013 That greasy pink leg
In the eyes of everyone, a delicate figure neatly pushed open the glass door and walked into the bar, and in an instant, in addition to a rich aroma of alcohol wafting in the air, it also vaguely exuded a fatal attraction, grabbing the nerves of everyone present.
Under the light of the ambiguous mei, a female swordsman wearing a silver-white fine worsted cotton linen leather armor wearing a treacherous jade long sword came to the line, like a willow in the wind, with a sultry appearance, the ice muscle and snow skin were as smooth as jade, and the light was as smooth and white as milk, the tight tulle shirt was tied by silk to highlight the towering sexy breasts, the loose cuffs, revealing two tender lotus-like arms, and the slender and tall delicate body was full of youthful atmosphere. That is, revealing the unique purity and flawlessness of the beauty and hiding the charm and sexiness of the two jade legs are round and tight, the jade pillar wrapped in flesh-colored stockings shows a beautiful curve from bottom to top, straight and snow-white round, the slender and delicate beautiful legs are real and silky, the beautiful buttocks with beautiful curves and round heights are gently covered by the white short skirt, and the plump and beautiful ankles and delicate and well-proportioned toes are dimly revealed under the crystal silk.
It wasn't until the woman approached the bar that people saw that her friendly face, which taught men to be in love and women to be jealous, was enough to stir up the heart fire in the chest of every man on the scene. Beautiful with a quiet and elegant temperament, like the goddess Venus who came out of ancient Greek mythology, condensed like snow, fairy, that bright and glamorous appearance can make any man succumb to her pomegranate skirt
But this pretty face is always as cold as the ice of the Arctic, the curved and thick long eyelashes cover the misty autumn eyes, the complete plain makeup is more glorious than any fat powder, the swipe of the eyebrows is more perfect than any modification, the cherry lips under the beautiful nose are as rich as the willow, and the deepest night-like long black hair is like a black cloud blown by the wind, scattered at will on her round and smooth fragrant shoulders, hanging down between the sexy collarbones, and a few locks of snow-white cheeks, like the gentle wicker hanging down the lake. There is an indescribable beauty.
It is beautiful and incomprehensible, but it is as cold as a fairy stepping into the world, making people feel inviolable holiness.
There is such a cold beauty!
And this beauty actually sat on the seat next to Ye Feng.
"Are you here to buy leaves?" Seeing Ye Feng, the only one holding a weapon, the female swordsman lightly opened her lips, revealing the fragrance of Rulan, but her voice was as cold as the cold snow of the North Pole, and she looked at Ye Feng's outfit expressionlessly.
"Yes, eight." Ye Feng raised his head, this was not the first time Ye Feng had the idea of speaking, but in the end, he could only send messages in the form of secret chats.
But after seeing Ye Feng's face hidden behind her hair, the female swordsman's gaze changed, and an indescribable look appeared the moment it touched Ye Feng's cheek, a little sad and resentful, which was an indescribable feeling.
"What's your last name? In reality. The beauty pursed her lips.
"Leaf." A little hesitant, Ye Feng, whose brain was undoubtedly not very useful, felt that there seemed to be no harm in it, and reported his surname.
The female swordsman seemed to inadvertently lift the corner of Ye Feng's priest's robe, revealing Ye Feng's right wrist.
Ye Feng's right hand was very ugly, there were several crimson marks on the inside of his wrist, and there were fine holes in the corners, like a few hideous centipedes, which were obviously the remnants of crappy stitches.
Ye Feng was confused by the female swordsman's movements, and didn't realize that his wrist even had such rich content.
"Here you go." The female swordsman suddenly took out a small package from the luggage space, which was obviously filled with leaves, she did not choose to trade, but handed it directly to Ye Feng.
"I'm not short of money, and you're not the one you hate." Seeing Ye Feng's somewhat puzzled face, the female swordsman changed her posture, still with a cold expression, but her slender legs were slightly overlapped, which still exposed a trace of tension in her heart, and the exposed part between the stockings and the short skirt revealed a snow-white and greasy pink leg, faintly shiny.
Ye Feng was stupid, since he was impacted, very few people or things could make Ye Feng obsessed with this, this was by no means the state that Ye Feng should be.
But Ye Feng suddenly felt that he seemed to be familiar with the beauty in front of him, even the pink carved ice skin and the slender and greasy legs seemed to make him feel very familiar, that familiar luster should be the same familiar soft touch, the intoxicating elegant fragrance, and as clean and delicate as water, right?
Ye Feng was obsessed, the cold beauty in front of him brought him a kind of intimate feeling, and suddenly, Ye Feng sensed a trace of strange emotions in her eyes, which was sadness, and ......... Abhor!
Abhor!
Ye Feng's mind crossed the hormones of doubt, but this wisp of strange emotions brought about a counterproductive effect, and what he brought to her was not positive! The obstacle of thinking can no longer be thought of.
Cramped.
A hazy mist flashed between the cold and beautiful beauty's clear eyes, and the strange emotion just now disappeared, but a kind of uneasiness permeated the surroundings.
Subconsciously changed the position of his legs and adjusted his posture, but he didn't notice that the tip of the crystal shoe rubbed against Ye Feng's robe, and the rough fabric was swept by the delicate tip of the shoe for a while, just like the uncertain mentality of a beautiful woman, the person in front of him, this person who made him think about it.
"Thank you, I'm leaving." Ye Feng suddenly stood up.
"Don't go!" The cold beauty immediately screamed, and she couldn't even control her tone, a slender hand quickly grabbed Ye Feng's sleeve, as if she was afraid that the other party would disappear forever, and she didn't notice that Ye Feng's fingers even touched his jade leg sitting on the chair.
A unique feeling of beauty in the world instantly passed through Ye Feng's fingers, the skin was as delicate as water, and smooth as the most beautiful new leaves, even the purest jade, compared with the touch of these legs, will become rough and unacceptable, the world's smoothest milk, can not compare to its sweetness, even the softest silk satin, it is difficult to match her holy luster.
Ye Feng frowned.
This feeling actually made Ye Feng feel an unexpected sense of rejection, as if every cell in his body was desperately telling himself not to touch her and stay away from her.
Ye Feng was surprised by this feeling, his expression was reflected in the eyes of the cold and glamorous beauty, but it brought a sad emotion, and suddenly bit her warm lip, she said something that made Ye Feng short-circuit: "Kiss me!" ”
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