Feng Qiwu has a pair of ice-colored phoenix eyes, deep and fond of others, and lonely and cold, which means asking for help!

Now it is obviously too late to chase Baili Ye. Ai Muli snorted coldly, standing there without moving!

After a while, Feng Qiwu looked at her lazyly, her black eyes turned around, and a lazy smile was on the corner of her mouth. She was obviously like a fairy, but she could not hide her innate evil spirit.

Ai Muli was stunned for a moment and stared at him in a daze.

Looking at each other, she felt that he was a bit like Feng Qiwu before.[

Now, on Feng Qiwu's body, she also felt that he seemed to be like Baili Shangxie, giving her a familiar feeling!

My heart thumped, and a kind of understanding flashed through my mind. The slender peach blossom eyes shrank, and Ai Muli tentatively said: "Can you know the Prince of Phoenix of Donghuang?"

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu's eyebrows raised slightly, her beautiful Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a casual smile on the corner of her mouth, as cunning as a fox.

It really seems!

Without waiting for his answer, Ai Muli's charming smile made a bewitching smile and took action first, his hands quickly as lightning, attacking Feng Qiwu's silver mask.

However, before her fingers touched the cold metal, Feng Qiwu had already swung quickly, and at the same time took action to capture her hand and reversed the situation!

Ai Muli was forced by the situation and had to rotate her body. She finally pulled back her hand, but her slender waist was held by him Yingying.

Feng Qiwu hugged Ai Muli's waist and pulled her forward. Ai Muli's whole body was tightly pressed against him.

The tip of the nose is against the tip of the nose, and the breathing is connected, which is such ambiguous ripples.

The breeze blows the long wind, and the clothes are also fluttering back and forth in the wind, swaying! The two of them looked at each other so coldly, but from a distance, they looked like a pair of lingering lovers!

Pressing Ai Muli and moving forward slightly, his head covered with silver threads drooping down. Feng Qiwu glanced at her coldly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "You are unreasonable!"

He was accusing her of not being able to do so, and suddenly took action to lift his mask.

Ai Muli looked back with a tall eyebrows and smiled charmingly, "This is normal! Because I found that you look like someone you know!"

Feng Qiwu raised her eyebrows: "So, you want to know what Feng looks under her mask!"

"That's of course. Besides, I'm very interested in you!" Ai Muli smiled enchantingly, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her every move was full of amazing bewitching aura.

"If you want to see it, I won't force you anymore. As long as you have the ability, take off the mask from my face and I will let you see it!"

"Okay!" Ai Muli agreed and attacked Feng Qiwu again like lightning.

This time she did not aim at Feng Qiwu's mask, but pointed it at Feng Qiwu's chest with a very strong force.

Faced with this sudden attack, Feng Qiwu calmly pushed his body.[

Ai Muli slapped the sky with her palm, and she couldn't help but move forward. As the two passed by, a trace of success flashed in Ai Muli's charming and handsome peach blossom eyes.

With his ten fingers aimed at Feng Qiwu's face like a hook, Ai Muli finally touched the cold mask.

It was quicker than before, and Feng Qiwu should be able to avoid it, but he did not avoid it. He allowed Ai Muli to attack the cold mask on his face, and a scheming light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!