Chapter 3 (2/2)

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The pride and the cos that swa of familiarity

Although the state of her face was quite appalling, it also provoked his interest in finding out what had happened to the girl

This kind of woaze, what happened to push her to such a state? The broken teht?

”Feng Xing Ying”

Feng Xing Ying answered out loud in a faint voice Qin Mo Lin, this person, he had to be quiet powerful to always catch her off guard

”Dali's most beautiful?”

”Hehe I believe that you can be considered Dali'sshost's, won't the beauties of the country use this chance to gain an edge?

Although she was the most beautiful woman in Dali, most people privately called her a vase This was because she was only as good as a vase, utterly useless but nice to look at

Feng Xing Ying had very stubborn nature; she turned around to ansith a verse:

”We're both the same, the same kind of killers However I cannot co's feminine charms…”

He lightly pulled the corner of hisa word, Qin Mo Lin reached to pull Feng Xing Ying towards hi her pulse

As he grasped her wrist, his face took on a stunned expression

Qin Mo Lin was also very curious This person who had triggered the heavens and earth at birth just like him, as she a waste?

”Nine Yin Frozen Veins?!” Qin Mo Lin was finally so?”

”And never felt cold” Feng Xing Ying shrugged The cold night wind met her drenched body, yet she did not feel cold On the contrary, she actually felt quite pleasant

”I see…” Qin Mo Lin's eyes finally flashed with a ht