Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

Shen ShuiYan walked back with a dark face. The atmosphere around him was extremely cold and, standing by the hot spring pool, he seemed to be able to freeze the entire spring water.

With such big momentum, the two people kissing can naturally perceive it.

Chu MuYun pushed Jun Mo away with all his strength. His face was still calm but his voice was a little emotionally unstable: “Brother Shen, what’s the matter…”

He hadn’t finished speaking, because the moment he raised his head to look at the other person, he froze. There were too many emotions in Shen ShuiYan’s eyes.

There was the blatant killing intent of a ferocious beast, as well as the panic and sadness of a discarded small animal. Such contradictory emotions were intertwined, and the feeling it told was that of a deep obsession. It had long been engraved into the bone marrow and integrated into the soul and even touching caused pain to the heart, so don’t talk about trying to peel it off.

Chu MuYun opened his mouth and there was some caution in his voice: “Brother Shen?”

Seeing the alertness in Chu MuYun’s eyes, Shen ShuiYan suddenly recovered. He was stunned for a while but finally spoke: “Sorry for disturbing you.”

Chu MuYun frowned lightly: “It’s our fault for hiding it…”

Shen ShuiYan’s expression was still stiff. He turned around again and said in a low voice, “No, these are private matters… it’s me that’s being untoward.”

After he finished speaking these words, he really returned to his tent after a big roundabout way. 

Of course, Chu MuYun wouldn’t really do anything with Jun Mo in this place. What Jun Mo did just to deliberately provoke Shen ShuiYan.

When the two left the hot spring and returned to the tent, Jun Mo naturally followed behind Chu MuYun.

Chu MuYun glanced at him: “Isn’t there three tents?”

Jun Mo asked back, “Are you angry?”

Chu MuYun looked back at him.

Jun Mo hugged him, buried him in his neck, and said softly, “I’m afraid.”

Chu MuYun was surprised.

Jun Mo continued: “I’m afraid he will take you away.”

Chu MuYun originally wasn’t angry anyway and, after hearing what he said, how could he stand to tease him any longer? He simply said, “If you have something to say, say it. If you don’t like him, we don’t have to go with him. “

Jun Mo said in a sullen voice, “I can’t monopolize you.” 

The corner of Chu MuYun’s mouth raised.

Jun Mo added: “I should trust you.”

This is why he had always chosen to remain silent. He was hostile to Shen ShuiYan and felt uneasy about this trip but he didn’t say it because he chose to trust Chu MuYun and the decision he made.

Jun Mo has indeed experienced countless ups and downs and hardships. He has seen all the warmth and coldness of the world, causing himself to close himself off and refuse to accept anything. But now that he has chosen to accept someone again, he would do so wholeheartedly.

He understands what love is, understands that it is a feeling of mutual respect and trust, and is working hard with that in mind.

That was the idea anyway. But once caught up in the emotions, how was it possible to really remain that calm? So just now he had done something irregular – kissing Ah-Mu in front of Shen ShuiYan.

But afterwards, he quickly realized that he was wrong and sincerely apologized to Chu MuYun.

Such thinking, which was so clean and pure, really made one’s heart fill with tenderness.

Chu MuYun was probably the one who couldn’t stand this the most. The smile on the corner of his mouth was genuine. After pulling Jun Mo closer, he gave him a kiss that was lingering and passionate.

His lover was so cute, it would be a pity not to do something.

So the two people ended up sleeping in the same tent but, because of the environment, they didn’t do anything overboard. When the sun rose in the early morning, Chu MuYun found that there was no one beside him.

Chu MuYun was in a good mood. He got dressed, washed up and prepared to leave the tent.

He had just woken up but the other two were already outside and had been so for some time.

Without Chu MuYun, the apparent peace between the two disappeared. Although they didn’t draw swords, they clearly didn’t have any intention to be harmonious at all.

Shen ShuiYan slept in the tent next door. As for what happened last night, with his cultivation base, he could hear everything clearly.

Although Chu MuYun was trying his best to suppress his moaning sounds, the softer the sound was, the more enticing and provocative it was. Shen ShuiYan could vividly imagine Jun Mo’s feelings — the kind of desperate desire to make one penetrate the person below him repeatedly, madly wanting to make them lose control. The kind of morbid possessiveness that made one feel that even tearing them apart would not be enough.

Shen ShuiYan can’t imagine how he had survived the night. He only knew that after Chu MuYun fell asleep, he saw Shen Yun in a daze, the Shen Yun that belonged to him, lying beneath him, both immeasurably lewd and endlessly pampering.

Shen ShuiYan missed him very much. A thousand years have made this longing no longer a simple lust. He wants Shen Yun, wants to hug him once more. Even just being able to watch him quietly would satisfy him, fill his empty heart where the cold wind was constantly blowing.

Unfortunately, such prayers were just extravagant wishes.

Wide awake, Shen ShuiYan bore the torturous night until it passed.

So when he saw Jun Mo emerge, he naturally wouldn’t give him any good face.

“What good luck that you have found a way to suppress the Body of Heavenly Disaster.”

Jun Mo said flatly, “Ah-Mu found it.”

Shen ShuiYan was stabbed in the heart and sneered: “Looking at him, won’t you think of another person?”

Jun Mo didn’t respond to him.

But both of them knew very well who this other person was.

They appeared so similar that any person who has seen one wouldn’t be able to help thinking of the other. 

Shen ShuiYan’s cultivation was much better than Jun Mo’s so he soon noticed that Chu MuYun had risen.

There was a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth but his voice was unusually gentle: “Jun Mo, do you still remember that when Ah-Yun brought you back to the WanXiang Palace? He taught you and took care of you and, even though the Body of Heavenly Disaster caused him a lot of trouble, he didn’t give up on you.”

Of course Jun Mo would not forget. He lowered his eyes slightly and said softly, “I remember.”

Shen ShuiYan continued: “Ah-Yun has always been like that. He is good to everyone without reservation. If he sees you, he will not ignore you. Although the Body of Heavenly Disaster was difficult to deal with, if it wasn’t for the fact that Xie Qianlan had trapped him in the WanXiang Palace, he would definitely have been able to help you find a solution.”

Jun Mo did not speak. He couldn’t know for certain if Shen Yun would have done as  Shen ShuiYan said but there was no doubt that Shen Yun showed him a great kindness all those years ago, and he would never forget the kindness of those few years. 

Seeing Jun Mo falling into introspection, Shen ShuiYan found just the right opportunity to say: “I know your feelings for Ah-Yun but people who are dead can’t be resurrected. So what’s the point of finding a replacement?”

Jun Mo raised his head sharply and Shen ShuiYan continued: “When I see Ah-Mu, I can totally understand your mood. They are so similar. He and Ah-Yun are exactly the same, not only in appearance, but also in demeanor and temperament. That kind of maturity and tolerance, it’s really…”

He suddenly stopped what he was saying.

Because Chu MuYun had walked out of the tent and was looking at them with a pale face: “You… what are you talking about?”

Shen ShuiYan’s eyes flickered but his expression was a little bit embarrassed: “This…” He looked at Jun Mo and hesitated, apparently not sure what to say.