Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

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Chapter 3

Chu Yuyun stayed on the Millennium Peak for three years. In the past three years, Mo Jiuyi gave him the best living conditions, the most intimate and warm companionship, the hands-on education and unreserved teaching.

If you don’t know that this guy is a black sesame trapped inside, he’s afraid that even Chu Yunyun will be tempted by him.

After all, it is such a beautiful and unparalleled, so gentle and watery, although Chu Yunyun never imagined what his partner looks like, but for the lover alone, Mo Jiuyi meets all his standards.

Unfortunately, there is a slight disagreement in position.

At the beginning of the morning light, Chu Yuyun practiced the sword in the courtyard, Mo Jiuyi came in the mist, the light green clothes dragged to the ground, the thin gauze was like a cloud, and the waterfall was like a blue silk. In the faint light, if the immortal is in the world.

Chu Yuyun saw him coming, took the sword and went to salute: "Father."

Mo Jiuyi gestured to him: "Continue."

Chu Yuyun smiled implicitly, his body shape changed, and the long sword flipped again.

Mo Jiuyi looked at him quietly. The boy in front of him was only fifteen years old. He was wearing a white short-sleeved dress. Although his body was thin and thin, his body was tall and straight like a bamboo, and the long sword stabbed. The figure seemed to be a sword. The body is integrated, and the end is sharp and unparalleled.

After a set of moves, the teenager received the sword, and there was thin and thin sweat between the foreheads. The delicate eyebrows were full of dependence and a hint of hope.

He gasped slightly, and nervously called: "Father?"

Mo Jiuyi’s eyes deepened and smiled slowly. “You are smart and learn things fast. Is this already practicing the sixth style of Shao Yue?”

Chu Yuyun's son is bright, because of his praise and a little comfortable, he whispered: "Just try it, there are many places that do not understand, but also hope that his father can take the time to teach."

Mo Jiuyi is in a good mood: "The sword is brought."

Chu Yuyun handed over his hilt.

Mo Jiuyi dragged his robes and covered his thin veil. This dress was supposed to be extremely unsuitable for dancing swords, but at the moment he held the sword, the momentum of the whole body suddenly changed, and the elegance of the temperament was instantaneous. With a layer of explicit killings, the sharp swords bloomed in the shadows of his white fingers.

The same trick, exactly the same style, Mo Jiuqi made it out of the imagination beyond the imagination, that swords, tearing the sky, the tip of the sword pointed to the cold, the cold light! A light green robe was not long, but it was decorated with a posture, so that the state of the dragon was stunned, and the posture of the dragon was light, and the sword stood up. The rapid state was like lightning, and the end of the line became a shock. Hong Zhiguang, the thunder of the sky from the sky, shocking!

Chu Yuyun’s line of sight did not move. His face was revered and admired, but his heart was raised with a strong desire to conquer.

"He really can't get out of bed."

In the past three years, zero has already understood the temperament of this, and he chose silence.

Chu Yuyun slightly licked his lower lip: "Reassured, I will let him fall in love with me first."

Zero feels obligated to remind him: "You should know what he likes."

"The small white flowers that are self-improving and hard-working."

"This kind of little white flower can't think of overwhelming people."

Chu Yuyun smiled and said: "But I will."

zero:"……"

Their communication is completely secretive. Even if it is as high as Mo Jiuyi, it is impossible to detect it. In the past three years, Chu Yuyun has already confirmed this point very much, so he will chat with this imaginary guy from time to time.

Mo Jiuqi received the style and slowly descended from the air. Because of the wind, the light green clothes bloomed, the robe swelled slightly, and the blue screen was lined with ink. The whole picture was beautiful.

Chu Yuyun was amazed in his heart, but on the face was a red cheek, some excitement and some expectation to say: "The father is really too powerful, and Yuner does not know when to make one-tenth of this power. ”

This fierce sword was recruited, and Mo Jiuyi didn't even change his breath. He was still elegant, with a good eyebrow and a good voice. "You are only fifteen years old, still small, don't worry."

Listening to him, Chu Yunyun has some sorrows. He bowed his head and held the hand of the sword with a slight effort. Some of them said: "Father, I am not afraid of suffering, not afraid of being affected. I want to become stronger sooner. I think The murderer, I want to avenge the death of the hundred lives of the Chu family!"

His shoulders shivered slightly, and the look of forbearance made this thin and thin body look extra moving.

Mo Jiuyi’s demeanor was full of pity. He took the warm palm of his hand and said slowly: “This is an urgent matter. You have to come slowly and stabilize the foundation to grow faster.”

Chu Yuyun looked up, all in a pair of scorpions all sorrow: "Father, you tell me who the murderer is?"

Mo Jiuyi’s white fingers licked the hair scattered around his forehead and whispered: “When you practice Shao Yuejiu, I will tell you.”

Chu Yuyun is not reconciled, but I also know that Mo Jiuyi is good for himself, and can only bear it again.

He looked like Mo Jiuyi more and more pity, he pressed him into his arms, palms caressed on his back, Wen Sheng comforted: "Good boy, know for the father that you work hard, rest assured, one day, you Will get what you want."

His words are a pun, but Chu Yunyun should not understand, so he just leaned on Mo Jiuqiu's arms and shivered slightly.

It’s just another scene in my mind.

Chu Yuyun: "He worked hard to raise a big child, and then personally ruined it, is it interesting?"

Zero: "I think you have the most say in this question."

Chu Yuyun: "I am not so bad."

Zero: "Isn't the seven devils written by you?"

Chu Yuyun: "..."

Actually, I can't refute... If he doesn't have a good father, he seems to have to bear some responsibility...

Mo Jiuyi was not busy today, and stayed with him for dinner. Chu Yuyun was naturally very happy. Even though he was a character, he said a lot more than usual.

Mo Jiuzhen patiently accompanied him, even after taking a meal, even proposed to bathe together.

This is not a big deal. When he was just picked back, Chu Yuyun’s legs were inconvenient, and Mo Jiuyi had been holding him to bathe him personally.

It’s just that it’s not the same. At that time, Chu Yunyun was not finished yet. He simply admired the beauty of the bath. Now he is fifteen years old, and he is very honest with Mo Jiuyi. He is afraid that he will return to his own. When the performance crashes, you can have fun.

But how can I refuse? Chu Yuyun thought of micro-motion, the next moment has been dodging the line of sight, not too comfortable to say: "Father, Yuner has grown up..."

His words are so light, his cheeks are full of redness, and the boy’s ignorant mind is clear.

Mo Jiuyi paused for a moment and did not say anything.

Chu Yuyun’s face was uncomfortable, and it seemed that even the tip of his ear had a faint pink color: “I... can I bathe myself? I...”

He wants to say it again, and Mo Jiuyi will not understand it. He smiled slightly and said profoundly: "Yuner is indeed growing up."

Chu Yuyun did not know that he understood and did not understand. In short, the body trembled and the head was lowered.

Mo Jiuqiu’s mouth was smiling, and he patted it on his shoulder and got up and said: “Let’s rest early, come see you tomorrow.”

Chu Yuyun said indiscriminately: "...the father is walking slowly."

Mo Jiuyi left, Chu Yunyun went to the bathroom, he soaked into the warm spring water, asked: "Do you say Mo Jiuyi understands my suggestion?"

Zero: "I think... although he is a neurotic, he will not shoot a 15-year-old boy."

Chu Yuyun leaned back against the pool, and the long hair of the ink dipped into the water, like a shiny black ribbon, surrounded by a thin body, lining the skin with extra seductiveness, his mouth with a light smile: "Also, fifteen years old is too tender, and he is afraid of his toothache."

Zero talk stopped again, and finally decided not to remind him.

Chu Yuyun soaked for a while, see Mo Jiuzhen did not mean to come in, only a little regret to get up and dry back to the house to rest.

The next day, Mo Jiuyi sent a little girl to say that he was his intimate maid.

Chu Yuyun stunned, and did not respond for a long time. This is what happened.

The little girl looked at the shape of the sixteen and seven, wearing a tender goose-yellow dress, white and beautiful, a pair of big eyes seemed to contain water, very touching, she bite down Lips, some shyly said: "Slaves and snow have seen the Lord."

Chu Yuyun has always refused to refuse Mo Jiuyi’s arrangement, so he accepted the people.

He pondered it and asked zero: "Mo Jiu-yi is preparing for action? Give me a personal, I want to cultivate some feelings with her and then kill?"

Before that, Mo Jiuyi had intentionally or unintentionally severed the contact between Chu Yuyun and other people. Everything was his personal experience. This Chu Yunyun can understand, want to capture a person's heart, the simplest and most rude way is to shrink the space as much as possible, so that he can only see him, can only rely on him, can only trust him.

But now she has sent a girl, Chu Yuyun feels that her thinking is correct: "Maybe I want to make a point of coincidence and let me kill myself? Then I found out that it was a manslaughter..." Mad, really abusive, text The child adopted by Mo Jiuyi was really bitter.

From beginning to end, zero did not say anything.

Soon, Chu Yuyun realized that he was very wrong and completely wanted to take the direction.

The night is stunned, the window screen is fretting, and the girl in front of it is almost transparent and transparent. It can't cover the delicate figure that grows up. Her cheeks are red and the sound is soft like water: "Less Palace, let the snow serve you to rest." Let's go."

Chu Yuyun's face is black.

Mo Jiuzhen did understand his suggestion, but he did not even have a pro!

Chu Yuyun was angry: "What is this? What is he doing? Isn't he a gay?"

For a long time, I still feel that I should tell the truth: "Friendly reminder: "Devil World" is a normal novel."

Chu Yuyun: "..."

Therefore, it is not the one who is worried about who is attacking, but the straight man who bends this century's problem?