World of martial arts (34)(1)

Hence.

Fu Shang's gaze fell on Qi Chen's neck, and it seemed to be moving down.

The skin on the man's neck was fair, even more delicate than a girl's, like a high-quality porcelain. There was a shallow Adam's apple on it, and it was exquisite.

Fu Shang continued to stare at Qi Chen.

Qi Chen was confused.

his heart skipped a beat when he saw fu min's gaze.

The man turned his eyes slightly and his peach blossom eyes flickered. why are you looking at me like that? "

There was a hint of anticipation in his tone that he didn't even notice.

As for what he was looking forward to, why was he looking forward to it?

Qi Chen did not know.

"Nothing," Fu Shang replied.

She retracted her gaze and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

She couldn't see any trace of disguise on Qi Chen. Unsurprisingly, this face was the original. Otherwise, it could only be said that Qi Chen's disguising skills had reached the peak.