Yun Luo looked at Jun Wuchen in front of him. For the first time in his life, he was stunned when he saw a man.
He sat across from him with a smile, his hair was dyed like ink, his skin was like ice and snow, and his romantic attitude was like cutting a poem into bones, using jade as a god, taking over the creation of heaven and earth.
The warm candlelight flickered, making the face faintly unreal.
Yun Luo unconsciously squinted his eyes and saw more clearly.
His facial features are incredibly delicate, the corners of his eyebrows and the tips of his eyes are as delicate and beautiful as snow jade, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the autumn moon is boundless.
The dark purple phoenix eyes are slightly raised and tilted upward, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin red lips are slightly hooked, adding a bit of coquettish and domineering aggression.
"..." Yun Luo looked at him blankly, speechless.
She has finally seen it.
It turns out that in this world, there really are beauties with "unparalleled looks, who can captivate a country".
The most important thing is that he is still a man...
"Are you satisfied, Princess?" Jun Wuchen held his cheek with one hand, half of his face was as jade-like under his satin-like ink hair.
The red lines on the forehead look like blood, and the tail of the eyes is narrow and seductive.
"..."
Yun Luo looked away hastily, and her cold voice was a little unsteady, "You'd better put your mask back on."
The beauty is peerless, although it is heart-warming.
But when it’s so beautiful, it’s a bit unbearable.
Facing Jun Wuchen's face, Yun Luo felt like he couldn't even speak. It was as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit. His mind was almost blank, leaving only the shock and wonder of such beauty.
"Why?"
Jun Wuchen looked at her innocently, as if he had no idea how lethal this look was.
He leaned towards her, like a beautiful but dangerous monster, slowly approaching the prey step by step, "Don't you like it?"
"This..." Yun Luo simply didn't know what to say.
Saying you like it, something is wrong.
To say I don’t like it is too much against my will.
Just when she was struggling, Jun Wuchen had already arrived.
Pulling her wrist, he put Yun Luo's fingers on his lips, gently pecked and kissed her fingertips, like a dragonfly touching water, and his every move was captivating.
"That means you like me?"
My fingertips felt like an electric shock, numbing and itching.
Yun Luo subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it tightly and couldn't take it back for a moment.
He bit her fingertip and said in a low and sexy voice with a smile, mean and teasing, "Is it so difficult to admit that I like you?"
"Jun Wuchen..." Yun Luo's heart was pounding, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was fascinated by the beauty or bewitched by him.
"I'm going to kiss you if you don't tell me." The smile in the man's eyes grew stronger, "You don't want to tell me, okay?"
This low "Huh?" sounds extremely ominous.
Yun Luo's head was so dizzy that it almost exploded, his thoughts were in a mess, and he seemed to be in a daze, looking at him with wide eyes.
Under the candlelight, her fair cheeks glowed with warmth.
Her eyes, which are usually dark and cold, now seem to be rippling with water, alluring and alluring, and even the slightly parted red lips seem to be inviting.
Jun Wuchen felt itchy in his heart, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.
Originally I just wanted to tease her and say I like it, but now I suddenly felt a little unsatisfied.
"I..." Yun Luo finally found his voice and was about to speak.
In the dark environment, the man's palm clasped the back of her neck, and his charming and delicate face, which was almost indescribable in words, magnified in Yun Luo's dark eyes, and he kissed her directly.