Peach Blossoms: Snake's Eyebrows

Chapter 489
Huang Junru's status is different now, Meiqianqian stopped Dabai from shouting, and went out after being polite again.

In the early morning of the next day, the yellow layer of stuff on Feng Wuya's face peeled off, and a new layer of flesh seemed to grow inside, smooth and tender like a freshly peeled egg, combined with the radiance The colorful peach blossom eyes gave birth to a kind of soul-stirring beauty, even more touching than the original appearance.

Meiqianqian stared stupidly, forgetting to speak for a moment.It was like this every time, she was almost dazzled by such a beautiful face.

Feng Wuya smiled strangely at Luo Luo, who was beside Meiqianqian, who was dressed in white like snow, and turned his head to wince at Meiqianqian with a wink in his peach blossom eyes.

Meiqianqian swallowed her saliva, her eyes were straight and she walked over obediently.

Xue Xiaobai stared at all this dumbfounded. Although Feng Wuya's handsome face, which he hadn't seen for a long time, was indeed frighteningly beautiful, but it seemed that no matter how his temperament changed, only the nympho... the temptation of masculinity was really huge of.

Meiqianqian leaned closer step by step, only to see Feng Wuya put a face closer, Hua Lanlan's expression changed dramatically.

But Feng Wuya asked: "Am I beautiful?"

Someone wiped his saliva: "Beautiful."

Feng Wuya raised his face proudly and smiled, two black eyes shining like jewels in his burning peach eyes: "Stupid girl, regret it now." When he said this, he regained his usual arrogance, his eyes It fluttered obliquely on Meiqianqian's face, captivating.

Mei Qianqian was taken aback, and stood on the spot, only listening to Feng Wuya's protracted tone: "But stupid girl, it's too late for you to regret it now, I don't want you anymore."

After he finished speaking, the bright red clothes surrounded him like flames with an indescribable coquettishness, which caused the maids in the distance to cover their mouths in amazement so as not to scream.

Hualanlan stood on the ground blankly, feeling warm in the palm of his hand, but it was Feng Wuya who held her hand.

The burning peach blossoms in his eyes are in full bloom, and the morning glow in the sky is so beautiful that it is a wonderful beginning. Hua Lanlan feels that she sees her own delicate and charming face in the middle of the burning peach blossoms, and Feng Wuya's red lips , falling softly on her forehead.

(End of this chapter)