Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

Chapter 77

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Xie Qianlan took the medicinal materials, and Shen Shisha wanted to go in, but he did not expect that the formation that never fortified him actually stopped him.

Shen Shiyan had been running around for a few days without showing any signs of fatigue, but at this time he was stopped, and a daze flashed in his eyes.

But because of the presence of outsiders, this emotion was fleeting, and he stood outside the door with a frosty face.

Xie Qianlan said: "Your body is slightly ill, you need to retreat for a few days, the young palace master please come back."

Shen Shisha's eyes fell on him deeply.

Although Xie Qianlan was born to be flamboyant and beautiful, when he slowed down, he could also appear gentle and kind: "Your honor said, the master of the young palace is tired, please go back and have a good rest."

Shen Shisha finally spoke, and the clear voice quenched the ice: "When do I need you to join in between me and Ayun?"

There was a lot of hostility in these words, but Xie Qianlan didn't care much. He smiled noncommittally, but just stretched out his hand: "Young Palace Master, please."

Shen Shisha looked away and looked straight ahead: "I'll wait for him here."

Xie Qianlan didn't say more, he didn't look at him anymore, turned around and approached Chu Muyun's bedroom.

That ingenious formation, the moment it touched the man in red, emitted an emerald green light, gradually encompassing him.

Shen Shisha watched without blinking, his eyes cold.

Before, this green was unique to him.

Before, only he could enter here.

But now, there is another person.

The huge unease turned into reality, like a huge dark black hammer, hanging in the center of his heart.

Obviously he and Ayun expressed their affection to each other, obviously he got this person completely, obviously he has possessed him completely, but why... It's just a few days apart, but it seems that they are farther away .

In the end what happened

Shen Shisha stared blankly at the front, he could almost feel that what was firmly in his palm turned into a puff of fine sand, constantly overflowing from his fingers, no matter how tight he held it, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't Blocked, can only watch, let the huge sense of powerlessness and loss of control entrenched in the entire chest.

He couldn't see the scene in the bedroom through the formation.

But Chu Muyun could see him.

Seeing the young man who came back from thousands of miles away, seeing the confusion in his dark eyes, seeing the unease under his slightly pursed lips, and seeing his fragility and fear hidden under his strong exterior.

This is the person he loves, the person he longs for, and the person he wants to accompany for the rest of his life.

But now... the separation of a wall is like a moat.

Chu Muyun looked straight out the window, Xie Qianlan embraced him from behind, and a fiery kiss fell on his neck.

Chu Muyun didn't move, Xie Qianlan held him up and said in a low voice, "Just do this, in front of the child you love the most, I will fuck you and shoot it out."

Chu Muyun's body froze suddenly, but he did not resist.

Because it's useless, completely useless.

There were red waves in the house, but it was frosty outside.

Chu Muyun tossed with physical pleasure and mental pain all night, while Shen Shisha stood outside all night.

The next morning, Xie Qianlan hugged him: "Do you want to see him?"

Chu Muyun was still breathing, but his voice was extremely firm and cold: "No!"

Xie Qianlan: "Your honor is really cruel."

Chu Muyun lowered his eyes, suppressing the pain in his eyes.

As long as Xie Qianlan saw him like this, he was so excited that he wanted to kill him, so early in the morning, the two rolled onto the bed again.

Chu Muyun 'in seclusion' for seven days, and Shen Shisha waited outside for seven days without eating or drinking.

During the period, many stewards came to persuade him to take a rest, but Shen Shisha didn't listen, and stood there persistently, for so many days in the early winter weather.

He stood there, consuming physical strength; Chu Muyun watched in the hall, but his spirit was worn away.

Xie Qianlan never stopped irritating him verbally.

"The young palace master really loves you."

"It's a pity that such a cute child can't satisfy your lewd body."

"Your Highness, how can you be like this?"

"If you let the young palace master know what you are doing these days, you say... will he go crazy?"

"He loves you so much, but you can't even control your own body."

"Your Highness... You are so lewd by nature, so don't provoke Shisha, he is still young, he has a future... Don't ruin him... "

The last sentence obviously touched Chu Muyun, and on the eighth day, he finally walked out of the dormitory.

Shen Shisha has been restless for more than half a month. When he was out looking for medicinal herbs, all he wanted to do was to solve the problem for Ayun, so he didn't feel tired at all, but the seven days of sticking to his feet exhausted his heart and let him. It became increasingly clear to him that he wasn't as much as he had imagined.

Even... he probably never got it.

Chu Muyun came out, Shen Shisha's eyes lit up, he didn't speak for several days, his voice was hoarse: "Ayun, your body..."

Chu Muyun interrupted him directly: "I was fine three days ago."

There is clearly something in these words, Shen Shiyan's already white face instantly lost its blood, which made his eyes extremely dark, as if it could swallow light: "What are you talking about?"

"I didn't see you on purpose." Chu Muyun suppressed the piercing pain and tried his best to say with a blank face, "I've seriously thought about it, we're not suitable, you're still young..."

"Shen Yun!" Shen Shisha's low voice was full of murderous aura, "What the hell are you talking about!"

Chu Muyun took a deep breath and continued, "Let's just be father and son."

When his words fell to the ground, Shen Shisha clearly felt the hammer hanging in the center of his heart smashed down, and the instant bloody blurred his eyes: "Ayun..."

He whispered his name softly, his voice trembling as he tried to suppress the madness: "Don't be kidding, this... this is all..."

Chu Muyun didn't dare to look at him, he just gritted his teeth and said, "I'm already thousands of years old, how about you? I'm not even an adult, do you really think it's possible for us? Do you really think I'll like you? Sober up, We… um…”

Shen Shisha slammed forward, grabbed his throat with his palm, bit his lips, and saw blood in just one moment.

At this moment, he wanted to kill him! Let him turn into a cold corpse, an unconscious body, an obedient dead thing that can only stay by his side!

Chu Muyun was caught off guard by him, but his cultivation was too strong.

He couldn't bear to hurt him, but it had come to this point that it was really impossible for him and Shen Shiyan. Rather than be more painful in the future, it would be better to take advantage of now, while he was still young, to make a clean break.

Time can weather everything, and the unforgettable feelings are no match for the long years.

Shen Shisha will come out, forget him, and have a new life...

He deserves the best, he deserves real love, not wasting time on something like him that he can't even control his body.

Before meeting Xie Qianlan, Chu Muyun thought that he could give Shen Shisha the best, the best of all.

But now, he clearly realized that he was the worst one.

so…

Chu Muyun raised his hand, icy blue light gathered in his palm, and he dropped his palm, causing Shen Shisha to faint.

Chu Muyun looked at the unconscious teenager with a very complicated expression. The deep emotion in those eyes was full of pain and despair. Even the light of the morning sun was dyed with a dark color, with a deep sadness, like a cold winter night. In the lonely, cold moonlight.

Chu Muyun personally sent the sinking hookah back to the dormitory. After putting it on the bed, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to kiss him one last time, but soon those filthy and unbearable memories flooded back up, and he didn't kiss him in the end.

Turning around and leaving, Chu Muyun seemed to have lost his soul.

Xie Qianlan watched the whole process, he understood Chu Muyun's thoughts, but... After preparing for so long, how could it end like this

How could he pretend to be someone else without completely gouging out the sinking hookah from the bottom of his heart.

Chu Muyun returned to the bedroom and was in a trance all night.

The rare Xie Qianlan didn't want him, just quietly accompanied him.

Shen Shisha was awakened by someone, a strange breath, a strange voice, calling him in a very sweet and soft tone: "Young Palace Master, are you awake?"

Shen Shisha opened his eyes and saw a very delicate young man. His complexion was very white, his appearance was beautiful, and he was similar in age, but he was much thinner and his eyes were moist, a little shy and a little expectant.

He bowed his head slightly, his long hair fell, and the back of his exposed neck was slender and fair: "This servant is here to serve the Young Palace Master."

Shen Shisha sat up and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Get out!"

The young man was slightly startled, but soon he smiled shyly. He was wearing very thin clothes, only loosely tied around his waist. Now his fingers moved slightly, and the belt was tied with a slipknot. Released, the clothes slid down, and there was nothing inside.

After stripping off, the young man's cheeks were flushed, and he whispered: "Ying'er has always admired the young palace master, and I'm really happy to be arranged to serve you, but this is the first time for Ying'er, please, please..." He was too ashamed to speak.

Shen Shisha listened to his words, and the breath around him instantly condensed: "You said... you were arranged to serve me?"

The young man nodded.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Shisha stood up abruptly, with awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes: "... Who asked you to come?"

The boy was frightened, and his voice trembled: "Young Master, calm down, what is wrong with Ying'er? Yes..."

Shen Shisha stared at him and asked word by word, "Don't make me repeat it!"

The young man's eyes were full of fear: "It's Zun Shang, it's Zun Shang who asked me to serve the Young Palace Master."

Shen Shisha raised his hand suddenly, and a blazing light hit the boy's throat.

Such a deadly killing move, how could the boy resist, seeing that he was dying, but suddenly a light flashed, actually blocking this deadly red light.

Shen Shisha turned his head and saw the annoying man in red.

Xie Qianlan smiled: "Young Palace Master, don't be impulsive, since you are a high-ranking person, how could you just kill it like this?"