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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update must propose to seven men how to break!latest chapter!Chapter 9

It's a pity that I can only think about it, in this situation, Chu Muyun should be the one who was'tortured and crying'.

For two full months, Chu Muyun's little white flower passed dimly, completely in a state of self-evasion.

I don't want to face my own mind, I don't want to face the possible future, and I don't want to repeatedly confirm the cruel fact that'Mo Jiu Shao doesn't like herself'.

Without Yan Chen's interference, Chu Muyun would have been hiding such thoughts, secretly liked, ignorantly secretly in love, would not have the courage to pierce this layer of window paper.

But... Yan Chen ruined everything.

The lingering of five nights completely ripened Chu Muyun's budding love, and became a big tree in the sky. It took root in the heart, opened its branches and scattered leaves, and finally covered all blood vessels. Under such circumstances, it suddenly resembled a dream. When I first woke up, everything was in vain.

How does a fifteen-year-old boy face all this?It was really devastated and almost collapsed.

Chu Muyun: "00, see if my psychoanalysis is right."

Zero: "I don't quite understand."

Chu Muyun: "Well, you are the truly pure little white flower."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun squeezed his emotions for a while, and began to show off.

"Father..." His voice trembled, but it seemed that it was extremely difficult to say two words. The pain of the heart being pulled made him gasp, "Are you really...let me go? ?"

Mo Jiushao was sitting by the bed, but the distance between the two of them was not close, because Chu Muyun was hiding in the corner, and it seemed that he couldn't bear to even get close to him. Such a gesture made his eyes dark and his voice also contained. Some loneliness: "I will not interfere with your decision."

Chu Muyun raised his head suddenly, the moonlight was bright, but his face seemed paler than the bright moon, but his eyes were dark, despair and resentment swept through them, and his voice suddenly rose a lot: "You just want to drive me away. Huh? You just bore me, you just dislike me in trouble! You just want to get rid of me!"

His roar made Mo Jiushao frown, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his cold tone dropped a few degrees with a little anger: "What are you talking about?"

Chu Muyun couldn't control it anymore. He stared at him, and his heart was filled with great loss. At that moment, the despair melted into his blood and his whole body trembled slightly: "Since you don't want to support me, why save me? Bring me back? If you don't want to be responsible, you might as well let me die..."

"Shut up!" Mo Jiu Shao interrupted him with a cold voice, "Don't talk about yourself like that."

Chu Muyun looked at him with a cold expression, and at the appearance that he had read into his bones, only felt like a knife cut, and collapsed: "I don't want you to save me. I would rather you not adopt me..."

Mo Jiushao suddenly got up, his silver-white robe dragged to the ground, the smooth arc was like the ice water in the deep pool of thousands of years, and it was so cold that he said, "I don't want me to save you...who do you want? Yan Chen!" With this word, he suddenly lowered the tone, and the sudden explosion of power almost made the surrounding air tight.

Chu Muyun couldn't notice it. Hearing the name, he only felt that the crushed heart was hit hard again: Yan Chen destroyed everything, but it also made him see everything clearly.

I see the hopeless love I can't get in my life.

Chu Muyun looked at him without fear, suddenly raised his lips, and made a bright smile: "Yes, if Uncle Yan Chen saved me, that would be great!"

When the voice fell, the already tense atmosphere was even more like falling into an ice cellar, and even the breath was thin.

Mo Jiushao stared at him without blinking.

Chu Muyun looked up stubbornly, refusing to move away like a self-masturbating.

Zero: "qaq"

Chu Muyun took the time to return to him: "What's the matter?"

Zero: "So abuse..."

Chu Muyun: "It is not suitable for children for a while, remember to cover your eyes."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun: "^_^"

Qianluan Peak is located in a very high place. It was originally close to the place where it meets the sky, so the moonlight here is much brighter than elsewhere, but no matter how bright it is, the dense ink night will not dissipate, but it will continue. Swallowing this beautiful silvery white, it's like the dark and crazy emotions that cannibalize the inner mentality.

The two were in a stalemate like this. After Chu Muyun's eyes were slowly red, Mo Jiu Shao finally sighed slightly. He restrained the frost-like pressure, and the cold and indifferent voice was greedy and helpless, he Hoarsely asked: "Why Yan Chen?"

why it's not me.

Chu Muyun's lips trembled fiercely. He paused for a long time before saying, "...I don't know."

Mo Jiushao's eyes darkened: "Yes." There is never a reason to like someone.

In the two short dialogues, everyone has unspeakable meaning, but unfortunately, no one has completely said it.

Mo Jiushao returned to his cold and cold appearance. He slowly turned around, and his black hair was blown by the breeze, forming a moving arc... It's a pity that it was like the clouds in the sky, ethereal, unable to grasp, unable to hold, gradually moving Away.

Chu Muyun watched, finally unable to suppress the piercing pain and despair: "...Father."

Mo Jiushao turned his back on his back and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, if you like Yan Shen, I will fulfill you. With me, he won't dare to take you."

His calm and breezy words completely angered Chu Muyun. When he got out of bed, he stepped on the hem of his clothes because he moved too quickly. He staggered, but he quickly stabilized his figure and pulled with force. Lived Mo Jiushao's arm.

Mo Jiushao stopped.

There was a crazily scarlet color in Chu Muyun's thorough eyes: "Why should I meet you?"

Mo Jiushao turned his face and stared at him blankly.

Chu Muyun seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and completely collapsed: "Mo Jiushao, I don't want you to be my father, I never wanted to..."

"Chu Muyun," Mo Jiushao turned around abruptly, pinching his chin with slender fingers, his eyes were condensed, "Have you enough trouble!"

Chu Muyun looked at him stiffly without moving.

Mo Jiushao seemed to be really angry. His voice was as cold as ice scum: "You like Yan Chen, I will perfect you; if you want to leave, I won't stop you; if you want to leave, take it away, the whole Qianluan Everything about Feng, take whatever you want! But what qualifications do you have to say that I shouldn't save you? What qualifications do you have to say that I am not worthy of being your father!"

All night, Chu Muyun wandered on the edge of collapse for several times without shed a tear, but after hearing his words, the despair could no longer be suppressed.

Since he is destined to be unable to meet in his life, what he has to worry about?Since this is the final farewell, what else can he fear?

Large drops of tears fell sternly, and Chu Muyun's voice collapsed to the extreme: "If you don't save me, if you don't treat me so well, if you don't meet you, I... won't fall in love with you. "

When he said this, Mo Jiushao's eyes flashed with unspeakable astonishment.

After a long silence, his voice trembled slightly: "What did you say?"

Chu Muyun couldn't say a complete sentence at all.

Mo Jiuzhao was startled, and then he looked at Chu Muyun and asked almost cautiously: "Xiaoyun, you just said...who do you fall in love with?"

Chu Muyun made a difficult voice: "I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, but I like you... Father, I like you!"

Mo Jiushao's whole body froze for a moment: "But you and Yan Shen..."

"He became like you! I thought it was you, I thought you..." After all, it was too embarrassing, and Chu Muyun couldn't say any more.

Mo Jiushao's always calm and calm eyes were all incredible: "Xiaoyun..."

Chu Muyun said everything, her expression was completely lost: "You don't need to hate me, I will leave, I know myself...well..." Mo Jiushao kissed his lips abruptly before he finished speaking. .

Then there was a crazy and exciting drive straight in, as if the withered grass that had been defeated for a whole winter suddenly ran into a prairie fire, and it burned instantly, the infinitely spreading posture almost made people unable to resist.

Chu Muyun: "Fuck, it's finally not in vain to act, this boring'arrogant' is really exciting to get wild!"

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun: "Close your eyes and eyes, hurry up."

Zero: ==

Chu Muyun applauded: "What a good, obedient baby."

It's a pity that the baby is closed, and the baby can't hear it.

When she was jealous before, Chu Muyun pretended to be unfamiliar, so she kept suppressing her kisses, but this time she was so scrupulous with arrogance.

On the one hand, Mo Jiu Shao had done enough foreshadowing, and on the other hand, the feelings that broke out should have been hotter.

Thinking carefully about Xiao Baihua's psychology, how could this kind of loss, this kind of surviving from the jedi, this kind of immense joy of despair and the gospel suddenly descending from heaven, could be suppressed?

Of course, Chu Muyun still didn't dare to let it go too far. Mo Jiushao would definitely find it tricky if he played too much.

But this is not bad. Mo Jiu Shao can play very well, giving birth to an ascetic appearance, but he is skilled in kissing, and his sultry methods are comparable to those of jealous Xiaolang.

In order to pretend to be tender, Chu Muyun didn't deliberately endure it, and gave a sigh of relief.

In fact, Chu Muyun knew in his heart that Mo Jiu Shao would not be able to do it for the time being. After all, he was too young. This guy was acting as a lover. How could he not take care of this?

Sure enough, after Chu Muyun stopped, Mo Jiu Shao stopped, but his slender fingers still wandered on his back.

Chu Muyun understood the greed, and was willing to continue acting with him: "Father...I..." His voice was too small, and he seemed to be still uneasy. The sense of weightlessness floating in the clouds made him still uneasy.

Mo Jiushao's voice was very soft: "I thought you really like Yan Shen, I thought you didn't have me in your heart... For these two months, I couldn't sleep day and night. While thinking of keeping you on the Qianluan Peak forever, I can't bear to see you feel sad..."

Chu Muyun's eyes were full of surprise: "No, no, father, I like you, I..."

"I know now." Mo Jiushao kissed him and said softly, "Xiaoyun, I like you too."

This sound is really damn good, and Chu Muyun's heart is itchy. He raised his head where he had been resting. As expected, he was just squeezing it out and it was not addictive, so he still wanted to kick in.

Fortunately, Mo Jiu Shao was very considerate. He changed his taste after kissing, and his hands were especially skillful, which made Chu Muyun refreshed again.

It must be said that'Arrogance' was a truly unparalleled lover before he fell ill.

Chu Muyun didn't expect that these days would be another three years in a flash, and the three years he had lived were a great physical and mental comfort.

Shao Yue's swordsmanship became more and more smooth, and his cultivation level also increased. In three years, his body faded from the youthful youth and gradually developed the sexy silhouette of his previous life.

Chu Muyun has extremely high self-requirements, and the figure can basically be controlled artificially as long as he is careful.

Although from a rational point of view, a fair and thin body is better to attack Mo Jiu Shao, Chu Muyun was unwilling to wrong him.

Acting is enough, and it's really stupid to make yourself inadequate, not to mention that if you really want to fix Mo Jiu Shao, it is definitely not enough to rely on face and body.

In the past three years, Mo Jiu Shao really spoiled him to the cusp of his heart, saying that he was compliant and obedient.

No need to mention the cost of eating and wearing, all of them are the best; not to mention the cultivation techniques. With his personal guidance, Chu Muyun, who is now only 18 years old, estimates that he can single out most of the elites in the Demon Realm; even more terrible. It's the love that is so strong that it can't be dissipated, and the really sweet person is soft all over. If you change your person, I am afraid that you will have fallen in love long ago, and I don't know when tonight is.

However, Chu Muyun has always been very sensible, because he really knows the person he created too much.

Chu Muyun: "I think it's almost time, and Mo Jiushao should close the net."

Zero: "Are you sure you can make him fall in love with you?"

Chu Muyun: "It depends on which trick he wants to use."

Zero Eyes watched them show their affection for three years, and almost questioned herself: "If it weren't for the avatar that didn't shine, I would really think he liked you."

After all, if you don’t like it, how can you be so careful?It is simply unimaginable.

Chu Muyun smiled: "Wait."

As Chu Muyun guessed, the change happened three days later.

Mo Jiushao brought back a desolate teenager.

How familiar is this scene?

Six years ago, Chu Muyun was also brought back like this.

Chu Muyun hadn't thought about this trick, but when he saw the boy's appearance clearly, his heart shook.

md, how did this guy come out!

Zero: "This is..."

Chu Muyun felt a little tricky: "In a sense, this is my own son."