After Chu MuYun did many indescribable things and also said a lot of indescribable things, Xie QianLan finally reluctantly let go.

Lying on the bed, President Chu, whose back was bathed in the sun, was so refreshed that he couldn’t recover.

Xie QianLan is too good at playing, and the Charm Beast is too much of a cheat.

Xie QianLan came out of the bathroom without any clothes on, his long hair was spread wet on her back, outlining this lean and sexy body almost perfectly.

Chu MuYun looked up at him and thinking about the absurd things that happened last night, he just felt a little hot in his lower abdomen.

At this moment, a very faint light flashed by, and Chu MuYun witnessed his personality change with his very own eyes.

The black hair seems to have been washed away by the moonlight and the ambiguous eyes  slightly droop down, highlighting the thick and curled eyelashes, and the arc reflected in the corners of the eyes is more cold and cool, echoing the light-colored thin lips, becoming a beautiful face as exquisite as a jade carving.

Jun Mo and Xie QianLan are about the same height and body shape but Jun Mo’s complexion is fairer and the silver hair on his back makes the whole person look radiant.

Chu MuYun had a bad premonition and he called out very gently: “Ah-Mo.”

Jun Mo had always been moody, but at this moment his face was even more sullen and he didn’t say a word.

Chu MuYun is a little blue and weary. Just after coaxing one, another one comes, would he ever be able to get out of bed?

But Jun Mo didn’t do anything, just sat beside him in silence, his slender fingers gently pressing on his body.

He didn’t mean to be provocative and was just trying to relieve his fatigue.

Chu MuYun’s heart was full of irony and he deeply felt that the title of ‘Little Angel Jun Mo’ was not for nothing.

He tentatively asked: “What do you want to eat tonight?” In order to adapt to the aura of the earth and not disturb the rules, they sealed most of their cultivation bases and, although they would not be like humans who would be hungry if they didn’t have three meals a day, but still if they exercised in this way for four or five days, they would still get hungry.

Jun Mo didn’t respond and the movements of his hands didn’t stop.

President Chu found this very useful and, because he pressed it to a comfortable place, even let out a muffled snort.

Jun Mo paused for a moment, but soon resumed massaging him.

Chu MuYun said again: “I’m fine, just take a rest, I’m not so tired. I’ll make some delicious food for you later, okay?” 

Jun Mo finally said, “I’m not a child.”

Chu Mu Yun: “…”

 “Then…” Chu MuYun thought about it seriously, but it was a pity that before he could speak, Jun Mo sarcastically said, “I’m not a cook either.”

Chu MuYun: “…”

You guys! This level of self-satisfaction is getting higher and higher. President Chu wants to say: Can you please talk properly!

Jun Mo glanced at the mobile phone which had instigated the latest trouble. Chu MuYun’s heart tightened and he could only obediently lie on the bed without saying a word.

It was unknown how long it took and Chu MuYun was getting a little drowsy, before Jun Mo suddenly said: “You and Ye JianHan had a great time playing in that bamboo forest.”

Chu MuYun’s back suddenly tensed.

Jun Mo acted as if he hadn’t seen and was still gently stroking his back, earnestly using special techniques to relieve his fatigue.

“It took me seven to forty-nine days to refine the Resurrection Pill, but you didn’t even rest for a single day.”

Recalling the past, President Chu’s face expressed that he wanted to run away from home.

But at that time, who would have thought that they were one person, who would have thought that one day they would share memories? Who would have thought that after memory sharing and sensory communication, this guy could still have seven personalities, and eat his own vinegar with such relish!

Chu MuYun really wanted to say: You are all the same person, don’t worry about the past, okay? But he can’t—no one can understand the sorrow of being a scumbag.

“At that time, I felt very guilty.” Jun Mo said softly.

But Chu MuYun didn’t dare to listen anymore, he said, “Ah-Mo, the Heart-Lock Pill is real.”

Jun Mo was obviously startled.

Chu MuYun turned over, knelt and sat by the bed and looked at him seriously: “My biggest regret is that I didn’t eat it earlier.”

If he had eaten it, he would have discovered many things earlier and would have been able to avoid a lot of trouble which caused them to have to wait another three thousand years.

Jun Mo looked at him without blinking, his face still seemed expressionless. But if you look closely, you can see the emerald light shining in those pale silver eyes, which are extremely dazzling and extremely fragile. He is handsome and straight like a green bamboo, standing upright, proud and lonely but, because he misses the blue sky in his heart, he never stops the pace of growth, even if he will be smashed to pieces on this unreachable road.

Chu MuYun’s heart twitched suddenly. He held Jun Mo’s cheeks and pressed his forehead against his: “Although I have said it many times, as long as you want to listen, I can keep saying it.” 

“I love you , I really love you.”

He felt a deep sense of guilt towards them and some people might say, is guilt love? But when a person feels so guilty for what he has done to another person that he is willing to give everything to make it up, then if this is not love, what is love?

Jun Mo simply hugged Chu MuYun and rested all night but, after dawn, Chu MuYun’s stomach rumbled.

Chu MuYun was really hungry. He got up and stretched, ready to go to the kitchen.

Although he doesn’t like to cook, his lover is very smart. Some of them cook like master chefs, and some of them are green and delicate. He can only serve others some times and be served at other times- thinking about it like this, it was pretty fair.

Chu MuYun entertained himself and, just after getting dressed, Jun Mo woke up.

While buttoning up his shirt, Chu MuYun asked, “What do you want to eat?” 

It seemed that Jun Mo liked to eat vegetarian dishes.

After a pause, Jun Mo said, “Let’s go out and eat.”

Chu MuYun was stunned: “Go out?”

His body… Chu MuYun’s heart itched a little, he’s really beautiful.

Jun Mo glanced at him: “Do you want to do it?”

Chu MuYun wanted to nod a little.

But Jun Mo smiled: “Aren’t you hungry?”

Chu MuYun’s heart itched even more when he smiled.

But Jun Mo put on his clothes: “I booked a table, it should be almost time.”

Chu MuYun was full of surprise: “You booked… a table? Where is it?”

Jun Mo stared at him: “Ya De.”

Chu MuYun: “…”

This is the restaurant where he asked Xiao-Song to meet for dinner.

He thought Little Angel Jun Mo had already gotten over it but it seems… there is still a tough battle to be fought.

Chu MuYun didn’t really want to go.

Jun Mo turned to look at him and asked softly: “If you are in love in this world, isn’t it very popular to eat and watch movies together?”

Chu MuYun couldn’t admit to it and he also couldn’t deny it.

Jun Mo had already said to himself: “Oh, you also don’t necessarily have to be in love to eat together.”

Chu MuYun: “…”

“After all, you and that child were just sleeping together.”

Chu MuYun took a deep breath and said deeply: “Walk, eat, watch movies, take a walk and count the stars… without even missing one, let’s go do them all!”

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