The Phoenix Girl of Jiangmen: The Mad Concubine Fights the World

Feng Qiwu has a pair of ice-colored phoenix eyes, deeply addicted to people, lonely and cold sideways, this means please let me go!

It's obviously too late to go after Bailiye now, Ai Muli snorted coldly and stood still!

After a while, Feng Qiwu lazily raised his eyes to look at her, his black eyes turned back, and there was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked like a fairy, but he couldn't hide his inherent evil spirit.

Ai Muli froze for a moment, then looked at him blankly.

Facing each other on all sides, she felt a bit like Feng Qiwu from Baili Shangxie before. [

Now, in Feng Qiwu's body, she also felt that he seemed to be the same as Baili Shangxie, giving her a familiar feeling!

With a thumping heart, a realization flashed through her mind, her slender peach blossom eyes shrank, and Ai Muli tentatively asked, "Do you know the Phoenix Prince of Donghuang?"

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu's eyebrows were raised slightly, her beautiful red phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a careless smile on the corner of her mouth, as cunning as a fox.

It's as if!

Without waiting for his answer, Ai Muli smiled bewitchingly and seductively, and preemptively attacked Feng Qiwu's silver mask with swift hands like lightning.

However, before her fingers touched the cold metal, Feng Qiwu had already spun swiftly, and at the same time grabbed her hand, and turned backwards!

Forced by the situation, Ai Muli had no choice but to rotate her body, and finally withdrew her hand, but her slender waist was tightly held by him again.

Feng Qiwu put his arms around Ai Muli's waist, pulled her forward, and immediately Ai Muli's whole body was tightly pressed against him.

The tip of the nose is against the tip of the nose, and the breath is held together, such ambiguous ripples.

The breeze blows a long wind, and the sleeves of the clothes flutter back and forth in the wind, swaying!The two looked at each other so coldly, but from a distance, they looked like a pair of lingering lovers!

Pushing Ai Muli forward slightly, with silver hair hanging down, Feng Qiwu stared at her coldly, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked: "You are being unreasonable!"

He was blaming her for not doing it, and suddenly shot to lift his mask.

Ai Muli raised her eyebrows, and looked back with a charming smile, "This is normal! Because I found that you and someone I know are very similar!"

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows: "So, you want to know what Feng looks like under the mask!"

"Of course. Besides, I'm very interested in you!" Ai Muli smiled enchantingly, her eyes were as soft as silk, and her every move and gesture carried an astonishingly bewitching aura.

"If you want to see it, I won't force you, as long as you have the ability to take off the mask from my face, I will let you see it!"

"Okay!" Ai Muli agreed, and struck Feng Qiwu again like lightning.

This time she didn't aim at Feng Qiwu's mask, but aimed at Feng Qiwu's chest with great force.

Facing this sudden attack, Feng Qiwu calmly pushed his body. [

Ai Muli slapped the air, and couldn't help but move forward at the same time. When the two passed by, Ai Muli's enchanting and handsome peach blossom eyes flashed a hint of cunning.

Pointing her ten fingers like hooks at Feng Qiwu's face, Ai Muli finally touched the cold mask.

Quickly was half as fast as before, Feng Qiwu should be able to avoid it, but he didn't, allowing Ai Muli to attack the cold mask on his face, a calculating light flashed in his eyes.

At the moment when she touched the cold mask, when Ai Muli was about to take off the mask from Feng Qiwu's face, her expression changed slightly, her eyes flickered in shock.