"Xiao Yue'er, don't you think this is a tacit understanding?" Jun Moye blinked his purple pupils and smiled evilly.
He felt that this was a tacit understanding.
"You're boring." Mu Hanyue rolled her eyes and then changed the subject: "Where is my eldest brother? Did you see that?"
"No, when I entered the second floor from the first floor, I didn't meet a single person. All I met was a group of magical beasts and the Judge."
"Me too." It seems that they all met the same person.
Could it be that they are just in different places, but the trials and difficulties they encounter are the same?
He curled his lips, glanced around, and found that he still couldn't feel any breath: "Monster, which way are you going?"
"left."
"Okay, then go to the left."
Two figures walking in the cherry blossom forest, indescribable beauty and harmony.
"Have you heard your family mention the Star-Moon Tower?" He turned to look at the man beside him and asked curiously.
If it is a hermit and mysterious family, this place should not be unknown to them, right?
"I don't know. I never talk too much to them, so I don't know about these things." Shaking his head, Jun Moye smiled wickedly, without any change in his expression.
"Autistic, so I don't like to talk, but when you are with me, you talk a lot." Mu Hanyue chuckled, turned around and looked at Jun Moye with disdain.
Ever since the day she provoked him, there has been a connection between them, inextricably linked, constantly cut and confused.
In my impression, he has always been the talkative one.
"It's not autism." Jun Moye shook his head, it was not what she thought.
"That's boring." Mu Hanyue stopped and looked at Jun Moye curiously, with a smile in her eyes.
It's not autism, it must be this type.
"Xiao Yue'er." Jun Moye suddenly stopped and looked at Mu Hanyue with raised eyebrows, his purple eyes becoming deep.
"Well, what's wrong?" Mu Hanyue waved her hand, not paying much attention to the change in his expression, and continued walking forward.
"Why are you gossiping about me so much all of a sudden?" he followed up, blinking and asking.
"I've always been like this. You don't pay much attention to me. If you think I'm too nosy, fine, I won't ask anymore." Mu Hanyue turned around and walked backwards, looked at Jun Moye with raised eyebrows, and shrugged.
.
At worst, just don't ask anymore.
"Then ask me." Jun Moye smiled fondly, with no blame in his eyes.
"Are you sure?" Mu Hanyue looked at Jun Moye slightly suspiciously.
"Really, I can tell you everything I know. I can tell you everything I can answer." Jun Moye nodded.
"In that case, I'll ask." Looking sideways at Jun Moye, Mu Hanyue raised her lips and smiled.
However, that smile was a bit weird, and a strange light flashed quickly in his eyes, and it was fleeting.
"Ask, there is no need for us to be so unfamiliar with each other, just ask whatever you want." He blinked his purple eyes, which were full of tenderness and smile.
Suddenly, Mu Hanyue stopped and locked her eyes on Jun Moye's face. Looking at the pair of purple pupils, her face suddenly turned cold and was stained with a light layer of frost. There was also a trace of murderous intention between her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were curled up.
A touch of bloodthirsty arc: "Pretend to be my monster, and then lead me in this direction, what is your purpose?"
If she didn't say it, do you think she didn't notice it?