Jun Wuchen raised his hand and knocked her on the forehead: "What nonsense are you talking about."
"Then why did you change the subject?" Yun Luo was not that easy to deceive. He slapped Jun Wuchen's hand away and pointed out the key points sharply.
Jun Wuchen took advantage of the opportunity to hold her little paw, put it to his lips and took a bite. His purple eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, hiding temptation.
Yun Luo's fingertips were lightly bitten by him, and a tingling sensation like an electric shock spread all of a sudden, running down his arms and straight to his chest.
She couldn't help but get excited, hurriedly withdrew her hand, and said angrily: "You are a dog, why are you biting me?"
"Who told you to wrongly accuse me? I was still young, how could I hide anything from you?" Jun Wuchen looked at her with a smile, his purple eyes blinked, his expression innocent.
Yun Luo thought about it and said, "Then what did you do when you were a child? Practice?"
Jun Wuchen thought for a while: "Absolutely."
Yun Luo glared at him: "Yes, it means, if it doesn't, it means no, what does it mean? Isn't it too confusing?"
Jun Wuchen's lips curled up: "I'm not fooling you, it's just that I can't remember clearly."
"Can't remember?" Yun Luo was confused for a moment, thinking about what happened.
Does this also involve amnesia?
"According to what my father said, when my mother passed away, I was so sad that I had an orgasm for several days. When I woke up, I couldn't remember many things, only some vague impressions."
Jun Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled with his thin lips, and his voice was low and carefree, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.
When Yun Luo heard this, his first reaction was: "Has the high fever burned out your brain?"
Jun Wuchen: "..."
He was so angry that he couldn't help but raise his hand and hit her again, "Can you think of something better?"
Yun Luo covered his head to hide and muttered: "What I said is the truth. How old were you at that time?"
High fever is very dangerous for children. It may indeed burn out the brain, and it may even affect IQ.
But... Jun Wuchen doesn’t have to worry about this.
After all, this guy is so cunning and evil, so his IQ must not be too low.
Jun Wuchen recalled it for a moment and said uncertainly: "About four or five years old."
So, when he was only four or five years old, he no longer had a mother?
He is about the same age as Xiaotuanzi and Jun Buli.
Yun Luo raised his head slightly, looking at Jun Wuchen's angular face under the mask, and couldn't help but picture what he looked like when he was four or five years old.
He has small hands and feet, a three-headed body, a soft face with baby fat, and a pair of big purple eyes. He purses his lips and stands quietly in the corner.
Cute, well-behaved, and pitiful...
His biological mother died of illness when he was so young, and Emperor Cangyun was busy all day long, surrounded by a group of half-brothers with malicious intentions.
As the only legitimate prince, I don’t know how many eager eyes are watching me secretly. It’s not an exaggeration to say that I am surrounded by a pack of wolves.
Yun Luo's heart felt as if he had been pricked by cow burrs, and there was a small pain in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
"Then... how were you living at that time? What did you usually do?" Yun Luo's voice became much gentler. He looked at Jun Wuchen as an adult, but in his mind he imagined him feeling wronged by Xiao Baicai.
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Wow...
It’s really pitiful~!
I want to hold you in my arms for a while, it hurts, I want to kiss you and hold you high.
"..." Jun Wuchen suddenly felt a chill on his back and felt a little hairy for no reason.