"Kid—"

Mo Yan subconsciously reached out and pressed his lower abdomen, only to realize that the lower abdomen, which was originally as painful as a knife, didn't hurt at all?

"Kid...... It seems that ...... is still there" Jun Muhan smiled hard, "It's still these two little guys......"

Before the words fell, his eyebrows twisted, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Jun Muhan!"

Mo Yan wanted to get up from his arms, but he hugged him tighter.

"Don't move, just let me ...... Hold you like this......"

"I'll go find ......"

"No one is allowed to look for it!" Jun Muhan's eyes were close to being scattered, but there was a touch of absoluteness, "Obedient." I'll put up with it...... It's over......"

How could he let Yan'er go to that woman again for him.

You don't have to guess to know what kind of humiliation Yan Er will face if she really comes to the door.

In that case, he'd rather die now.

"I'm not going to let you die." Mo Yan trembled and gently wiped the blood stains from the corner of Jun Muhan's mouth, "I'll catch that woman right now and relieve your spell!" ”

She got up and wanted to leave, but Jun Muhan grabbed her wrist.

"Don't go ......"

He clung to her, but his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"If you dare to go, I'll ...... Directly self-destructing the heart ......"

"You dare!"

Mo Yan sat down again, hugging his cold body tightly.

Before she had time to feel the surprise of saving her child, would she have to face the fear of losing him?

"Even if I don't break the spell now...... Jun Muhan patted her trembling back weakly, "I won't be killed by the spell right away, at least...... Will stick with it for a while......"

Mo Yan naturally knew that it was precisely because she knew that she was even more painful at this time.

Sikong Xing had already told her that once the spell began, she couldn't stop. If he doesn't continue to release the spell on time, although Jun Muhan will not die immediately, he will die of pain. He would be in heart-eating agony every moment, tormenting him for seven days and seven nights until his last breath was gone.

"Jun Muhan, if you die, I won't live alone."

She would take their children with him to Yellow Springs.

Suppressing the sourness and warmth in the corners of her eyes, she leaned over and kissed his thin blood-stained lips.

"We are born together and die together."

The soft touch on his lips made Jun Muhan forget the pain in his body for a while, he reached out and clasped the back of her head, and kissed her deeply.

"Okay, life is the same, death is the same hole."

They kissed fiercely, as if they were the only ones left in heaven and earth.

The four secret guards guarding not far away turned their faces slightly, and they couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

The two masters of their family have gone through so many ups and downs, why can't they stay together?

During the kiss, a more intense pain surged into Jun Muhan's heart, he snorted, and used some force uncontrollably, biting Mo Yan's lips.

The fishy smell spread in the mouths of the two, and he subconsciously wanted to push Mo Yan away, lest he unconsciously hurt her in pain, but Mo Yan hugged her tighter.

"It hurts together."

Mo Yan stubbornly deepened the kiss, and the wound on his lips cracked even more, and the blood seeped into Jun Muhan's mouth.

When Jun Muhan swallowed Mo Yan's blood, he suddenly stiffened and stopped moving.

Mo Yan noticed Jun Muhan's strange appearance, and then stopped moving.

"Yan'er, the pain in my heart seems to have been alleviated a little......"

Obviously, Jun Muhan's face softened a little, and he was no longer as disgraced as before.

Mo Yan was stunned.