Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

teeth. It entered her sweet mouth, frantically stirring and capturing her sweet tongue."Mmm..." Wu Qianqian tried to resist, but didn't dare bite Shen Xiang's tongue. The more she struggled, the tigh...Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

Scimitar quickly followed the white silhouette, using spatial force to move in front of him and slashing with his blade, blocking the silhouette. This turned out to be a young man with clear features and good looks, but his lips were white. His glasses emitted cold breath, his long fingers were full of deep cold air, and his nails were extremely sharp like small knives.

"Die!" The young man sneered, spitting out a white light from his mouth that hit Scimitar's chest, releasing an extremely terrifying coldness. This made Scimitar continuously retreat in mid-air and hit a small mountain before stopping.."Saying that, he poured tea for Feng Ruxue."Where's Young Master Qingqu Why isn't he coming today" Shen Xiang asked."He is quite busy, so he can't come today. Please forgive him," said Feng Ruoxue, s...