Still the Fengwu club rushed up, a handful of Dugu and Mo, and the two of them became a ball?
Oops ~~~
Too exciting!
Zuo Qingyu's heart was raised high, and his eyes were excited!
Song Yichen and others are also full of heartbeats, and their heartbeats are accelerated!
However, when everyone thinks that when the battle is about to start, who knows--
Bang!
A huge impact came.
The people present all watched a figure flying out of His Royal Highness ...
——
Fly out of the back ...
"Dugu ... Yamo ..."
There were still people who had hoped to fly out of Fengwu, but after they saw them clearly, they couldn't bully themselves.
Just now, when His Royal Highness Mo Chao rushed over, before she was close to His Royal Highness, she was pushed out by a huge and extremely secretive force!
Bang!
Dughmo was hit out like this, sitting on the ground with one butt, his face blank ...
More than she is blank? At the same time, there are many onlookers!
Everyone is dull and stunned!
At this moment, His Royal Highness, he has stood up from his position. The slender legs, tall and tall body, giving people a towering peak -like oppression!
His Royal Highness Jun came up, and those deep eyes looked down at Feng Wu.
From the side face, his outline is deep to extreme, cold and cold, handsome and bright.
At this moment, this beautiful face is down, and he is leaving the phoenix dance!
The strong masculinity almost wrapped the whole person of Feng Wu.
The distance is too close, and the hot breath of each other is around ...
— 噗 ——
Feng Wu can obviously feel that his heartbeat begins to accelerate.
This is not the rhythm that she can control.
Feng Wu is unclear why this is the case, but this feeling gives her a sense of insecurity that cannot be controlled.
So she did not like this feeling.
Feng Wu bit his lower lip and took a step back.
However, His Royal Highness Jun's eyes stared at Feng Wu tightly!
After taking a step back, he took a step closer!
Such a monarchy, deep eyes, and the most powerful cheetah in the forest.
Feng Wu turned around and wanted to run. However, Jun Linyuan's hand helped her slim waist.
Feng Wu's figure was imprisoned, and he couldn't move.
His Royal Highness's handsome and deep eyes stared at Feng Wu tightly, and the other hand was holding the bunch of Qionghua, shaking in front of Feng Wu.
Feng Wu: "Uh ..."
His Royal Highness's eyes were under red, strong domineering command: "Say!"
His Royal Highness, who exudes ice -like momentum, is too strong, and Feng Wu's heart leaks.
"Say ... what?"
Feng Wu is obviously insufficient.
"What is it?" His Royal Highness shook Qionghua in his hand from Feng Wu's eyes.
Feng Wu: "Uh ... this ... oh ..."
"explain!"
Feng Wu: "Hmm-"
His Royal Highness's ink dye's eyebrow peaks rose, and the strong and domineering sense of oppression became stronger!
He put Feng Wu at the corner of the table, and the slender fingers gently picked it, pinching Feng Wu's white and sharp jaw.
Behind Fengwu is a wood -colored table, surrounded by Jun Linyuan, the rest, she can't escape!
This high -level figure is close to the distance, entangled ambiguous posture ...
Can you not make people think about?!
Even Feng Wu, her face, her cheeks blushed a little uncomfortable.