"That's so interesting. Feng Jingyun, you are so... good." The voice squeezed out from between the teeth was sinister, sinister and cold, and the temperature of the whole room seemed to suddenly drop to freezing point.
His evil eyes glared hatefully at her back as she was getting dressed.
She has long black and glossy hair that reaches her waist, which makes her slender waist seem to be broken. Although her hair falls like a waterfall down her back, her back can still be seen straight and curved.
Extraordinarily beautiful.
Those snow-white, round buttocks and slender, well-proportioned legs are all in perfect proportion.
Just looking at her body is truly a beautiful sight.
Without having to hold her, I seemed to feel more relieved than when I was in another woman's body.
His thick black eyebrows suddenly frowned. He was as beautiful as her, better than any woman in the world. None of those women could compare with her. Comparing her with other women would only blaspheme her.
Watching her dress and tie her clothes calmly, her movements were neither hasty nor slow, and her movements had an indescribable sense of elegance.
It's extremely charming.
And... there is no trace of shyness in a woman being stared at or looked at by a man.
It seems that even if the sky is falling, she can handle it calmly without changing her expression.
Based on his power and extensive intelligence, he found out that she was just a useless concubine who had been out of the house twice in ten years. She was weak and incompetent, and she even almost starved to death several times.
However, from the first moment he saw her, he knew that she was anything but simple.
I simply didn’t believe that she was once considered the number one loser in the capital, but she turned out to be Feng Jingyun.
She was like a mystery, and even he, who knew everything well, couldn't figure it out or figure it out.
Feng Jingyun felt as if the evil gaze behind her was going to pierce a hole in her.
He only had one eye, and even if he stared into her, there would only be a hole.
If looks could kill, she would have died a thousand times now.
After putting on her clothes, she turned around, leaned over slightly, and gave him a toothy smile, "Prince Shang, don't look at me so hard. I'm so flattered that I won't tell you, because I'm afraid your eyes will glare."
It fell out. You only have one eye left. If it really falls out, I have to pick it back up for you, right?"
Her smile is obviously very sweet, with the vitality of a young girl in its brilliance. If someone doesn't know her well, they might really think that she is an innocent and harmless girl at this moment.
What a...hypocritical woman.
Her hypocrisy made people feel hateful, angry, and willing to sink. His teeth itched with hatred, and he pursed his thin lips in silence.
"Guess what the leader of the world's number one sect is thinking about." She stroked her forehead with a finger, "Well... I see you were watching me get dressed just now, and you were very interested. Are you thinking about me?
Will it be astringent?"
His eyes were as cold as ice, and his bloody pupils were strangely cold. Damn it, she actually got it right.
"Alas..." She pretended to sigh, "I can't even feel it under you. What else can you do to me just by looking at me?"
"Feng Jingyun!" He gritted his teeth and sounded gloomy.
The candles on the table had just burned out, and the room suddenly became dark. The doors and windows were closed, and the moonlight could not come in. He could not see his fingers, except for his gloomy bloody pupil, which was shining with a strange red light in the dark night.
Wow! It really looks like a ghost from the underworld emerging at night.
