After eating it, she fell into the same trap. Jun Moroshang's reaction was different from what she expected. She didn't know what reaction to use to deal with him.
"Come on, open your mouth..."
"..."
"Jingyun is good." Seeing that she was ignoring her, not only was there no impatience in his attitude, but his eyes were even gentler.
Xiao Shunzi looked at it dumbfounded.
Is this really the evil spirit that the world calls a monster? Why does he look like an affectionate man who dotes on his woman, but his lady is more ruthless?
Feng Jingyun was a little depressed and stood up, "I told you I would eat by myself, but you are affecting my meal like this!"
He was not angry at all, and there was a faint trace of smile hanging on his evil and handsome right cheek, "Okay, Jingyun is the best behaved. If you eat by yourself, you can eat by yourself."
"Don't have that tone." She said with a straight face, "I'm not your daughter."
He was startled, but compared to her anger, he didn't care at all, "Only now do I know what it means to hold something in your hand to avoid falling, and what it means to hold it in your mouth to fear it will melt."
She walked to the chair opposite him and sat down, expressionlessly starting to eat.
His eyes were full of adoration and always fell on her face. Compared to her indifference, he still liked to see her angry and emotional. At least this showed that she cared about him.
Her movements when eating were neither slow nor slow, and extremely elegant. Even when picking up a dish, her every move and gesture could make his heart enchanted.
He thought that his cold heart was completely trapped in her, and he could never take it back, nor did he want to take it back.
When she was almost done eating, he started eating in a hurry.
After dinner, she went out to the courtyard and started walking, and he followed her.
She wore a light green skirt that was elegant and plain, and her graceful grace had an air of immortality that was not stained by dust. She was like a fairy who fell into the mortal world by mistake, and she was as beautiful as any in the world.
Jun Mo Shang stared at her for a long time, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"Why are you giggling?" Her voice was soft.
"I am thinking that you are a fairy who has fallen to the mortal world, specifically to save me, the evil devil in hell." He put his arms around her and looked up at the clear sky, where the sun was shining and white clouds were floating.
, "The sun shines on me, but I never feel warm. I can see things at night, and I have never felt that there is no difference between day and night to me. Do you know? Ever since I can remember, I have
The king's heart is like sinking and floating in the stagnant water of hell, without any ripples or consciousness."
His voice was so quiet that there was no emotion at all. Slowly, he pressed a kiss on her temples, "My heart is like being sealed under the cold river for thousands of years. It will never beat, and it will never have any warmth."
."
He took her little hand and put it on his chest, "Do you feel it? It will jump now."
His eyes were filled with heat, "It beats because of you. It lives because of you and dies for you."
Her face was still calm, but there was a feeling of emotion in her chest. She raised her head slightly and looked at his affectionate face, which was so white that it looked like a corpse, and the blood in his pupils was natural.
Evil ice is transformed by tenderness.
His feelings, his heart, were so solemn that they seemed to burn her.
Withdrawing her little hand, she closed her eyes a little helplessly, "Jun Mo Shang, this is not what I want. We agreed, you go the way you want to go. I live the life I want, and we live the life we want.
