"Where is it?"

Birds that walked all night landed on birch trees beside the street.
"It’s so late." Ye Feng gently jumped off the roof and staggered into the living room. He took out the key and tried it several times before inserting it into the keyhole.
The door at the moment Ye Feng is not zheng …
In front of the French window, the female is tall, white and straight, like a waterfall, and her long hair is scattered randomly on the beautiful clavicle, so that the breeze can’t help but reach out and touch it gently.
The bright moonlight drew her back for a long time and reflected it on the shimmering leather sofa as dark as ink.
Staggering Ye Feng knocked on the door and saw such a silhouette, staring at the woman with red eyes. She couldn’t figure out where she had seen such a figure, and she entered the room again.
He was waiting for the woman with fatal attraction in her eyes to say what she wanted, but she didn’t say anything. She just turned around and looked out of the window quietly.
At this time, Ye Feng didn’t see her wearing a black leg curve in a tight skirt, which looked slender, smooth and full of strength. Ye Feng knew that the origin of people in front of her was not simple. Being able to have such powerful legs, the other party would not be a supermodel.
After a minute of stalemate, he finally couldn’t help asking, "Who are you?"
The other party didn’t answer that the moonlight fell slightly sideways on the tube top leather coat to outline a thrilling beauty.
"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!" Although the brain is chaotic, Ye Feng is puzzled in his heart, but at this time, he can’t hesitate to rush forward, but the other party moves to his attack range with a flash.
"Top master!" Ye Feng andao "It seems that there is going to be a World War I!"
"I came to see and try your skill."
"Cut the crap!"
At that moment, Ye Feng had moved to 5 meters away, but the other party flashed and let him attack.
In the dark, red lips evoked a shallow smile. Ye Feng saw banter in her beautiful eyes.
"I’m a guest." She turned around and tapped the cork of the wine bar at hand, and it was beaten without any interest.
Ye Feng was unwilling to fly and hit again, but he was annoyed by the flash in his heart. He finally knew that he was in this state, and he simply sat on the sofa and stared at her waiting for an opportunity.
The figure slowly approached and stopped at the spot where he attacked Fang Yang’s head and sipped a little deep red wine slowly flowing out along her mouth.
"Damn it!" Ye Feng wants to close her eyes and calm her mind, but how can she move her eyes from her mouth? The restlessness has quietly warmed up.
The figure on the other side raised his hand and threw the bottle at him. He was eager to hide his embarrassment. Ye Feng looked up and drank the bottle at random only to find the shallow red lip print on the bottle. "What’s this called!" Ye Feng secretly annoyed.
"Today you are no match for me." The figure proudly taunted.
"Really?" Instantaneous outbreak Ye Feng wanted to rush to her but was hidden.
"I won, but I can’t win." The man walked up to him slowly and pointed to the lip print on the bottle mouth. "Ye Feng, haven’t you found out that this is poison?"
"Do you know my name? What the hell do you want? ！” Ye Feng was furious.
"Just chatting, you’d better not move, or I can’t guarantee the safety of you and others."
"You! ….. "Ye Feng was speechless, and he couldn’t figure out where this person came from, and he knew that she was by no means alarmist and could sneak into the villa under his nose. This alone is enough to be called the top killer. It is estimated that the sisters were put down by her at this time without exception.
At that time, Ye Feng couldn’t wait to give himself two big mouths, which was too careless. If he came from Qin Shiyue, he, Luo Yunmeng and Tang Weiwei would be here tonight.
Who the hell is she?
That lithe and graceful sexy figure standing on high-heeled boots feet leisurely forward sitting beside Ye Feng without making a sound "rest assured! No one can hear our conversation except you and me now. "
"What do you want?"
The man around me smiled shallowly, and the dimples at the corner of his mouth made Ye Feng have some absences and bloodshot eyes and saw that night lying lazily beside him, and the stunner floated to his side with a faint fragrance.
"Well … I haven’t decided yet."
The night wind hit Ye Feng and suddenly it was messy.
The green fingers stretched forward. "Why don’t you come to that first?"
Ye Feng glanced at the instantaneous fossilization along her finger direction, which was where Ye Feng had been depressed for a long time since seeing this woman.
"You …"
"You’re not too stingy to take out a cigarette to entertain guests, are you?"
Ye Feng bitterly bit his teeth and took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket.
"Well … it’s a nice room." Leaning obliquely on the sofa, the long black hair slowly slipped from the towering, round and white skin. The point was that Yingying held her lithe and graceful waist and trimmed it one by one, and the nails reflected a little silver light just like the crow skirt flashed that night.
Ye Feng can’t tell whether the evil thoughts in his mind are alcohol or silver. Is it the fragrance or the toxin that is entangled in the body?
The burning fire distorts the immediate air, and the wonderful illusion looms in the brilliance like substance …
Half-naked silhouette, slender legs, flat belly, ups and downs, rich red lips, groaning … One picture after another reappeared in front of Ye Feng that night.
Always calm and decisive, he has lost his edge and can stare blankly at this mysterious man who no longer speaks. The pain in his heart is so strong that he finally can’t support Ye Feng any longer and falls on the sofa.
Chapter DiYiJiu Her king
"Alas …"
With a sigh, the beautiful woman reached out and seemed to touch Ye Feng’s face, but suddenly stopped in half.
"Today … let’s end it!"
Fireworks annihilate slender soft fingers caress Ye Feng slightly grow a drop of tears on his lips like that, as if afraid of waking him up and lowering his voice a few minutes. "Do you know that you are my king? Even if the ends of the earth have you, the place is my holy land. "
The teardrop shed a hazy halo in the moonlight, and her lips trembled. Ye Feng’s mouth should be skillful, but it seemed so crude at this time, as if she was a beautiful girl who first tasted love and dared to secretly kiss while her lover was asleep.
It was those tears that kept slipping from her face like broken beads, ruining the picture full of pink bubbles.
Ye Feng also regained consciousness slightly because of this touch. In his ignorance, he couldn’t tell the reality from the dream. He could hold the people around him with tears and suck hard, just like a man walking on the edge of death in the desert desperately looking for an invisible glimmer of life.
Hair aroma mixed with light tobacco smell ghost generally looking for a reason loophole in Ye Feng’s mind. He suddenly opened his left arm and clamped the delicate waist severely, but his right hand had already climbed Yufeng’s absolute strength advantage and pressed her down. The man was like falling into a hunter’s trap. The deer trembled and opened its eyes in the moonlight, which made people sink, panic and confuse, and madly plundered Ye Feng’s only reason.
"Well …" A melody nowadays just fell into the ear gently and softly, and smashed the already broken fortress in Ye Feng.