National School Prince Is A Girl

Lin Feng's words just fell.

Seeing that there was no small noise in the crowd.

Some people's eyes are stuck with something, looking at the entrance of the hotel.

A woman coming from there.

The black gauze long skirt is lined with white lotus-like skin, and it only looks glamorous and moving under the light.

The black skirt opened underneath, and everyone could see the woman's slender white legs, where a bright red rose bloomed at the ankle.

It made people want to see it again and again.

It's just that those people are not as good as this person.

There is still a mask on his face, only thin lips are exposed, like lilac petals.

The mask is also different from others, and the surroundings are surrounded by a group of pure black fluff.

Through Canchi's mask, people can only see a pair of black pupils, which is a deep sea.

The ink was like a cloud, drooping down, half curled up on both sides of her collarbone.

On top of that head, there are a pair of devil ears made of black diamonds.

In the light of the lights, the unspeakable demon beauty flashed.

Especially when she raised her eyes, the temptation brought out so casually was the most charming.

"Who is she playing?"

"do not know?"

"Good feeling."

"It's not only good, it's so beautiful, I just stopped breathing."

"Is this also a fan?"

"A woman's words should be fans."

After all, the Emperor League team only had Xue Yaoyao as a girl.

And this one is obviously taller than Xue Yaoyao.

The most important thing is the gas field.

The kind of laziness that emanates from the inside out is really rare.

They have never seen a girl more suitable for darkness than the one in front of her.

"I really want to see how she took off her mask."

"I only thought of one word when I saw her, Witch."

"Today, there must be many people who will invite her to dance ..."

The sound of discussion followed the sound.

Didn't even notice that Xue Yaoyao sitting in the corner, after seeing the figure, his eyes shook and his fingers clenched.

I don't know why it's a bit nervous.

Nine halls.

That must be the Nine Temple.

That black veil.

Xue Yaoyao has seen it in the Bo family.

I have even seen Bo Jiu dressed in tulle.

Just real dress up.

She just saw it.

It's so beautiful.

Black Swan.

It was the only adjective she thought of.

Elegant, extravagant and beautiful.

You can even feel the breath of feathers.

It's just a pity.

Lin Feng did not look here.

He feels that his goal today is not to look at girls.

Does the appearance of a beautiful person have anything to do with him?

Now the meaning of this masquerade party is to find little spades!

Han Susu and his party, who had already arrived, saw a sneer from the corner of the mouth after seeing the figure that had taken away people's attention.

"But taller, do these people want to be so exaggerated."

"To say good-looking, which of us is not prettier than her."

"It's just the light from the mask, and it's ugly when you take off the mask."

Xi Jia is the most mean-speaking person in it, but she doesn't feel it, not to mention that she thinks she is telling the truth.

These people are just some little fans, and it is unclear what their family background is.

People who know how to look should see the mink they are wearing and the chains on their wrists.

What did the one who just walked past?

"Okay, leave her alone." Han Susu put down the glass: "You all help me keep a little bit of my male god. He is different from others. Even if he is wearing a mask, his sense of existence will definitely be strong ..."

Han Susu is right. Bo Jiu even has a strong sense of presence even wearing a mask, but this time, it's different...