Capture the Black Moonlight

Copywriting 1 At first, Jiang Muli was still a student who loved fantasy, and her favorite story was Cinderella. Because that's very romantic. Later, she transformed into a true immortal cultivator. Her favorite story is Little Red Riding Hood. Because it is very "inspirational". Jiang Muli had a "big bad wolf" she wanted to defeat, so she was willing to take off her princess dress and glass slippers. In her story, there is no Prince Charming who comes in the light, only "Mr. Black Moonlight" who walks with a sword. Copywriting 2 One day, Jiang Muli became interested and suddenly asked Zhou Daochen. "Why do you always wear cyan and green clothes?" At that time, he was making tea. Hearing this, his subordinates paused and wrote lightly: "I like it." He handed her the brewed tea, and after watching her take a few sips carefully, Fang said, "Why do you ask?" "I'm just curious, haha..." Jiang Muli felt a little guilty after being asked the rhetorical question. She secretly glanced at the face of the person opposite and considered her words before speaking. "I heard from a friend, not me, that green represents n. I thought that you like this color so much. Do you have some special hobbies?" "What is n?" "Oh, it just means that your partner is having an affair with someone else behind your back." "..." Seeing that he remained silent, Jiang Muli became a little bolder. She poked his arm and asked, "Is there any?" Zhou Daochen raised his eyes slightly and held down her disturbing fingers: "What, you want Hongxing to cheat on you?" "..." Jiang Mu Litan opened her mouth slightly. She was about to explain before she heard him continue. "Don't worry, you won't have the chance even if you want to." "..." Listening to his tone, is he going to say that classic line from the boss? Jiang Muli was nervous but also a little bit excited. Under her expectant gaze, Zhou Daochen just smiled slightly. He used the hand that held her down to easily wrap her entire palm. Then her hand was brought to her neck, and when the warm palm touched the cold skin, Jiang Muli, who was so cold, subconsciously curled up her fingers. Although her strength was very light, Zhou Daochen still left shallow marks on his face. He was originally white, but the red mark on him looked like rouge stained in the snow. But he didn't care, tilting his head and leaning his face on her palm. The long eyelashes like fans lightly scratched her knuckles, and the red phoenix eyes at the end were full of her figure. Like feathers brushing across the water, someone's heart is quietly rippled. Looking at Jiang Muli who was blushing silently, Zhou Daochen raised his thin lips lightly, just like the sound of a clear spring: "Does it look good?" "..." "If it looks good, just watch it for a while." "After all, my wall is not that easy to create. How can you find one that looks better than mine?" "..." Although it is the truth, I am overconfident, brother! Purpose: The meaning of life must be achieved by oneself.