Chapter 243 Just for if there is an afterlife, don't miss it!
Chapter 243 Just to not miss the next life!
Jun Moye didn't understand this. In his opinion, Miao Xiaomiao came out at that time, in addition to causing trouble and increasing her own danger, she had no practical use.
"Do you think I don't want to come out? But I still owe you something. If I don't come out at that time, I'm afraid there will be no chance..." Miao Xiaomiao turned around, looking at the heavy mist with a confused look on her face.
In the wilderness, I sighed slightly.
"I owe me something?" Jun Moye raised his eyebrows.
This is not just a pretentious young master Jun. He really doesn’t know what Miss Miao owes him?
"I have said before that if you win today's competition, I will let you see my true face. You may be laughing at me, but I am serious..." Miao Xiaomiao's words were very soft, but
With a dreamy feeling.
But Jun Moye was shocked when he heard this!
"When we come out at that time, even if we both die in the end, I will keep my promise. Before we die, you will definitely see what I look like." Miao Xiaomiao's voice was faint, as if she was deliberately suppressing it.
With a certain emotion: "In that case, even if there is no savior coming, even if both of us are dead, I still hope...if there is a next life, you can remember... what I look like..."
"If there is a next life, we must not miss it!" Miao Xiaomiao's delicate body trembled a little. She suddenly turned around, tears in her eyes, looking at Jun Moye.
If there is a next life, we must not miss it!
Jun Moye suddenly felt a violent tremor!
Looking at Miao Xiaomiao's persistent eyes again, he suddenly felt that his heart was becoming softer little by little...
At this moment, a song seemed to sound gently in his ears, which was the melody of his previous life:
I think I should meet you in a different way...even if I can't be together in this life... I am willing to wait... I snuggle with you in the next life... You will devote new feelings to me... I will silently pray to heaven to create things
Be attentive to you... Don't let you change... No matter in the noisy city in the distant countryside... I can discover you at a glance...
How can I bear this sincere and profound affection!
At this moment, Jun Moye's heart suddenly became heavy, as heavy as if it was filled with lead, so depressing that it was difficult to breathe...
Jun Moye raised his head to the sky and slowly spit out a mouthful of depression. He felt that the throat was dry and astringent, and his heart was extremely complicated. Facing Miao Xiaomiao's affectionate and persistent eyes, facing this most dangerous
At the time, a woman who jumped out without regrets and wanted to live and die with her, faced with this true love that she knew she would die but prayed not to miss in the next life...
Jun Moye is really confused!
"But I can't lift your veil." Jun Moye turned his head and said bitterly: "Your true face... I can't see it either..."
"You, who used to claim to be a genius, are the only one in the world, so why are you so arrogant now? Do you really look down on yourself like this? The genius of Mo?" Hearing the refusal from his lover, Miao Xiaomiao smiled sadly, Ye Se
Among them, she was like a sad elf, and the night wind slowly rolled up her skirt and the corners of the corners of her clothes.
Just as the clothes fluttered in the night, Miao Xiaomiao moved her steps gently, as if stepping on the moonlight, approaching step by step. Until there was almost no distance between her and Jun Moye, the bodies of the two people were almost
They were already tightly pressed together, and they could feel the warm breathing in each other's mouth...
"Look at me! Look at me!" Miao Xiaomiao's eyes flashed with indescribable heat.
Jun Moye passedably leaned over his body, trying hard to make the distance between the two a little farther away, then raised his head and looked at the bright eyes that were close to him.
"You said you can't lift my veil and can't see my true face... But do you know?" A trace of bitterness flashed in Miao Xiaomiao's eyes: "But you have already lifted the veil in my heart, my true face.
No one can see except you..."
Jun Moye was speechless in an instant, and he felt his heart suddenly become sour and astringent...
"Our woman in the Fantasy House will be able to lift the veil for one person for the rest of her life." Miao Xiaomiao's tone suddenly became intense, with a desperate determination: "Mo Junye, unveil it for me!"
Jun Moye trembled for a moment.
Jun Moye can face thousands of enemies without changing color. Even if he only had Tianxuan Shenxuan's weak face when facing the three holy lands, he could be calm and decisive in killing, and even slaughtering millions of people at once without moving.
Not soft!
But at this moment, I was just facing the clear eyes in front of me and the thin veil that seemed to be able to wield up with a blow of majesty, and I was at a loss!
The first time in his eyes was the sight of dodging.
He dared not, really dared not, what he saw would be an emotional debt, and even a conscience debt! Jun Moye came here for the colorful holy fruit, which can be said to be extremely impure in his purpose. Even his current appearance
, not his true face.
If you truly accept Miao Xiaomiao’s true feelings at this moment, it is tantamount to emotional deception!
Jun Moye acts throughout his life, but he only wants to have a clear conscience. But at this moment, can he really have a clear conscience?
Or one day in the future, because of the colorful holy tree, I will be hostile to the Fantasy Mansion...
At that time, how will the seedlings deal with themselves?
Jun Moye asked himself that he could not accept this relationship!
But... Miao Xiaomiao's persistence and courage to love and hate were really beyond his expectations!
"Reveal it!!" Miao Xiaomiao bit her lip lightly, staring at Jun Moye without any moment, without any intention of retreating, but instead took another step forward!
Jun Moye couldn't help but take a step back.
"You are unwilling to reveal it, are you?" A fierce look flashed in Miao Xiaomiao's eyes: "Okay! Since you are unwilling to reveal it for me, I will reveal it myself! Mo Junye, you must remember, yourself
After Miao Xiaomiao grew up, you were the first man to see me! In this life... I have decided to follow you! I am a human being, a ghost, and I am destined to be yours!"
Jun Moye opened his mouth and looked flustered. He was about to stop him, but he saw Miao Xiaomiao stretching out his left hand like lightning. With a brush, the veil fell down. The tip of the veil was in Miao Xiaomiao's hands.
Although Miao Xiaomiao's face seemed calm, her left hand holding the veil was already white due to force.
Jun Moye felt dizzy in his mind, and he couldn't help but close his eyes!
Because what appeared in front of me was a beautiful and exquisite face!
The eyebrows like distant mountains in the hazy night, the clear eyes like autumn water, the perky nose, the long eyelashes, the white jade-like skin color, the bright red lips, the pointed chin...
If the beauty of Mei Xueyan is luxurious and elegant, and Guan Qinghan is cold and unattainable; Dugu Xiaoyi is elegant, beautiful, smart and cute, then the seedlings are exquisite! Exquisite and flawless!
I believe that even an artist who pursues perfection will never find any flaws in this face! This face is absolutely perfect! The combination of facial features is just right...
Miao Xiaomiao's face suddenly turned red, as if a layer of rouge was suddenly applied... Her eyes had become hazy, with an inexplicable shyness that her body and mind were already the king, and her long eyelashes were thundering.
After blinking, he said softly: "Idiot... Have you seen enough? When do you want to see it..."
"I...I didn't see it!" Jun Moye hurriedly closed his eyes and shook his head repeatedly: "I didn't see anything! I really didn't see it!"
"But you have seen it! You know you have seen it yourself." At this moment, Miao Xiaomiao no longer cared about the reserve of her daughter's family. She stamped her feet angry, funny and shyly, and said angrily: "Mo Junye, don't even think about cheating!
Even if you want to cheat, you see me today and I will depend on you for the rest of your life! Life is your Mo family, death is your Mo ghost!"
Jun Moye moaned in his throat, as if he was about to cry, "I... I will be beaten to death, I will definitely be beaten to death, I'm done, I'm done..."
"Who dares!" Miao Xiaomiao shouted with great momentum and said, "Whoever dares to hit you, I will hit whoever I dares to hit you!"
After saying that, she smiled shyly, secretly looked at Jun Moye's face, and said, "Jun, don't worry, grandpa and father love me the most. If I have no place, or because of family interests, I will
I'll get married...but if I already...I've already...they will most likely agree with us, let alone you are the pillar of the future fantasy mansion. I believe that grandpa and dad will be happy to see us together...
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"What, what I'm worried about is your grandfather or your father..." Jun Moye grinned and almost cried: "I'm worried about me...mom..." He remembered that if he said that he was the most unlucky person.
What needs to be worried about seems to be my mother...
Dongfang Wenxin hoped that Jun Mo Xie could marry a few more... She was definitely happy to see such a thing and even added fuel to the fire; what she really needed to worry about was Mei Xueyan and Guan Qinghan's two women...
As soon as a thought arises, he instantly thinks of a cold like an iceberg and a domineering like a queen... Jun Moye feels like he is caught in the bed after having an affair, and suddenly feels creepy and chills all over his body.
"Give me some time, okay?" Jun Moye sighed and said softly.
"Of course." Miao Xiaomiao felt that her face was half burning hot, and her head was lowered, and she didn't dare to look at Jun Moye anymore. She lowered her pink neck and her voice became like a mosquito.
Slightly, murmured: "Jun... as long as you... I will definitely wait for you..."
Jun Moye sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt that his heart was sour and astringent pain...
The night wind is like drunkenness, blowing gently.
The two of them stood face to face, but they all lowered their heads and didn't say anything.
Jun Moye was so confused at this moment, but Miao Xiaomiao was so happy that she seemed to have completed a huge thing and relaxed, feeling weak all over her body... She actually felt a subtle feeling of being exhausted at any time.