Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! - Chapter 189
[Chapter 190]
After saying this, Chu Muyun seemed to be extremely tired, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he fell asleep again.
Jun Mo didn’t say anything, just hugged him quietly like this.
Everything is developing in the direction he hopes, Amu will not leave him, nor can he be separated from him, they can be together for a long time.
And this kind of life, Amu also likes.
It seems to be good…
but inexplicably, many pictures from the past suddenly jumped into his mind.
When he first met, he needed to look up to him. Amu was handsome and elegant, with a confident and free smile on the corner of his mouth. His gestures and gestures exuded amazing charm, which made people feel convincing.
Amu is powerful, knowledgeable, and seems to know everything and understand everything. He always looks at him with a smile, his dark eyes are full of encouragement and support, as if he is waiting for him to grow…
Even when he was tortured by such a terrifying illness, Amu never looked weak at all. He endured it silently, with a tenacious posture like a pines and cypresses in the cold winter, standing proudly despite the frost and snow.
Jun Mo didn’t know when he fell in love with him, maybe it was the first time he met, maybe he was getting along every day, maybe he said to him with a smile: “… just treat me as poor and boring, challenge the ‘impossible’… ”
In an instant, the man who spoke such arrogant words in a gentle tone filled his mind.
Ling Mu, that is Ling Mu.
Jun Mo suddenly hugged the person in his arms, and a trace of unease flashed in his lowered eyes.
– Did he destroy him?
——Even if he suppressed the body of natural disaster, did he still destroy the people around him?
Jun Mo’s complexion showed an abnormal fairness, calm, but morbid.
Chu Muyun was really in a chaotic life. Although he was deliberately addicted, he was not able to tell the difference between morning and night.
当然,这样做的好处也是显而易见的。
示弱、服从、沦陷其中,再适当的给予一定的心理刺激,正常情况下会出现两个走向。
一是让施为者放松警惕,不再那般步步逼紧,进而就有了可把握的空隙;二是让他念起旧情,心软之下开始动摇,同样的也就有了可掌控的时机。
楚暮云倒是没理会君墨到底是什么走向,他留意到的只有……他的身体在慢慢恢复了。
虽然气力仍是没办法动用,但精神状态却好多了,不再终日浑噩,清醒的时候总算比昏睡的时间多了。
君墨向来极擅掩藏情绪,他仍是那般模样,悉心照顾,温声细语,面上似乎是冷淡的,可一双眸子里却只有楚暮云。
两人的生活看起来并没有任何改变,仍是那般的与世隔绝,度蜜月般的享受着精神和肉体的无限欢愉。
时候差不多之后,楚暮云开始‘生疑’了。
“阿墨……我们在这里多久了?”这日,楚暮云于朦胧中醒来,忽然问道。
这时候已经过去两个多月了,君墨轻抚着他的后背,缓声道:“应该有小半个月了。”
楚暮云轻叹了口气:“这么多天了,怎么这伤仍不见好。”
他伸出手,略微运了下功,却发现气田一片空荡。
君墨眸色微闪:“不只是剑伤,你在万象宫的时候,应该被谢千澜做了些什么。”
楚暮云微微拧眉。
君墨又道:“谢千澜擅幻术,最会迷人心智……而这方面的伤害,一时半会儿不好痊愈。”
楚暮云不再疑惑,只微叹道:“……是我识人不清。”
Jun Mo lightly changed the topic: “Do you want to eat?”
Chu Muyun smiled and said, “Every day I eat and sleep, and I’m almost an old man.”
Jun Mo paused slightly.
Chu Muyun got up slightly, looking in good spirits: “I’m going to get out of bed for a walk, it’s not good for my body to recover from being sick all the time.”
Jun Mo said softly, “It’s fine.”
After speaking, he got out of bed first and carefully Put on Chu Muyun’s coat.
Chu Muyun smiled slightly, waiting for him to serve him. After getting dressed, he stood on the ground, but Chu Muyun’s legs suddenly became weak, and he couldn’t stand still.
Jun Mo quickly reached out to support him.
Chu Muyun frowned, obviously a little embarrassed, but he quickly accepted his expression and said with a smile, “…It’s really been too long in bed.”
Jun Mo comforted him: “Just get used to it.”
“Yeah.” Although Chu Muyun’s legs were trembling and his body was uncomfortable, he still walked forward.
After a short while, a thin layer of fine sweat covered his forehead, but he never complained from the beginning to the end. Jun Mo saw it in his eyes, but didn’t say anything – he made the medicine, he knew what it did, and he also understood what Chu Muyun was suffering.
But even so, as long as he is spiritually free, this man will never yield to anything or 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 forever? Can he keep him?
Jun Mo lowered his eyes slightly and silently accompanied Chu Muyun.
After walking to the back, Chu Muyun was already sweating on his back, and his face was abnormally pale. Jun Mo finally said, “Take a break, don’t be in a hurry.”
Chu Muyun sighed lightly: “Well, Take it slow, it is always a serious illness, how can it be so easy to recover.”
Although his body is weak, he has clear eyes and clear eyes. There is no resentment on his face, only an indescribable tenacity. People can’t help but think of the morning sun after the storm. Hope still hangs in the sky.
Jun Mo’s heart trembled, but he couldn’t hold back, and with a little force, he hugged him horizontally.
Chu Muyun was stunned for a while, a little stunned: “Amo?”
Jun Mo said, “I’ll take you to the bath.”
Chu Muyun didn’t say anything, only a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Jun Mo cleaned him, and asked him in the pool water while he was washing. Maybe it was because his mind was too chaotic, and he didn’t know what to do. Afterwards, Chu Muyun was already crying—he was already very tired from walking around, and although his face was invisible, his body couldn’t bear it.
Although he doesn’t need to move now, the effect of the medicine has not been released. The excessively strong pleasure will make people lose their minds, and coupled with physical fatigue, it is easy to lose their minds under the double impact.
After Jun Mo finished, Chu Muyun had already fallen asleep on the soft couch.
His complexion showed a seductive flushing red, his long hair was still wet, which made his complexion even whiter, Jun Lang’s face showed a delicate outline because of his thinness, and his eyelashes were wet because he was too emotional just now However, uncontrollable crying got wet…
Jun Mo’s heart suddenly stabbed, and he lowered his head and kissed his eyes.
He cleaned him again and hugged him back to the bed, but he still couldn’t sleep all night.
In a trance, he remembered what Xie Qianlan said: Jun Mo, what is the difference between you and me?
[End of This Chapter]
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