Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update must propose to seven men how to break!latest chapter!Chapter 190:

After saying this, Chu Muyun seemed to be extremely tired, her eyelashes trembled, and she fell asleep again.

Jun Mo didn't say a word, so he hugged him quietly.

Everything is developing in the direction he hopes, A Mu will not leave him, and cannot do without him, they can be together for a long time.

And such a life, Mu also likes.

Seems good...

Inexplicably, many pictures from the past jumped into his mind suddenly.

When he first met, he needed to look up to him. A Mu was handsome and elegant, with a confident and free smile on the corners of his mouth, and the amazing charm exuded from every gesture, which was convincing.

A Mu is powerful and knowledgeable, and seems to know everything. He always smiles at him, and his dark eyes are filled with encouragement and support, as if he was expecting and waiting for him to grow...

Even when he was tortured by such terrible illnesses, A Mu never looked weak. He took it silently, with a tough posture like pine and cypress in the cold winter, and Ren Shuangxue still stood proudly on top.

Jun Mo didn't know when he fell in love with him, maybe it was the first time he saw him, maybe he was getting along with each other day by day, maybe he smiled and said to him: "...just treat me as boring, challenge the'impossible'... "

In an instant, the man who said such arrogant words in a gentle tone filled his mind.

Ling Mu, that's Ling Mu.

Jun Mo suddenly hugged the person in his arms, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his drooping eyes.

——Did he ruin him?

——Even if the body of natural disaster was suppressed, did he still destroy the people around him?

Jun Mo's complexion showed an abnormally fair complexion, calm, but sickly.

Chu Muyun was really in a mess. Although he was deliberately indulged, he still couldn't tell the difference between morning and night.

Of course, the benefits of doing so are obvious.

Show weakness, obedience, fall into it, and then give a certain psychological stimulation, under normal circumstances there will be two trends.

One is to let the perpetrator relax his vigilance and no longer press so tightly, and then there is a gap that can be assured; the second is to let him recite his old feelings, and start to waver when his heart is soft, and the same will be controlled opportunity.

Chu Muyun didn't care what Jun Mo was heading, all he noticed was... his body was slowly recovering.

Although there is still no way to use his vigor, his mental state is much better, and he is no longer muddled all day long, and he finally spends more time awake than sleepy.

Jun Mo has always been very good at concealing emotions. He still looks like that, taking care of him, speaking softly, and his face seems cold, but there is only Chu Muyun in his eyes.

The lives of the two of them did not seem to have changed, they were still so isolated from the world, enjoying the infinite joy of spirit and body like a honeymoon.

After the time was almost over, Chu Muyun began to'suspect'.

"Amo...how long have we been here?" Chu Muyun woke up in a hazy atmosphere and asked suddenly on this day.

At this time, more than two months have passed, Jun Mo stroked his back lightly, and said slowly: "It should be half a month."

Chu Muyun sighed lightly, "It's been so many days, why this injury still doesn't heal."

He stretched out his hand and worked slightly, but found that the gas field was empty.

Jun Mo's eyes flashed slightly: "It's not just a sword wound, what should Xie Qianlan do when you were in the Vientiane Palace."

Chu Muyun twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Jun Mo said again: "Xie Qianlan is good at illusion arts, and is most fascinating... and the injury in this area will not be cured for a while."

Chu Muyun no longer doubted, but sighed slightly: "...I don't know people clearly."

Jun Mo lightly changed the subject: "Would you like to eat?"

Chu Muyun smiled and said, "In addition to eating and sleeping every day, I am almost becoming an old man."

Jun Mo paused slightly.

Chu Muyun got up slightly, looking in good spirits: "I got out of bed and walked around. I have been sick and it is not conducive to physical recovery."

Jun Mo said softly: "Also."

After finishing speaking, he got out of bed first and carefully dressed Chu Muyun's coat.

Chu Muyun smiled slightly, waiting for him to serve him.After getting dressed and standing on the ground, Chu Muyun suddenly softened his legs and couldn't stand still.

Jun Mo quickly reached out to support him.

Chu Muyun frowned, obviously a little embarrassed, but he quickly closed his expression and said with a smile: "...Really stayed in bed for too long."

Jun Mo comforted him: "Just adapt."

"Yeah." Although Chu Muyun's legs trembled and his body was uncomfortable, he still walked forward with strength.

Not long after, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he never complained from beginning to end.Jun Mo saw in his eyes, but didn't say anything—he made the medicine, and he knew best what it did. He also understood what Chu Muyun was suffering from.

But even so, as long as he is spiritually free, this man will never succumb to anything, anyone.

The unbearable thoughts in Jun Mo's heart began to spread again... Can he really get him, can he really not let him leave him for life?Can he keep him?

Jun Mo lowered his eyes slightly and silently accompanied Chu Muyun.

Walking to the back, Chu Muyun was already sweating his back, and his face was abnormally pale. Jun Mo finally said, "Let’s rest, don’t worry for a while."

Chu Muyun let out a sigh of relief, "Well, take your time, it's always a serious illness. How can it be so easy to recover."

Although his body is weak, his eyes are clear, there is no bit of resentment on his face, only an indescribable tenacity, which makes people unable to help but think of the sunrise after the storm, although it is messy and ruined right now. Hope still hangs on the horizon.

Jun Mo's heart trembled, and he couldn't help it anyway, and slightly force him to lift him sideways.

Chu Muyun was startled, a little surprised: "A Mo?"

Jun Mo said: "I will take you to the bath."

Chu Muyun didn't say anything, just a smile on his lips.

Jun Mo cleaned him up, and still asked him in the pool.It may be that his mind was too messy, he was a little bit at a loss, until later Chu Muyun was already crying-he was already very tired from walking, although it was not visible on the face, but the body still couldn't bear it.

Even though he doesn't need to move it now, the effect of the medicine hasn't come out. Excessive pleasure can make people lose their spirits. Coupled with physical fatigue, it is easy to lose their minds under double impact.

After Jun Mo was over, Chu Muyun had already passed out on the soft couch.

His complexion is a seductive flush red, his long hair is still moist, and his complexion is fairer, the appearance of a handsome man is exquisite because of his thinness, and his eyelashes are moist. Yes, I was crying uncontrollably and getting wet...

Jun Mo's heart stabbed suddenly, and he bowed his head and kissed him.

He cleaned him again, and after returning to the bed, he still couldn't sleep at night.

In a daze, he remembered the words Xie Qianlan had said: Jun Mo, what is the difference between you and me?