Feng Chu Ge closed his eyes and allowed Bi Luo and the green bamboo to fiddle with him. After an unknown period of time, he heard the business of Green Bamboo. "Miss, that's enough."
Feng Chuge slowly opened his eyes. His clear eyes were like water, but they were cold as ice, as if he could see through everything.
She stood up.
At this moment, she was the most beautiful woman in the world!
Her fingers were slender, her skin was smooth and fair, and there was a hint of pink in her snow-white skin. It was as if water could be squeezed out of her skin. Her red lips were slightly raised.
She slowly walked forward. As her body swayed, her purple dress moved with it. Every move she made seemed to be dancing.
On the side, Bi Luo and Lu Zhu sighed in their hearts as they watched, Young Miss was getting better and better.
Feng Chu Ge walked to the door.
Outside, Di Juechen was already waiting there.