First-class Female Spiritualist, Domineering Maid Covering the Sky With One Hand

Mu Fengzhao squatted down and patted the groggy Beibei's cheek, the soft touch in Mu Fengzhao's hand.

But this did not touch Mu Fengzhao’s heart, so she did not show mercy because of her beautiful appearance.

But she also took care of it a little, just waved her hand heavily, when she touched her face, she herself didn't notice the lightness of her hand.

Beibei felt a gentle tingling sensation on his face.

Her pupils shrank and opened her eyes in confusion.

"Um, uh...Where is this?" Beibei looked at the blank white in confusion, unable to find the focus in confusion.

"Where else can it be? You can imagine it." Mu Fengzhao thought and said with a bit of resentment.

This series of things suddenly came out, and they can be shocked to death by speaking out. Naturally, Mu Fengzhao didn't have such a good mood.

What's more, the culprit of all the parties involved is still confused and at a loss as to what to do.

Mu Fengzhao glanced at Beibei's bewildered look, her lungs were aching, but the culprit was so innocent that she couldn't let her breath out.

And when Beibei saw Mu Fengzhao's aggressive appearance, he wringed his fingers helplessly, and looked at Mu Fengzhao from time to time.

Mu Fengzhao's wet eyes were as thorough as if they had been cleaned by a spring rain, but the timidity inside Mu Fengzhao's glance.

The thoughts that want to be angry can't come out at all, and can only swallow it abruptly.

But Mu Fengzhao didn't know. From Beibei's point of view, Mu Fengzhao's natural charm was even better in their same looks, and Beibei was even a little jealous.

The person who admires Feng Zhao's character is someone she has always been like but has never been, so she admires Feng Zhao for no reason, but Feng Zhao does have enviable and awe-inspiring capital.

Emei frowned slightly, and his eyes were clear and clear, like a gurgling spring, some of the innocence after seeing through the world, but the corners of his mouth were tightly squeezed, as if cold and arrogant and soft, always making people feel ashamed.

Beibei looked at him one after another, but he couldn't see enough. Seeing Mu Fengzhao's serious expression, his jaw fell slightly, his eyes seemed a little impatient. The look was slightly impatient, but still charming and beautiful.

"Yeah." Mu Fengzhao cleared his throat, crisp and a little low, his pink tongue licked his lips slightly, a little dry.

Beibei was peeping at her secretly because of Mu Fengzhao's voice just now. Seeing her movements, Beibei actually felt that there was a **** sexiness.

Beibei didn't expect that she could even think of this aspect. She turned her head in amazement, and Yushou pressed her disobedient "plop and thump" heart.

With the other hand, he stroked his cheek sadly, comforting himself secretly in his heart, the same appearance, it would be so tempting to do it by himself.

Although she comforted herself in this way, she clearly understood that it was impossible. There was absolutely no possibility that she would have such a great charm.

For a moment, the heart was as gray as death. Beibei thought that even if her character is not as good as her, her ability is not as good as her, everything is not as good as her, but it is always his own body.

And Mu Fengzhao is just a borrowed soul, she can't match her in any way, but now Beibei feels that she is not qualified to say that.

Mu Fengzhao's brutal character, outstanding ability, extremely strong ability to act, and perfect personal charm are all incomparable to his own, and these are not what he can make up for with time.

Beibei's undulating heart suddenly fell silent. Some tugging pain, her fingers unconsciously clung to her heart.

The impatience in Mu Fengzhao's eyes became more obvious, this sick beauty!

"How can you go out in your illusion?" It was obviously a question, but in Mu Fengzhao's calm and deep words, it said the meaning of the statement.

Mu Fengzhao was indeed extremely irritable, and his desire to leave here was also very urgent. The biggest reason was that the vast whiteness made him very depressed.

I tried my best to control my breathing, but it was still not satisfactory. Mu Fengzhao's eyes were a bit cruel, and the fierce eyes flashed at the end of his eyes.

However, Mu Fengzhao still try to control himself, not so embarrassed, but still very anxious.

Although Beibei felt that he had been defeated, he was still struggling to fight back.

So she raised her head arrogantly, looking straight at Mu Fengzhao without evasive.

Firmly and sonorously said: "I won't let you out."

It would be fine if it were ordinary people, but it was Mu Fengzhao that she was against.

Mu Fengzhao's first glance at Shang Beibei's eyes, with a mocking smile, gave her a cold eye. There was a little disdain in his eyes.

Not surprisingly, when she heard her words, Mu Fengzhao unexpectedly raised a cold smile.

Beibei's stubbornly suffocated his neck, stretched his strength, and did not let himself bow his head timidly.

However, she knew that she had lost a lot of momentum, and if she thought she was sonorous and powerful, she stood up in Mu Fengzhao, thinking of little mouse's stubborn resistance.

"What are you laughing at?" Beibei's voice was a little angry, so she deliberately raised her voice, but she didn't know that this made her even more timid.

Although Beibei knew that she was overpowered, she couldn't let Mu Fengzhao look down on herself.

"Heh, what are you laughing at? It's not that you are overpowered by laughing."

There were some undisguised ridicules in Mu Fengzhao's eyes, and the words he said unconsciously brought some ridicule.

"Don't do unnecessary struggles. Otherwise," Mu Fengzhao paused and glanced at Bei Bei. Then he said: "I won't be merciful."

Beibei saw Mu Fengzhao's expression in his eyes, biting his lips and teeth tightly, and even felt the smell of fishy sweetness.

Mu Fengzhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cruelty appeared in it, his fist was slightly tightened, and he stared at Beibei unblinkingly.

The alarm bell in Beibei's heart suddenly became tense, and the two stopped talking and confronted each other.

Although Beibei is in a weak position in terms of aura, Beibei knows that as long as he wants to, the illusion will change with him.

Therefore, Beibei's worried heart was also slightly settled.

Mu Fengzhao's expression was serious, his delicate eyebrows were raised, his eyes were keenly staring at Beibei, his ears carefully controlled the surroundings, and in the face of the tight atmosphere in front of him, Mu Fengzhao had a killer's unique excitement in the face of danger.

But even so, she stared at Beibei patiently and steadily. Even though she was relatively weak and delicate, Mu Fengzhao knew that she could not underestimate the enemy. After all, this illusion was still her territory.