I had never thought that there would be such a pure and beautiful face in this world, which seemed not to be contaminated by any mundane aura, yet was surprisingly evil and charming.
It has taken away the charm of spring flowers and autumn moon, but it still has the fierceness of mountains and deep seas.
The eyebrows flew into the temples, the bridge of the nose was high, the lips were like cherry petals, tightly pursed, and the pair of slightly silver-gray eyes were the engraved expression of the entire face, with a dazzling and destructive color.
The eyes are slightly raised, with dazzling pure beauty that gathers the brilliance of heaven and earth, like a fairy, a demon or a devil.
Immortal, monster, Rakshasa, these words should not be combined together, but they were interpreted vividly by this man. Evil, pure, bloodthirsty, and cold were what Mao'er saw from those silver-gray eyes.
With several temperaments and combinations, which one is the true face of this man, or is it all him?
This handsome man is so angry that everyone hates him...
With just one glance, Mao'er knew from the bottom of his heart that he should be Jun Mo Jue.
When the water curtain swept up and the strong wind blew by, the man had already wrapped a bath towel around his waist. Transparent water droplets were flowing down his shoulders and chest, buried in his waist. He stood in the hot spring with his straight, slender legs with tension.
The scene is truly tempting to the extreme.
However, the man's pure face had an evil, cold and charming look on his face. He stared at the cat without saying a word, and his mental quality was so strong that it was outrageous.
This man is definitely a powerful enemy.
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Jun Moli's silver-grey eyes hid his murderous intention. He stared at the cat in front of him. He didn't expect that the visitor was actually a woman. Her whole body was wrapped in darkness, but her curvy figure betrayed her.
The fact that she is a woman.
The appearance is covered, leaving only the pair of extremely sharp eyes, calm, calm, and the undisguised appreciation...
This woman, under such circumstances, was not afraid, but admired him? Appreciated him as a piece of art?
Realizing the last point, Jun Mojue's face darkened. This woman was a little bolder. She was able to freely enter Prince Chen's palace, and her skills were definitely not simple. However, she was so fearless in front of him. So she was not completely sure.
It means having a high opinion of oneself.
"Since you dare to come, why should you be afraid of your true appearance?"
After sizing each other up, Jun Mojue smiled seductively and spoke coldly.
Mao'er raised his eyebrows when he heard this, snorted a chuckle in his nose, and said with contempt, "This girl is here to watch the beauty bathing. She should cover her appearance, otherwise wouldn't she be ashamed of herself?"
Mao'er is a person with a particularly venomous tongue. Every word sounds like a compliment, but in fact it is sarcasm. Jun Mojue has an outstanding appearance, but he should never be praised as a beauty. No one can care about the masculinity in him.
Neither will be ignored.
Beauty is used to describe women...
Jun Mojue's face suddenly became cold and stern, and his temperament changed in vain. He was like Yama who came from the eighteenth level of hell, cold and evil, and his Rakshasa posture was fully displayed.