The white and slender fingers tightly clutched the man's collar, and the red color was dyed with too much force.

Mu Yinxian felt the restlessness of the boy in his arms, and a trace of darkness flashed through his deep eyes.

"Qiuqiu, be good, don't move around."

He Mingqiu buried his face in the man's chest and responded in a cowardly manner.

They tacitly did not mention the three words "Zhou Junchen" and enjoyed the rare warmth.

The movements that Mu Yinxian kept, he could see the teenager's clothes being lifted up on his waist. The thin, dark brown scars were densely packed and appeared in the eyes.

When the teenager came to the hospital, the doctor looked particularly strange when he saw him, as if he had regarded him as a bad person.

Until the doctor sighed and lifted the boy's covert clothes, Mu Yinxian was almost shocked.

The boy he was thinking about had no complete skin on his upper body, countless wounds, dense scars, and large areas of fair skin were covered by dark scars, which was extremely terrifying.

Scars, whip marks, nail marks, scalded scars from cigarette butts, and... a little upside down on the abdomen, there is a button-sized gray spot, which is the wound stabbed into by a knife, and it looks like healing after being stitched.

Mu Yinxian could not imagine how that scumbag could bear to treat a boy who loved him for ten years.

Is the person you are loved really fearless?

No wonder, no wonder every time he wanted to flirt with something else, the boy would always hold his hand in panic, shook his head with a pale face and refused.

He even sneered in his heart.

Now, he just wants to slap himself a few times.

In the years he missed, Qiuqiu suffered so much...

That bastard, how could he bear it...

How can you bear to dye pure beauty into darkness and drag it into hell?!

He Mingqiu was a little breathless when he was hugged, so he pushed the man's chest.

"Husband, tight, loosen."

Mu Yinxian subconsciously let go of his arm. He just thought of those scenes and couldn't control his emotions. He couldn't help but want to integrate the boy into his flesh and blood, and never let him suffer any harm.

He met those misty almond eyes, "Qiuqiu, in the future, my husband won't let you suffer any grievances."

"Then...husband, when will we get married~" He Mingqiu asked with his eyes raised, blinking his innocent moist eyes as deer-like.

The problem was beating a little too much, and Mu Yinxian was stunned and did not react at all.

It was not until his arm was gently shaken and the boy repeated the question again that he came to his senses.

marry?

Mu Yinxian's slender phoenix eyes were slightly raised, with a deep affection and a thin lips outlined a beautiful curve, "When Qiuqiu is ready, you can get married at any time."

"But, isn't Qiuqiu afraid that he will be exposed for his marriage?"

In the ward, the warm sun halo shone through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the face of the young man with a delicate face, soft and slightly hazy, and the loose hospital gown was casually placed on his body, revealing his white and seductive collarbone.

The angel-like boy tilted his head and chuckled, "The CEO of Mu is not afraid. I, a little star, are not afraid. After all... after all, I am still the one who beats Mr. Mu."

Mu Yinxian pinched his nose in dissatisfaction and said, "Call me husband."

"Don't say that high-selling is good. Qiuqiu is worthy of being used for a lifetime and taken seriously."

"Also, Qiuqiu is not a little star, but he will be a superstar who can win the title of the Best Actor in the future."

Hearing this, He Mingqiu frowned in trouble, "Oh, it seems that I will be under a lot of pressure in the future. I will not have time to accompany my husband at that time. I will chase the crew every day, so I can't care about accompanying others."

Mu Yinxian was suffocated and his handsome face looked embarrassed. "Xuqiu chased the crew, and I chased Qiuqiu. There will always be time, and I can afford to wait."
Chapter completed!