The world is the only double in the world

It's called Xuanhuo? "

Nongyue stroked Xuanhuo's head, and smiled bewitchingly, he picked up the letter paper tied around his neck by Xuanhuo, his purple eyes glanced at the content on it, and his deep pupils were thoughtful.

In a moment, the letter was reduced to ashes at Ruyu's fingertips, Nongyue raised her eyes, and patted Xuanhuo's back. Accompanied by a piercing hissing sound, the fiery red traces crossed the clouds and disappeared in the wind.

Nong Yue chuckled: "Xuan Huo likes you very much."

"Really?" The icy red eyes were raised slightly, with a bit of dark color, and there was a trace of coldness, Guxue said coldly: "But I don't like it."

Nongyue lifted Guxue's chin, her deep and magnetic voice was like the murmur of running water, and she smiled softly: "Xuanhuo is psychic, as long as it is someone I like, Xuanhuo will like it."

At this moment, Guxue only had this man named Nongyue in his eyes.

In countless dark nights afterwards, the evil man would habitually stand in front of the window, stroking Xuanhuo's feathers with his hands, his deep purple eyes were as bright as violets.

The stars are like torches, filled with endless desolation and coldness, Nongyue looks at Xuanhuo, always repeating a sentence thousands of times:

Huo'er, he is my Guxue who enjoys the moon, he is my Guxue who enjoys the moon alone...

You're going to love him too...

because i love him...