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Chapter four hundred and ninety-eight, Fu Jiu women's clothing 17

The night continues.

The lights of the dance party were set off.

Fu Jiu sat lazily, holding a goblet in his hand, shaking it gently, and a faint smile on his lips.

She had said it before.

She likes this feeling very much.

It's a very interesting thing to pretend to be in the crowd and watch people look for themselves.

But she used to avoid the police.

And today she doesn't seem to have to hide.

Because she had already seen Lin Feng heading towards Yaoyao.

Lin Feng did walk towards Xue Yaoyao.

And he felt that his eyesight was great, and he actually recognized the person as soon as possible!

"Yaoyao!"

His words were expressed.

Xue Yaoyao subconsciously raised her eyes.

Fu Jiu held his side face and looked in the dark, with a beautiful brow raised. In the future, he would teach Yaoyao, not to take action whenever he heard someone calling his name.

"Hey, I've found it!" Lin Feng pulled Yun Hu and walked to the table with such big strides.

First, he swept over Xue Yaoyao, then bent down and directly looked at the person sitting next to Xue Yaoyao. The man had messy silver hair and was wearing a pure black coat.

"Well..." Lin Feng narrowed the distance and continued to study. This should be the style that Xiao Haitao likes!

Just when he was about to point at the other person!

There was a violent sound, and it started.

No, it shouldn't be said to be a sound.

But a real sound of breathing.

If Fu Jiu's appearance just now was amazing.

Then this person came almost astonished the audience.

Many people play the role of the vampire nobles at the Masquerade.

But only he can do what he is as cold as a demon.

Qin Mo!

When people realize the name.

Not only fans, but even the girls who found ways to get tickets were screaming.

Fu Jiu also looked towards the door.

The man stood with slender legs, still looking casual and elegant.

He was wearing a white dress and a black cloak with long boots on it.

The gorgeous silver wire on the collar of the tent set off his fair and handsome face instantly lost its color.

He even wore a pair of pure black gloves on his hands, which seemed to be customized for him, wrapped around his slender fingers and looked even more beautiful.

The ring finger also had a blood-red gem ring, which seemed to symbolize his identity as a vampire nobleman, and there were silver flirts on the black cuffs.

Every place is full of darkness and luxury.

When he turned sideways, his straight nose has a clear outline.

The broken diamonds embellished the platinum mask on his face, and the pure black forehead was hit, making him look extremely evil.

The girls could no longer control the violent heartbeat and began to scream.

"Shen Qin!"

"Shen Qin!"

"Shen Qin!"

Listening to those voices.

In addition to the idea of ​​taking the great god home, Fu Jiu also had another idea that it was not difficult to be a golden person like the great god.

Think about it carefully, what is the difference between wearing a mask and not wearing a mask, and there is no fun in attending a mask dance.

With such a slender and tall figure and domineering aura, they will be recognized as soon as they appear.

When Fu Jiuzheng was thinking this way, he saw the man's graceful back, which was as undulating as a mountain, pausing for a moment, as if he had noticed her gaze.
Chapter completed!
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