This face is not far from what she imagined.

Although he didn't see it all, Huang Qingwan seemed to be able to make up his whole face.

She was in his arms, and she couldn't help but reach out, and before her fingertips touched the man's chin, he grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

"Crescent, have you forgotten the rules?" The originally gentle voice was also much colder.

Huang lightly lowered his eyes, forcing his eyes to overflow with a trace of grievance.

"Although the new moon is just a pawn of an adult, it is a restless chess piece after all, the new moon, will think, goodbye to the adult, looking back on the first encounter of the year, it seems that the new moon is really self-inflicted-"

The pair of cold eyes under the cloak were slightly squinted, with a very dangerous light, and the cold eyes were as if they were going to pull the phoenix throughout.

Huang lightly held him in his arms, and already felt that the black fog on his body was even stronger, and the black mist had already wrapped her tightly, she guessed right, this man's strength really didn't have to be weak and weak with Mo Jiu's demon!

It's hard to imagine that such a powerful person will only be a chess piece.

How powerful will the person behind him be?

Who is it that has such power?

"Crescent Moon--" He squeezed her tightly and slowly let go, and with the other hand, pinched her chin, the cold eyes behind the black cloak, staring at her tightly, this face was already very similar to Ji Bangyue, and now, such eyes, such movements, are even more similar.

In just one month, have you learned all the temperament of Ji Bangyue?

Perhaps, he underestimated this woman too much.

"You know, I have a lot of women." He clenched her chin tightly, and his voice was low and dangerously warned.

Huang Qing's face did not change, and in her heart, she secretly circled all the men she knew, who had many women.

There are a few, but they all seem to be inconsistent with the man in front of them.

"As long as the new moon can be around adults." Huang stared at him lightly and said shallowly.

Emma, in the middle of the night, she can make herself nauseous.

The man's gaze sank a little more, and the hand that squeezed her chin couldn't help but loosen a little more, a long journey, as a powerful chess piece, if he didn't fight to the end, he couldn't continue to survive in this world.

This bloody road is long and lonely, maybe he really needs someone by his side to accompany him.

"The women who followed me didn't end well." He said earnestly with one hand around her waist.

"What is the future, the new moon can't think about it, just cherish the present." Huang Qingwan said quietly, while secretly despising himself in his heart, Nima's sacrifice is too big, such a meaty word, I haven't said it to her family, if I know, it is estimated that the whole face of vinegar will be darker than the bottom of the pot.

With her words, the person who led her wrapped his hand around her waist couldn't help but accept a few points.

There are indeed many of his women, and there are also many men of the crescent moon.

And the first man of the new moon is him.

After that, he pushed her to all kinds of men with his own hands, and in his heart, he never cared about her.

Even before he came today, he had never taken this woman into account.

But I don't know what happened tonight, her flirting with just a few words made him feel very inexplicable and indescribable.