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Chapter 1769 The most beautiful you (Part 2)

Chapter 1769 The Most Beautiful You (Chinese)

In the middle of the night, a woman who was extremely strange to me quietly touched into Zhenwu Temple, then quietly opened my door and stood quietly at the door. Even if I couldn't see her eyes, I knew that she must be staring at me at this moment.

Although the sense of crisis as a warrior did not smell murderous intent at this moment, this scene seemed familiar. In this room, in this safest place for me, I had been attacked more than once, so I still subconsciously thought that the woman's eyes must be looking back and forth around my neck, as if she was considering which angle to start to cut my neck in an instant, and it would not make any sound. She could only watch her blood spray three feet high, and at the same time, it would also make it easier for her to leave the scene quickly after she succeeded.

So, I was not careless or made a sound. While tilting my head to look at the woman, my hand had quietly touched the Tianguan Blade next to the pillow.

Click!!

At this time, the woman at the door opened the desk lamp on the next desk, and her movements were as familiar as if this was her home.

The hazy light spread like an umbrella-shaped mushroom, quickly tearing the deep darkness in the room.

Tonight, the wind outside the house was strong. In the north of winter, the cold wind was like a knife cutting, making a shrill whimper. At the same time, it poured into the room along the open door. The warmth in the house had already dissipated, but the woman seemed to be not afraid of the cold and stood there quietly.

She was wearing really thin clothes.

A very close-fitting hip-clad dress is rare even in the hot summer days.

Thin black stockings wrapped around the legs, and the white and tender skin like cream was faintly visible underneath. Black and white merged in a very wonderful way at this moment.

Her waist, her legs were slender and straight.

She is extremely tall, and Zhang Xinya should be the tallest among women. She is three points taller than Zhang Xinya.

Such a height, coupled with a pair of high heels with a strong style of royal women, made her height reach an amazing level, making most men in the world end up with a small file when they stand in front of her.

Well, this kind of outfit is actually quite simple and rough, and it is really not a clever and connotation. It is just that it is very intuitive to put the beauty of women in front of you, and the visual impact is particularly strong. Therefore, women on social media platforms who use their butts to play edges like this outfit the most.

When women see it, they often spat inwardly and scolded a slutty bitch, thinking it was very meaningless, but men like this the most.

However, this kind of outfit that is most meaningless and radiant, and the most primitive seductive look is placed on the woman in front of you. No one can say vulgar words whenever you come. Even if a woman who is a disgusted with each other in the same sex can't say it. She will only feel that the woman in front of you is so beautiful that she is unattainable.

I think this should be an unattainable temperament and appearance. It can be understood as a goddess. The first time I see it, it makes people feel ashamed of myself.

In the cold wind, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her messy hair covered half of her face, giving her a thrilling beauty.

My mouth was big and my chin seemed to be dislocated. I guess a complete egg could be easily stuffed in.

"You look surprised. You have never shown such an expression when you saw me before."

The woman lowered her head, quietly looked at her slender legs wrapped in hazy black, and whispered: "I really don't know what's good about this, but it seems that you really like it."

"Price...Price...Price!!"

I trembled and said her name with great difficulty.

I never thought that one day she would appear in front of me in such an outfit.

She, who had always been wearing big red clothes, suddenly became like this. My first reaction was that - the hateful Hanfu, it actually hid a woman's bottomless career line to this point!!

After I looked at her legs, my eyes were red and stared at the chest of the woman in front of me. For a moment, I was gritting my teeth and poking them secretly. I thought to myself, such a heroic career line, once I stood in public, I am afraid that Zhang Xinya would want to find a crack in the ground to get into it, right?

But... why does such a costume look so familiar?!

Ah, no, Isn’t the Feng Yao, who appears countless times in my dream, just this outfit!!

However, my imagination is too scarce and I just underestimated her beauty. In fact, this is also human nature. Who would have thought that a woman who fights and kills all day long would have such a cruel body curve?!!

Then...and then again, why did she appear in such a posture?!

So, a basin of cold water poured down my face. I withdrew my greedy gaze, sat upright in the quilt, looked at her coldly, and shouted: "Vulgar! When did I like these! Don't be fond of sex in the third evening, don't eat gluttonously in the middle of the night. This is the way of a gentleman. It's late at night. You are a female ghost, wearing so explicit clothes. What do you want to do? Change your clothes back quickly!"

"Oh? That's not what you said to that old ghost!"

Feng Yao stroked his scattered hair, showed a thrilling smile, and said softly: "Okay, it's midnight, don't ask for a beating. Also, if you want to see it, you're dressed like this for you. What do you always look at it secretly? You look like a thief with your eyes slanted."

It was indeed because of the matter on the altar!!

I immediately withdrew my gaze and didn't dare to look at it anymore. I just lowered my head, my tone was gone, and I whispered: "I had no choice but to do that at that time, you..."

Crunch!

Feng Yao closed the door and walked towards me. His high heels hit the ground, making crisp sounds.

This sound is actually quite pleasant, but at this moment I feel like a death-hunting bell.

My tone trembled suddenly: "Ben Yao, can you listen to my explanation? You see, I am like this now. Do you still want to be reluctant? The old ghost on the altar has a bad taste. It uses the death of other people's society as a sacrifice. If you say death, I am not afraid. You have known me for so long. When is the real man dead. When will I, Wei Jingzhe, frown? But at that time, I was only thinking about it and still thinking about you. When the common people of Wei threw away the wind chime, they seemed to have done some tricks. After sealing the wind chime, they couldn't help but worry about whether his methods had affected you... I really just want to go home and come back alive to see you. People are under the roof, and they have to bow their heads..."

I was so sad that I felt helpless that I felt even sad.

Ban Yao had already arrived next to me silently. When she raised her hands, I subconsciously shivered, but she just gently pressed my shoulders and helped me lie down again.

Then... I was stunned.

"You should have looked for me this afternoon?"

Ban Yao sat beside me and sighed softly: "I'm not in the wind chime. Actually, I've not been in Zhenwu Temple for this period. That day, after hearing what you and that old ghost said, I was a little confused, so I went out and walked away, just like I was not suppressed before the tomb of the Burial Demon Burial. I walked around, but no matter where I went, I was always absent-minded. Today, I thought about it for a long time when I heard you come back, and finally decided to come back to see you, and talk to you, and have a good chat. It seems... since we met, we have never had a good chat."

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