cold wings

Chapter 95

"You come with me!" The charming red eyes bloomed with coldness and cruelty, and the corner of the man's mouth raised a contemptuous and disdainful arc.

The long fiery red hair looks like a blooming red lotus on the red robe, and the bewitching red shadow is gradually fading away, as beautiful as a fairy painting.

Feng Qing raised his head and looked up, that figure seemed to be extinctly cold like the eternal frost, and it was also like, that person's heart at this moment.

In the snow-white room, the curtains were lightly drawn, and a faint fragrance hovered in the breeze, mixed with low moans.

On a couch covered with snow-white fox fur, a naked man was lying on his stomach. The cyan bruise smelled obscene, and the blood quietly flowed down the base of his white thighs, dripping onto the snow-colored fluff. , Enchanting like a plum.Is this his punishment...

The hem of the red clothes glowed with a coquettish aura, and a lock of long fiery red hair covered his deep red eyes.The man under him wore a black iron mask to cover up his face, no matter how much he hurt him, he would never shed a single extra tear, so from the moment of the first collision, he never lost any strength .

It was a fatal impact, a deadly peak of blood desire.

The man didn't show any expression, as if the person under him was just a plaything, and it was impossible to provoke him to show any pity.

"Are you enough?" Feng Qing's voice was already hoarse, and his dry throat could no longer make a sound.The weak voice did not bring soft love and comfort, but became more violent and violent. Feng Qing no longer supported her fragile body, and fell down weakly, as if her breath was going loose.

The corner of Feng Qisheng's mouth raised a scornful arc, and the people under him never took off their masks covering their appearance. In the weak light, only the strange blackness occupied his entire vision, ethereal and deep.He suddenly turned over and fell to the ground, without looking at Feng Qing again.

Feng Qing took a deep breath, and slowly gathered spiritual energy to adjust her physical condition.After a while, he took off the black iron mask and threw it out of the window, his stunning face was as cold and pale as: "I won't pamper you next time!"

"Really? I don't know who is the master?" Feng Qisheng smiled, his voice was so cold, his red eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a suffocating coldness.

Feng Qing sat gracefully upon hearing the words, and said indifferently: "Next time...there will be a next time, what you see will not be human..."

"You..." Feng Qisheng closed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth trembled, and the anger in his heart kept burning him.

And almost everyone in Tianzhi Continent knew about Xiao Mi's death, some laughed, some cried, some mourned.

"What do you think?" Silver eyes drooped, and her voice was a little cold.His chin rested on Mu Han's shoulder, and his hands embraced Mu Han.Mu Han frowned, his face was icy cold, he held Bingyixuan around his arm.

"This matter is unusual, Xuan, Xiao Mi doesn't have the right to appoint someone to follow him in Tianzhi Palace!"

"You want to say Leng Chenli?"

"No!" Mu Han leaned back: "Although Palace Master Leng doesn't like Xiao Mi very much, he is definitely a gentleman and will not use these methods. And there is no need for Leng Chenli, right..."

Bingyixuan listened to Mu Han's analysis bit by bit, and finally managed to smile under such circumstances, and hugged Mu Han's hand tightly: "Continue to talk..."

Mu Han leaned on Bingyixuan's silver hair, and slowly said his thoughts, while the two of Tianmen were talking, a white shadow not far away looked at them, standing quietly.

"Very good... at least I won't leave Tianzhi now, and that woman will be next!" Feng Mo narrowed his eyes, a murderous intent permeated the air, but it was faint enough for them to find out!

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