I want the genius demon concubine [End]

"This is yours." Feng Feili smiled slightly, as she expected, this earring is very suitable for her, very beautiful, and complements her temperament, "Little thing, the lotus really suits you."

"No reward for no merit, I..."

"Little thing, you are my future princess, my wife, it's only natural for me to give you something, be good, don't refuse." Feng Feili raised her index finger, signaling her not to speak.

This kind of behavior is like Ye Hailan kissing his finger, the posture is very ambiguous, she can't help but step back, but behind him is his gentle chest, her small and exquisite body is almost completely embraced by him.

She really likes this pair of earrings, they are small and exquisite, and she doesn't pretend to refuse them.

Thinking about the ambiguous posture, Ye Hailan was a little embarrassed, and she turned her head to let him let her go, but saw his deep eyes focused on her face. Under the moonlight, although the girl's face was beautiful, there was still a smile on her face. With an immature look, he seemed to see her mature face through her, and it was the same expression, but there was more calmness and less immaturity.

Heartbeat, suddenly, a few beats faster.

The cherry blossoms blurred, confused his eyes, and blurred his heart.

"Hai Lan..." Feng Feili's long and slender fingers lingered on her pink cheeks, and the touch under his fingertips made his heart throb even more. He stared at this face with ecstasy, and Ye Hailan's face turned pale when he saw it. Bo Hong wanted to dodge, but he clasped her waist tightly, and her small body was pressed into his arms. He suddenly asked, "Did we know each other a long time ago?"

Ye Hailan was taken aback, then gave him a blank look, "I don't know."

It's been a long time, it's been a long time, she hasn't had many days since she traveled here, and in Ye Hailan's memory, the word Feng Feili is just a legend.

Feng Feili looked at her deeply, pointed gently at her eyebrows, these dark and cold eyes were so familiar in his memory, he had never looked at her face seriously.

In my impression, Ye Hailan is very beautiful.

This kind of beauty is like seeing a beautiful woman on the street. He thinks it is beautiful, and it has the same meaning.

Never really looked at her face.

Looking at her eyebrows under the moon, they are delicate and clear, and her dark eyes are like spring water, seeming to be able to speak, but they are so charming, with a faint, familiar throbbing.

sea ​​blue...

I'm afraid only Feng Feili knows that he has a deep sense of rejection for these two words. I remember one day when he and Ye Haiyan were practicing martial arts in the academy. When she talked about family affairs, she didn't mean to mention Ye Hailan. That was true. She was still the good-for-nothing young lady of the Ye family, and the two of them spoke with a faint joke, but his feeling at that moment was that he hated Hailan...

He simply hated these two words, however, these two words seemed to have magical powers, attracting him, so he did a stupid thing that he didn't realize, and secretly went to see this girl.