Chapter 81 has nothing to do

Jun Mochen still doesn't know Luo Yan in the end, Luo Yan's personality has always been perverse and changeable, and she is indifferent and alienated from outsiders, never trusting her.

Don't look at her smiling face at everyone, but she never puts others in her eyes.

In other words, in the Valley of the Medicine King, except for the three senior brothers who brought her up since she was a child, really loved her, and doted on her, plus a master ancestor and her unreliable master, she never cared about anyone, let alone put them in her eyes.

It can be said that she is a person with a cold personality and a difficult person to trust others.

Now, although Jun Mochen has taken care of her many times, she has taken off her dim sum guard a little.

It's a pity, just because of this polite and alienated sentence, Luo Yan directly took back the trust that Jun Mochen had finally gained from her, leaving no room for anything.

"First year of junior high school, you misunderstood what I meant. Seeing Luo Yan's unchanged cold expression.

The eyes that have always been smiling are also full of indifference and alienation at this time.

With such a look, Jun Mochen's heart froze, and he felt a little faintly painful.

Thinking that when Luo Yan got into the car just now, he also treated her with the same look, which made him regret it for the first time.

"Jun Mochen, I'm just a disciple who came out of the valley to carry out the mission, and when the task is completed, I will go back to the place where I belong.

I don't care about the things of your mortal world.

You don't have to explain to me, it's just because of my mission.

So, you don't have to worry about what I think. At this time, Luo Yan's whole body was full of thorns, and even the words she said were extremely cold.

Jun Mochen always knew that Luo Yan didn't care, and even despised people in the mortal world.

But when he really heard this from her mouth, he felt a chill in his heart, which made him cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and his heart was extremely flustered.

He didn't expect that he would just pretend to distance himself from this stinky boy, and he would let her directly strengthen the wall of his heart and prevent him from getting any closer.

When he was in Ningcheng, the big hole that was empty in his heart was filled back after Luo Yan came to the capital and forgave him.

Now because of his momentary act of death, the heart that has been completed and complete has been torn apart again, bloody, suffocated by pain, and there is a danger of turning back into an empty hole again.

"On the first day of junior high school, I take back what I just said, if you want to go to the barracks, I'll take you there. Jun Mochen would like to slap himself.

Now this situation is all his own trouble, but seeing Luo Yan really set up a line of defense between himself and him, his heart hurts so much that he can't breathe.

"Heh, Jun Mochen, are you mortals so weird and changeable?

I heard from my elder brother that you mortals are unpredictable and changeable, and I didn't believe it at the time.

But now it seems that Senior Brother is right, you mortals have too many eyes and are changing too fast, and you are not worthy of being trusted. The corners of Luo Yan's mouth hooked slightly, and a mocking smile was raised.

Suddenly, she felt that the incomparably depressed in this carriage made her miss the carefree life in the Medicine King Valley.

"First year of junior high school, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing just now, it's good to forgive me once.

I swear I will never make the same mistake again. Seeing Luo Yan wrapping herself so tightly, full of mockery, without any trust in her eyes, Jun Mochen could no longer pretend to be calm.

Leaned forward directly, grabbed Luo Yanren's right hand, pulled her into his arms with a force, and hugged her tightly.

The fear that as soon as he let go, Luo Yan would immediately disappear from his eyes, made Jun Mochen hold Luo Yan's arms and keep tightening.

"Jun Mochen, you bastard, you let me go. Luo Yan, who was thinking about whether to leave directly, didn't pay attention and was caught off guard.

After being stunned for a moment, in Jun Mochen's arms, he immediately struggled.

This bastard who made her angry, what madness, dared to hug her.

I really thought she was a bully and wouldn't do anything to him, right?

Still, he felt that he was so easy to talk and could be forgiven by casual coaxing, and he was offended to himself.

"Don't let go, you don't let go of anything, junior high school, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have talked like that, you can punish me as much as you want, just don't leave me. Jun Mochen naturally knew Luo Yan's methods.

If she wants to leave, or make him powerless to resist, it is definitely a matter of moving her fingers.

But even if he was poisoned by Luo Yan, or even if he might be seriously injured by her, he didn't want to let go.

When he thought that this stinky boy was going to leave him, his heart felt as if someone had reached into his chest with his hand and tore his heart apart.

He couldn't bear this pain, and he didn't want to endure it.

"Jun Mochen, you're looking for death. Luo Yan saw Jun Mochen, after being hit by the fixing powder, she dared to use internal force, regardless of the danger that she would be counterattacked by using internal force, she hugged her tightly, her heart trembled, and her struggle became much smaller.

"First year of junior high school, don't leave me, I shouldn't have said that.

I'm my fault, you can punish me however you want, just don't leave me. A mouthful of blood welled up in Jun Mochen's throat, and he swallowed it forcefully, but there was still a trace of it that slipped from the corner of his mouth when he spoke.

Smelling the smell of blood coming from Jun Mochen's body, Luo Yan knew that this domineering scoundrel was really eaten by his own internal force and suffered internal injuries.

The aggrieved anger in my heart dissipated unconsciously under the faint smell of blood.

Although he didn't completely forgive, he hugged her bastard, but his attitude was a little softer.

"Bastard, Jun Mochen, you did it on purpose. Reaching out and patting him twice, the poison of the fixing powder dissolved.

At that moment, he broke free from Jun Mochen's embrace, took out a first-grade recovery pill from his arms, and forced it into the mouth of the bastard who was staring at her tightly and didn't dare to blink.

"First year of junior high school, you forgive me, right? Jun Mochen looked at Luo Yan with some expectation, with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Luo Yan was a little anxious, she detoxified the poison on his body, and even fed him a pill, and her heart was so sweet.

Although he didn't know what it was, he clearly felt that because he used his internal force to resist the power of the poison, the internal injuries that had been regurgitated were recovering quickly.

At this time, Jun Mochen felt that this internal injury was really cost-effective.

At least he could see from the incident that Luo Yan was not either, he was completely disappointed in him, and he was not so decisive as to ignore him completely, regardless of him.

With such a cognition, it made his heart feel a lot more relaxed.

"Hmph, look at your performance, don't think that with this method, you can make me forgive you. Squinting at Jun Mochen's handsome face with a triumphant smile, Luo Yan snorted coldly.

Don't think that she can be coaxed so easily.

She was not a three-year-old child, and to say a few kind words and apologize was to forget his cold attitude towards herself and the expression of deliberate alienation from her when she first got into the carriage.

Also, she remembered the stinging sensation that made her heart feel like it had been pricked by something.

"As long as you don't leave, you can punish me as much as you want, and I will never resist. Anything you want to do, I'm all for it. Seeing that Luo Yan's attitude had softened, the fear and panic in Jun Mochen's heart had also disappeared a lot.