"I know you don't like men, you just like me."

Chen Yanliang's eyes stare at him, and Li Muyan "hum" from his nose, but he doesn't deny it.

Curious, how do you feel There's something beating in the heart.

It's clear that he didn't have a heartbeat for a long time.

Li Muyan wondered, does he really like monks?

If you don't like it, why haven't you brought back the double dragon jade pendant that you gave him? Why did he always wear the sachet to Chen Yan? Why do you sneak into the monk's room when he is meditating and give him some meditation incense?

But if you like What a strange feeling Is it just like the father likes his mother, and would like to give her the best things in the world and let her be the happiest person in the world? He wanted Chen Yan to give him the best and make him the happiest person in the world.

Love is really cumbersome, or regret it, now it is still time?

Li Muyan secretly took a look at Chen Yan. Chen Yan had already found out his awkward temperament. He laughed and said, "do you want to regret?"

As soon as Li Muyan wanted to nod his head, Chen Yan immediately stopped laughing and flicked his head seriously. "No way. It's impossible to repent. If you dare to repent, I'll break my ring tonight."

The dumb voice is in the ear. Li Muyan knows he won't do it now, but he still feels some palpitation, and his legs feel soft.

"Monk, are you still a monk? Monks are not like you. " Li Muyan sits on Chen Yan's legs, shaking his legs. Chen Yan sits on a chair. Li Muyan grabs a brush in his hand and doesn't know what he is writing.

Chen Yan buried his face in his neck, smelling the fragrance of spring flowers on his body. His tone was a little lazy, "yes, the monk was seduced and degenerated by the imp, but it will take some time to leave, and you will know later."

"When will it be in the future?"

"The future is the future."

What's the answer?

Li Muyan angrily took the brush and drew a big circle on Chen Yan's face. "Smelly monk, you'll sell the key, but you can't do anything else. Playing with me is a set of tricks." Taiji with him? It depends on whether he wants to fight him or not.

"Well, yes, you are right." Chen Yan blinked.

At this time, Li Muyan showed Chen Yan the paper he had just written. Chen Yan could see clearly what was written on it, and his face froze.

Li Muyan's tone was also a little low, not as straight as just now, "monk, no matter what, I'm a dead man, a person who has been dead for more than 300 years. The corpse is gnawed by insects, and only bones are left."

"Stop it." Chen Yan took his hand.

"There are eight characters of my birthday on this paper, as well as the specific location of my grave. At that time, my parents went back to my hometown to bury me. The place where I was buried was the ancestral Tomb of our Li family. My sister and I did not leave any descendants. There must be no new grave there. The graves of my sister and I should still be at the back."

"If one day, I..." Li Muyan's voice was a little dry and astringent, "if I die one day, you can go to my grave and pull out the grass on my grave head. I can't help it. I've always had many problems. If I could go back, I would have cleaned up the grave by myself, and I don't know how high the grass is in recent years..."

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