Chapter 593: Demon Plain 35
The hair blown by the wind swayed at will. There was no expression on his grim countenance.
Mu Xiaofeng, who was dressed in a blue 'color' robe, suddenly appeared in this dark night, "Why are you sitting here?" Mo Yan's figure paused slightly, and did not turn his head.
"I'm thinking about things." Standing beside Mo Yan, Mu Xiaofeng also sat down, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Mo Yan, "Mo Yan, do you like me?" Mu Xiaofeng asked this question very bluntly, and he directly asked Mo Yan.
"I ......" Before Mo Yan could speak, Mu Xiaofeng spoke again, "Mo Yan, you can't like me." ”
Mu Xiaofeng's eyes were very deep, and the turquoise 'colored' eyes looked at the silver-gray 'colored' eyes.
Silver-gray 'colored' eyes flashed, and then avoided the turquoise 'color' glasses.
Mu Xiaofeng blinked his glasses again, and then the turquoise 'color' pupils turned black, and Mo Yan raised his eyes again, and saw the black 'color' like ink and 'jade'.
He was very curious about Mu Xiaofeng's pupils, the last time Mu Xiaofeng 'kissed' him, first the green 'colored' pupils, then blackened, and then purple.
"What's up with your glasses?" Cold opening.
"Do you mean the color of my glasses? It used to be turquoise 'color', but then it became black 'color' after one thing, and as for purple 'color'...... Because I have cursed eyes. ”
Mu Xiaofeng's glasses turned purple in an instant, and the deep eyes of charm and 'bewilderment' looked at Mo Yan.
Looking at the purple 'colored' pupils, Mo was silent. At this time, another wind blew, and the water that Mu Xiaofeng's hair had not yet dried blew on Mo Yan's face.
There was a wet coolness on his face, Mo Yan reached out and 'touched' the drop of water, rubbed his fingertips lightly, and then looked at Mu Xiaofeng's hair.
"Why don't you 'dry' your hair?"
"Because...... There is no one in this world who can 'dry' my hair himself. ”
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"You're a 'girl' child, why can't you pay attention to yourself?" Fenghua's peerless face was cold, "Come here!" There was sternness in his voice.
"Master Beauty, do you say I look like a 'girl' now?" Mu Xiaofeng straightened his hands, and then looked down at what he was wearing.
"And Master Beauty, don't keep emphasizing that I'm a 'girl', I'm a boy, I am, and I will be." Mu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed. That's an ambition, a strong ambition.
"Xiaofeng, your ** is too strong, so you need to go through a lot of ups and downs, maybe you will succeed, maybe you ......" will never recover.
The last four words were not spoken.
"Maybe what?" Mu Xiaofeng's face was cold, and his eyes flashed with an inevitable light,
"Master Beauty, even if there are many thorns on the road to becoming a king, I will pull them off one by one with both hands, even if my hands are 'bloody', as long as I am the biggest winner in the end."
No matter how many obstacles I will encounter on the road to success, and no matter what I lose along the way, as long as I succeed in the end.
Whoever said that the high places are not cold, it is just that no one has ever been to the real high places, and when the time comes, I will take off the heavenly vault, and I will not let anything cover my eyes!
"Xiaofeng, you are very 'radical'!" Wearing a red 'colored' armor, Mu Xiaofeng had an arrogant and cold expression on his face.
Beckoning to Mu Xiaofeng, wearing red 'colored' armor and dragging his wet hair, Mu Xiaofeng walked to Feng Qingchen's side.