After all, she didn't know the specific connection between Ji Biqin and him.

It's just that he is so close, Huang lightly pulls on him, that sense of familiarity, and a little stronger, her intuition tells her that she definitely knows the man in front of her, but she can't remember who this familiarity is.

With her perverted memory, it is rare to forget a person so easily, and this is the first time she has forgotten on Ziweixing.

The man laughed for a long time, but Huang Qingwan didn't say anything, and when he laughed slowly, he just held the wine she poured him and didn't drink it.

He smiled and sprinkled more than half of the osmanthus brew in his hand, and the warm osmanthus brew flowed down his very good-looking hand, and fell on the pear blossom wood table bit by bit-

Huang glanced at it indifferently, stretched out his hand, and handed over a piece of Jinpa, which Ji Biqin was carrying-

"No need-" The man was inexplicably stunned again, stretched out his hand, swept her hand away, took the hand that was wet with osmanthus brew, and took it to his lips and licked it gently-

Huang Qingwan stared at him, and his action made Huang Qingwan just see his slightly exposed chin-

The curves are very beautiful, as if they were sharpened by a knife, and the half of the slightly pale lower lip is also delicate to the point where people can't find fault with it.

The Adam's apple is slightly protruding, the neck is delicate, there is no neck mark, and the skin is really better than that of a woman.

The moment the two of them touched their hands just now, Huang Qingwan only felt that he had encountered a corpse that had been dead for thousands of years, and that person's body was really, completely lifeless-

If you say that, the ghoul controlled by Ji Biqin still has a breath hanging, and the person in front of him, judging from the breath on his body alone, is no different from a corpse.

Huang Qingwan watched him lick the osmanthus brew in his hand little by little, and did not bother, he knelt down and sat back, and after a while, he asked, "My lord, are you laughing at the involuntary strength of the new moon?" Or is it that in the eyes of adults, the new moon has always been just a dispensable chess piece? ”

In front of this person, she couldn't directly talk about his plan with Ji Biqin, or ask about the master in their mouths, Ji Biqin's divine sense, bound by the divine consciousness spell, Huang Qingwan couldn't spy on her memory, so she couldn't know what kind of bond she had with the man in front of her like a corpse-

Just when, let's set it up first, this night, she didn't plan to attack this man, she just wanted to gain his trust and pave the way for the future.

Her tone was very light, obviously asking a very sensitive question, and when it came out of her mouth, it was as if she was asking something that had nothing to do with her.

The cold eyes under the black cloak, because of her words, the cold eyes suddenly locked tightly on her face.

The snow fell, the snow wind, whirring and blowing, under the flowers and trees, there was silence for a long time-

Those cold eyes, through the black cloak, looked deeply into Huang Qingwan's eyes, as if he wanted to see something unusual from her red eyes, but no matter how much he looked at it, he didn't see anything.

Tonight's Ji Biqin, the feeling he gave him was really strange, not that her behavior was strange, this feeling, he couldn't tell, in short, he looked at her now, and inexplicably saw her in his heart-

In the past, Ji Biqin would not look into his eyes at all, but he saw Ji Biqin this night in his heart.