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Chapter 190

After saying this, Chu Muyun seemed to be extremely tired, her eyelashes trembled, and she fell asleep again.

Jun Mo didn't make a sound, so he hugged him quietly.

Everything is developing in the direction he hopes. A Mu will not leave him, nor can he do without him. They can be together for a long time.

And such a life, Mu also likes.

It seems good...

Inexplicably, many images from the past jumped into his mind suddenly.

When he first met, he needed to look up to him. A Mu was handsome and elegant, with a confident and free smile on the corner of his mouth, and the amazing charm exuded in every gesture, which was convincing.

A Mu is powerful, knowledgeable and omniscient. He always looks at him with a smile, and his dark eyes are full of encouragement and support, as if he was expecting and waiting for him. Grow...

Even when he was tortured by such terrible illnesses, A Mu never looked weak. He took it silently, with a tough posture like pine and cypress in the cold winter, Ren Shuangxue still stood proudly on top.

Jun Mo didn’t know when he fell in love with him. Maybe it’s the first time I saw him, maybe it was because he got along with each other day by day, maybe he smiled and said to him: "...Just when I'm bored, challenge the'impossible' Right..."

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

Ling Mu, that's Ling Mu.

Jun Mo suddenly hugged the person in his arms, and a trace of anxiety flashed through his drooping eyes.

——Did he ruin him?

——Even if the body of natural disaster is suppressed, does he still destroy the people around him?

Jun Mo's complexion showed an abnormally fair complexion, calm, but sickly.

Chu Muyun was really in a mess. Although he was deliberately indulged, he still couldn't tell the difference between morning and night.

Of course, the benefits of this are obvious.

Showing weakness, obedience, falling into it, and giving a certain psychological stimulation appropriately, there will be two trends under normal circumstances.

The first is to let the giver relax his vigilance, no longer pressing like that, and then there is a certain gap; the second is to let him remember the old feelings, and the heart will start to shake when he is soft, and the same will be there. Controllable timing.

Chu Muyun didn't care what Jun Mo was heading toward. All he noticed was... his body was slowly recovering.

Although the vigor is still unable to use, but the mental state is much better, no longer sluggish all day long, and I finally spend more time awake than lethargic.

Jun Mo has always been very good at hiding emotions. He still looks like that, taking care of him, speaking softly, and his face seems cold, but there is only Chu Muyun in his eyes.

The lives of the two of them did not seem to have changed. They were still so isolated from the world, enjoying the infinite joy of spirit and body like a honeymoon.

After almost the time, Chu Muyun began to "be suspicious".

"Amo...how long have we been here?" Chu Muyun woke up in a hazy situation on that day and suddenly asked.

At this time, more than two months have passed. Jun Mo stroked his back lightly and said slowly: "It should be half a month."

Chu Muyun sighed lightly: "It's been so many days, why this injury still doesn't heal."

He stretched out his hand and worked slightly, only to find that the gas field was empty.

Jun Mo's eyes flickered slightly: "It's not just a sword injury, what should Xie Qianlan do when you were in Vientiane Palace."

Chu Muyun twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Jun Mo said again: "Xie Qianlan is good at illusion, the most charming mind... and the injury in this area will not be cured for a while."

Chu Muyun no longer doubted, only sighed slightly: "...I don't know people clearly."

Jun Mo lightly changed the subject: "Would you like to eat?"

Chu Muyun smiled and said, "In addition to eating and sleeping every day, I am about to become an old man."

Jun Mo paused slightly.

Chu Muyun stood up slightly, looking in good spirits: "I got out of bed and walked around. It is not conducive to physical recovery that I have been sick."

Jun Mo said softly: "Also."

After speaking, he got out of bed first, and carefully dressed Chu Muyun's coat.

Chu Muyun smiled slightly, waiting for him to serve him. After getting dressed and standing on the ground, Chu Muyun suddenly softened his legs and couldn't stand still.

Jun Mo quickly reached out and supported him.

Chu Muyun frowned, obviously a little embarrassed, but he quickly closed his expression, and smiled: "...Really stayed in bed for too long."

Jun Mo comforted him: "Just adapt."

"Yeah." Although Chu Muyun's legs were trembling and his body was uncomfortable, he still walked forward with strength.

Not long after, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he never complained from beginning to end. Jun Mo saw in his eyes, but didn't say anything—he made the medicine, and he knew best what it was doing, and he knew what Chu Muyun was suffering from.

But even so, as long as he is spiritually free, this man will never succumb to anything, 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 for life? Can he keep him?

Jun Mo lowered his eyes slightly, and accompanied Chu Muyun silently.

Walking to the back, Chu Muyun's back was already wet with sweat, and his face was abnormally pale, Jun Mo finally said, "Let’s take a rest, don’t worry for a while."

Chu Muyun let out a sigh of relief: "Well, take your time, it's always a serious illness, how easy it is to recover."

Although his body is weak, his eyes are clear and clear. There is no resentment on his face. There is only an indescribable tenacity. People can't help but think of the morning sun after the storm. Although there is a mess and Dilapidated, but hope still hangs on the horizon.

Jun Mo's heart trembled, and he couldn't help it anyway, and slightly force him to lift him up.

Chu Muyun was slightly startled, a little surprised: "A Mo?"

Jun Mo said: "I will take you to the bath."

Chu Muyun didn't say anything, just a smile on his lips.

Jun Mo cleaned him, and after washing, he still asked him in the pool. It may be that his mind was too messy, he was a little bit at a loss, until later Chu Muyun was already crying-he was already very tired from walking, although it was not visible on the face, but the body still couldn't bear it.

Although he doesn't need to move it now, the effect of the medicine hasn't come out. Excessive pleasure can make people lose their minds. Coupled with physical fatigue, it is easy to lose their minds under the double impact.

After Jun Mo was over, Chu Muyun had already passed out on the soft couch.

His complexion is attractive, flushed red, and his long hair is still moist, making the complexion fairer. The appearance of the handsome man is exquisite because of his thinness. His eyelashes are moist. Love is too much, I cry out of control and get wet...

Jun Mo's heart stabbed suddenly, and he lowered his head and kissed him.

He cleaned him again, and when he returned to the bed, he still couldn't sleep all night.

In a daze, he remembered the words Xie Qianlan had said: Jun Mo, what is the difference between you and me?