to take him to contact things. Three years later, the thirteen-year-old Little Greed was able to help his father approve most of the requests for instructions sent from below.
Chu Muyun is determined to find something for him to do, and the one who delegates power is called a neat and tidy one.
It was also during this period that Shisha Shen grew rapidly under the condition of constant contact with all kinds of affairs, from a child who could not help expressing his emotions to a little boy with a smile on the corners of his mouth, a beautiful appearance, and an uncompromising bearing. Palace Lord.
At the same time, he also nurtured his own strength and cultivated henchmen who were completely obedient to him.
Chu Muyun saw everything in his eyes, but he was completely indulgent from the beginning to the end, and seemed to trust Shen Shisha extremely. Whatever he did, he blindly indulged and pampered him.
Because he had to deal with government affairs, Shen Shiyan moved to Chu Muyun's side hall, and sometimes even stayed late in the study.
Chu Muyun didn't let him stay up late, and he would come to ask him to rest when it was getting dark.
Just like tonight, the moon is already hanging in the sky, and the sinking hookah wearing a silver-white cloak is still holding a gilded letter.
Chu Muyun walked in: "I'll see you tomorrow, it's time to rest."
Seeing him coming in, Shen Shisha immediately raised her head, and her delicate facial features raised a moving smile: "Father."
Chu Muyun responded: "What's the problem?" He saw that Shen Shisha had been staring at the letter for a while.
Shen Shisha paused.
Chu Muyun had already walked over, and with a brief glance, he could clearly see the contents of the letter.
"Don't worry about it, I have no intention of marrying a wife."
Shen Shisha's hand holding the paper unconsciously exerted force: "Father..."
Chu Muyun looked at him: "Huh?"
Shen Shisha lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were very long, and when he trembled slightly, he looked like a fluttering butterfly wing: "Is it because of me that you don't marry?"
Chu Muyun was slightly startled.
Shen Shisha looked up at him: "I was afraid that I would be treated coldly, so..."
Chu Muyun smiled: "Don't think too much, I just don't have the intention for the time being."
Shen Shisha was silent for a while, then he raised his head, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the handsome man in front of him without blinking.
"Father, do you have someone you like?"