Jun Moye glanced at Mu Hanyue sideways, and smiled slightly: "Xiao Yue'er, I do whatever I want, so you don't need to feel pressured. I have never thought about getting anything from you."
He always does things as he pleases, depending on whether he is happy or not.
Mu Hanyue is the only one who is pleasing to the eye and does not dislike him for so many years.
Therefore, he never thought about repaying anything. His unilateral contribution did not require her to repay him with anything. He didn't like that they owed something and didn't like this gap.
The corners of Mu Hanyue's lips raised slightly, and she looked at Jun Moye with raised eyebrows: "Monster, what you said is really inconsistent with your character."
His usual ridicule, exaggeration, and charm were all gone.
Although it was still an evil voice, there was a serious charm in the voice.
"Which one of me does Xiao Yue'er like?" Jun Moye blinked at Mu Hanyue and seemed to ask seriously.
He felt that nothing had changed about him, it was still the same.
Mu Hanyue glanced sideways at Jun Moye, with a wicked smile on her lips: "I'm not interested in any of them."
After that, he waved towards him: "It's getting late, I really need to take a rest."
It looked like I'm tired, so I'll kneel down.
Jun Moye curled his lips and smiled very devilishly: "Okay, Xiao Yue'er, take a rest early."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.
Too many things happened today, and he didn't want to tease her. Her mental strength was exhausted and she needed to adjust her breathing.
He has plenty of time to spend time with her, so there is no rush, really no rush.
Mu Hanyue took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, walked to the bed and lay down on the quilt, closed her beautiful eyes, and began to rest.
She wasn't sleepy just now, but now she is really sleepy.
She is also a human being and needs rest.
Too many things have happened today. Empty your mind, don’t think about anything, have a good rest and get some sleep.
The night is as cool as water, and the cool breeze blows.
There were only a few people on the street, and it was plunged into darkness.
Everyone has fallen into a deep sleep dream.
Everything today is over, and tomorrow will be a brand new day.
The world is in a state of chaos, where the strong are respected and the weak are bullied.
No matter how much you change it, it will never change its original essence.
In the early morning, everything is silent, the sky is bright, the night is about to disappear, and the dawn light slowly wakes up the sleeping creatures.
The air is as cold as a breeze. I row a small boat and slowly cross the sea of memory. I forget the time, but I recall the past. The refreshing and tranquil morning.
There are more and more people on the street, including those setting up stalls and doing business.
Time flows slowly, golden light shines down, covering the earth with a layer of golden light, which is warm and particularly eye-catching.
Golden light shines into the room through the window paper, bringing a ray of light to the otherwise dark space inside.
The woman on the bed has skin as clear as snow, crystal clear, and her long eyelashes are like two brushes, covering her beautiful eyes.
Her red lips were slightly pursed, and her small oval face was almost no bigger than the palm of her hand.
The whole person is like the most perfect work, which no one can infringe or desecrate.
"Have you seen enough?" A lazy voice sounded in the room, with a hint of darkness and charm.
The woman on the bed had already opened her eyes, revealing a pair of eyes that were even brighter than a waxing moon.