Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Just when the 'pillar' was indulging in tenderness and couldn't extricate himself, the red ribbon was wrapped around the body of the 'pillar', Feng Qingyue borrowed her strength, and easily jumped onto the shore.

The red ribbon is like a swimming dragon, not only does it not have the slightest femininity when she uses it, but it is more heroic.Just simply standing there will make a lot of little girls jealous.

He casually took back the half-dead Xiaohong who was drowning, and was about to take back the red ribbon.

Unexpectedly, the ribbon was firmly held by the 'pillar', and she didn't bother to comfort Xiaohong. When she raised her head, Feng Qingyue realized that this 'pillar' was not that pillar, and this 'pillar' was actually a person.

Looking at the water green long dress and the simple but luxurious Zhu Chai on her head, this 'should' be a girl.

As for why it should be, it is really because of the degree of sturdiness that makes people speechless.

He is more than two meters tall, has a thick and healthy body, and has wheat-colored skin. Although he is not very fat, his well-developed muscles make men daunt him, which is really weird.

In particular, the other hand is holding a giant ax more than three meters high, and the other hand is just pulling the red ribbon thrown by Feng Qingyue. Against the background of Feng Qingyue on this side of the ribbon, how petite and exquisite, how fragile she is , how gentle and slender!

"Girl..." After thinking again and again, Feng Qingyue finally came to a conclusion, her tone was not probing, but she said affirmatively.At the very least, even a strong man would not have such a magnificent chest.

"Boom!" Unexpectedly, the girl walked over in three long strides, ten meters away from Feng Qingyue.The big palm slapped Feng Qingyue's shoulder, and there was a bang.If those gentle girls cover their eyes, they will be shot to death, right?

"Your hand, can you let go of me and my ribbon?" Feng Qingyue narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.There is a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, this girl is not simple.At the very least, she didn't dodge this hand.

"A little smaller." However, this stronger girl ignored Feng Qingyue's reply, put her hands on Feng Qingyue's shoulders, and began to comment on Feng Qingyue frequently.

"It's a little smaller."

"The bones are a little thinner."

"The skin is a little greasy."

"Looks a little thinner."

After some discussion, the words were not surprising and he said endlessly, "However, I see that you can catch my palm without falling down. Moreover, you even threw a hydrangea at me. This girl married you, and you will be my Hongyu's person from now on." By the way, what's your name?" At the end of speaking, Miss Hongyu's expression was a bit reluctant.

"Girl!" Under Miss Hongyu's grasp, Feng Qingyue really couldn't struggle for a while.She wanted to poison her, but the girl's big black and white eyes made her a little bit hesitant to do so.

This girl is just a little stronger, a little stronger, a little too nonsensical, but her appearance is still pretty.

I am used to seeing those eyes with complicated thoughts, these eyes make Feng Qingyue a little confused, there is only black in the black ink, and the white of the eyes does not contain any impurities.Feng Qingyue's heart softened for a moment, but because of this, it caused her a dark historical experience that made her feel miserable and wished she could commit suicide in order to thank the world.