Jun Moye sat quietly and stared at Mu Hanyue quietly. He looked at the face that was so familiar that it was carved into the depths of his soul. He sensed the familiar aura, and his lips curled up like cherry blossoms. His purple eyes
They are full of deep nostalgia and tenderness.
His big hand held her hand in his palm, and his purple eyes looked at her without blinking, as if he just wanted to see her like this forever.
Mu Hanyue's eyes moved, her eyes slowly opened, and she turned her head to meet those gentle purple eyes.
Mu Hanyue looked at him quietly, her eyes only able to accommodate him, her heart beating regularly and with some warmth.
Mu Hanyue slowly sat up, staring at Jun Moye, looking at the person she missed day and night, looking at that familiar face, a smile flashed across her eyes, and she spoke in a low voice: "
Ye, I miss you so much..."
I really want to...
I really want to...
I miss him all the time, I miss him all the time, and the pictures that pop up in my mind are all of him.
With his thin lips slightly hooked, Jun Moye smiled softly and gently touched Mu Hanyue's hair without saying a word, but at this moment, there was a feeling that silence was better than sound.
They looked at each other, obviously there was a lot to say, there were obviously thousands of words of longing that they wanted to express, but now they couldn't say a single word.
Their eyes stared at each other, with each other in their eyes, and could no longer accommodate anyone else.
There was a curve on the lips like cherry blossoms, and the purple eyes were full of tenderness. He put his big hands around Mu Hanyue's waist, hugged her tightly in his arms, buried his head in her neck, and whispered:
"Xiaoyue'er, I miss you very much. Very much, very much..."
Mu Hanyue hugged his waist and buried her head in his chest. She didn't speak, but listened quietly.
"Xiao Yue'er, if I told you that I was a very bad person, would you still stay with me?" Jun Moye hugged Mu Hanyue tightly and spoke in a low voice.
Mu Hanyue left his chest and stared at the twinkling purple eyes. Her eyes shifted to his purple hair. She reached out and took some to look at, looking at him puzzledly: "Why is it purple?"
His hair had always been dark in color before, but now it was purple. This was definitely not what he looked like when he was fighting with Xuan Ming.
Jun Moye's eyes dimmed slightly, and his purple eyes became a little darker. He raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanyue and asked in a low voice: "Don't you like it, Xiaoyue'er?"
The low, evil and lazy voice is heart-rending, just like the sound of nature, but there is a hint of fear hidden in it that no one can detect.
Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Jun Moye. Her clear watery eyes did not change at all. She smiled evilly and said, "I like it very much. The purple one is even more evil."
Jun Moye was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of smile, relief, and infinite affection flashed across his purple eyes.
His little Yue'er still trusted him so regardless of the reason...
Mu Hanyue suddenly suppressed the smile in her eyes and looked at Jun Moye seriously.
Jun Moye blinked in confusion: "Xiao Yue'er, what's wrong?"
Mu Hanyue stretched out her hand to grab Jun Moye's face, a dangerous look flashed in her eyes: "Ye, during this period, have many women seen your appearance and come in and out of your side?
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Jun Moye answered seriously: "In my eyes, only my Xiaoyue'er is a woman, and the rest are not."