8. 007 A is hypocritical
The long, burgundy hair was blown by the wind and draped messily over his chest, just in time to cover the delicate collarbone.
It hurts, and all the limbs and bones are like being pulled and bitten by a fierce beast.
Was that blow too hard, or was it too weak?
She lowered her head and collected all her looks, her embarrassed body leaning weakly against the wall, gasping for air.
As if their limbs were strangled by thousands of chains, they could not move at all, only looking quietly ahead.
At her feet lay a corpse, bare on her skin, a little more bruised.
Luckily, it didn't break......
A purple dress flew wildly in the air, and the figure standing there was as tall as a pine.
He is seven feet long, with handsome facial features and extraordinary domineering.
Knife-like facial features, two thick eyebrows flew into the sideburns lightly, a pair of glass-colored Danfeng eyes squinted slightly, and when they looked at her, they bloomed with dazzling light, as vast as the stars in the night sky. The tall hanging nose is like a statue in ancient Greece. Underneath, there is a pair of thin angular lips, pursed tightly, adding a bit of coldness.
Beside him was a demonic beast that looked like a deer, with horns on its head, scales all over its body, and a tail like an ox's tail.
He first glanced at her coldly, and after confirming that she couldn't move, he put his eyes on Feng Qiyan who was lying on the ground, and his eyes were a little more thoughtful.
moved his thin lips, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you." "The voice is gentle, like a spring breeze in March.
Feng Qiyan frowned, lowered her head, and after sorting out her expression, she raised her head decisively, her eyes were full of water, revealing boundless grievances and pain, "Brother Xuan, you are finally here." ”
She sobbed softly, choked in her throat, and made a somewhat hoarse voice.
Dongfang Yuxuan's condensed expression gradually unloaded, squatted down, slender fingers stroked her fine hair, and there was a little more sadness in her unfathomable eyes, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" ”
Feng Qiyan wrinkled her nose, pouted, and threw herself into his arms.
"Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan, my feet...... My feet ......" her voice was slurred, and she wiped a handful of tears and snot all over his shirt.
With his back to her, there was a little more disgust in those deep eyes.
"What's wrong with Yan'er's feet, let Bengong take a look." Pushing away the person on her body without moving, she stretched out her hand and lifted her little foot with a slight force.
"Ah, it hurts." The little face covered with cold tears was crumpled, his eyes were closed, and his teeth were clenched.
That sound made everyone ecstatic, and woke up Feng Jiutian, who was secretly trying to escape and thinking about how to escape.
scolded secretly, why is this woman so hypocritical, doesn't it hurt a little? It's nothing compared to the pain she was going to die in at this time.
I really don't know how that tasteless man could stand it, if she had her, he would have kicked her away a long time ago.
"Yan'er, your feet ......"
"Brother Xuan, woo woo woo, Brother Xuan...... You want to avenge Yan'er. She cried and looked at Dongfang Yuxuan with anticipation.
Dongfang Yuxuan nodded, "Yan'er, if you have any grievances, tell Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan is the master for you." ”
"Brother Xuan, Yan'er knows that you are the best." Her face was immediately overjoyed, her eyes erupted with thick anger, and when she looked at Feng Jiutian, her brows immediately turned upside down, "It's all that little slut, she, she actually broke Yan'er's tendons, woo woo woo, Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan, you must avenge Yan'er, my feet...... My feet...... What to do? ”
She was crying, her little hands tugging at his clothes.