Feng Shishi's death (2)

The man was dressed in purple and had silver hair. His face was devastatingly beautiful and he was extremely charming.

There was not a single part of this face that was not similar to his, Yingluo. Even his expression and actions were similar to his.

In other words, the man who was stepping on the back of the Phoenix in front of him was Lao Ai?

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mu Qingcheng, you're so diligent in chasing me. Could it be that Qianqian has taken a fancy to me? " The corners of the man's lips curled up as he stared at the woman in front of him with a faint smile. His voice was teasing and ambiguous.

the woman in white's face darkened.

the man seemed to like seeing her angry expression, and the curve of his lips became even more prominent.

mu Qingcheng, you see, only the two of us are true gods in this world. Why don't you become my wife? our child will definitely be a true God. We can't waste such a good resource, right? " the man's smile was evil.