Chapter 497
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The night went on.
The lights from the ball shone down.
Fu Jiu just sat there lazily, holding a goblet in her hand. She swirled it gently, and there was a faint smile on her lips.
She had said it before.
She liked this feeling.
It was very interesting to hide in the crowd and watch people look for you.
But she used to hide from the police.
But today, she didn't need to hide anymore.
Because she saw Lin Feng walking towards Yaoyao.
Lin Feng was indeed walking towards Xue Yaoyao.
And he felt that his eyesight was very good, and he recognized her immediately!
"Yaoyao!"
His words came out of his mouth.
Xue Yaoyao raised her eyes subconsciously.
Fu Jiu held the side of her face and looked in the dark. She raised her pretty eyebrows. In the future, she would teach Yaoyao not to make a move when someone called her name.
"Hey, I found you!" Lin Feng pulled Yun Hu and walked to the table in big strides.
First, he glanced at Xue Yaoyao, and then he bent down and looked at the person sitting next to Xue Yaoyao. That person had messy silver hair, and he was wearing a pure black coat.
"Hmm …" Lin Feng closed the distance and continued to study. This should be Little Spade's style!
Just when he was about to point at the person!
A loud noise could be heard.
No, it shouldn't be called a noise.
It was the sound of people gasping.
If Fu Jiu's appearance just now was amazing …
Then this person's appearance almost stunned the whole audience.
There were many people who played the role of vampire aristocrats at the masquerade ball.
But only he could be as cold and abstinent as a demon.
Qin Mo!
When people realized this name.
Not only the fans, but even the girls who were trying to get tickets were also screaming.
Fu Jiu also looked towards the door.
She saw the man standing there with his slender legs, looking casual and elegant.
He was wearing a white shirt and a black cloak, and he was wearing a pair of boots.
The gorgeous silver hair on the collar of the cloak instantly paled against his fair and handsome face.
He was even wearing a pair of pure black gloves. The gloves seemed to have been custom-made for him. They wrapped around his slender fingers, making him look even more beautiful.
There was a blood-red gemstone ring on his ring finger, which seemed to symbolize his identity as a vampire aristocrat. There were silver flowers on his black cuffs.
Every part of it was dark and luxurious.
When he turned to the side, his nose was straight and well-defined.
Diamond fragments adorned the platinum mask on his face. His pure black hair fell down, making him look incomparably demonic.
The young girls could no longer control their intense heartbeats and had already begun to scream.
"Almighty Qin!"
"Almighty Qin!"
"Almighty Qin!"
Listening to those voices, Ye Zichen felt a chill down his spine.
Other than wanting to bring the Almighty home and raise him, Fu Jiu had another thought. It wasn't easy to be a golden man like the Almighty.
Thinking about it carefully, there was no difference between the Almighty wearing a mask and not wearing a mask, and there was no joy in participating in a masquerade party.
With that slender and straight figure and that domineering and indifferent aura, he would be recognized as soon as he appeared.
Just as Fu Jiu was thinking about this, she saw that person's beautiful mountain-like back paused for a moment, as if he had sensed her gaze.
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