...Love is difficult to say clearly. Sometimes it comes too quickly and is caught off guard; sometimes it is vague and it is too late to regret when the consciousness comes.

Since the valve of love is difficult to close, those who only know how to ask for it may learn to return it... While absorbing water sources, using the root system to broaden the water sources, grow together, and help and love each other are the themes of "yin and yang breathing regulation".

The old beggar successfully fooled Limu because he took the little beggar to sleep in a five-star hotel that night, but he was also heartbroken for giving all the secrets to Limu as gifts.

Those bad books such as "you must first castrate yourself", "stand up with all your limbs, and howl three times", "Women hug Yin, and men hug Yang" were all confiscated by Limu on the spot and buried in a certain near the bamboo forest.

corner.

Only left Shengnan with a book of "Yoga Sutra" that didn't look so bizarre. In the next two months, under Shengnan's sad eyes, he had to take out two books of "Wind God's Legs" and "Paiyun Palm".

Li Mu always maintains a mixed attitude towards the harmony of yin and yang.

...

The clock is twisted and winded.

The time went from March to July, and the night when Limu and his secretary shared the milk.

Three months passed, and the continuous spring rain gradually stopped, and the scales on Mo Moxin's body fell off with the warmer and hotter weather in summer.

Spring thunder turned into a tropical storm. After the heavy rain at night, it brought a frog croaking. Green grass and shrubs grew in the mound. The land in Qingdong is full of vitality. The clouds standing in the sky appear creamy under the moonlight.

The light yellow color, the undulating woods rose into mist under the pouring moonlight.

"There's one thing...I haven't known it all the time..."

Mo Moxin looked out the window nervously, and the center seemed to be unpredictable like clouds and mist. However, the sharp sword edge had already drawn out of the scabbard, and it was really strange to pull it out and then insert it back.

She hesitated and pondered for a long time. However, Limu asked with some awareness—

"Mo Xin, what kind of love do you like me?"

"Hey—?!" There was an error in my ear.

"Or, is your love for me for the elders or for men and women?"

He had already noticed it?! It was impossible to misunderstand or listen to it in this regard. Because he was too shocked, the empty bottle in Mo Moxin's hand slid down from the window...

(Is it so obvious?! What to do, what to do--??)

(How should I answer him?...Ahhh, the bottle fell off, I have to go down to pick it up)

(It's broken long ago - don't worry about the bottle, I'll be calm!!)

Mo Moxin tried desperately to stay calm, but her blood was red on her cheeks along her neck, her eyes began to dizzy with a circle, and her hair was filled with smoke.

...The mood was obvious under this appearance. Li Mu pulled up her collar in distress and murmured with her face:

#c.c, I finally know your difficulties...

“Who is c.c?”

"c.c is a character I conceived, a century-old witch with weird abilities. Before becoming immortal, you can like her by just a glance."

"Oh, then she will definitely become a very popular person!"

"Yes, it can even cover up the halo of the protagonist and the heroine!"

The two of them changed the topic tacitly and turned their eyes out the window together.

Li Mu sighed, c.c. The witch was just loved, and she brought bad luck to the people she was close to on the basis of being loved. It was not until half a year ago that he felt vaguely about Mo Moxin at the prompt of the old beggar.

It feels like "we are very similar, so I love them very much". But it is a bit unpredictable to say that it is love.

"We are so cowardly."

Limu took off the collar covering the bridge of his nose in disappointment.

"Yes, indeed, we should have a serious talk."

"You don't have to be so serious. Do you know the theory of the human magnetic field?" Limu raised his head and said seriously: "It is the sum of the magnetic fields emitted by the human brain, heart, muscles, eyes, and hair. It's like some kind of mysterious energy.

The curse always makes the people around me attracted to me, so Mo Moxin is actually just hitting my curse.”

"You?...the curse?"

"Yes, I cast a spell on you like a wizard. Think about where you like me? I am not tall and not handsome, I am a young boy, how can I win your favor?" Limu continued

Start a pursuit, "This kind of spell will probably make you extremely excited when you see me, and become messy like Muzi."

“Where, where is there————!”

Mo Moxin couldn't help but hold her head, her fingers were embedded in Liuhai, and her wrists covered her forehead and eyes. He was indeed ready to say something, and sometimes his thoughts and his body would become messy. She asked tremblingly:

"Woo-I, am I that obvious?"

"No, no." Limu had a heart-to-heart relationship and quickly waved his hand and explained: "You don't have obvious estrus... Well, the emotional expression."

"Ahhh...it's so embarrassing, don't read it~"

"Well... in short, what should I say? I'm just guessing what you feel. I don't know very well what you are reacting... Don't put on that kind of trash..."

Mo Moxin's eyes moved sideways between her fingers, unable to cover up the tears in her eyes.

...The child himself found out about the affection of a child. This time he was so embarrassed that he was completely embarrassed. Mo Moxin felt ashamed.

"Even if you didn't know it at first, but now you know..."

"I promise to forget immediately... In short, in short! Mo Xin, you will become strange only after you hit my spell. All the thoughts you have about me are affected by the spell. Do you understand this?

?You shouldn't be able to ask which point you like me, right? So don't believe this inexplicable feeling!"

"..." Mo Moxin was silent.

"As long as you realize that you have been hit by a spell, you can try to remove the spell."

"But, Limu... Actually, I don't think it's okay if I don't lift it. I don't think I'm affected by the 'curse', and you didn't actually bother me..."

"Hey!? What does not cause actual trouble? You will be 30 in two years! Because my relationship delays your youth, I cannot accept this alone! You should experience it as

A normal life for living things - getting married, having children, continuing offspring, cultivating offspring, and enjoying the life of a couple!"

"This...so I'm causing trouble for you?"

After listening to Li Mu's self-blame words, Mo Moxin finally confirmed that she had caused him great trouble. Tears were already shining on the thin webbing between her fingers.

"Of course not!" Limu said firmly.

"I can see your troubles. Actually, I have never considered getting married and having children. I never thought about getting married and having children from the beginning. In contrast, I was satisfied as long as I got Plato's love! It's just you

It’s enough to care about me, I care about you, but the careful care between the two of them is enough to make me feel happy.”

"Mo Xin, I can't give you careful care - I can't give you love." Li Mu stared at the secretary intently, "You must know that a treasure like love must be dedicated to it in order to be precious, and I cannot divide it into two

Parts or three parts. My love is just that little, I can only bet on one person, maybe... or maybe..."

"That's it... I understand." Mo Moxin lowered her head with tears in despair.

Bang!

Li Mu grabbed Mo Moxin's wrist without any hesitation, and suddenly pulled her hard, causing her to turn around from the window.

"you do not know!"

At this time, he bet all his eyes on the financial planner's face and said:

"And I don't know...so don't do stupid things. If you have given up singing your youth, why not stay by my side and try to bloom as much as possible... To be honest, I don't know how I feel about you."

"You—? Have feelings for me—?!!"

The originally dark expression on Mo Moxin's face became stunned for a moment, and then she showed an overjoyed smile.

"Don't ask, don't delve into it, I don't know what kind of feelings it is-"

Limu reached out to block her and made a ban on her actions.

Although he guaranteed his purity of love in consciousness, in the part suppressed by consciousness under the sea, he really couldn't tell whether he had a good impression of the financial planner. From his perspective, Mo Moxin was

The most beautiful mature woman is just the type of personality he likes... Spiritual scientific research shows that people who are similar in experience, behavior, and personality are easily attracted to each other in interpersonal society.

The old beggar's words cannot be turned a deaf ear. Whether he likes them or not, since the established facts have already happened, he must keep Mo Moxin in his sight and "replenish her" when signs of crisis occur.

So - Mo Moxin naturally lying in the same room with Li Mu tonight.

In a large house nearly thirty square meters wide, the beds are placed side by side, with two people sealing their heads, and there is only a gap between them that is neither narrow nor wide.

#Limu, do you think sex and love can be separated?

#It should be possible that the husband cannot say that he doesn't love his wife just because his wife is forced to be forced.

Li Mu helped Mo Moxin develop the habit of saying some small words before going to bed. The reason why she was arranged in her bedroom was because she was seriously ill physically and mentally, and she had to take care of her under her nose.

#Since sex and love can be separated, then...

#What do you think about? Sleep.

Under the moonlight, Limu took the initiative to cut off the whispers that were gradually getting more and more aggressive, and suppressed the temptation of Li Er in the towel. He did not know very well about Plato's love's restraint on modern people, but he knew that he could not continue the topic, otherwise tonight

Maybe it will cause a "human life".

Even Plato's spiritual love was unwilling to divide it. For Mo Moxin, he was afraid that his sex was greater than his love, or his kindness was as close as Muzi said.

Since getting married, Rimu has never heard his wife's voice for such a long time...
Chapter completed!