"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 370 Big Brother and Little Junior Brother

After gently pinching the man's cheeks and slightly forcing the man to open his mouth, Yun Chu fed the thing in his hand into the man's mouth without hesitation.Mo Chi's Adam's apple slid up and down for a moment, and he swallowed what was in his mouth. Yun Chu's eyes fell on the other's bleeding wound, and seeing the blood stop bit by bit, he finally put back the heart he was holding. In situ.

The clear and dark eyes quietly looked at the person on the bed with unresolved affection, Yun Chu's pale lips evoked a faint smile, it took him a long time to recover, and he put away the storage All the things in the precepts were poured out, and then people wiped their bodies and applied medicine.

After finishing all this work, it was completely dark outside. Yun Chu found half a candle and lit it. The dim yellow candle light illuminated the small room. While the candle flame was flickering, the dark shadows in the places that were not illuminated were about to move.

Yun Chu sat by the bed, holding Mo Chi's hand tightly with both hands, raised his head and glanced over coldly, the murderous intent emanating from his body made those things feel timid, but he didn't want to let go of the food that was in his mouth , So I just kept wandering in the corners around the house not far or near, refusing to leave.

The blade of the long sword that the young man put aside trembled slightly, and Yun Chu raised his hand to gently caress it.

"Hey, I'll let you clean them up after senior brother wakes up." The silvery white long sword slowly quieted down under the comfort of the master, Yun Chu curled his lips, and turned his eyes back to Mo Chi.

The crow-feather-like eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled for a moment, Yun Chu slightly widened his eyes, subconsciously held his breath and looked at the other person without moving, for fear of breaking the scene in front of him.

After a while, the eyeballs under the eyelids of the other party rolled, and then slowly opened their eyes. There was still a daze in those dark and deep eyes.

Yun Chu's nose was sore: "Senior brother..."

After waking up from the dream, Mo Chi looked at the burnt black beams in front of him, and didn't know what happened for a while. The deep-seated hatred and helplessness in the dream were like vines. Haunting him, making him suffocate, for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

A low choked sob sounded in his ear, like the sob of a homeless little beast after being bullied, and Mo Chi's heart tightened instantly.

He turned his head and looked at the young man with red nose and teary eyes, his eyes were hot: "Xiao Chu..."

Yun Chu looked at the man, and seeing that he really woke up, he leaned forward and hugged him recklessly, and wet and hot tears flowed down Mo Chi's neck.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother, you finally woke up...I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

The injured part was pressed down, and there was a dull pain. Mo Chi's face turned pale, but when he felt the trembling of the boy who was holding him, his heart instantly turned into distress.

He raised his hand and patted the other person's back lightly, his voice was weak but extremely gentle: "Fool, how could senior brother not want you...don't cry, okay?"

The person in his arms was still holding him and crying, Mo Chi couldn't comfort him, so he could only hug him helplessly, letting him vent all the tension and fear in his heart.

The thin body of the young man in his arms trembled, Mo Chi looked up at the dilapidated roof covered with cobwebs in front of him, and memories of before falling off the cliff began to flood into his mind.

Blood-red vines, hideous human skin...

"Xiao Chu."

"Brother." Yun Chu hugged him and did not let go, his voice muffled.

"Don't cry, get up and let the senior brother see, are you injured?"

The boy didn't expect that at this time, the man's first reaction was to care if he was injured...

Yun Chu's mouth puckered, tears fell out again, and he hugged Mo Chi like a wronged child and cried loudly: "Senior Brother...Senior Brother Wuwuwu..."

Mo Chi: "..."

The last time a child cried so badly was when he just came here.

"What's the matter?" Mo Chi pushed Yun Chu's shoulders away with difficulty, then propped himself up and sat up on the bed, looking at him worriedly and nervously: "Is it really hurt?"

Yun Chu cried and shook his head: "No...no..."

Mo Chi: "Then why are you crying like this?"

"I thought... I thought..." He thought he couldn't say a word for a long time, Mo Chi looked down at his chest covered in white cloth, and felt a little guilt in his heart, he scared the child again.

Raising his hand and gently rubbing the young man's head, Mo Chi looked at his red and swollen eyes, and gently hooked the corners of his lips: "Senior brother said that he will always be by Xiao Chu's side, and he will never break his promise. Xiao Chu has to trust senior brother, right?"

Yun Chu was so choked up that he couldn't speak, so he could only nod vigorously.

Seeing this, Mo Chi rolled his eyes: "Okay, if you cry at the age of 17, you will be laughed at."

Yun Chu: "Only you can see..."

Mo Chi chuckled and didn't speak, but the movements of his hands became more gentle.

After finally comforting the young man, Mo Chi asked him about the time he was unconscious.

Yun Chu said something briefly, and Mo Chi listened to his words quietly, and said suddenly: "The injury on my body..."

Before the man finished speaking, he saw the expression on Yunchu's face stiffen for a moment, and then he began to look away from him.

Mo Chi's heart shuddered slightly, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.He looked at Yun Chu, smiling slightly.

"Xiao Chu."

"Brother..." Yun Chu's voice was hoarse after crying, and he called him softly, as if he was acting like a baby. If it was normal, Mo Chi would definitely not have the heart to press him anymore, but now...

Mo Chi looked at Yunchu quietly, and after a while, he closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his meridians traveled along the veins of his body, inspecting his body.

Yun Chu squatted beside the bed, looking at him anxiously, his nails dug deep into his palm without realizing it.

Time seemed to have passed another century, but it was only for a moment. Mo Chi opened his eyes and looked at the pale-faced and flustered young man in front of him. Those dark and deep eyes seemed to be able to see through his soul directly.

"Xiao Chu," Mo Chi looked at him calmly, suppressing the turbulent emotions under his calm appearance, his deep magnetic voice was trembling without knowing it, "Is there anything you want to say to senior brother?"

"Brother... I'm sorry..."

Mo Chi looked at the young man's restlessness and panic, closed his eyes fiercely, and swallowed the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat.

He knew that the blood tree and vines came from a strange place, and he also knew that his injury must be serious this time, otherwise he wouldn't have scared the child like this.

However, what he didn't expect was that the boy would choose such an extreme method in order to save him.

life for life...

How dare he...how dare he? !

Suddenly, Mo Chi opened his eyes, and looked at Yun Chu with scarlet eyes, with watery waves in his eyes.

"I said, if you lie, I will be angry."

Yunchu had never seen Mo Chi like this before. The man looked at him without tenderness and smile, and it was not as disgusted and impatient as it was many years ago. Instead, it was desolate, as if he was completely disappointed in him... …

"Brother, I'm sorry... I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, don't be angry with me... don't want me..." Yun Chu was scared, he was really scared, his senior brother didn't need to hate him Looking at him made him even more terrified.

Mo Chi looked at him with a blank face as he kept crying, as he clutched his hand tightly and apologized incoherently.

The injured place was still throbbing with pain, but it was not as good as the tears dripping from the boy on the back of his hand.

The other party's hoarse and choked voice seemed to turn into a handful of steel needles, aiming at the softest part of his heart, and poking it down mercilessly, with full force.

"When did you learn the 'twin technique'?" The man's voice was hoarse.

Yun Chu was slightly startled, and Mo Chi looked at him: "Don't tell me?"

"Before going down the mountain to experience..." The boy bit his lower lip.

"The specific time."

Yun Chu: "Brother, after returning from Qingyue Zhai to retreat..."

Sure enough... Mo Chi smiled wryly in his heart.

"Do you know that the 'Skill of Twins' is a forbidden technique?" Mo Chi said hoarsely.

Yun Chu nodded: "I know..."

"Since you know, why do you still..."

"But I don't care!"

Mo Chi questioned and blamed, but was interrupted by the boy crying.Looking at the man's pale and bloodless face, Yun Chu raised his hand to wipe away the tears fiercely, and looked at him with scarlet eyes: "As long as I can save senior brother, it doesn't matter what happens! Even if it takes my life Can!"

Mo Chi looked at his expression of "I don't regret it", opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

Yun Chu didn't look at the expression on his face, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I know it's my fault to practice the forbidden technique, senior brother, you can beat or punish whatever you want, but... But if I do it again, I will still would make the same choice..."

The man on the bed looked at the young man with his head bowed, weak and helpless but still strong. He could no longer maintain his composure. He stretched out his hands and hugged him tightly, tightening his arms little by little, with great strength It's as if you want to rub people into your body.

"Brother is not angry at you for practicing the forbidden technique...Brother is angry at you for hurting yourself..."

Yun Chu blankly let Mo Chi hug him, his tear-stained face was blank for a moment.He looked at the wall behind the man, blinked, and tears fell down.

Even though the boy in his arms has been taken care of by him for so many years, his body is still so thin. Mo Chi couldn't imagine how the boy he cared for, when he saw himself in danger, felt like he was in danger. A slash was made on the thin heart, and the hot spiritual blood from the tip of the heart pulled himself back from the gate of hell.

"Senior brother... don't you blame me for practicing the forbidden technique?" Yun Chu's voice sounded a little ethereal, and he felt that he was dreaming.

Mo Chi shook his head: "Don't blame...Xiao Chu, you still don't understand. No matter what you do, I can not be angry. I don't blame you. The only thing is that you don't take care of your body..."

The rest of his life after a catastrophe, he is talking about what Yunchu is like now. He is like a prisoner standing under the gallows. Acquitted.

"I..." Yun Chu slowly stretched out his hand, and hugged Mo Chi tentatively, "I don't want senior brother to be in danger..."

Listening to his cautious words, Mo Chi's heart ached.

The two hugged quietly like this for a long time, until the last candle on the table was burned out and the candle was extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness, then Mo Chi gently let go of the person in his arms.

Feeling the man leave him, Yun Chu panicked, and subconsciously grabbed the man's cuff: "Senior brother..."

Mo Chi raised his hand and patted his hand reassuringly, and then took out two huge night pearls from the storage ring. The bright and warm light from the beads instantly illuminated every corner of the room, and made those who were hiding in the dark There is nowhere to hide the filth that is always around.

The shadow, which was darker than ink, let out a piercing scream, and then turned around to run away. Mo Chi raised the corners of his lips and smiled coldly, and the spell in his hand flew towards the opponent with lightning speed.

After a scream, the black shadow disappeared instantly.

"Looking for death!" Mo Chi frowned as soon as he finished saying this, then raised his hand to cover his chest and coughed softly, Yun Chu's expression changed suddenly.

"Brother!"

Mo Chi waved his hand at him to indicate that he was fine, but Yun Chu's nervous expression did not decrease a bit.

The young man helped him lie back on the bed with red eyes: "Your injury is not healed yet, don't move around."

After saying this, Yun Chu raised his hand and recalled the long sword into his hand: "Brother, rest well, and leave the rest to me."

After saying this, he turned his back to Mo Chi, raised his hand to re-lay a barrier around the two of them, and then stopped talking.

Mo Chi lay on the bed and watched him point the back of his head at him, knowing that the young man must be afraid of asking him more questions now, he was angry and funny, but more distressed.

He raised his hand and grabbed the dirty hem of the other party's clothes and shook it gently.

Yun Chu: "Senior brother... you should heal your injuries first, okay? If there is anything to do, wait until you recover from your injuries..."

The young man's voice was already faintly pleading.

Mo Chi: "Turn around, let me see the wound on your body."

Yun Chu's body froze for a moment after hearing his words.

Mo Chi saw that he kept his back turned to him and did not move, so he deliberately lowered his voice: "Do you still want to get angry with brother?"

"Don't..." Yun Chu hurriedly turned his head and looked at him with flattering eyes: "Brother, don't be angry, I'll just let you see..."

Facing the heavy gaze of the man, the young man slowly took off his clothes, revealing the casually bandaged wound on his chest.

Mo Chi looked at the scarlet spots on the white gauze, and his breathing obviously stagnated.

Yun Chu was holding the clothes with both hands with an uncomfortable expression on his face. After moving his body, he wanted to put the clothes back on, but was stopped by Mo Chi's voice.

He raised his hand and lightly stroked the bright red spot on the gauze before the cold face, his voice trembling slightly: "Does it hurt?"

Yun Chu originally wanted to shake his head and say it didn't hurt, but when he saw the unbearably distressed expression on the man's face, he suddenly changed his mind.

"pain."