In November, the night is very cold, but Ye Feng's heart is so cold that he can't feel the temperature around him. He sucked a cigarette and sipped wine. His thoughts seemed to be drifting with the faint smoke. The cold wind drifted far and far away, as if he had returned to that night and saw the crow again...

That year, he first met a crow. His looming makeup set off her delicate face like the moon-like snow lotus, a dark green long skirt, a little silver light radiated from the delicate wrinkles, and the flax-colored French hair was decorated with rubies, as if it was a treasure left by the elves in the forest.

"Xiao Ai, I love you."

Ye Feng smiled, as if the crow was invisible in the air in front of him, hiding in the deep night.

...

With a wry smile, Ye Feng used a mouthful of agave to pull her thoughts back to reality. Where is she?

Ye Feng, who was sitting on the roof, looked at the full moon hanging in the night sky, drank sadness one after another, and the strong wine burned his chest, but could not cleanse the haze in his heart.

Before he knew it, a bottle of agave was about to end, and the figure of the wonderful man appeared before Ye Feng again. Even he couldn't tell what kind of person the crow was, his cute sexy, mysterious innocence, and unruly nobility. Ye Feng didn't know that, and could not find a suitable word to describe her. All kinds of contradictory temperaments always inadvertently reflect harmonious beauty on her.

“Where is it.”

A night-walking bird landed on a birch tree next to the street.

"So it's already so late." Ye Feng jumped off the roof gently, staggered into the living room, took out the key and tried it a few times before inserting it into the keyhole.

The moment the door opened, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned...

The woman in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was tall and fair, with long straight hair as straight as a waterfall scattered casually on her beautiful collarbone, making the breeze unable to help but reach out to touch her gently.

The bright moonlight stretched her back very long, reflecting on the shimmering leather sofa, as dark as ink.

After shaking Ye Feng opened the door, he saw such a silhouette, staring at the woman with red eyes. He couldn't think of where he had seen such a figure, how she entered the house.

He was waiting, waiting for the woman with fatal attraction in her eyes to explain her intentions, but she did not speak, but just turned around and looked out the window quietly.

At this time, Ye Feng saw her black clothes, and the curves of her legs looked slender, smooth and powerful under the tight short skirt. Ye Feng knew that the experience of the people in front of him was not simple. If he could have such beautiful legs full of power, the other party would not be a supermodel.

After a stalemate for a minute, he finally couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

The other party did not answer, but just turned slightly, and the moonlight fell on the strapless leather jacket, outlining the thrilling beauty.

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon." Although Ye Feng, who was in a chaotic mind, was puzzled, but at this moment he couldn't help but he hesitate and moved forward suddenly, but the other party flashed slightly and moved outside his attack range.

"Top master." Ye Feng said to himself, "It seems that there will be a battle, drinking will make a mistake."

"I'm just here to see and try your skills by the way."

"Stop talking nonsense."

The moment the sound fell, Ye Feng had moved 5 meters away, but the other party flashed again and let his attack fail.

The red lips in the darkness curled a light smile, and Ye Feng saw the joke in her beautiful eyes.

"I'm a guest." She turned around and gently opened the wine cabinet at hand, and the bottle plug was silently opened.

Ye Feng was unwilling to give up, and flew again with another blow, but was dodged. He was so upset that he finally knew that he could not compete with her in this state, so he simply sat on the sofa beside him and stared at her, waiting for an opportunity to move.

But the figure slowly approached and happened to stop outside his attack. He raised his head and sipped, and a trace of red wine slowly flowed out along the corner of her mouth.

"Damn it." Ye Feng wanted to close his eyes and calm his mind, but he could not move his eyes away from the corner of her mouth. His restlessness had quietly heated up.

The figure opposite raised his hand and threw the bottle at him. Ye Feng, who was eager to hide his embarrassment, turned his head and drank wildly. He put down the bottle and found the light red lips on the bottle. "What's this called?" Ye Feng was secretly upset.

"Today, you are no match for me." The figure spoke proudly and mocked.

"Is that true?" Ye Feng, who had gone wild in an instant, wanted to rush to her, but was avoided.

"I won, but I won't win." The man actually walked slowly to him and pointed to the lips on the bottle's mouth: "Ye Feng, haven't you discovered that this is poisonous yet?"

"You know my name, what do you want to do?" Ye Feng was furious.

"Just chat, you'd better not move around, otherwise, I won't guarantee the safety of your lives and others."

"You,..." Ye Feng was speechless. He could not understand where this person came from no matter what. He knew that she was not an exaggeration. He could sneak into the villa silently under his nose. This alone was enough to be called a top killer. It is estimated that all the girls were knocked down by her at this time.

For a moment, Ye Feng wanted to give himself two big mouths, so he was too careless. If the person who came to Qin Shimingyue, then he and Luo Yunmeng and Tang Weiwei would explain it here tonight.

Who is she?

The graceful and sexy figure stepped forward with his feet in high-heeled boots, sitting next to Ye Feng, without making a sound, "Don't worry, except for you and me, no one can hear our conversation now."

"What do you want."

The man next to him smiled slightly, and the dimples at the corner of his mouth made Ye Feng feel a little lost. His bloodshot eyes saw the beauty lying lazily beside him that night, and a trace of fragrance floated quietly to him.

"Well...I haven't thought about it yet."

When the night wind blew, Ye Feng was immediately disorganized.

The green finger stretched forward, "Why, come that first."

Ye Feng glanced in the direction of her finger and instantly petrified. The location was clearly the place that Ye Feng had been suppressing for a long time since he saw this woman.

"you……"

"You won't be so angry that you can't even take out a cigarette to entertain guests."

Ye Feng gritted his teeth hatefully and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Well... this house is good." leaned obliquely on the sofa, and the long black hair slowly slid down from the tall and round white skin. The landing point was the graceful waist that was held in a slim graceful hand. In the light and darkness, the nails that were trimmed out beautifully curved reflect silver light, just like the flash on the crow's skirt that night.

Ye Feng could no longer tell why he could not suppress a ray of evil thought in his heart, whether it was alcohol or silver light, the faint fragrance or the entangled toxin in his body.

The burning fire of desire distorted the air in front of us, and a wonderful illusion appeared in the light that was as solid as it was...

The half-naked silhouette, slender legs, flat belly, rolling peaks, plump red lips, and whimpering **... The scenes of that night reappeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes one by one.
Chapter completed!