Ru Mo's pupils were dark, and the look in his eyes was hard to see through: "No matter what the outcome is, you have to bear it. You two missed each other a thousand years ago and fell one after another. After a thousand years, I hope the ending will not happen again.
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After saying this, Jishang turned around and left, his figure disappearing into the night.
The slender and tall figure leaned quietly against the window, with a pair of deep purple eyes. He turned to look at the bright moonlight outside the window and narrowed his eyes slightly.
They are always reversing direction, always changing, but their identities seem to be destined by God.
The things we missed a thousand years ago, the hatred a thousand years ago, and the mutual killings a thousand years ago all echo so clearly in my mind, and they can't go away.
He closed his eyes slowly and sighed quietly in his heart...
The room was very quiet, and the space was a little dim. Through the moonlight, you could clearly see the beautiful woman sleeping quietly.
Jun Moye closed the window, turned around and walked towards the bedside, sat on the bedside, looked down at the beautiful face, and whispered softly: "Xiao Yue'er, your evildoer is waiting for you, your night is waiting.
you......"
The low voice has a hint of hoarseness, but it is extremely gentle and intoxicating.
"Xiaoyue'er, no matter who you are, the relationship between us will never be broken, and my heart remains the same."
The slender fingers with clear joints gently stroked Mu Hanyue's cheek, and the fingertips moved to her lips, and she smiled softly.
There are so many memories between them and they have experienced so much together.
Meet, get acquainted, know each other, fall in love.
One glance means ten thousand years.
If you love, you are doomed to eternal destruction...
He lowered his head and slowly kissed the soft lips, but a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Hasn't anyone told you that kissing someone secretly while they are sleeping is a very immoral act?" The cold voice contained indifference and alienation.
Jun Moye smiled lowly, raised his eyes and looked directly into those cold and holy eyes: "Then, tell me, what is the most correct thing to do?"
The two of them faced off against each other, their cold eyes meeting those charming red and phoenix eyes, but neither one was inferior to the other.
The cold pupils narrowed dangerously, with a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. He hooked his hands around Jun Moye's neck and covered those sexy thin lips. Feeling the slightly cool temperature, a smile flashed in his eyes.
A gentle smile flashed across his gleaming purple eyes, and his big hands wrapped around her waist, deepening the kiss.
The temperature in the room was rising steadily, but both of them were intact.
Jun Moye stared quietly at those clear water-like pupils, slightly curved the corners of his lips, and smiled: "Xiao Yue'er, did you miss me?"
Mu Hanyue didn't show any pretense and smiled wickedly: "How did you know that I am Mu Hanyue?"
Hearing her words, Jun Moye smiled softly: "My little Yue'er, I know her best, even though you and Di Sha are the same person."
"Then who is your favorite?" Mu Hanyue stared at Jun Moye, blinked her eyes, and asked seriously.
"I love being in close contact with you the most." A certain monster smiled unscrupulously, exuding an evil aura all over his body, which was coquettish, charming, and fascinating.
Mu Hanyue raised her hand to hit him. What did this guy say?