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Chu Muyun naturally understood, but Ling Mu didn't. He asked, "Huh?"

Xie Qianlan said: "If you take it seriously, your soul will be imprisoned by the dream beast, and you will never be able to escape."

Chu Muyun was startled, and quickly asked: "Then didn't we take it seriously just now?"

"No," Xie Qianlan smiled at him: "Because I know you are not Shen Yun."

Chu Muyun frowned: "But what I saw was..."

"Is it really Jun Mo?" Xie Qianlan looked at him with a smile.

There was confusion and doubt in Chu Muyun's eyes.

Xie Qianlan stared at him for a long while before shaking her head and said, "You have not entered an illusion, you have just been fascinated, it's nothing."

But Chu Muyun didn't relax, he asked: "Since you know I'm not Shen Yun, why did you..." Kiss him?

Xie Qianlan looked at him, but her eyes passed through him, bypassing a long time, and fixedly locked on the soul he longed for.

He smiled, and his voice was low and heart-pounding: "I have never responded to him in the past 1000 years."

Chu Muyun was startled.

Xie Qianlan smiled lightly: "A Yun in the illusion is very obedient and obedient. He has been telling me love words, always seducing me, hoping that I can kiss him, touch him, and do more happy things, but... I once Never responded."

Because as long as you respond, you will take it seriously, take it seriously...the illusion will be broken.

The dream beast will not devour the master, but it will suffer backlash. The injured dream beast can no longer support the illusion, and he... can no longer see Ayun.

Even if it is a mirror image, I hope to take a look.

Untouchable, untouchable, unobtainable, yet wishing to be seen.

Even if it was drinking poison to quench thirst, he greedily hoped to moisten his dry throat, even if it would soon be burnt to the point that all internal organs would be shattered.

Chu Muyun didn't speak for a long time.

Xie Qianlan said: "So... I was wrong and offended."

He clearly knew that this was not Shen Yun, and clearly knew that this was not an illusion, but he still deceived himself and kissed him, deceiving this self who had been calm for more than 1000 years.

Chu Muyun was relieved, and sighed lightly: "This is also...human nature."

Xie Qianlan smiled: "Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

Chu Muyun responded.

The two stayed outside for too long.And the matter of kissing, even though it was explained clearly, was still a bit embarrassing.

Chu Muyun said, "I'll go back first."

Xie Qianlan didn't move, but said, "Okay."

On the way back to the tent, Chu Muyun was keenly aware of something strange.

"Lingling, did Jun Mo come over just now?"

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Chu Muyun looked around carefully, and his eyes fell on the blood on the sharp stone...

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and he understood: it seems that he woke up, walked out, and saw something he shouldn't have seen.

But why didn't he make a sound, didn't stop it?

Chu Muyun thought about it, got up and went to the tent.

Jun Mo slept there quietly, no different from when he left.

Chu Muyun carefully covered him with the quilt, sat beside him and looked at him.

The young man's silver hair is spread out, his complexion is a little fairer than usual, and he looks very beautiful when he is sleeping quietly—like a piece of finely crafted jade, which carries all the good wishes of the sculptor and has won the amazement of countless people The gaze also aroused the strong desire of those cruel predators to collect.

The corners of Chu Muyun's mouth raised slightly, and she kissed him on the forehead, took off her coat and slept next to him.

After a good night's sleep, Jun Mo 'woke up' the next day.

Chu Muyun came back from the outside and gave him water: "How do you feel?"

Jun Mo looked at him, his silver eyes flickered, and said, "It's okay."

Chu Muyun smiled and said, "It's good that it's okay, and you must not be so reckless in the future."

As soon as he said this, Jun Mo raised his head suddenly, his silver eyes fixed on him, and there were clusters of blue flames flickering: "I will not leave you alone in this world."

Chu Muyun was obviously taken aback, but soon he regained his composure: "Don't say such childish things."

"Amu." Jun Mo was a little anxious, he reached out to hold him...

But at this moment, the tent was lifted, and the face of the man in red against the sun was somewhat blurred, but his eyes were as captivating as ever.

"Are you awake?" He asked Jun Mo as if he was asking Chu Muyun.

Jun Mo didn't make a sound, Chu Muyun smoothed things over: "It looks like it's all right," he said, turning his head to look at Jun Mo again, "Ah Mo, thanks to Mr. Xie, we can survive."

Ever since he suppressed the Calamity Body, and since he's been by Chu Muyun's side, Jun Mo has rarely shown such a cold expression without any emotion.

So Chu Muyun was a little surprised that he was looking at Xie Qianlan so indifferently at this moment.

This is not the attitude one should have towards a savior.

Xie Qianlan didn't care much: "You guys talk, I'm outside."

Chu Muyun smiled apologetically at him, and Xie Qianlan looked at him softly.

Jun Mo remained silent, but his fingers curled up uncontrollably under the quilt.

Chu Muyun first checked Jun Mo's pulse to confirm that his injury was indeed stable before relaxing.

"What's the matter? I heard that you and Mr. Xie are old acquaintances."

Jun Mo looked at him and asked softly, "Let's not go with Xie Qianlan, shall we?"

Chu Muyun smiled and said: "Don't be like this, he took you in back then, and now he has saved you and me. If you don't know how to repay this kindness, so what the hell..."

Jun Mo rarely goes against Chu Muyun's wishes, but this time he is very stubborn: "The person who took me in is Shen Yun, and it has nothing to do with Xie Qianlan."

Chu Muyun's complexion changed slightly. After all, he didn't like hearing Shen Yun from Jun Mo's mouth.

But there's no need to quarrel over such a trivial matter, he said along the way: "We'll leave when you recover."

He said to leave, but he didn't say that he wanted to separate from Xie Qianlan, and Jun Mo could hear the meaning of these words.

His face remained unchanged, but he couldn't erase the image of the two kissing in his mind.

Chu Muyun moved closer to him, wanting to kiss him comfortingly, but Jun Mo might as well overwhelm him directly, and pressed his shoulder and kissed him down.

This is an obviously emotional kiss, and it has been venting crazily since it entered the mouth. The uneasiness, apprehension, and anxiety that even the owner can't distinguish have merged together and turned into lust, rushing to the lower abdomen, eager to vent.

Chu Muyun noticed his strangeness, and frowned slightly: "Don't mess around, your body hasn't recovered yet."

Jun Mo buried his neck, and said in a very soft voice: "I want to go in."

Chu Muyun's body visibly trembled, Jun Mo's skin had a great influence on him, and he had already reacted when the two of them met naked like this, but because of Jun Mo's injury, he didn't show it.

But this time...

Jun Mo turned over and lay down, holding his waist with both hands, his silver eyes were extra sexy and deep because of lust: "...You move."