Chapter 1110: The Demonic Woman’s Tears Part One (2/2)

At that moment, all kinds of complicated emotions appeared in that pair of beautiful eyes.

A crystal-clear tear slowly slid down her face.

When a smile appeared on Fei’s face, this woman couldn’t suppress her emotions anymore. She forgot about everything and dashed forward, hugging onto Fei as tight as she could. It seemed like she was afraid that Fei would disappear in front of her like a bubble in the next moment when she blinked.

Fei’s godly body that wouldn’t even be injured by full-on strikes of supreme masters seemed like it was forcefully struck by something; his body froze.

With this beautiful and sexy woman in his arms, Fei smelled a unique pleasant fragrance, and his mind wandered off for a split second.

Paris’ smooth and pinkish-white arms tightly hugged Fei, and her big chest tightly pressed against Fei’s through the thin white silk dress. At the same time, her long hair fluttered in the wind and tickled Fei’s neck.

With her eyes closed, this woman was trying to feel everything with the most primitive sense of touch.

In her long and dark dream world, visuals already fooled her many times. Paris was afraid that this was the same, and the man in front of her was going to turn into a streak of smoke and vanish when she opened her eyes.

Fei was stunned. After sighing in his mind, he reached out his warm and strong arms, hugging the weak yet perseverant girl.

For the first time, Fei suddenly realized that this demonic woman had such a weak side to her. After all, she almost killed him in the battle on the Peak of Eastern Mountain of Chambord and made many influential figures in St. Petersburg lustful yet fearful over her.