Chapter 3292
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The alluring red figure was like the setting sun, flashing past her eyes.
"Who is it!"
Feng Ling cried out in alarm.
Following the voice, she looked towards the direction of the figure.
She saw the girl she hated the most, dressed in a long red dress, against the light that shone through the gap, standing on the tree branch.
The red dress fluttered, the green color fluttered.
The girl's face was like a peach blossom, a beauty that could topple a city.
Especially that pair of eyes that seemed to bear thousands of assimilation, flowing with countless flirtatious colors.
Feng Ling had always known that Ye Qing Luo was very beautiful.
And, that kind of beauty, was soul-stirring, not daring to blaspheme.
But every time she saw Ye Qing Luo.
She still couldn't help but be awed by Ye Qing Luo's suffocating charm.
Especially now …
Seeing such beauty.
She only felt …
Endless hatred, spreading in her heart.
Because of Ye Qing Luo …. Because of Ye Qing Luo, she became like this!
Feng Ling's hatred, was not concealed at all.
The person who was hated, curled her pink lips, calmly met that pair of eyes, which were filled with hatred, and smiled lightly: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here."
As she spoke, Ye Qing Luo tilted her head, her long and narrow eyes, because of this action, looked even deeper and more demonic: "Should I say that we are fated, or should I say that we are … enemies on a narrow road?"
Feng Ling's body tensed up, the two eyes under the black veil, stared fiercely at Ye Qing Luo.
That hoarse and sharp voice, as if it had been chased by a saw, was very ear-piercing: "You really didn't leave! Good, very good! Since you insist on coming back to die, I will let you …. never leave this place! "
Feng Ling's hands clenched into fists, her face was extremely sinister.
Her hands, which were raised on her waist, were tightened because of the agitation.
The black robe was pulled open, revealing a trace of skin.
Ye Qing Luo just took a glance, and the expression in her eyes changed immediately.
That glance ….
Made her shocked.
Because ….
That small part of Feng Ling's skin, was covered with patches of green and red, pitted marks.
It looked extremely disgusting.
Ye Qing Luo's gaze, quickly shifted to Feng Ling's face.
Sure enough ….
Under the black veil, although it was not clear, one could still vaguely see that Feng Ling's face was also covered in green and red marks!
What … was going on?
What kind of mark was this?
Wind Chimes' face and body …
Could it be that they had all become so ghastly?
"Ah! No one is allowed to look! I forbid you to look! " Feng Ling was aware of Ye Qing Luo's line of sight. She suddenly went crazy and quickly pulled up her black robe to cover her skin.
But because of this overbearing action, he pulled his black robe to cover the place which Ye Qing Luo was looking at earlier, but the other side was exposed.
Those potholes, traces of green and red were clearly exposed in front of Ye Qing Luo's eyes.
Fengling became even crazier. Her face was contorted and she kept roaring.
His two hands were desperately pulling on his body.
The more impatient he was, the more he wanted to conceal himself.
The black robe on her body and the black veil on her face became even more entangled.
His frenzied appearance was very much like that of a violent beast.
After going berserk for half an incense's time, Feng Ling simply tore off the black robe on her body, no longer concealing herself.
On her body, there was no part of her skin that was intact.
No matter if it was her face or the exposed skin ….
All of them were densely packed marks.
It was so disgusting that he almost vomited.
This was simply …. more terrifying than disfigurement!
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