Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! Chapter 10:
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Chapter 10
The pro-son of the author generally refers to the protagonist of this article.
But Chu Muyun is not an ordinary person, nor an ordinary author, so his own son is not the protagonist but the most important actor in this article.
The enthusiasm for the upgrade flow is always a good friend who is very good at the protagonist.
The Devildom is no exception.
Not to mention that Chu Muyun is gay, and it’s about the same difficulty for a **** to write the heroine and heroine as it is for a straight man to write *.
Chu, who is unwilling to wrong her, simply swipes a big pen to make the heroine play soy sauce for ten thousand years, and the one who has been given the mission of the real “heroine” has become a good foundation for this to advance, retreat and defend. Friend.
Of course, honest readers can’t see it, and sharp readers are very sensible, and it’s only refreshing not to say anything.
Now that the male-frequency selling is rotten, although Chu Muyun has portrayed this good friend a bit too much, but in fact, as long as he doesn’t cross the line, it’s the pure brotherhood that even the radio and television chief chrysanthemum would recognize. ‘!
As for why Chu Muyun said this is his true son, it is because of his infinite preference for him.
From a young age, his family broke down, nothing happened, and was immediately adopted by the emperor of the devil world.
The physique is special, so I’m not afraid, after unblocking, all are gold fingers.
I get into danger from time to time, face death from time to time, block the knife dozens of times for the protagonist, vomit blood hundreds of times for the protagonist, and break his arm and leg for the protagonist countless times… But it’s okay, you can always save yourself from danger, and always get out of danger. , Always survive.
No matter how you play, you can’t die. It’s such a lucky e, ah yeah… it’s lucky a!
Zero: “I think he is so pathetic.”
Chu Muyun looked kindly: “I really love him.”
Zero: “…”
Chu Muyun: “Don’t worry, I love you too.”
Zero: “qaq”
Chu Muyun: “^_^”
Chu Muyun is telling the truth. In various senses, Yan Junqing’s persona is a model of his lover.
Pretty but not weak, gentle but not cowardly, assertive and tenacious. After growing up, she is a perfect man/wife who can throw devastating spells on the battlefield and retreat to put a table of good wine and food in the kitchen.
The point is to be very hard-hearted, to identify a person, that is really impossible to pull back ten cows.
The only regret is… he is not a gay, but a proper straight man.
On this point, Chu Muyun had his own considerations, because he had not been able to substitute for the protagonist, so he didn’t want to see his’lover’ be doomed by that passionate boy, so he set it forcibly Yan Junqing is a straight man… or a straight one, as straight as the flag-raising pole in Tian|an|men Square is as straight as it is.
Think about it now, it’s him|Mom is too fucking|damn.
Thoughts returned, Yan Junqing, the trumpet in front of him, was struggling with a pair of bright black eyes, looking at him without much expression.
Mo Jiushao introduced in a warm voice: “Xiaoqing, this is Chu Muyun, you will call him Brother Yun in the future.”
Yan Junqing is fourteen years old, much older than Chu Muyun back then, so he can more deeply understand how desperate the family is, and he is even more unable to get out of the shadow of the **** hatred.
It’s just that he is unwilling to disobey Mo Jiu Shao. After all, this person pulled him out of the abyss of despair, so he shouted to Chu Muyun: “Big Brother Yun.”
Chu Muyun was startled, he looked up at Mo Jiu Shao.
Mo Jiushao’s eyes fell on the thin and thin boy.
Chu Muyun couldn’t help but whispered: “Father…”
Only then did Mo Jiu Shao shift his gaze to look at him.
Chu Muyun frowned extremely lightly.
Mo Jiushao didn’t seem to have discovered anything. He continued: “This is a child from the Yan family in Lincheng, named Yan Junqing, who will also live in Qianluan Peak in the future. Xiaoyun, you are four years older than him. Hide and take care of him on weekdays.”
Chu Muyun’s eyes flickered, but the unpleasantness was fleeting. He looked at Yan Junqing and said warmly: “Xiaoqing, don’t worry, Qianluan Peak is very good, and my father is very good. You will live in the future. Here, we are a family.”
He was so close, but Yan Junqing seemed to be frightened, she shrank back and hid behind Mo Jiu Shao.
Chu Muyun’s expression is slightly stiff.
Mo Jiushao held Yan Junqing’s hand, gently comforted: “Don’t be afraid, Xiaoyun is not an outsider.”
But Yan Junqing still hides behind him, refusing to take a step forward.
Chu Muyun pressed her thin lips slightly, straightened her back stiffly, and whispered softly: “He might be afraid of people when he first arrived, and he will be familiar with it after a long time.”
Mo Jiushao replied: “Yes.” The words fell, his eyes drooped slightly, and the gaze that was softer than the moonlight fell on the young man behind him again.
Chu Muyun’s fingers on his side clenched his fists slightly, and the stiffness in his voice could no longer be hidden: “Father, take care of Xiaoqing, I’m going to practice swords.”
Mo Jiushao did not look up: “Okay.”
Chu Muyun bit his lower lip, as if he still wanted to say something, but he pressed it down forcibly. In the end, he didn’t speak, but when he turned and left, his movements were slightly larger, and his sleeves curled up. Exposed the owner’s emotions.
As soon as he turned his back, Chu Muyun said, “00, quickly report Mo Jiu Shao’s reaction.”
Zero: “…”
Chu Muyun: “Baby, cooperate, I have to see how it works.”
Zero held back for a long time before saying: “He has been watching you.”
Chu Muyun: “What about your expression, do you look happy?”
Zero stared at the ugly face of’arrogant’ for a long time before saying: “…I don’t understand.”
Chu Muyun thought for a while: “Looking at his eyes, his eyes darken when he is excited, just like when I punched him.”
Zero: “…”
Chu Muyun: “Well, don’t look at you indecently.”
Sigh lightly. Although it’s a bit regretful that he didn’t get any feedback, it doesn’t matter. Mo Jiushao just wanted to make him jealous, and his performance just now was enough.
Chu Muyun stayed in the martial arts ground for two hours, sweating profusely when he came out, feeling refreshed.
He looked at the time and decided it was time to have dinner, but Mo Jiu Shao now has a “new love”, and he probably has no time to pay attention to him.
He happily went to Lingquan for a soak, and when he came out, he wore a dark blue long coat at random, and only tied it around his waist. The large honey-colored chest and long legs were exposed, semi-covered and especially sexy. He didn’t return to the sleeping hall, but sat on the bench by the Lingquan, holding the servant and bringing up fresh fruits, eating comfortably.
Zero: “Is there a problem with the little waiter? I’ve been watching you secretly.”
Chu Muyun didn’t even look at it: “It’s okay, he just sprouts Chunxin.”
Zero: “…”
Chu Muyun: “Don’t worry, I won’t be fooling around.”
Zero: “…”
Chu Muyun sighed lightly: “It’s a pity Xiao Junqing, what a cute little guy.”
Zero: “…he doesn’t seem to like you, he has been hiding from you.”
Chu Muyun: “Not hiding, but afraid of hurting me.”
As soon as he reminded him, Ling remembered that Yan Junqing had a special physique.
After spending a while in Lingquan leisurely, Chu Muyun felt that Mo Jiu Shao would not have time to find himself tonight. He got up and returned to the sleeping hall slowly.
According to speculation, Chu Muyun felt that Mo Jiu Shao would continue to dry herself for a few more days, so as to deepen his ‘journey’, so I don’t have to pretend to be sad tonight, just sleep honestly.
Tossing for a long time in the martial arts field, and soaking in Lingquan, he only felt comfortable physically and mentally, and he fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.
About an hour or so, Zero’s voice suddenly sounded: “Arrogance is coming!”
Chu Muyun opened his eyes suddenly, and almost instantly, he felt the door move slightly.
Really here? Chu Muyun raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
According to the script, shouldn’t Mo Jiu Shao go with the poor little Junqing? How come to him?
Not very good. “Chu Muyun” is a sensitive little white flower. After watching that scene during the day, how could he fall asleep at night? In Chu Muyun’s plan, he would sit alone until dawn from tomorrow night, but he didn’t expect Mo Jiushao to come tonight.
Zerbao has some ideas: “Will he find anything?”
Chu Muyun was very calm: “An Xin, watch it obediently.”
Mo Jiushao walked in under the moonlight, and saw the young man sleeping sideways. His eyebrows were lightly raised, but he soon noticed a slight tremor that the young man couldn’t suppress as hard as he could.
His shoulders are shaking, and the ink hair scattered on the bed forms a sharp contrast with the thin white quilt, which contrasts more and more with the loneliness and coldness.
Mo Jiushao sighed lightly and called: “Little Yun?”
Only then realized his arrival. Chu Muyun’s whole body was stiff. Then he quickly raised his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately. Unfortunately, his red eyes and hoarse voice exposed him later. Embarrassed: “Father, why… why are you here?”
“Should I not come?”
“No, it is not.” Chu Muyun was a little flustered, but the loneliness in his eyes could not be concealed, “I thought you would…”
“I only treat Xiaoqing as a child, don’t think too much about it.”
Chu Muyun looked away, fingers nervously clutching the bedding: “Father used to… treat me as a child.”
Mo Jiushao was startled slightly, and then he stretched out his hand and hugged Chu Muyun into his arms, and kissed him gently on the center of his eyebrows. His voice seemed to be intoxicating like old wine: “You are different, and Everyone is different.”
Chu Muyun’s tight body relaxed slightly because of these words. He raised his head, his eyes were full of dependence and infatuation: “Father…”
“Yeah.” Mo Jiushao kissed his lips, put his fingers through the thin pajamas, and stroked the smooth back of the young man…
Chu Muyun: “He came over in the middle of the night for feelings, is it going to be a shot?”
Zero: ==
Half an hour later, Chu Muyun panted and leaned against Mo Jiu Shao’s arms. Mo Jiu Shao waited for him to calm down and said, “Yan Junqing is a poor child. He didn’t deliberately during the day. Avoiding you, but with a special physique, I am afraid that getting too close will hurt you.”
Chu Muyun was stunned, why would Mo Jiu Shao tell him this? Shouldn’t this guy use this to provoke his relationship with Yan Junqing? What does it mean to say it?
And Chu Muyun was even more surprised and still to come.
Mo Jiushao said in a gentle voice, and the affection in the words was almost overflowing: “If you mind, I will send him away tomorrow. It would be best if only you and I are on the Qianluan Peak. .”