With one look and one expression, Jun Moye could know what she was thinking and worrying about.

"Xiao Yue'er, who are you worried about?"

There are no secrets between the two, and there are no suspicions. She has never hidden anything from him.

"I feel the wrath of silence, in the Warcraft Forest." She wondered if she should go over and take a look.

can be lonely and arrogant, with his strength, it is easy to deal with those people.

What she wanted to know was who had made him murderous.

Jun Moye just stared at her quietly, with a gentle smile in her purple eyes: "Xiao Yue'er, since you're worried, let's go and take a look." ”

Instead of thinking about it here, it's better to see what happened.

Raising her eyes and looking at the man in front of her, Mu Hanyue hooked the corners of her lips, reached out to take his hand, and clenched her fingers: "No need, the silence will be resolved." Besides......" Speaking of this, his tone paused, and then he continued: "He shouldn't want me to pass. ”

In this regard, Jun Moye just smiled slightly and did not express an opinion.

Mu Hanyue's eyes rolled, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she smiled playfully: "Aren't you worried about me and loneliness?" ”

Jun Moye didn't answer, just reached out and gently stroked her hair, and the corners of her mouth outlined a shallow arc: "Because you are Xiao Yue'er, nothing else matters." ”

For him, she believes unconditionally, absolutely to the end.

He knew what kind of feelings Lonely had for her, and he had always known it.

But he believed her, unconditionally.

He is Mu Hanyue, and she is his little Yue'er. He knew best what kind of person she was.

Listening to the man's gentle and doting words, Mu Hanyue's heart was warm, and the heart lake seemed to have a feather gently brushed, and the tip of her heart was soft.

"At night, it is said that two people are together, and fate is indispensable, but I think it still depends on myself." Even if you have fate, don't like it, and don't have feelings, it's in vain.

Fate?

Jun Moye pulled her into his arms, looked down at the woman's bright eyes, and smiled evilly: "Xiao Yue'er, you and I don't believe in fate, this fate is naturally unnecessary." ”

He doesn't believe in fate, he doesn't believe in heaven, he only believes in him and her.

Mu Hanyue buried her head in his chest, the corners of her lips lifted slightly, and she didn't speak.

Thousands of years ago, she hurt him, lost him, and broke his heart, which is something she still can't forget.

To this day, she still remembers clearly the scene of his fall and disappearance.

The heart-rending pain, the despair that hurts to the extreme, the only ray of sunshine in life has disappeared, it is completely dark, and there is no hope and direction to be found.

If there had not been the war between gods and demons thousands of years ago, and if there was no love and killing between them, now, they would not have known so many close friends and made so many people.

Bringing the change in the expression in her eyes into her eyes, Jun Moye smiled slightly, hugging her even tighter, her tone was low and magnetic, flirting = people's hearts and souls, but it was reassuring: "Xiao Yue'er, even if you didn't do that a thousand years ago, the war of gods and demons will pull us in." ”

has the relationship between Jun Wuyao and Qing Yuan, and there are too many grievances and entanglements between them.

Even if he loves her and he can protect her, he can't stay by her side all the time, Jun Wuyao will always seize the gap to attack her.

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