Traps Of Love

In front of him, Leng Zetian's body is covered with bruises, and there is a frightening scar in his shirt neckline!

It's a healed gunshot wound!

Shot wound in the heart!

Mi Xiaoya's shocked eyes widened, and her blood suddenly solidified.

Yes, she was absolutely right!

It was an accurate shot that should have hit the heart and was fatal!

How did this man survive under this undoubtedly fatal attack!

Who is this man, what is his past and secret?!

Is he not a human being at all, but a real one who came out of hell - the Lord of Shura!

"Well..."

Leng Zetian is aware of the girl's abnormality for the first time. His face changes suddenly. He stands up and almost knocks Mi Xiaoya on the ground.

The thin lips with perfect lines are almost pursed into a line. The man's dark and uncertain face is as evil as a devil under the reflection of the fire.

Mi Xiaoya tensed her nerves and stepped back involuntarily. Her fingers shrank and she pinched the corners of her clothes. There was a kind of extreme fear that she was about to be swallowed.

It's the first time that she has known Leng Zetian for so long that she really sees this demon king so angry.

Too much! Surprise! Creepy! It's over!

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the marble table suddenly vibrated, and the man's dignified and cold face was finally loosened.

He grabbed the windbreaker on the hanger and ordered in a freezing voice, "follow up!"

At the end of the speech, his cold eyes swept Mi Xiaoya sharply, and his brows tightened tightly. Turn around, grab the gorgeous gift box and throw it on the ground in front of MI Xiaoya.

"Change your clothes first! Don't disgrace yourself

Mi Xiaoya originally wanted to have the backbone to refute a few words, but Zixuan bought the white dress on her body for Dior's latest model, what a shame! Clearly slowly is love!

However, as soon as she touched the devil's deep eyes, she immediately changed her mind wisely.

Obedient - off.

The white dress slowly slides down, revealing the girl's unique smooth shoulder, delicate clavicle, and looming curve, which is the temptation of angels!

The man's eyes flashed dark fire, and his throat was dry.

This damned woman, there is always a way to disturb his mind.

Mi Xiaoya is uncomfortable with men's fiery eyes, but she has no choice but to finish this crazy embarrassing moment as soon as possible.

She quickly opened the gift box, and was stunned and speechless.

The long tailed dress is her favorite deep sea blue, clear and pure, just like -

just like, the theme of her design -- vast starry sky!

Mi Xiaoya's blood rushes to her head. She can't help but embrace her long skirt.

This dress is perfect in every detail, which makes her crazy.

The delicate fingers touch the gauze skirt which is more silky than silk and softer than the girl's skin. They change it carefully

As if a miracle had happened, Leng Zetian couldn't stand still.

The girl and long skirt in front of her can be called a perfect match, which brings her pure and incomparable temperament into full play.

Put on the evening dress of her, the United States is like a fairy tale noble grace, the beauty of the celebrity!

Mi Xiaoya can hardly describe her excitement at the moment. She likes this skirt so much.

Twenty minutes later, in front of the red carpet of London Fashion Week, which is full of excitement and stars, a sea blue open top sports car limited to 35 sets in the world was stopped.

"My God! Rolls Royce phantom! It's too windy

"It must be a superstar! Come on, come on, camera

"Oh, my God! Heissohandsome!"

"Wow! Master Leng! It's the Leng family of Leng's group! "

Who is the girl? She must be princess? She must be a celebrity

All the eyes of the scene, all the magnesium lamps, all the lens, in an instant, all gathered together on the two people sitting on the phantom.

Exclamation, admiration, scream, resounded throughout the audience, one after another.

Leng Zetian's slender and upright posture makes a full-bodied windbreaker look cool and elegant.

Handsome, natural and unrestrained, cool and charming, noble, this man's casual eyes, has let the scene out of control.

At this time, his slender hands with distinct knuckles tightly hold the beautiful girl behind him.

The girl's facial features are delicate and picturesque, her eyes are clear and clear, her face is not powdered, but her skin is so good that it can be broken. Her temperament is so elegant that she is like a breeze in a hot summer. She can't help falling in love with her!Beautiful! It's beautiful!

Such a pair of rare beautiful men and fairies, almost a show set off the climax of the whole fashion show.

Two people walk side by side, simply compare the star model! Directly become the best shining couple in the audience!

Mi Xiaoya is a little nervous, and her palms are sweating slightly.

Seems to feel her uneasiness, lengzetian cold eyes swept, a long arm extended, a beautiful rotating embrace, protect her under the body, with a tall body to block, those dazzling lights.

Mi Xiaoya is surrounded by his warm breath, light tobacco fragrance, unique to his taste.

At this time, it smells like a reassuring force.

It was the first time for her to experience this magnificent scene. If she had not had this tall figure around her, her little heart would have jumped out of her throat.

Thinking about the man's injury to save her and the strange and mysterious gunshot wound, MI Xiaoya suddenly feels that her usual flexible brain is not enough.

The two of them entered the venue with great brilliance, just like the royal family, which once again caused a burst of screams and onlookers.

Rocking colorful neon lights, fashionable music, tall and perfect models, personality publicity T-stage, all dreams are unreal.

Mi Xiaoya is so excited that her body is shaking. This is the dream she has been looking forward to since she was a child!

Now, it has come true!

However -

she didn't have time to do her design!

By the way, if you let Zixuan know that she will hand in the blank paper at such an important time tonight, she will not be swallowed alive!

Mi Xiaoya's mood at this time suddenly fell into the ice cave, desperate to cry.

"Baby, you're here at last!" The familiar charming voice rang out. In the seat, Chu Zixuan, dressed in purple dress, stood up excitedly and rushed to this side.

Mi Xiaoya is very ashamed. Ah, she is more and more afraid of something.

How can she explain to Chu Zixuan.

There are also blue and purple bruises on Leng Zetian's body. If she is seen by Zixuan with sharp eyes, she may want to go askew.

“OH，mybaby！ Youaremyprincess！” (my God, baby! You are my princess! ")

Chu Zixuan's beautiful and fluent English is full of sincere admiration, too warm embrace, which makes Mi Xiaoya at a loss and shrink back more guilty.

"That -" Mi Xiaoya bit her lip, trying to think about how to die less miserably.

Before she could speak, Chu Zixuan came to her with more enthusiasm!

Poof -

michaya is totally Spartan. Well, she knows Zixuan is very excited, but she doesn't want to be so enthusiastic.

In full view of the public, such a chest Dong will be misunderstood and die.

"Baby, I love you so much!"

"If it weren't for you, I would have thought we'd be dead!"

Wait, what's going on?!

Mi Xiaoya is completely confused