Queen of the Underworld: Don't be too arrogant, woman

He...Obviously this strong person is afraid, afraid of her...

Feeling Muhuang's mood, Fengyun slowly stretched out his hand, hugged Muhuang's back, raised his head, and began to respond fiercely to Muhuang's kiss.

Fuck off so many people, get off on so many worldly etiquette, get off on this messy communication conference.

She was worried about what they were doing, she only knew the person in front of her, and she couldn't afford to hurt him.

She doesn't want to be hurt. [

The crazy and intense kisses were displayed in front of tens of thousands of people, making everyone petrified.

The wind blew through the treetops, shivering all over the place.

"Ahem..." In this eerie silence, Maheli, who had reacted, coughed lightly, but it resounded in all directions.

In an instant, many people came to their senses.

Immediately, everyone who came back to their senses looked at Muhuang and Fengyun in front of them with distorted eyes. This...

"Am I not mistaken?" Murong Xing rubbed his eyes.

"I hope you are wrong." Feng Motian beside him blinked, it was not a hallucination, ah, ah.

"My God, what's going on?" The iron-faced General Leng Tong almost cried.

What is this.

"..."

In an instant, from silence to boiling, it is only an instant.

The entire arena was like a frying pan, and the sound of buzzing was everywhere.

"These two people, these two people..." Feng Leimeng on the arena covered his face, turned around and left.

This, something that was clearly discussed, such an impulsive kiss, this...

What is Muhuang doing? Fengyun is not calm, so is he still not calm?

This is good, this kiss continues, how do we explain today's scene?

Seeing Fenglei, Meng Kuo turned around and left, and immediately followed and dodged.

No matter, they can't control this matter today.

Let those two guys toss, this hair is going to be grayed out by them. [

"You, let me let him go." Just as the water was pouring into the oil pan, Feng Yufei's face turned livid when he came back to his senses, almost rushing forward to tear Fengyun apart.

But she is fast, and Mu Huang is even faster.

Before Feng Yufei's hand touched Fengyun, Mu Huang stepped back two steps in a dodge, avoiding her.At the same time, he slowly raised his head.

"Muhuang, what do you mean?"