Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! - Chapter 240

[Chapter 241]

Chu Muyun knew why Yan Chen put him outside.

After the two talked, they had many opportunities to have a relationship, but Yan Chen didn’t do anything.

Maybe I was drunk last night, maybe the time was running out, and both of them were a little bit indulgent… But the great satisfaction of the body was followed by the emptiness of the soul.

Yan Chen didn’t want to sleep with him, because sleeping together is more terrifying than making love.

The body is comforted, and there is a moving illusion when hugging and sleeping.

It was as if they loved each other deeply, their breathing was synchronized, their body temperature was the same, and their heartbeats were beating together. That sense of satisfaction filled the soul.

But it’s just an illusion… his one-sided illusion. After waking up, it will only make the empty place more and more empty, and the wind will swirl through the body, directly attacking the most fragile and soft place.

So Yan Chen couldn’t, and he didn’t dare.

Chu Muyun captured these feelings, but Shen Shisha obviously couldn’t.

In his eyes, everything became a mess.

After he learned that Chu Muyun was here with Yan Chen, the manic beast of emotion was screaming, screaming, and clamoring… When

he closed his eyes, Chu Muyun and Yan Chen were sleeping with each other on their necks. In his eyes were Chu Muyun’s tender and revealing eyes again—it’s a pity he wasn’t looking at him.

This kind of torture made him unable to bear it for even a single moment. He just wanted to take Chu Muyun away!

After trying his best to break through the defense of Zhaomei Mountain, Shen Shisha came here, but what he saw was Chu Muyun, who was ‘thrown’ outside with the smell of lust all over his body.

The mood of sinking hookah at this moment cannot be described in words.

He regards him as a treasure, for him to give up everything, as long as he can get even the slightest bit of likes from him, he will be crazy with joy.

He gave up principles for him, he plugged his ears for him, he was even willing to be blind for him, but what about him?

Cold-blooded, cruel, heartless.

As soon as he said it, he walked away, stepping on his humble footing, and abandoning his sacrifices like a slug.

He can’t wait to put him on the top of his heart, but he is willing to be spoiled by others here!

Shen Shisha’s practice was really maddening.

If Yan Chen really cared about him, why would he put him outside? How could you leave him here after such a tossing?

Under the monstrous anger of the sinking hookah, there is unspeakable distress.

He felt sorry for Chu Muyun, but resented himself.

Fortunately, Chu Muyun did not hide it. He looked at Shen Shisha and said coldly, “Go out.”

Shen Shiyan’s beautiful eyes instantly filled with blood-like scarlet.

Chu Muyun continued: “Don’t wake up Yan Chen.”

Shen Shisha laughed, his eyes were red and he smiled, but his voice was very gloomy: “You miss him so much, but do you know what Yan Chen is? What do you think of you?”

Chu Muyun frowned.

Shen Shisha threw a piece of paper in front of him with a line of words on it.

“Chu Muyun is with me. If you want him, you can exchange it for something suitable.”

There is no doubt that this is Yan Chen’s handwriting…

Chu Muyun is very clear that Yan Chen wants to trick other Demon Venerables into taking photos of Meishan. It was an easy task, but he really didn’t expect that Yan Chen would use such a… um, straightforward way.

To provoke them? But what good does it do to Yan Chen?

Chu Muyun was in a trance, but this expression fell into Shen Shisha’s eyes, but his taste changed completely.

He thought that Chu Muyun was sad and Yan Shen was sad.

Sadly, the sinking hookah, who had recognized his emotions, became sad again. His heart was twitching, connected to the blood vessels and nerves, and it was heartbreaking to move.

Under such stinging pain, Shen Shisha suddenly calmed down, and the hostility between his eyebrows miraculously disappeared. He slowly crouched down, half-knelt in front of the bed, and looked up at Chu Muyun slightly.

Chu Muyun was stunned, and lowered his head to look into his amazingly beautiful eyes.

Shen Shisha is a person who never hides his emotions. His love is strong and dazzling – he asks for everything and gives everything without reservation.

This kind of love is unbearable for many people, because it is too hot, like the sun on the horizon, the light and heat that radiates without reservation will illuminate everything in the dark, but if it is too close, you will always worry about yourself. It will be roasted and burn up, and then disappear.

Chu Muyun doesn’t have such worries, on the contrary, he actually appreciates such feelings, so he always has a little more connivance with Shen Shisha.

It’s just that he can’t respond.

Shen Shisha looked at him and said softly, “Ayun, will I take you back, okay? Yan Chen doesn’t care about you, he only treats you as an item, a chess piece to obtain the desired piece, and he treats you from the beginning to the end. The tail has no affection.”

“Go back with me, go back to the Wuqing Palace, do whatever you want, it doesn’t matter if you don’t like me, as long as… as long as you don’t leave me again.” The

last sentence made him look like a pitiful The child, praying for the last trace of mercy, longing for the final redemption.

Chu Muyun lowered his eyes slightly, and gave him only three words: “I’m sorry.” The

short silence, but the long one seemed to have emptied all the air, making the entire space compressed with all its might…

Shen Shisha’s eyes were completely lost. Glossy, he stood up and stared at him.

Chu Muyun’s face was indifferent and calm.

This expression stimulated his deepest nerve, and the sinking hookah pinched his chin and pressed it strongly towards him.

Chu Muyun didn’t struggle, he just let him mess around like this.

When Shen Shiyan was about to do it regardless, the closed door slammed open.

Yan Chen put on a coat and stood there with a cold face.

Chu Muyun turned his head slightly, his face expressionless.

Shen Shisha stopped moving, he didn’t even take off his clothes, but the person under him was not even an inch.

Yan Chen’s voice was extremely cold: “What do you think of Zhaomei Mountain?”

Shen Shisha got up and tucked Chu Muyun into the quilt—actually this was ridiculous, but Shen Shisha couldn’t bear it.

Shen Shisha got up, adjusted his clothes slowly, and became that gorgeous and expensive greedy emperor again.

He raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, “Since you are going to sell him, you still don’t allow me to come and inspect the goods in advance?”

Yan Shen said coldly: “Shen Shisha, you are courting death.”

A large flame ignited in Shen Shisha’s eyes: “I’m very curious, who will die here today!” In an

instant, the swords were drawn!

Chu Muyun squinted his eyes, Yan Chen had no chance of winning, he could still fight Shen Shisha when he was victorious, but now…

something flashed through his mind in a trance, Chu Muyun couldn’t help but feel a throbbing.

At this moment, a voice with an extremely confusing voice sounded, but the tone was extremely cold.

“I’m also curious, who will die here.” The

voice fell, Xie Qianlan in red was already standing under the moon.

His appearance was hidden in the dark and blurred, but his eyes completely fell on Chu Muyun.

[End of This Chapter]