Chapter 2 The Kiss

Feng Xingying leaned against the corner to rest for a while, then got up and walked out of the temple gate.

Under the cold moonlight, the creek behind the temple was peaceful and the water was crystal clear, reflecting her blood-red terrifying face, making it impossible to see her original appearance.

Feng Xingying raised her head vigilantly, squinting her eyes to look in the other direction of the stream.

The scene in front of her shocked her.

On the other side of the stream, there was actually a man. His lower body was immersed in the water, and his upper body was naked, revealing firm and firm chest muscles. His skin was as crystal clear as jade but not too white, and his facial features were as delicate as sculptures. A few drops of water were smooth. With sexy lips falling down, full of sinful temptation.

But at this time, his eyes were scarlet, like a bloodthirsty beast, staring at Feng Xingying.

Instinctively dangerous intuition made Feng Xingying retreat vigilantly.

However, it was too late.

He stretched out his hand, and an invisible air current dragged Feng Xingying's body and moved it in front of him. As high as a god, he cannot be resisted.

Feng Xingying wanted to struggle, but she couldn't use any strength.

getting closer.

His scorching heat, red eyes, and suppressed flames burst out at this moment.

"do not……"

Feng Xingying felt a thick shadow attack her soft lips, and it was like a raging fire, igniting her.

In front of him is the enlarged face, his face is extremely handsome, from the brow bone, the bridge of the nose to the end of the eyes, every line is as delicate as a jade carving, and his sexy red lips are kissing her indifferently.

The lips were clenched, soft and hot to the touch.

Feng Xingying just felt blank in her mind, dizzy...

His kiss was strong and domineering, like a storm coming, overwhelming the sky.

Domineering, strong, yet gentle.

Feng Xingying was instantly soft in his gentle village.

Gududu, his weight took her all the way down to the bottom of the water.

The cold lake water quenched Feng Xingying's fiery charm.

His eyes were abnormally red, apparently drugged.

A cold color flashed in her pupils, and she took out the silver hairpin from her messy bun and stabbed the man's waist violently.

The man was stunned for a moment, and loosened the arm that was tightly clasping Feng Xingying, his eyes also turned from blood red to clear, dark and deep, bottomless.

The lines of his lips were tight, and there was a hint of embarrassment and helplessness on his face, and then he left like a gust of wind.

...

Feng Xingying was finally able to surface and take a breath.

But she just opened her mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

However, he found that the surroundings were quiet, where there was no man, only the clear stream remained with layers of vortex.

I really saw a ghost. Could it be that I had hallucinations after I accidentally crossed over?

No, the blood stains that were gradually diluted in the water and the silver hairpin she lost all proved that everything just now was not a dream.

She met a domineering man who was more beautiful than a ghost, and more importantly, this man was also drugged.

"Why am I so stupid?! Is the leftover girl used to it? Why don't you just eat him? Am I having a brain attack?" Feng Xingying couldn't help muttering to herself.

"If you insist, I don't mind." The man's face was so beautiful that it didn't look like a living person, and he didn't know when he appeared in front of Feng Xingying again.

Only this time, he was neatly dressed in ink-colored robes, and stood quietly on the water, looking down at Feng Xingying with a wicked smile in his eyes.

This speed has exceeded the limit that normal humans can achieve. Is this the so-called spirit person?

Feng Xingying raised an eyebrow.

The look in his eyes that looked at the world inspired her arrogance.

How can he be beautiful and strong?

She is not rare!

She raised her eyes, said nothing, and confronted him.

He frowned slightly, and looked up and down at Feng Xingying in surprise. Feng Xingying now has no sense of beauty, with messy hair, blood-stained messy clothes, and blood-stained face. Appearance, only the pair of deep eyes, people can't help but want to explore at a glance.

Her eyes made him feel like a natural noble king.

With just one look, he smiled.

She and him are the same kind of people!

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