Lifting his hands to the back of his head, he untied the straps on the mask and raised his hand to take off the mask.
Her face is already recovering, and the old scars on her face have been removed. The original scars are full of new pink tender muscles, and her eyebrows have just begun to appear in outline, although they are not as scary as before.
But it's still not beautiful.
"Do you want me to put it back on again?!" She gently played with the mask in her hand.
Mingyue looked at her seriously for a moment across the table. There was no expression of disgust in his eyes. Finally, his eyes fixed on hers. He raised his lips and smiled, "I like to look at your eyes like this!"
Throwing the mask on the table, Mo Li picked up the wine glass with his fingers, "Here, drink!"
Two cups touched together gently.
After drinking all the wine in the glass, the two people naturally showed the bottom of the glass to each other.
Then, smile at each other.
"I'm so happy to have a friend like you!" Mingyue picked up the wine bottle again, "Drinking alone is really boring!"
"Yes!" Li Li also felt something in his heart, "Sometimes, the difference between friends and enemies is just a thought!"
Mingyue's gaze passed over her slightly sunken eyes, "Did you miss it?!"
"I missed it once!" Mo Li brought the cup to his lips and drank it all in one gulp, "I really want to get drunk!"
"Then get drunk!" Mingyue bent down and picked up the wine jar from under the table, gently raised her palm, and patted open the mud seal on the jar, "Tonight, you can drink as much as you like!"
His gesture of patting open the mud seal seemed familiar. Mo Li was thinking about the past and did not delve into it.
Shen Nian Huadiao wine has a rich and mellow aroma.
Li Qiye didn't know how many bowls he drank, but he vaguely remembered how he opened the wine jar several times and patted the mud seal off, which was indescribably cool.
Then, she got really drunk!
He was so drunk that he could hardly hold himself up and slid off the table.
Mingyue had already seen it, and he stretched out his hand to grab her slender wrist. He stood up and gently held her in his arms, carrying her all the way to the guest room in the front yard.
Putting her gently on the bed and pulling the thin quilt to cover her body, Mingyue stood in the darkness and watched her sleeping face carefully. He noticed her slightly frowned eyebrows and his eyebrows also wrinkled.
He stretched out his fingers and carefully smoothed her frown.
He raised the corners of his lips and smiled with satisfaction.
"At your age, you shouldn't be sad!"
Turning around, Mingyue strode out of the door, gently closed the door to the guest room, and then returned to her bedroom.
"Master, I don't understand?!"
From the shadows of the bedroom, a voice came softly.
"Why don't I kill her?!" Mingyue asked.
"Yes!" replied the voice in the shadow.
"Killing her will not do me any good. If she is alive, I can have another friend. Why should I kill her?!" Mingyue said.
"Even so, the night of the full moon is when the master's defense is at its weakest. It is not appropriate to keep her by his side. With her current ability, it is not impossible to kill the master. It is too risky for the master to do this!" Shadow!
There was a hint of complaint in the voice.
Mingyue opened the window and looked up at the sinking moon, "I believe she won't!"
In the shadows, there was no more sound.
"Go ahead and order someone to go to Gulou Street and tell Mr. Mo that he has had a few too many glasses of wine and will stay at my place tonight!" Mingyue took a breath, "She is protected by the panda and will not be in danger.
, you should not approach her, lest the monster becomes suspicious!"