Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! - Chapter 238

[Chapter 239]

Chu Muyun suddenly let out a thud…

Won’t he die? Why not die?

He was affected by the fragment in the dream, he only thought that the child was immortal, but he completely ignored that the current Yan Chen was not that child at all.

The Seven Devils do live forever, but they are mortal.

Didn’t Xie Qianlan die once? If he hadn’t sacrificed his life for him, Lust would have died at that time!

Yan Chen will die, really.

Chu Muyun woke up abruptly, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

“Yan Chen…” Chu Muyun took his hand and said earnestly, “Can you cancel the plum reward banquet?”

Yan Chen smiled, actually making fun of him in a good mood: “Then I won’t promise you. marriage proposal.”

“It doesn’t matter.” Chu Muyun responded quickly the moment he finished speaking.

The smile in Yan Chen’s eyes faded a little: “Don’t make trouble, if you don’t propose, you will die.”

Chu Muyun paused slightly.

Yan Chen stared at him, and could easily see his thoughts: “You think too much, I won’t do stupid things.”

Chu Muyun frowned, and he said again, “I won’t propose, I’ll be with you as long as we can be together.”

His words were so sweet that his heart softened, Yan Chen knew that this was just sympathy arising from his unease, but he couldn’t help but feel the heat in his heart: ” Are you afraid that I will seek death?”

Chu Muyun was silent.

Looking at his lowered eyes, Yan Chen suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart and wanted to kiss him, but he thought that this was just drinking poison to quench his thirst, so he held back: “I’m not that idiot Xie Qianlan, so why should I die?”

Chu Mu Where is the cloud so easy to deceive?

Yan Chen held him with his backhand, his palm attached to the back of his smooth hand, and his voice was cold: “I’m not that stupid, I really have nothing when I die. I teach you this, I am greedy for this half-month time. , it’s because I want to let you go. You don’t love me, but you don’t love any of them either. From this perspective, everyone is fair. , there is also a conclusion.”

This is also true, Yan Chen is actually a relatively cold and selfish person.

Back then, when the ice spirit beast gave so much, he was so moved that he could continue to train him with a cold face, which was evident.

Chu Muyun also thought that Yan Chen would not die, but emotionally, he couldn’t help but think so.

It was probably the reason for that dream, because he clearly felt that when Xiao Yanshen in the dream couldn’t get him, he thought of death.

Chu Muyun calmed down and decided to take a step by step. Now there is no way to coax Yan Chen, he can only act according to the circumstances. If he really doesn’t want to live, then he…

—— is nothing more than giving him a life.

Because of this conversation, Yan Chen was actually in a much better mood, and dragged Chu Muyun to taste wine and enjoy the flowers in the plum blossom forest outside.

Chu Muyun was quite reserved at first.

Yan Chen laughed at him: “The wine is all prepared for you, don’t you drink it?”

There is something in what he said, and after being with him for more than a thousand years, Yan Chen knows his preferences better than anyone else.

For example, he wasn’t picky about food, but he really liked what was in this cup. It was just that Chu Muyun always made it himself, and if he didn’t want people to know about the things he liked, he could keep it from revealing.

Several bodies, different temperaments, he listed them clearly and remembered them clearly.

But Yan Chen only stared at his private relaxation and comfort, and slowly he forgot about Chu Muyun, the ice spirit beast, Shen Yun and Ling Mu, and there was only one left, who didn’t know what it was called. A person, but it is very real, and it makes his heart tremble all the time.

If you encounter the word love, you will probably become a fool.

Yan Chen smiled incomprehensibly, picked up the wine glass and touched Chu Muyun’s cup: “What are you restraining here with me?” The

inside and outside were seen through, and Yan Chen, who was embarrassed or not, was also ignorant. You know, there’s really no need to be restrained.

“That’s true.” Chu Muyun also smiled, sat on the soft couch, picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Yan Chen looked at the curve of his raised neck, his eyelashes drooping slightly, covering the heat and obsession in his eyes.

In the frost and snow in the cold winter, watching the dazzling red plums, drinking a pot of spirits, and occasionally chatting, this atmosphere is rare and comfortable.

The wine is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating, Yan Chen’s alcohol intake is not bad, Chu Muyun has never been drunk, but in this warm and cold with ice and snow, both of them are a little drunk.

I don’t know who took the initiative, but after getting together, it’s hard to part.

When you are awake, you know that this is poison, you shouldn’t touch it, and you can’t quit if you touch it. People are all greedy. Once, twice, three or four times, it’s the first time. It’s not enough.

But after being drunk, the nerves relax, and the energy surges up regardless, and whatever reason or calmness flaps its wings and flies away without looking back.

At first, Yan Chen lingered with him tenderly and meticulously. After entering, the tightness and madness swept over him, imprisoning his soul domineeringly, and inspiring all the darkness and paranoia. He wished that this would last forever. , I wish this was eternity and the end, I wish everything would stop at this moment…

Chu Muyun was slightly drunk, hooked his neck and kissed him, in exchange for it was like a storm, overwhelming but permeated with desperate aggression and possession .

By the time it was over, Chu Muyun had already fallen asleep.

Yan Shen looked at him carefully under the faint moonlight… But the more he looked, the less he could see, the more blurred his vision became, until a drop of icy water fell from the corner of his eye.

Yan Chen reached out and touched his eyes, and was stunned when he saw the water stains on his fingers.

After a long time, he carried Chu Muyun to do the cleaning, and then he carried Chu Muyun back to the outside room and placed him on Chu Muyun’s own bed.

Yan Shen returned to the bedroom, the warm room, but the extremely cold quilt fell on him.

Chu Muyun slept well, the first half of the night passed by, and the second half of the night began to ‘dream’ again.

Chu Muyun had already adapted very well, and was even waiting for more ‘dreams’ to appear.

He thought he would see Yan Chen, maybe this time he was a teenager, he should know what he did.

But to Chu Muyun’s surprise, the one who appeared in front of him was still a child.

Wearing beautiful clothes, her long hair was loose, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her face was as delicate as a delicate little girl.

Chu Muyun’s thoughts moved, and he looked at his forehead, but he didn’t find the bright red cinnabar mole.

But even without the mole between the eyebrows, Chu Muyun was quite sure that it was a sinking hookah.

Why dream of sinking hookah?

Before Chu Muyun could think about it, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Bright red blood soaked the beautiful sleeve cage, and the dripping blood fell down onto the desolate ground, turning into a small puddle.

Chu Muyun couldn’t hold back the fire in his heart: “What are you doing?” The

little Shen Shisha was expressionless: “Go away, I don’t want this arm.”

[End of This Chapter]