Chapter Twenty-Four: The Moon and the Moon

The expression of the woman who came out was also very indifferent, but there was indeed a seductive feeling in her bones, which was completely different from the man in front of her, and many young talents were already staring at the woman's face like a pervert.

Su Muyu still didn't come back to his senses in his shock.

I didn't expect that I was a "man" pretending to be a woman, but the woman was pretending to be a man, which was really fateful in a sense.

But compared to the woman, Su Muyu felt that what attracted his attention more was the man who exuded a cold breath all over his body, that cold feeling was very charming, Su Muyu was very curious about how beautiful such an iceberg beauty would be if she laughed.

"Xiaoyu, how is it, Feng Moyue is beautiful." Fu Junqian stabbed Su Muyu with his elbow.

"Huh?" Su Muyu looked dazed: "That man's name is Feng Moyue?"

Fu Junqian took two steps back abruptly: "Could it be that what you have been observing is Feng Cangyue? Please, do you really have that kind of interest? Feng Moyue is Feng Ba's daughter."

"Oh~" Su Muyu touched his chin: "That Feng Moyue is very beautiful, but I'm not interested in her." - If I'm interested in her, it's weird sex......

Fu Junqian's hand slapped Su Muyu's shoulder hard, and made a gesture to wipe away tears: "Xiaoyu, if you really like men, I also support you in pursuing true love, I will not discriminate against you."

Su Muyu also looked moved, and then squeezed Fu Junqian's hand hard: "I'm so moved."

"It hurts...... It hurts......" Fu Junqian grinned, "I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Hmph." Only then did Su Muyu let go of his hand: "Be careful with your mouth, otherwise sooner or later I will tear it apart unknowingly when you are asleep!"

Fu Junqian immediately closed his mouth, made a needle and thread to sew his mouth on, and then waited for a pair of pure expressions like little white rabbits, plus innocent eyes to look at Su Muyu.

Su Muyu directly ignored it.

"Oh, by the way, little Qianqian, let me ask you a question." Su Muyu glanced at Feng Cangyue, who was standing to the right of Feng Ba, and then at Feng Moyue, who was standing to the left of Feng Ba, and asked.

"Woo." Fu Junqian pointed to his mouth.

Su Muyu raised his eyebrows, made a "tearing" action in front of Fu Junqian, and then said with a fox smile: "You can speak now, right?"

"Xiaoyu, you are so cruel." Fu Junqian looked aggrieved, wiped the "blood" on his mouth, and said complainingly, "What do you want to ask?"

"Does Feng Moyue know martial arts?"

"Probably not." Fu Junqian replied: "The martial arts of the Feng family are passed on to men but not to women, even if the women of the Feng family can see the secret book, the martial arts of the Feng family are not suitable for women's muscle and vein cultivation."

Su Muyu's eyes when he looked at Feng Moyue suddenly became a little meaningful.

"Xiao Yu, it seems a little strange to see the position of Feng Moyue standing." Fu Junqian's eyes had been looking at Feng Moyue, and he suddenly found a trace of strangeness.

"Ka...... Ka...... Kah."

Feng Moyue's position suddenly made a loud noise, Feng Ba just reacted, he immediately stretched out his hand to grab Feng Moyue, but he didn't pull it.

In the midst of the lightning, Su Muyu actually flew towards Feng Moyue with light power, and Qianqianyu's hand wrapped around Feng Moyue's waist.

Su Muyu's clothes fluttered, her body was light, I saw that she was beautiful and elegant, and her appearance of the country and the city was fully displayed in the wind.

The eyes are clear and dark, but there is a faint infinity of the vast starry sky in the eyes.

There was a breeze blowing, blowing Su Muyu's long black hair, as well as wide white sleeves, and a fine silk white shirt, wearing it on her body made him as elegant as a petal.

That eyes smiled, moved and touched, like dancing in the wind.

Lunon has thin and slender hands, and when the eyes fluctuate and walk away with shame; The neon dress is dancing at first, and gradually urging the sandalwood board to hang down the sleeves.

Everyone in Fengming Tower looked at these two people who were like heavens and men in amazement, dancing in white clothes and dragging with the wind for a long time.

Feng Cangyue's calm eyes seemed to tremble a little.