Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

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The pro-son of the author generally refers to the protagonist of this article.

But Chu Muyun is not an ordinary person, nor an ordinary author, so his own son is not the protagonist but the most important actor in this article.

The enthusiasm for the upgrade flow is always a good friend who is so desperate to the protagonist.

"Makai" is of course no exception.

Not to mention that Chu Muyun is gay, and the difficulty of getting a gay to write the hero and heroine is comparable to that of a straight man.

Chu, who is unwilling to wrong her, simply swipes a big pen to make the heroine fight soy sauce for thousands of years, and the one who has been given the mission of the real "heroine" has become this good friend who can advance and retreat.

Of course, honest readers can't see it, and sharper readers are very sensible, and it will only be refreshing not to say anything.

Nowadays, the male frequency is becoming popular. Although Chu Muyun has portrayed this good friend a bit too much, but in fact, as long as he does not cross the line, it is a pure'brotherhood' that even the Broadcasting and Television General Ju would recognize!

As for why Chu Muyun said that this was his real son, it was because of his infinite preference for him.

From a young age, his family was broken, nothing happened, and he was immediately adopted by the emperor of the devil world.

The physique is special, so I'm not afraid, after unblocking, all are gold fingers.

From time to time, I get into danger and face death from time to time, blocking the knife dozens of times for the protagonist, vomiting blood hundreds of times for the protagonist, and breaking his arm and leg for the protagonist countless times... But it’s okay. Survive.

No matter how you play, you can’t die. It’s such a lucky e, ahhhh... it’s lucky a!

Zero: "I think he is so pathetic."

Chu Muyun looked kindly: "I really love him."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun: "Don't worry, I also love you very much."

Zero: "qaq"

Chu Muyun: "^_^"

What Chu Muyun was telling was the truth. In various senses, Yan Junqing's personality was a model for his lover.

Beautiful but not weak, gentle but not cowardly, assertive and tenacious. After growing up, she is a perfect man|wife who can throw devastating spells on the battlefield and retreat to put a table of good wine and food in the kitchen.

The point is to be very hard-hearted, and to identify a person, that is really impossible to pull back ten cows.

The only regret is... he is not a gay, but a proper straight man.

On this point, Chu Muyun had his own consideration, because he had not been able to substitute for the protagonist, so he didn't want to see his'lover' be doomed by that passionate boy, so he forcibly set Yan Junqing It's a straight man... or a straight one, as straight as the flag-raising pole in Tian|an|men Square is as straight as possible.

Now think about it, he|mom is too fucking|fucking.

Thinking back, the trumpet Yan Junqing in front of him scrambled for a pair of bright black eyes, looking at him without much expression.

Mo Jiushao said in a warm voice, "Xiaoqing, this is Chu Muyun. You will call him Brother Yun in the future."

Yan Junqing is fourteen years old, much older than Chu Muyun back then, so he can more deeply understand how desperate his family is, and he is even more unable to get out of the shadow of bloody hatred.

It's just that he didn't want to disobey Mo Jiu Shao. After all, it was this person who pulled him out of the abyss of despair, so he shouted to Chu Muyun: "Big Brother Yun."

Chu Muyun was startled, he looked up at Mo Jiu Shao.

Mo Jiushao's eyes fell on the thin and thin boy.

Chu Muyun couldn't help but whispered, "Father..."

Only then did Mo Jiu Shao shift his gaze to look at him.

Chu Muyun frowned extremely lightly.

Mo Jiushao seemed to have found nothing, and he continued: "This is a child from the Yan family in Lincheng, whose name is Yan Junqing. He will also live in Qianluan Peak in the future. Xiaoyun, you are four years older than him. Hide and take care of him."

Chu Muyun's eyes flickered, but the unpleasantness was fleeting. He looked at Yan Junqing and said warmly: "Xiaoqing, don't worry, Qianluan Peak is very good, and my father is very good. You will live here in the future. We are one family."

He was so close, but Yan Junqing seemed to be frightened, shrank back and hid behind Mo Jiu Shao.

Chu Muyun's expression was slightly stiff.

Mo Jiu Shao held Yan Junqing's hand, gently comforting: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Yun is not an outsider."

But Yan Junqing still hid behind him, refusing to take a step forward.

Chu Muyun pursed his thin lips slightly, straightened his back stiffly, and said softly, "It's normal for him to be afraid of people when he first arrives. After a long time he will be familiar."

Mo Jiushao replied, "Yes." The words fell, his eyes drooped slightly, and the gaze that was softer than the moonlight fell on the young man behind him again.

Chu Muyun clenched his fist slightly with his fingers on his side, and the stiffness in his voice could no longer conceal: "Father, take care of Xiaoqing, I'm going to practice sword."

Mo Jiushao did not look up: "Okay."

Chu Muyun bit his lower lip, as if he still wanted to say something, but he forced it down again. In the end, he did not speak, but when he turned and left, his movements were slightly larger, and the arc of his sleeves exposed his master. Emotions.

As soon as he turned his back, Chu Muyun said, "00, quickly report Mo Jiu Shao's reaction."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun: "Baby, cooperate, I have to see how it works."

Zero held back for a long time before saying: "He has been looking at you."

Chu Muyun: "Does your expression look happy?"

Zero stared at the arrogant face for a long time before saying: "...I don't understand it."

Chu Muyun thought for a while: "Looking at his eyes, his eyes darken when he is excited, just like when I stroked him."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun: "Well, don't look at you assault."

He sighed lightly. Although it was a bit regretful that he didn't get feedback, it didn't really matter. Mo Jiu Shao just wanted to make him jealous, and his performance just now was enough.

Chu Muyun stayed in the martial arts ground for two hours, sweating profusely when he came out, feeling refreshed.

He looked at the time and thought it was time to have dinner, but Mo Jiu Shao now has a'Xin Huan', and he probably has no time to pay attention to him.

He happily went to Lingquan for a soak. After he came out, he wore a dark blue long coat and tied it around his waist. The big honey chest and long legs luo were exposed. Partially covered and especially sexy, he did not reply. In the bedroom, instead of sitting on a bench by the Lingquan, holding the servants to deliver fresh fruits, they would eat comfortably.

Zero: "Is there a problem with that little waiter? I've been watching you secretly."

Chu Muyun didn't even look at it, "It's okay, he just has a spring heart."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun: "Don't worry, I won't be fooling around."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun sighed lightly: "It's a pity Xiao Junqing, what a cute little fellow."

Zero: "...He doesn't seem to like you, and has been avoiding you."

Chu Muyun: "Not hiding, but afraid of hurting me."

As soon as he reminded him, Ling remembered that Yan Junqing had a special physique.

After a leisurely stay in Lingquan, Chu Muyun felt that Mo Jiu Shao would not have time to come to him tonight. He got up and returned to the sleeping hall slowly.

According to speculation, Chu Muyun felt that Mo Jiu Shao would continue to dry herself for a few more days, so as to deepen his vinegar taste, so he didn't have to pretend to be sad tonight, and just sleep honestly.

After spending a long time in the martial arts training ground and soaking in Lingquan, he only felt comfortable physically and mentally. He fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

About an hour or so, Zero's voice suddenly sounded: "Arrogance is here!"

Chu Muyun opened his eyes suddenly, and almost instantly, he felt the door move slightly.

Is it really here?Chu Muyun raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

According to the script, shouldn't Mo Jiuzhao go with the poor little Junqing?How come to him?

Not so good.'Chu Muyun' is a sensitive little white flower. After watching that scene during the day, how could he fall asleep at night?In Chu Muyun's plan, he would sit alone until dawn from tomorrow night, but he really didn't expect Mo Jiushao to come tonight.

Zero baby has some ways: "Will he find anything?"

Chu Muyun was very calm: "An Xin, watch it obediently."

Mo Jiushao walked in under the moonlight, and saw the young man sleeping sideways, his eyebrows raised lightly, but soon he noticed a slight tremor that the young man couldn't control as much as possible.

His shoulders were shaking, and the ink hair scattered on the bed formed a sharp contrast with the thin white quilt, which more and more contrasted the loneliness and coldness.

Mo Jiushao sighed lightly and called, "Xiaoyun?"

Only then did he discover his arrival, Chu Muyun's whole body was stiff, and then he quickly raised his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately, but it was a pity that his red eyes and hoarse voice exposed his embarrassment: "Father, why... why are you here?"

"Should I not come?"

"No, it's not." Chu Muyun was a little flustered, but the loneliness in his eyes could not be concealed, "I thought you would..."

"I only think of Xiaoqing as a child, don't think too much about it."

Chu Muyun looked away, fingers nervously grasping the bedding: "Father used to... also treat me as a child."

Mo Jiushao was startled slightly, and then he stretched out his hand and hugged Chu Muyun into his arms. He gently kissed him between his eyebrows. His voice seemed to be intoxicating like old wine: "You are different, like everyone else. Different."

Chu Muyun's tight body relaxed slightly because of these words. He raised his head and his eyes were full of dependence and infatuation: "Father..."

"Yeah." Mo Jiushao kissed his lips, put his fingers through the thin pajamas, and stroked the smooth back of the young man...

Chu Muyun: "He came over in the middle of the night with feelings, is it going to be a flurry?"

Zero: ==

Half an hour later, Chu Muyun panted slightly and leaned in Mo Jiu Shao's arms. Mo Jiu Shao waited for him to calm down and said, "Yan Junqing is a poor child. He didn't deliberately avoid you during the day. , It’s just a special physique, I'm afraid that getting too close will hurt you."

Chu Muyun was stunned, why would Mo Jiu Shao tell him this?Shouldn't this guy use this to provoke his relationship with Yan Junqing?What does it mean to say it?

But Chu Muyun was even more surprised and still to come.

Mo Jiushao said softly, the affection in the words almost overflowed: "If you mind, I will send him away tomorrow. It would be best if only you and I are on the Qianluan Peak."