Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! - Chapter 3

[Chapter 3]

Chu Muyun had been on Qianluan Peak for three years. In the past three years, Mo Jiushao had given him the best living conditions, the most caring and warm company, hand-in-hand training, and unreserved teaching of exercises.

If he hadn’t known for a long time that this guy is a black sesame trap that can’t see his fingers, I’m afraid even Chu Muyun would be tempted by him.

After all, she was so unparalleled in beauty and gentle as water. Although Chu Muyun had never imagined what her partner would look like, as a lover alone, Mo Jiushao met all his standards.

It’s a pity that there is a slight difference in body position.

At the beginning of the morning, Chu Muyun was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard. Mo Jiushao came walking on the mist, light green clothes dragged to the ground, the thin veil was like mist like clouds, lined with waterfall-like blue silk , in the faint light of dawn, as if a fairy came to the world.

Seeing him coming, Chu Muyun took the sword, bowed and saluted: “Father.”

Mo Jiushao motioned to him: “Continue.”

Chu Muyun smiled subtly, his body moved, and the long sword flipped up again.

Mo Jiushao watched quietly from the side, the boy in front of him was only fifteen years old, and he was wearing a white bunt. Although his body was thin and thin, his body was as tall and straight as a green bamboo. His long sword was thrusting out, and his body seemed to be swimming with the sword. The body is integrated, and the end is sharp and unparalleled.

After a set of moves was finished, the young man put away his sword, there was a thin sweat on his forehead, and his delicate eyebrows were full of dependence and a trace of hope.

He gasped slightly, and whispered nervously, “Father?”

Mo Jiushao’s eyes deepened with a smile, and he said slowly, “You are smart and learn things quickly. Did you already practice Shaoyue’s sixth form?”

Chu Mu Yun’s eyes were bright, and he felt a little embarrassed because of his praise. He whispered: “I just tried it, there are a lot of things I don’t understand, and I hope my father can take the time to teach.”

Mo Jiushao was in a good mood: “Bring the sword. ”

Chu Muyun handed over his sword hilt.

Mo Jiushao was wearing a floor-length robe with a thin gauze covering. This attire should have been extremely unsuitable for sword dancing, but the moment he held the sword, his aura suddenly changed, and his elegant and immortal temperament was instantly blurred. With a layer of blatant killing intent, the sharp long sword burst into the sky between his white fingers.

The same move, exactly the same style, Mo Jiushao used it but it was so powerful that it was beyond imagination. The awe-inspiring sword energy ripped through the sky, and where the sword tip pointed directly, a cold light burst forth! Wearing a light green robe is not too long at all, but embellishes the figure, so that the dragon’s posture is light, the bright posture is light, the sword is standing, the rapid posture is like lightning, and when it reaches the end, it seems to be a shock Hongzhiguang, the mighty thunderbolt that descended from the sky, shocked people’s hearts!

Chu Muyun’s eyes did not move at all. His face was filled with reverence for Confucianism, but his heart was filled with a strong desire to conquer.

“I really want to do it so that he can’t get out of bed.”

In the past three years, Zero had already understood this man’s temperament, and he hehe.

Chu Muyun licked his lower lip slightly: “Don’t worry, I will let him fall in love with me first.”

Zero felt obliged to remind him, “Then you should know what he likes.

” ”

Such a little white flower doesn’t want to overwhelm people.”

Chu Muyun smiled: “But I will.”

Zero: “…”

Their communication is completely secret, even if their cultivation is as high as Mo. It is impossible for Jiu Shao to notice the slightest. In the past three years, Chu Muyun has been very sure of this, so he will chat with this illusory fellow from time to time.

Mo Jiushao closed the pose and slowly descended from mid-air. Because of the surging wind, the light green clothes bloomed, the robes were slightly raised, and the whole picture was so beautiful that it took one’s breath away.

Chu Muyun was amazed in his heart, but his cheeks were flushed, and he said with some excitement and some anticipation: “Father is really powerful, and Yun’er doesn’t know when he will be able to use one-tenth of his power.

Mo Jiushao didn’t even change his breathing after this sharp sword move. He still looked elegant, with kind eyes and gentle voice: “You are only fifteen years old, you are still young, don’t worry.” Listen

to what he said . , Chu Muyun’s eyes were a little sad, he lowered his head, and the hand holding the long sword was slightly forceful, and said a little hard: “Father, I am not afraid of suffering, I am not afraid of being involved, I want to become stronger quickly, I want to kill the murderer, I I want to take revenge for the hundreds of lives of the Chu family who died in vain!”

His shoulders trembled slightly, and his forbearance made this thin and thin body look extra attractive.

Mo Jiushao’s expression was full of pity. He held the young man’s warm palm and said slowly, “This matter can’t be rushed. You have to take it slow. Only when you have a solid foundation can you grow faster.”

Chu Muyun raised his head. , a pair of eyes were full of sorrow: “Father, can you tell me who the murderer is?”

Mo Jiushao brushed the scattered hair on his forehead with his fair fingers, and said softly: “When you practice Shao Yue Jiu Style, I’ll tell you.”

Chu Muyun was not reconciled, but he knew that Mo Jiushao was doing it for his own good, so he could only endure it again.

His appearance made Mo Jiushao even more pitiful, he pressed him into his arms, caressed his back with his palm, and comforted him in a warm voice: “Good boy, I know that you work hard for your father, don’t worry, one day, you will It will get what you want.”

His words were a pun, but Chu Muyun should not understand, so he just leaned against Mo Jiushao’s arms, trembling slightly.

It’s just another scene in my mind.

Chu Muyun: “He worked so hard to raise a big child, and then destroy it with his own hands, is it interesting?”

Zero: “I have to ask you.”

Chu Muyun: “I don’t have such a bad taste.”

Zero: “Mo Jiushao Isn’t this perverted set by you?”

Chu Muyun: “…”

He can’t refute… the son is not like his father’s fault, he seems to have some responsibility…

Mo Jiushao is not busy today, so he stayed to accompany Chu Muyun for dinner, Chu Muyun naturally I am very happy, even though I have a good personality, I have said a lot more than usual.

Mo Jiushao patiently accompanied him, and even offered to take a bath together after eating.

This was nothing. When he was picked up, Chu Muyun’s legs were inconvenient, and Mo Jiushao kept holding him and bathed him in person.

It’s just that the present is not what it used to be. At that time, Chu Muyun had not yet developed, and he just simply admired the beauty of the beauty taking a bath. Now that he is fifteen years old, and if he is frank with Mo Jiushao again, he is afraid that he will get an erection and that his acting skills will come. Crash can be fun.

But how to refuse? Chu Muyun’s mind moved slightly, and his eyes were dodged in the next moment, and he said uncomfortably, “Father, Yun’er has grown up…”

He said lightly, with a hint of red on his cheeks, the young man was ignorant. The mind is clear.

Mo Jiushao paused for a while, but didn’t say anything.

Chu Muyun’s face was full of discomfort, and even the tips of his ears seemed to have a hint of pink: “I… I can take a bath by myself. I…”

He wanted to say something but stopped like this, how could Mo Jiushao not Understand, he smiled slightly and said meaningfully: “Yun’er has indeed grown up.”

Chu Muyun didn’t know whether he understood or not, but his body trembled slightly and his head dropped lower.

Mo Jiushao had a smile on his lips, patted him lightly on the shoulder, stood up and said, “Rest early, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Chu Muyun replied casually, “…Father walk slowly.”

Mo Jiu After Shao left, Chu Muyun went straight to the bathroom. He soaked in the warm spring water and asked, “Do you think Mo Jiushao understood my hints?”

Zero: “Although he is a neurotic, he doesn’t I would take a shot at a fifteen-year-old boy.”

Chu Muyun leaned back on the edge of the pool, his long hair soaked in the water, like a shiny black ribbon, wrapped around his thin body, making his complexion extra attractive, with a light smile at the corner of his mouth: “Yeah, fifteen years old is too tender, I’m afraid his teeth will hurt.”

Ling Yu stopped for a while, and finally decided not to remind him.

Chu Muyun soaked for a while, seeing that Mo Jiushao really didn’t mean to barge in, so he could only get up to dry up with a little regret and go back to the room to rest.

The next day, Mo Jiushao sent someone to bring a little girl, saying that she was his personal maid.

Chu Muyun was stunned for a while, but he didn’t realize what was going on for a long time.

The little girl looked like Sixteen Seven, wearing a tender light yellow dress, her skin was white and beautiful, her big eyes seemed to be filled with water, and she was very moving in a blink of an eye. He shyly said, “The slave servant Qingxue has seen the young palace master.”

Chu Muyun never refused Mo Jiushao’s arrangement, so he accepted him. He thought about it for a while, and asked Zero: ” Mo

Jiushao is ready to act? Put someone by my side. Do you want me to develop some relationship with her and then kill her?”

Chu Muyun’s contacts with other people, big and small, are all his own hands. This Chu Muyun can understand that the simplest and crudest way to capture a person’s heart is to reduce the space as much as possible, so that he can only see him, can only rely on him, and finally can only trust him.

But now that a girl was sent, Chu Muyun felt that his thinking was correct: “Maybe I wanted to create some coincidences for me to kill myself? Then I found out that it was a manslaughter…” Mad, really abusive, the text The child who was adopted by Mo Jiushao had a very hard life.

Zero didn’t make a sound from beginning to end.

But soon, Chu Muyun realized that he had made a big mistake and wanted to go astray.

The night was hazy, the window screens moved slightly, and the girl in front of her was wearing a thin coat that was almost transparent, which could not hide her exquisite figure. Her cheeks were flushed, and her voice was soft like water: “Master, let Qingbi serve you to rest. Right.”

Chu Muyun’s face darkened.

Mo Jiushao really understood his hint, but he didn’t actually go into battle!

Chu Muyun got angry: “What is Mo Jiushao doing? Isn’t he gay?”

Zero: “Friendly reminder: “Devil World” is a normal novel.”

Chu Muyun: “…”

So he said It’s not who is attacking and who suffers, but the worldwide problem of straight men’s bending?

[End of This Chapter]