Lin Feng's words just finished.

I saw a lot of noises in the crowd.

Some people's eyes were just stuck with something, looking at the entrance of the hotel.

A woman came over from there.

The black gauze-woven long skirt sets off the white lotus-like skin, and only looks charming and charming under the light.

The black skirt opened its mouth, and everyone could see the woman's slender and fair legs, and a bright red rose blooming in the ankles.

It makes people want to watch it again and again.

But those are not as good as the temperament this person gives.

He also had a mask on his face, only his thin lips were exposed, like lilac petals.

The mask is also different from others, surrounded by a group of pure black fluff.

Through Canqi's mask, people can only see a pair of black pupils, which is a deep sea.

The ink hair was like clouds, hanging down in strands, half-rolled on both sides of her collarbone.

On top of that head, there are also a pair of demonic ears made of black diamonds.

Under the light, an indescribable beauty flashed.

Especially when she raised her eyes, the temptation brought out in her heart was the most charming.

"Who is she playing?"

"Don't know?"

"It feels good."

"It's not just good, it's so beautiful. I've stopped breathing just now."

“Is this a fan too?”

"Women's words should be fans."

After all, Xue Yaoyao is the only girl in the Imperial League team.

And the person in front of him is obviously taller than Xue Yaoyao.

The most important thing is the aura.

The kind of laziness that emanates from the inside out is really rare.

They had never seen that girl be more suitable for darkness than the one in front of them.

"I really want to see how she looks when she takes off her mask."

"I only think of one word when I see her, Witch."

"Today there must be many people who will invite her to dance..."

The discussions sounded one after another.

He didn't notice that Xue Yaoyao's eyes shaking and her fingers clenched when she saw the figure.

I don't know why I'm a little nervous.

Nine Palaces.

That must be the Nine Palaces.

That black gauze skirt.

Xue Yaoyao saw it at the Fu family.

I have also seen Fu Jiu's appearance wearing a tulle.

Just a real dress-up.

She just saw it.

It's so beautiful.

Black swan.

It was the only adjective she thought of.

Elegant, noble, and beautiful.

You can even feel the breath of feathers.

It's just a pity.

Lin Feng didn't look here.

He felt that his goal today was not to look at girls.

Does what beautiful person appears have to do with him?

The meaning of this masquerade to him is to find the little spades!

However, Han Susu and his group, who had already arrived, sneered at the figure that had snatched people's attention.

"But being taller, should these people be so exaggerated?"

"If you want to say it looks good, which of us is not more beautiful than hers."

"It's just that the mask is stained with the light, and it may be so ugly if you take off the mask."

Yao Jia is the most mean person in it, but she doesn't feel it herself, not to mention that what she thinks is the truth.

These people are just some small fans, and they are still unclear about their family background.

Those who know the eyes should look at the marten they wear and the chains they carry on their wrists.

What is the one I just walked over?

"Okay, don't worry about her." Han Susu put down the wine glass: "You all help me keep a little bit of my male god. He is different from others. Even if you wear a mask, your presence will definitely be very strong..."
Chapter completed!