Feng Xingying leaned against the corner of the wall and rested for a while, then stood up and walked out of the temple gate.

Under the cold moonlight, the stream behind the temple is quiet, and the stream is clear and clear, reflecting her blood-red and terrifying face, and she can't see her original appearance clearly.

Feng Xingying raised her head vigilantly, squinted her eyes and looked in another direction of the stream.

The curtain in front of her shocked her.

There was a man on the other side of the stream. His lower body was soaked in water, and his upper body showed his firm and tight chest muscles. His skin was as crystal clear as jade but not too white as too delicate, and his facial features as carved. A few drops of water drooped down his sexy lips, full of criminal temptation.

But at this moment, his eyes were scarlet, like a bloodthirsty beast, staring at Feng Xingying tightly.

The instinctive dangerous intuition made Feng Xingying retreat vigilantly.

However, it was too late.

He stretched out his hand and said the invisible airflow dragged Feng Xingying's body and moved it to him. He was as high as a god and could not resist.

Feng Xingying wanted to struggle but couldn't use any strength.

It's getting closer.

His scorching eyes, red eyes, and suppressed flames burst out in this moment.

"Don't"

Feng Xingying felt a heavy shadow attacking her soft lips, and it was as fierce as a fire, igniting her.

In front of him was the enlarged face. He looked very handsome. From the eyebrows, nose bridge to the end of his eyes, every line was as delicate as jade carvings, and his sexy red lips were kissing her affectionately.

The lips are grabbed, with a soft and hot touch.

Feng Xingying only felt blank in his mind and dizzy

His kiss was strong and domineering, like a storm coming, covering the sky and overwhelming.

Domineering, strong, but gentle.

Feng Xingying instantly softened in his gentle hometown.

Gududu, his weight took her down and went straight to the bottom of the water.

The cold lake water extinguished Feng Xingying's fiery beauty.

His eyes were abnormally red, and he was obviously drugged.

Her pupils flashed coldly, and she took out the silver hairpin from her messy bun and stabbed it at the man's waist.

The man was stunned, loosening his arms that tightly wrapped around Feng Xingying, and his eyes turned from blood red to clear and bright, dark and deep, and bottomless.

His lips were tight, and a hint of embarrassment and helplessness flashed across his face, and then he left gracefully like a gust of wind.

Feng Xingying can finally surface and take a breath.

But she asked: "Who are you?"

But there was a quiet place around me, and there was no man there, only the clear stream water was left with layers of vortex.

I really saw a ghost. Did Yi accidentally travel through time and then have hallucinations?

No, the blood stains that were gradually diluted in the water and the silver hairpin she lost proved that the moment's cut was not a dream.

She met a domineering man who was more beautiful than a monster, and more importantly, this man was even given medicine.

"Why am I so stupid?! Are you used to being a leftover woman? Why don't you just eat him? Am I sobbing?" Feng Xingying couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"If you persist, I don't mind." The man was so beautiful that he was not as beautiful as a living person, and he appeared in front of Feng Xingying again at some point.

But this time, he was dressed neatly ink and gorgeous clothes, standing quietly on the water surface, looking down at Feng Xingying with an evil smile in his eyes.

This level has exceeded the limit that normal humans can reach. Is this the so-called spiritual being?

Feng Xingying raised her eyebrows.

His look of looking down on the world aroused her arrogance.

So what if he is beautiful or strong?

She doesn't care!

She raised her eyes, said no, and competed with him.

He frowned slightly and looked up and down in surprise. Feng Xingying's eyes were really not as beautiful as the current Feng Xingying's eyes. His messy head, messy clothes stained with blood, and his little face was even more bloody and could not see the specific appearance of his facial features. Only those deep eyes made people fall into their eyes and couldn't help but want to explore.

Her eyes gave him a feeling of being born noble.

With just a look, he smiled.
Chapter completed!