"Em," Feng Li Qian muttered under her breath. His eyes widened when he saw that face.
"You are a woman," he cried in thought.
Clean face, thin cheeks. Two big eyeballs when closed are so beautiful. Heart shaped lips. Long hair in a ponytail. What is your name Miss?
It turned out that the masked swordsman was a very beautiful woman, so that pretty face couldn't make Feng Li Qian turn to look at her.
Feng Li Qian looked closely at the beautiful face whose eyes were closed. He continued to stare at him until it could be said that he was not tired of continuing to look and without realizing that he was still floating lightly in the air.
Now Feng Li Qian's hands were wrapped around the hips of the beautiful woman who had been hidden behind the mask.
It seemed that Feng Li Qian was mesmerized by the beautiful appearance of the masked swordsman. From this meeting caused a strange feeling in him. What kind of feeling? Why is his heart beating so fast?