Just now, just the back of Jing Yue wearing a skirt had already made Mu Feng dizzy, and now, he was simply stunned!

This is not the first time Mu Feng has seen Jing Yue wearing a skirt.

If you say, half a year ago, the clumsy girl in front of the mirror was still a little green, like a little girl stealing her mother's clothes.

At this moment, the girl standing in front of him face to face is like a budding rose, exuding a bright and dazzling, charming and touching first-born charm!

She wore long blond hair on her shoulders, although it was just a wig, but it made her already delicate facial features a little more feminine, and dissipated the pride and sharpness of daily life.

The skirt is semi-off-the-shoulder, with smooth lines and plump shoulders above a circle of lace, and the sides of the neckline bow are a slightly undulating curve!

It can be seen that Jing Yue has tried her best to pull the collar up, and others may think that it is just the effect of the exaggerated chest pad.

But Mu Feng knows that it is absolutely not!

Just half a year ago, he saw with his own eyes that she was really a little pitiful little breast......

And now, his dear fiancée has grown into a girl's body, and I believe that it will not take long to even have a proud figure!

Seeing Mu Feng's eyes hooked, just staring at his chest, Jing Yue's face instantly turned red.

She took a big step back, lifted her neckline up again, pretended to be fierce, and scolded him: "Stupid! Where do your eyes look? What's there to see? This, this, it's just that there's a thick sponge pad under the skirt! ”

Jing Yue really could only use this excuse.

After finishing speaking, her face was already red like a steamed crab......

But Mu Feng turned a deaf ear, he didn't need to explain, and regardless of her blushing, he still stared at Jing Yue with a hot, somewhat presumptuous, and somewhat shy gaze.

Staring at her face, her breasts, her waist, all the parts of her that belong to a beautiful girl......

"You still watch!" Jing Yue was annoyed and angry, and no matter how polite she was, she clenched her fist and exhaled towards Mu Feng's chest.

Although she suspected that he was too much like that "little thief", after all, she was not completely sure, let alone evidence, at least half of her heart recognized him as a good little brother.

Therefore, this fist exhaled over, which seemed to be violent, but when it approached Mu Feng's chest, there was only less than half of the strength left.

This idiot!

I was really beaten by Young Master Ben!

Forget it, don't beat him lightly or twice, and dare to think about it in the future!

Jing Yue had just softened her heart, and she heard a sigh floating in her ears: "It's so beautiful......"

This sigh was full of warm appreciation, but also a faint regret, as if holding a fairy tale that was too beautiful, and fearing that it would not come true.

However, such a soft sigh was like a heavy hammer hitting Jing Yue's heart.

She looked extremely shocked, and the fist that was about to be retracted rushed out by inertia at once, and with a bang, it hit Mu Feng's chest firmly!

It's not the first time she's heard such a sigh!

On that night, the "little hairy thief" who peeked at her in a skirt also issued a similar admiration!

The same tenderness, the same enthusiasm, even the strange regret, is exactly the same!

Could it be that Mu Feng is really him?!

While Jing Yue was stunned, Mu Feng covered his chest, snorted, took several steps back, and a painful expression fell between his eyebrows.