Chapter 885 (1/2)

The slender white index finger gently lifted the long hair on the shoulder, and the wine red Wavy Curls behind him crossed a beautiful arc in the air. Without the shelter of the long hair, the man's side face completely fell into Mo Jue's eyes.

Flirtatious, exquisite and familiar.

”Haven't seen you for a long time.” she turned her head, held up her glass and gently knocked on Mo Jue's glass. She looked at him with a slight eyebrow and a smile in the bottom of her eyes.

That face is like a lotus blooming in front of the Buddha and a mandala in the ghost hell.

In this short life, he gave Mo Jue endless compassion and led him through endless disasters.

This is the face and voice engraved in his memory a long time ago

Now in front of him, even the pride on the tail of his eyebrow seemed to be measured out.

”Lina, is it really you?” Mo Jue murmured, and his trembling fingers slowly stroked the face.

”Otherwise?” the woman blinked and smiled, and the red lips stained with wine were more bright and transparent.

”Have you ever had a drink in this bar with other girls besides me?” she raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Jue. She had stroked his eyebrows before his fingers fell on his cheek.

In Mo Jue's eyes, joy, sadness and disbelief flashed one by one. Finally, they all pressed to the fundus of his eyes, forcing him to turn red gradually.

”No, only you.” he shook his head gently, took back his fingers on his face and held them in the palm of his hand, reluctant to use a trace of strength.

Mo Jue looked at her foolishly, his eyes did not blink, and his voice was light like butterfly wings, for fear that if it was heavier, it would disturb the dream in front of him.

His words obviously satisfied the woman. She smiled at the corners of her mouth and slowly approached Mo Jue. Her fingers slipped slowly from his face and fell on his chin. Her fingers moved gently and stroked his chin.

”Tell me, do you miss me?” she gently lifted his chin, raised his face slightly, wiped his cheek with red lips, and whispered in his ear.

”Yes, I do.” Mo Jue sat in his chair as stiff as a sculpture, motionless, and only his heart was beating.

In addition to the woman's voice, there was the regular heartbeat, which seemed to tell him that all this was not a dream.

”Well... Why don't you hold me?” the red lips were slightly open, and the ethereal voice like a ghost sounded in his ears. Under the noisy music, the words were still clear and passed into his mind.

Mo Jue was like a puppet, holding out his hand in amazement. The smile on the woman's face reflected in her pupils grew larger and larger.

His trembling fingertips gradually touched her long hair, her coat, her skin

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Mo Jue suddenly thought back, but he saw no one in front of him.

The mobile phone on the bar is still ringing, and the word Qiaoqiao is displayed on the screen.

He connected and heard the voice of Qiao Qiao carefully: ”brother Mo, will you... Come back tonight?”

Mo Jue had a headache. He didn't know whether the aftereffect of the wine was too strong or the smell was too strong. He supported the table with his elbow and rubbed his temples.

Yu Guangli, next to his wine glass, clearly there was another empty wine glass.

Mo Jue narrowed his eyes and whispered to the head of the mobile phone, ”go back.”

The crowd behind us is surging, and the tireless people are still venting themselves.

The closer it is to midnight, the more lively it is here.

Mo Jue turned to take his coat, finally took a look at the wine glass on the bar, and strode out of the bar without nostalgia.