Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 440 Patriarch Ying: Unhappy.jpg Huh!
He curled his lips in disgust.

Bai Yi hiding in the dark.

"Damn it, fuck it!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, this is too beautiful!
"Miss Yin like this has the qualities to make others fall in love at first sight and go crazy for her!"

Bai Yi blushed, covering her beating heart.

"...I think I want to..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt the temperature around him drop.

Bai Yi immediately changed his words.

"No matter how beautiful you are, the character of the Great Demon King will not change!"

"Ordinary people can't hold her at all, okay?!"

Zhou Lie opened his mouth leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth.

His eyes looked at the man not far ahead, who was ordinary but still impressive.

"So, Ah Mu is not an ordinary person."

It's uncomfortable to come to the door automatically to look for it.

Even though separated by many crowds, Ying Muzhi still saw the appearance of the girl in the mirror.

Those delicate and picturesque eyebrows are the same as usual, with a faint smile.

The demonic air flowed between the eyes and pupils, and there was a demon-like bewitchment and charm in every gesture.

But the corners of her bright red lips seemed to be upturned, but it seemed to be telling everyone.

Consequences of approaching her...

After sinking and falling, it often brings only destruction.

The silver chain that Xing Gui tied to Yin Mang's body was chosen ingeniously and trickily.

He didn't buckle the fine chain of ornaments directly to Yin Mang's waist like an ordinary belt.

Xing Gui chose the position under the girl's left rib, obliquely bypassed the girl's chest, and spread to the waist behind her.

A maple leaf-shaped ornament just happened to fit on Yin Mang's chest.

To Yin Mang, the white long dress was a bit too wide.

While walking, only a slender waist can be vaguely revealed.

This movement of Xing Gui revealed the girl's beautiful figure and waistline.

The long skirt made Yin Mang look like a god in the sky.

It's just that this god came from evil, from hell.

Empress Yin's pupils were slightly curved, and the tails of her eyes were slightly lifted up.

That kind of feeling, three points laugh seven points evil.

It looks like a monster who walked out of the picture book.

Captivating.

The man's long, long and distant mountain hair was slightly raised, and a deep light that was as sharp as a knife flashed across his eyes.

His gaze swept across the faces of the four men behind the girl, and stayed on Zuo Sheng's face for a second.

There was ice and snow in his eyes, like the cold iron soaked in frost in winter.

That gaze cuts people off.

However, the man's ordinary face was still calm and emotionless.

Maybe Ying Muzhi's eyes were too sharp and fiery.

The girl in the crowd turned her head slightly.

But she didn't see the man standing in the middle of the aisle.

An old but tall figure slowly walked out of the corridor, blocking Yin Mang's sight.

"Clap clap clap!"

Crisp applause resounded in the quiet shop.

When everyone was amazed at the girl's beauty, what the old man saw was Xing Gui's unique ingenuity.

"Excellent design."

"child!"

"You really amaze me!"

Winston didn't hold back his words of praise at all, and kept giving his thumbs up to Star Track.

Xing Gui met Winster's face, his eyes were confused for a moment, and the next moment.

He seemed to have thought of something, and the uncontrollable reverence and excitement poured out of his handsome face, as well as the excitement of fans seeing their idol.

"...Are you Mr. Winster?"

Xinggui's voice trembled a little.

Winster Lee

One of the most gifted and talented designers in the design world.

(End of this chapter)