Chapter 166: Finger Wrapping Green Silk: Gentle and Gentle (2)

The phoenix dove delicately scooped up her hair, gently pressed it on the palm of her hand, picked up the remaining half of the horn comb, and combed her hair seriously.

The movements were light and slow, and the hair was not touchy, but Qing Wei felt that his hair was wrapped in a piece of tenderness, which was very comfortable.

Qing Wei's trembling muscles slowly relaxed, and she almost couldn't believe that the person behind her who combed her hair was a phoenix! The stinky and beautiful bag is incomparable, and there are phoenix doves in the range of 'no one should approach'.

There is still a little scratch in the corner of his eye, that is, a little skin has fallen off, which is not serious.

When Qing Wei turned to look at his side eyes, he felt that under the corners of his narrow eyes, it seemed that two extremely petite flowers had bloomed. When he smiled, he was extremely static.

His facial features are actually very angular, just like his personality, which cannot be blurred. And the two abrasions of blood in the corners of the eyes are playfully hanging on the tooth-shaped laugh lines.

The red clothes flowed in Qing Wei's sight, rippling slightly like a blood-colored lake, with shallow waves.

In fact

Qing Wei didn't question the beauty of the phoenix dove at all,

He is demonic and unqualified, charming but not confused, evil but not promoted, warm and unsweet, or, cold but not cold, arrogant but not domineering, delicate but not indulgent, pure and heartless.

No matter where he looked, he always exuded an irresistible aura with perfection and arrogance. If you're not careful, you'll watch him fall into chaos.

There are many beings in the Three Realms who are famous for their appearance, and they are either seduced by their charms, or arrogant because of their momentum, or they are simply beautiful and unreal.

Only the dove,

He had a cold face and didn't use any spells. He's a beautiful sight.

But in fact, the phoenix dove is not the so-called iceberg,

Gentle movements of the hands,

A thin smile,

Even warm and intimate from time to time,

makes even if he doesn't have this skin, people can't help but fall in love, this is the unique charm of the phoenix, but Qing Wei is never willing to admit it.

Suddenly, the movement of his hands stopped. The laughter was a little soft, a little helpless, and he asked, "Wei'er is stupid for her husband?" ”

Qing Wei realized that she had been staring at the phoenix dove for a long time. Suddenly, her face turned red.

Hold the grass!

I knew I should have watched it secretly, but looking at him so blatantly, this dead roast chicken must be so narcissistic that it bursts!

She trembled a little, and pointed at the phoenix dove with a lack of breath and said, "Who, who is looking at you!" Don't talk nonsense about dead roast chicken! I'm just looking at how ugly it will be if you scratch a few pieces of skin! ”

That's right, Feng Gu is such a narcissistic existence, he doesn't care for his own face.

Feng Jiu shook her head slightly, as if she didn't mind, "It's okay, anyway, it was a more serious injury than here, and Wei'er didn't let her husband suffer it." It's not too late to settle accounts together. ”

- Holy!

This moment turned the hearts of her passers-by into fans, and instantly pulled passers-by black!

She kicked her feet, intending to jump up like a carp. But she forgot that her hair was pinched in her hand by the phoenix dove-

"Your grandmother's death, burning, chicken!"

Pulling it so hard hurts, it hurts, it hurts a lot.

Qing Wei grinned and rubbed the back of his head, glaring at the smiling phoenix dove, "Damn! Be careful! ”

"It's up to you to get up!" The phoenix dove smiled slightly, grabbed the half of the corner comb, and pressed Qing Wei's shoulder to press her down. "Good, don't move."

Good uncle!

What the hell is this way of learning her father's tone and speaking!