Zerobaby: “This is a little embarrassing…”
Chu MuYun: “…”
In order to maintain such an extremely low temperature in the icy cold room, the light was very dim and the faint blue ice light just barely illuminated the room. When viewing the surrounding environment, there was still some erratic distortion as though one was in a trance.
Chu MuYun didn’t move.
The next moment, Jun Mo smiled very lightly. In three thousand years, his appearance has not changed but his heart has changed greatly. The perennial life of being a Demon Lord has made him lose a little bit of childishness and greenness from his face.
Chu MuYun was slightly startled.
Jun Mo smiled, a smile that rose from the deepest part of his eyes. It was very slow but suddenly bloomed and then overflowed from his silver eyes, illuminating the whole world like fireworks in the empty night.
Although it was only for a moment, it was breathtakingly beautiful.
Chu MuYun didn’t say a word, just leaned over slightly and placed a soft kiss on his brow.
With strong tolerance and pampering, it was like comforting a lost child, trying to give him a touch of warmth. Even if the heat was not enough to melt the coldness in his heart, it can make his skin feel a little warm, so wonderful that it makes people sink into it.
Jun Mo smiled lowly, “It’s been a long time since you showed up.”
He stretched out his hand, moved it gently but forcefully onto the back of Chu MuYun’s fragile neck. After pulling him down, he roughly kissed his lips.
Chu MuYun’s heart moved slightly but the touch on his lips was eating away at his sanity.
Jun Mo was a person who rarely showed his emotions. After Chu MuYun died, he guarded this lonely corpse and it was his soul was tormented and tortured. Encountering that kind of disaster, he completely closed himself and became a ruthless, fearless and emotionless iceman, living like a walking corpse, only because he knew… Chu MuYun was still here.
He had Ling Mu’s body, his real body and had given him countless resurrection pills.
But it never worked.
Chu MuYun’s soul had not disappeared and he couldn’t find its reincarnation in this world… he can’t find it.
Couldn’t find anything.
Was it really impossible to find it or does he not want to see him?
After all, three thousand years ago, he made it all clear. He never cared about him, never loved him, he was just… using him.
Jun Mo didn’t know what kind of persistence he was relying on to wait until now.
Among all of them, it seems that only he is the least qualified and the one who should give up the most. But he couldn’t do it.
It was like a hungry beast was living in his heart. Only that man could comfort him. He only wanted him. After he left, he was like a fish that died of thirst.
Jun Mo kissed the person under him fiercely and the deep thoughts accompanied by deep unwillingness stimulated his nerves, making him unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.
It was really cruel, this man never smiled at him in his dreams.
He didn’t even… want to appear in his dreams.
He was cruelly depriving him of even the qualification of dreaming of him.
Why… why was he the only one to be treated so heartlessly?
Jun Mo arrogantly asked for his cooperation, which was completely different from the cautiousness when he was sober. He almost brutally tossed this man he regarded as a treasure.
Chu MuYun was in pain but did his best to adapt and relax.
You deserve it. This sentence that fell on top of his head didn’t feel inappropriate at all.
What a gentle child back then, now he became paranoid like this.
At that time, even though he was tortured by the Body of Heavenly Disaster for thousands of years, Jun Mo was not disappointed with the whole world. He still had purity of heart and treated him with sincerity and honesty, and entrusted his heart and whole soul to him. But in the end…
What did Chu MuYun give him?
A punishment more cruel than the Body of Heavenly Disaster that completely destroyed the last of his good nature.
In this cold ice room, the sound of breathing became the source of all heat and the two people’s icy bodies really couldn’t tell the difference between true and falsehood in life and death.
The cold poison in Jun Mo’s body was completely triggered and his body temperature was even cooler than Chu MuYun’s, but his eagerness to seek it was like a raging fire, burning through the closely connected place into his chest, igniting a fire. A heart that was so cold that there was no temperature.
Chu MuYun sighed and finally answered him gently: “Slow, slow down… Ah-Mo…”
Jun Mo was obviously startled. In countless dreams, Chu MuYun refused to say a word to him. Because their parting was too decisive, the man was too lazy to even be perfunctory him with him after tearing off the disguise. He refused to tell him even a sweet lie.
So when he heard him speak, Jun Mo was a little overwhelmed.
“Ah-yun…”
Chu MuYun breathed a little because he stopped. He raised his hand, wrapped his arms around Jun Mo’s neck and kissed his thin lips affectionately, “I feel a little pain, it’s better to be gentle. Right?”
Jun Mo looked at him without blinking and suddenly lowered his head, biting hard on his neck, this time he was too full of many deep and terrifying emotions, so he saw blood in an instant, which spread out. The smell of blood makes this charming space more chaotic and sluggish.
Chu MuYun groaned in pain but the man on top of him began to sprint even more frantically and violently.
Without the slightest pity, it was an act that made both of them extremely painful.
Chu MuYun’s eyes widened suddenly and he could only try his best to relax himself. His voice was hoarse from the pain but his words were softer than ever before: “It was my fault, I lied to you.”
“Ah-Mo, I’m not using you, I love you.”
“At that time, I was going to die and I didn’t want you to leave any memory behind and never forget it, that’s why I said such cruel words.”
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry, I shouldn’t… shouldn’t…”
Jun Mo blocked his lips, wishing he could tear them apart.
Chu MuYun deeply realized what it meant to “get your deserved comeuppance”.
Chu MuYun wouldn’t sit idly by after realizing he had made someone else like this. But how much can still be saved?
Now that he has awoken here, he will accompany Jun Mo well and give him as much as he could.
Chu MuYun thought this, but he miscalculated a problem.
This body has been dead for three thousand years, it was really weak.
He was full of guilt towards Jun Mo and blindly indulged him, so…
Zerobaby: “…”
Chu MuYun: “…”
ZeroZero: “Just, just died like this?” He didn’t dare to speak anymore. The host’s face was so dark and frightening, oh oh oh!
Chu MuYun: “Look for a body.”
ZeroZero: “Okay…Okay…”
After Chu MuYun died, he didn’t know what would happen back there.
But you don’t have to think about it too deeply to know that his connivance failed to help Jun Mo and probably only pushed him deeper into the abyss.
When he woke up in the morning, Jun Mo was expressionless.
A sweet, maddening dream, a dream that overflowed his mind.
Chu MuYun came back and said so many things to him that he wanted to hear.
He said: I am not using you, I love you.
But in the end… it was just a dream.