Chapter 280: The Richest Man Raised Me (65)
After drawing her eyebrows, Yinling took a closer look, raised her long eyebrows enchantingly, and pulled out a trace of demonic evil.
The red rouge smudges the tail of the eye, rising along the texture of the skin, and at a glance, it is full of style.
The lips are full, the mouth is greasy, and the eyebrows are silver, and this face can be even more bewitching.
"Ahem......"
The man lying on the ground coughed suddenly.
Yinling's gaze followed, looking at the man in a black luxurious brocade dress, domineering and awe-inspiring.
"Black ......"
The bewitching eyebrows slid and the lips moved.
Suddenly, a black flowing gauze skirt was added, and a trace of bright silk thread was interspersed.
Traces of auspicious clouds flew up on the edges of the clothes.
The high coiled bun is spread out, the smooth hair is obediently draped over the shoulders, and half of the hair is held up and fixed by the black hairpin, and the hairpin shape is like a tactful twist, like a bellflower flower.
Among the blooming black petals, there is an eerie deep purple.
The stamens poked out, and the small beads like jade dew hung on their heads, looking like a man-eating flower secreting a corrosive venom, hanging upside down.
Yinling's fingertips twisted a little dark black and tapped it inside her lips.
The red color of the tail of the eyes is also faintly blackened.
"Is it pretty?" Yinling smiled with satisfaction, letting the mirror stand in the air, and she looked at her whole body.
The woman's slender waist is full and can be held, and the snow-white proud capital is exposed to half a point, which makes people infinitely reverie.
54188 was sluggish, and after a long time, he relieved himself and said, "Drifting, beautiful." ”
Is this system fascinated?
She said, she is such a beautiful person, who will not appreciate it, who is blind.
54188,【……】
Toss for half a day.
Yin Ling was so energetic that the people on the ground had woken up at some point, and a pair of narrow and sharp eyes stared at her tightly.
That gaze, she was burning all over.
"Yo, you're awake." Yinling looked back and smiled, appeared in front of the man in an instant, tilted his body, leaned on the man's shoulder, and asked, "Are you thirsty?" Do you want to drink saliva? ”
Mo Huai's head hurt a little, and when he heard Yinling ask, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.
He raised his hand to rub his temple, but he hadn't touched it.
But someone took the lead.
The faint fragrance hit, and his mouth was dry.
His eyes lifted slightly, and he looked at her steadily.
Yinling found that Mo Huai was looking at her, and immediately blinked and smiled, and approached his face: "What are you looking at?" Are you fascinated by my beauty? ”
Mo Huai: ......
Narcissistic woman!
Mo Huai pursed his lips, grabbed her wrist, and asked in a sharp tone, "What do you want to do?" ”
This woman had been kept in the Forbidden Forest by his younger brother.
For the sake of ridiculous love, he was tricked into taking his life.
He could have killed her, but for some reason, this woman didn't play her cards according to common sense!
Thinking of his dignified prince of the demon clan, he was actually knocked on the head by a woman......
Tut.
Mo Huai rubbed his fingers.
This woman was able to take his life while he was in a coma.
Why didn't you kill him?
A flash of thought flashed in Mo Huai's eyes, Yinling understood it at a glance, a sly smile crossed her eyes, and she suddenly leaned forward-
Qin Yan's lips suddenly blocked Mo Huai's mouth.
"Hmm......"
Mo Huai's body stiffened slightly, and the tips of his ears quietly turned red.
The next second.
He jerked Yinling's hand to the side, his eyes were cold, and his good-looking thin lips pursed slightly: "You want to die?" ”
"I don't want to." Yinling blinked innocently, stepped forward with one hand and hugged Mo Huai's neck, and pouted, "But people miss you." ”
"Rhetoric." Mo Huai sneered, "No self-respect, no self-love..."
Yinling listened to the words that popped out of Mo Huai's mouth, snorted coldly in his heart, and directly threw him to the ground, and the hay made a chirping sound.
"Xiao Momo, people just want you to love it, okay?"
"Huh." Mo Huai looked at the woman sitting on his waist, coldly, and asked, "Do you want to be lonely... How to love? ”