World of martial arts (35)(1)

qi chen sneered.

"don't think about it. it's impossible. he will never come to save you."

obviously, qi chen had already imagined that fu shang was deeply in love with ji qinglin. there was an unknown fire burning in his heart.

her heart was filled with panic.

everything was going according to his plan, but why was he so upset?

Qi Chen thought so.

Weng.

Wasn't he just a toy?

So why did he suppress himself?

Qi Chen closed his eyes, and his long, curly eyelashes spread out like a fan. When he opened them again, the colors that he had suppressed with all his might appeared again.

He got up and leaned over. His slender body was on top of Fu Yao, and his fingers held her shoulders. A pleasant fragrance came from his body.

Fu Shang was a little drunk and looked a little drowsy.

However, deep in her eyes ...

It was completely cold, without the slightest bit of emotion.

qi chen kissed her lips.