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071 He is dead

The smile on Junyan calmed down and slowly closed it. He looked at her, his eyes as deep as the night and as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to see from her eyes into her heart!

Luo Ran ignored his sharp eyes and drank on his own.

The white jade-like cheeks showed a charming blush because of the wine, which made the charming red plum blossom on her smooth forehead look so beautiful that it was thrilling.

Mo Xun lost his mind in an instant and his heart beat like thunder.

Although it was only a short moment, the plum blossom turned into a toxin and quietly invaded the heart and bone marrow.

"Yes...but before that, you have to answer my three questions first." He stared at her, his thin lips were dazzling in curves, and his mysterious and deep black eyes flashed like a reflection of the galaxy in the sky.

"Say." She raised her eyebrows, her lazy posture was like a poisonous poppy.

"The first question, why do you call me Brother Xun when we meet for the first time? We must have never met before?" He asked lightly, unable to hear any emotion. His white jade-like fingers stretched over without hesitation, and evilly raised her delicate chin!

Luo Ran's body suddenly shook, and the white porcelain bowl on his lips was frozen there.

The bright light in the black eyes faded.

It is like experiencing the vicissitudes of life in an instant, and the vicissitudes settle into a quiet night.

She just looked at him quietly, letting him carry his chin.

A long silence.

Mo Xun stared at her patiently, and the handsome face was indescribable and wanton between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Because you look like a person."

The dark and thick eye feathers flashed gently, and they raised their heads and drank all the wine in the porcelain bowl in one breath. Luo Ran smiled freely and freely, as bright as a spring water flowing quietly after the prosperity of the mirror and the moon.

"How much does it look like?" Suddenly, it seemed to be burned by her smile. Mo Xun quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes as deep as dark fire, and his heart was as if it was pressed by a cold stone.

"Except for the color of the eyes, it is almost exactly the same. Even in your name, there is a word "Xun"." She tilted her beautiful face, her eyes flowed through his handsome face like a gentle moonlight, and her rippling pink and moist lips, but at the next moment she spit out a word that was light and light but was soaked in blood.
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