Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

The nerve in Su Jun's head was broken. Once the arrow was shot, there was no turning back. If he didn't break the deadlock, he would really have no chance of turning the situation around.

"thump"

His heart tightened uncontrollably. This kind of pain had not appeared for three years. He tried his best to look calm and not lose his composure in front of Chu Muyang, but he still broke out in cold sweats under the waves of pain.

Su Jun always looked at Chu Muyang with cold eyes, and there was an elusive fear mixed in with his coldness.

Didn't he know that his brother was afraid of him?

why?

Chu Muyang thought back to the past and realized that he had never done anything that his brother didn't like.

Even though his brother had been in seclusion for three years and Ning Junshu did not allow them to meet, he did not kill Ning Junshu. Instead, he begged again and again before he was allowed to see his brother for a short while outside the bamboo garden every time he killed a monster.

Even though he couldn't go into the bamboo garden, he was satisfied just to feel his brother's scent outside.

"Is it because of... what Hong Fu said?"

Chu Muyang's eyes flickered slightly, he tugged at Su Jun's sleeve, lowered his eyes aggrievedly, "I can explain those misunderstandings."

"The demons wanted me to destroy the Tianlan Sect, but I didn't want to help them"

There is my brother’s small bamboo garden and their common home.

It took him three years to replace the bamboos in the garden with wisteria flowers.

How could someone destroy that place?

"If you mind, I'll kill them all, so they won't threaten the Tianlan Sect anymore, okay?"

"I never do anything that my brother doesn't allow me to do. I always listen to him..."

Chu Muyang kept a very low profile, thinking that after explaining this matter, they could go back to the way they were before.

It doesn't matter even if it's fake.

But he was wrong. There was still an unshakable coldness in Su Jun's eyes, and he looked at him as if he was an irreconcilable enemy.

Chu Muyang didn't know that the problem between them was not deception at all.

He approached Su Jun with a purpose, and Su Jun also brought him back to Tianlan Sect with impure motives.

The two of them had their own ulterior motives and were never honest with each other.

Su Jun didn't even bother to listen to Chu Muyang's explanation. He was simply annoyed that his plan had failed.

When he heard on the mountain that Chu Muyang had frequently gone down the mountain to eliminate monsters in the past three years, he thought that Chu Muyang had been converted to a good person by Tian Lan's religion.

The result was that he reached a consensus with Ning Junshu.

What's the point of taking Dan?

How could Ning Junshu let Chu Muyang, the pill-extracting machine, go?

Su Jun's eyes went white, and the churning pain in his chest made him lose the ability to think. He just wanted to hide himself and block out the voices in his ears.

He pulled the quilt over his head, but Chu Muyang didn't give him a chance. He pressed his wrist on the bed with one hand and used the other hand to forcefully straighten his face.

"Brother, you said you liked me..."

Su Jun wanted to move but couldn't, like a fish on a chopping board. Listening to the whispers in his ears, he dragged his weak body and sneered, "Yes, I like you. Isn't that what you want to hear?"

“………” Chu Muyang was ruthlessly brought back to reality by these almost inaudible words. He stared blankly at the fragmented gleam in Su Jun’s eyes.

His eyes were filled with sadness, and he asked Su Jun with a choked voice, "Does my brother hate me so much? In three years, you have never had any feelings for me? You don't even want to lie to me?"

Su Jun clenched his teeth, cold sweat soaking his thin shirt. His wrists were pressed on the couch by Chu Muyang, and he couldn't even bend his body to relieve the pain.

The breathing was scattered and shallow.

He felt Chu Muyang's knuckles trembling as he held his wrist, and warm tears fell on his face.

Chu Muyang is crying?

How dare he cry?

"Brother, are you distressed?"

Chu Muyang stroked Su Jun's face, which was pale and bloodless due to pain, and smiled sadly.

My brother's heart is as hard as a rock.

Even if he put himself into the flesh and blood and ground him until he was bloody, his brother would remain unmoved. How could he feel heartbroken?

He really didn't know what to do.

Chu Muyang leaned over and pressed against Su Jun's chest, tears streaming down her face. "Brother, you won't feel bad. It's my heart that's hurting."

"After I transformed, I implanted my heart into my brother's body. I never thought of hurting you."

This is his way of protecting his brother and the love he gives to his brother as a partner.

Now it has become a torture instrument for my brother.

Chu Muyang threw himself into Su Jun's arms, listening to two heartbeats of different frequencies through the cloth. Only his heart was struggling in the hot blood, beating heavily and slowly.

He couldn't suppress his sadness. The more he faced Su Jun, the more his heart ached, and Su Jun became more miserable. In the end, he could only helplessly plead with tears in his eyes, "Brother, please love me? If you love me, I won't feel any pain."

"I don't ask for much, just a little sincerity is enough"

When Su Jun heard the truth, he suddenly took a deep breath and laughed with his eyes closed, "Hahaha..."

He instantly felt that this kind of pain was acceptable. He had never felt sorry for Chu Muyang.

It turned out that those were Chu Muyang's own emotions.

The intermittent laughter made Chu Muyang feel cold in his heart.

He looked blankly at Su Jun's tear-stained face. The man who was unable to lift his strength asked him with a forced smile, "Are you still obedient?"

Chu Muyang's eyes were filled with hope and he nodded, "Be obedient... Huazhi will always listen to her brother."

Su Jun laughed in his throat, but the smile was filled with a madness that he couldn't understand. "Then be good and dig it out of your brother's chest, okay?"

Chu Muyang was stunned on the spot. He felt as if his heart was held high up by Su Jun and then dropped heavily to the ground. He almost died in pain.

Su Jun's breathing suddenly sank, bloodshot welled up in his eyes, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. The pain was like a branding iron burning his heart, but he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

Whenever he thought that these were Chu Muyang's emotions, he couldn't stop laughing.

The crazy look penetrated Chu Muyang's deepest part, and he finally realized that no matter what he did, Su Jun would never love him.

As the pain wore on, he calmed down. He also took off his disguise, revealing all the darkness and filth. His eyes were filled with the despair of impending death, and an incurable cruelty was aroused from within.

"It's too late, brother."

"I was born from my brother, and I am in his blood."

Chu Muyang gritted his teeth and said with undisguised morbidity and madness flashing in his eyes. The words he said brought Su Jun to the bottom.

"Our hearts are bound together by the vines, and can never be separated"

"..."

Su Jun closed his eyes in pain, with all kinds of emotions in his mind. He couldn't tell which one was Chu Muyang's and which one was his.

I can only stubbornly repeat over and over again:

“I don’t love you…”

"I will never love you..."

He kept telling it to Chu Muyang and to himself.

Chu Muyang was completely annoyed.

"Shut up!"

Chu Muyang almost screamed, and covered Su Jun's lips with his big hands. The anger in his eyes seemed to be solidified, and he looked at him with canthus, "Brother, are you crazy? What good will it do you to let me suffer? If I hurt, you will also feel pain!"

"You shouldn't have come here! We wouldn't have ended up like this"

“It’s all my brother’s fault.”

He was still deceiving himself into thinking that if Su Jun hadn't come to find him, they could still maintain that false relationship.

The more he wanted Su Jun to smash it all with his own hands, the harder he pressed Su Jun.

I don't want to hear any sound from Su Jun's mouth.

Su Jun's mouth and nose were covered by Chu Muyang's hands. After a while, his face turned red. Driven by the instinct of survival, he struggled to pry Chu Muyang's hands apart.

The nails dug into Chu Muyang's flesh, winding down along his wrist, staining Su Jun's face red.

Su Jun didn't have time to think about why Chu Muyang's blood was red.

Before she passed out, she only heard Chu Muyang mumbling morbidly, "Brother, let's get married. After we get married, you will never feel pain again."

"It doesn't matter if you don't love me, I will let you dream of loving me"

Su Jun's hand slid down little by little, and Chu Muyang loosened his hand with trembling fingertips. Finally, he could no longer suppress the pain, and lowered his head and howled loudly.

Yoshihisa

Chu Muyang gradually calmed down, his eyes were vague, and the depths of his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. He sat next to Su Jun and smiled faintly in a hoarse voice.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked for so much."

No longer wishing for Su Jun's response, he leaned over and pecked Su Jun's bloodstained lips, wiping away the lingering tear marks on Su Jun's face with his fingertips.

"My brother lied to me, now it's his turn to listen to me"