Feng Yi was wearing a black sleeping robe today. The belt was loose and the collar was open, so the robe only covered his thighs. As he walked, one seemed to be able to see into his robe by accident. His figure was especially good. His muscles were smooth and his flesh was very firm. It was not too exaggerated, and he did not look too thin. This kind of body with beauty and power was very attractive. She felt her blood boil. She swore that she was not the kind of person who would fall in love with a handsome man, but Feng Yi was too much of a demon!
While thinking wildly, the warm breath suddenly approached. Yu Fei raised her head in surprise, and at this time, Feng Yi was already standing in front of her. His exquisite facial features suddenly magnified in front of her. His eyes shone like a starry night, and one glance would make one intoxicated.
