They don't know Jun Moye, so they don't know what's wrong with him.

I will only think that this is his original character, and I will only think that he is like this.

His character is true, and it has always been.

Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!

I will never talk nonsense with you, and I will never give people a chance to escape or stay alive.

This was the first time, for the sake of the woman he loved a lot, he let go of the two and didn't do anything.

It didn't matter much, just because of the intervention of the little idiot's brother, just because of the little idiot's brother's plea, Mu Hanyue agreed,

So, Mo Ye was jealous and angry.

But did you say it to Mu Hanyue, it was just pure venting, and the anger was transferred to others. ，

He had never felt that her methods were cruel, not at all.

On the contrary, it is those who come to death without their own means.

If anyone dares to provoke Jun Moye, if anyone treats Jun Moye badly, he will not let it go!

He likes Mu Hanyue, Jun Moye, and the two of them, so naturally he won't watch others intervene and affect their relationship.

A cold heart can only be warmed by Mu Hanyue, and she is the only one who can.

Therefore, he will not let people ruin the relationship between the two.

Mu Hanyue's eyes were stunned and jealous......

For Xuan Ming's words, it was a little messy in the wind.

I remembered what Jun Mo said to her at night when she heard that people were coming.

Xiao Yue'er, I'm angry.

......

She only felt a sigh of shame.

It turned out that the demon was really angry.

She thought he was joking, but she didn't take it seriously.

Now......

Raising his eyes and glancing at the purple figure in mid-air, he didn't hesitate, flew up, and quickly came to Jun Moye's side.

Jun Moye raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Hanyue, the coldness in her purple eyes disappeared, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a playful smile: "Xiao Yue'er, do you think I'm bloodthirsty and cruel?" ”

The voice was low, like a magic sound, echoing in my heart, provocative, and could not be dissipated.

Mu Hanyue stared at the pair of purple pupils, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she also asked: "Do you think that the weak people in this world still live?" I'm just as bloodthirsty, just as cruel, I don't hate myself, on the contrary, I like myself like that. In the same way, I like to have a night like this. ”

She didn't find him bloodthirsty or cruel, not at all.

They are all the same kind of people, they are all together.

Only they know best why they are the way they are, why they are the way they are, and what they need.

Holding Jun Moye's waist with both hands, looking at the pair of sparkling purple eyes, he smiled lowly: "Compared to those, I prefer you who are like demons, you who will show a smile in front of me, you who will sell cuteness, the real demon is my favorite." ”

The real side will only be shown in front of her.

His pampering, his tenderness, his care and indulgence are all just for her.

She knows all of this, she understands everything.

Such a good demon, how can she be willing to hurt?

How to give up not to love?

She doesn't like to see him unhappy in front of her, and she doesn't want to make him unhappy, she wants to see the most real him, and she wants to see the demon in the past.

Jun Moye looked down at the woman in front of him, hugged her into his arms with his big hand, and smiled lowly: "Well, the demon only smiles for you." ”