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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 and just embraced him quietly like this.

Everything was developing in the direction he hoped for. Ah-Mu will not leave him nor can he be separated from him, they can be together for a very long time..

Also, Ah-Mu seemed to like this kind of life.

Everything seemed to be going well…

But, inexplicably, many pictures from the past suddenly leapt into his mind.

When they first met, he needed to look up to see Ah-Mu. Ah-Mu was handsome and elegant, with a confident and spirited smile at the corners of his mouth. His gestures and actions exuded amazing charm, which could inspire others.

Ah-Mu was powerful, knowledgeable and seemed to know and understand everything. Ah-Mu always looked at him with a smile, his dark eyes full of encouragement and support, as if he was looking forward to his growth…

Even when he was tortured by such a terrifying illness, Ah-Mu never looked weak at all. He endured it silently, with a tenacious spirit like the pines and cypresses in cold winter, standing proudly despite the frost and snow.

Jun Mo didn’t know when he fell in love with Ah-Mu. Maybe it was the first time they  met, maybe it was because of their daily interactions, maybe it was when Ah-Mu said to him with a smile: “Just treat me as being bored and wanting to challenge ‘the impossible”.

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

Ling Mu, that was the real Ling Mu.

Jun Mo suddenly hugged the person in his arms and a trace of unease flashed through his lowered eyes.

– Was he destroying him?

—Even if he suppressed the Body of Heavenly Disaster, was he still destroying the people around him?

Jun Mo’s complexion showed an abnormal whiteness. It was calm but morbid.

Chu MuYun really lived a very chaotic life. Although he deliberately allowed himself to be addicted, he really was not able to tell the difference between morning and night.

Of course, the benefits of doing so are obvious.

As long as he showed weakness and obedience, as though he had fallen for it, there would then be appropriate chances to give certain psychological stimulation. As this went on, two trends would emerge.

One was to let his ‘captor’ relax his vigilance and stop pressing step by step, so that there would appear a ‘gap’ that he could take advantage of. The other was to make him recall his old feelings and encourage his softened heart to waver. This would also give him an opportunity to take control.

Chu MuYun ignored which direction Jun Mo was taking. All he noticed was… His body was slowly recovering.

Although he still could not raise his vigor, his mental state was much better. He was no longer confused all day long and finally spent more time awake than in lethargy.

Jun Mo has always been very good at hiding his emotions and he still looked the same. He took care of him, spoke softly and his face seemed to be cold but there was only Chu MuYun in his eyes.

The lives of the two do not seem to have changed and they are still so isolated from the world. They enjoyed the infinite honeymoon join of the union of spirit and body.

Almost after the time, Chu MuYun began to ‘become suspicious’.

“Ah-Mo… how long have we been here?” On this day, Chu MuYun woke up from his haze and suddenly asked.

In actuality, it had been more than two months but Jun Mo caressed his back and said slowly, “It should be half a month.”

Chu MuYun sighed softly: “It’s been so many days already, why have I not recovered? It’s still not good.”

He stretched out his hand and tried a little but found his qi level was empty.

Jun Mo’s eyes flickered slightly: “It’s not just the sword injury. Xie QianLan did something else when you were in the WanXiang Palace.”

Chu MuYun frowned slightly.

Jun Mo added, “Xie QianLan is good at illusion and is most capable of captivating the mind… and the damage to this area will not heal in a while.”

Chu MuYun no longer doubted and only sighed: “…I am not good at judging people.”

Jun Mo lightly changed the topic: “Do you want to eat?”

Chu MuYun smiled and said, “Every day I eat and sleep. I’m almost like an old man.”

Jun Mo paused slightly.

Chu MuYun got up slightly, looking to be in good spirits: “I’m going to get out of bed for a walk. It’s not good for my body to languish from being sick all the time.”

Jun Mo said softly, “Okay.”

After speaking, he got out of bed first and carefully helped Chu MuYun put on his coat.

Chu MuYun smiled slightly, allowing the other person to serve him. After getting dressed, he stood up but Chu MuYun’s legs suddenly became weak and he couldn’t stand still on his own.

 Jun Mo quickly reached out to support him.

Chu MuYun frowned, obviously a little embarrassed but he quickly adjusted his expression and said with a smile, “…I’ve really been in bed too long.”

Jun Mo comforted him: “It won’t take you long to get used to it again.”

 “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 was the one who made the drug, he knew what effect it had and so he also understood what Chu MuYun was suffering from.

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 obtain Ah-Mu, 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 rush.”

Chu MuYun sighed lightly: “En, I’ll take it slow. It’s such a serious illness, how can it be so easy to recover from.”

Although his body is weak, he has clear eyes and vision. There was no resentment in his face, only an indescribable tenacity. People can’t help but think of the morning sun after the storm and gaze at it in the sky with a feeling of hope.

Jun Mo’s heart trembled but he couldn’t hold back and, with a little force, hugged him from behind.

Chu MuYun froze for a while, a little surprised: “Ah-Mo?”

Jun Mo said, “I’ll take you to the bath.”

Chu MuYun didn’t say anything but the barest smile appeared on his lips.

Jun Mo cleaned him and asked for 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 hidden, his body really 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 was easy for people 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 an attractive flushing red and his long hair was still wet, which made his complexion even whiter. His handsome face showed a delicate outline because of his thinness and his eyelashes were wet because he was too affectionate.

Jun Mo’s heart was suddenly stabbed and he lowered his head and kissed Chu MuYun’s eyes.

He cleaned him again and embraced 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?