The pain from the Huarong ointment, the pain from the sharp dagger scratching the back, the pain from the hot spring water soaking into the wound, the pain in the heart, and many other pains combined, Jun Qingmo still had no expression on his face, as if he was injured. Not like him.

Suddenly Jun Qingmo stopped what he was doing, and when he looked at the man in red who was walking towards him step by step, the calm Jun Qingmo seemed to wake up, panic flashed in his eyes.

The picturesque Ye Musheng walked towards the hot spring with a smile on her face, while slowly loosening her belt.The red clothes slipped off one by one, revealing a fair and well-proportioned body.

Ye Musheng rolled his eyes, curled the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand to untie his bundled hair, the breeze blew by, the red hairband fell from Ye Musheng's hand, Ye Musheng's long hair danced with the wind, and stepped into the hot spring.

Seeing Ye Musheng approaching, Jun Qingmo secretly threw the dagger behind him into the hot spring, feeling uneasy, but stared at Ye Musheng indifferently.

After Jun Qingmo left, while Ye Musheng broke through the acupoints with his internal force, he was also thinking about the reason for Jun Qingmo's anger.In the end, it came to a conclusion that it should be that Jun Qingmo's tragic past had too much influence on Jun Qingmo, which made Jun Qingmo unwilling to let him go.

Although Ye Musheng kept saying that he didn't care about Jun Qingmo, he couldn't help but found the forbidden place of the Demon Cult in the end.

The hot spring was getting deeper and deeper, and the depth in the middle was just above Ye Musheng's thigh, which just exposed Ye Musheng's body, and Ye Musheng's body still had spots left over from the two people's love last night.

Ye Musheng stood in front of Jun Qingmo who was sitting in the hot spring. The two of them looked at each other, but they didn't speak for a moment. Seeing that Jun Qingmo wanted to turn his head, Ye Musheng immediately called out, "Jun Qingmo..."

"En." Junqing Mo responded.

"Look at me." After Ye Musheng finished speaking, she slowly knelt down in front of Jun Qingmo. The moment the two skins touched in the water, Jun Qingmo trembled slightly.

"Don't make trouble." Jun Qingmo turned his head away, but Ye Musheng pulled him over with his hand, and looked at him.

"Let me ask you, do you love me?" Ye Musheng slowly slid his hands down, hugged Jun Qingmo's neck, and leaned his body against Jun Qingmo's body, his eyes were like silk, and his voice was full of doubts.

"Love." Jun Qingmo said without any hesitation, his eyes clear.He left just now because he was afraid that he would hurt Ye Musheng, but he was afraid that he had already hurt the person in front of him who was dedicated to his own good.

"Then let me ask you again, who am I?" Ye Musheng glanced at the blood on her hands, her eyes flickered, and she continued to ask.

"Ye Musheng." Jun Qingmo glanced at the surrounding spring water that was stained red by his own blood, knowing that Ye Musheng couldn't hide it, so he replied obediently.

"Well, what else?"

"My wife."

"Since you know that I am your wife, do you think I should take care of your affairs?" Ye Musheng asked again.

Jun Qingmo heard Ye Musheng's meaning, her heart flashed with nervousness, and she said quickly, "I'm sorry, my lady, what I said was just angry words."

At that time, Jun Qingmo remembered the tragic past of his childhood, and was stimulated by Ye Musheng's sarcastic remark, so he said that sentence without thinking about it for a moment of anger.

"Jun Qingmo, I'm going to find another man, I don't want you anymore." Ye Musheng said with a smile.

"How dare you!" Jun Qingmo frowned, and hugged Ye Musheng tightly, for fear that he would really leave.

"I'm just saying angry words." Ye Musheng said while drawing the outline of Jun Qingmo's face with his fingertips.

"..." Jun Qingmo still felt uncomfortable.

"Look, even though it was just an angry word, you still felt uncomfortable listening to it. Do you know how sad I was when you left a hurtful word and left?" As he spoke, the corners of Ye Musheng's eyes turned red, Moisture floated in Taohua's eyes.

Jun Qingmo's heart sank, his indifferent expression broke, and he reached out to caress the corner of Ye Musheng's eyes, and said heartbroken, "I'm sorry, I won't be like this in the future."

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