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Chapter 221 Iceberg Beauty

"Ah!" After Feng Wuhen's reminder, the woman discovered her shameful posture. She exclaimed and jumped up quickly. Her jade face turned red and her phoenix eyes stared at him, as if she was already angry.

Just now, when Feng Wuhen fell to the ground with her, the two of them had an intimate contact. The game was too real, and the touch seemed to be real.

If she was the kind of shy woman, maybe Feng Wuhen would feel very embarrassed. After all, no matter how he said that, he took advantage of it.

Moreover, facing a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a graceful body, Feng Wuhen should maintain the demeanor that a man should have.

However, her aloofness and aggressiveness made Feng Wuhen feel inexplicably disgusted, so after standing up, she also responded with a look of no weakness.

"You are the Xingyue Wuhen who has been on TV for many times?" Suddenly, the woman's anger turned into surprise.

Although Feng Wuhen hid all his information, he was soon recognized by her. After all, the profession of Confucianism and Taoism cannot be hidden, and he is the only one Confucianism and Taoism who are above level 40 in the prehistoric world.

"That's right, what about you? Is it the boss of the Xuefeng Women's Guild Xuefeng Wutian?" Feng Wuhen imitated her and replied with the same expression.

In fact, when he got up, Feng Wuhen had used the Star Eye to secretly check her name and attributes, so he had already understood her identity.

"Don't you already know, and you're pretending, Humph, there's no good thing for men!"

Damn, men in the world have a grudge against her, there is no need to fire the map cannon like this!

No wonder Xuefeng Guild only has women, and her attitude towards men has already explained everything.

So Feng Wuhen sneered coldly: "Miss, please don't say that to men. Is your father not a man?"

"I don't have a father, he has long been dead in my heart!"

The sound of Xue Fengwutian was cold and low, making Feng Wuhen suddenly feel like he was in an ice cellar and shivered involuntarily.

What a strong aura and a very extreme personality!

Could it be that she had encountered something tragic, or that she was abandoned by her parents when she was born?

A paranoid person must have something pitiful. Feng Wuhen suddenly felt a little pity for her, and he swallowed it back if he wanted to refute it.

Why bother? They are all people who have fallen into the world. There is no need to fight to the death for small things!

So Feng Wuhen suddenly changed his ideology, smiled faintly, and said in a gentle voice: "Snow Phoenix dances in the sky, let the past things go over. The most important thing for people is to look forward. By the way, I was so embarrassed just now. I didn't expect someone to suddenly jump out, so I didn't have time to avoid it. Didn't you fall and hurt, right?"

As the saying goes, the change in Feng Wuhen's attitude seems to give the other party a chance to go down the stairs. Xue Fengwu's cold face seems to melt a little, showing a rare smile.

"You are so interesting. Why did you snatch my words? Should I ask if it was me who fell and hurt. After all, you were knocked down by me, and you became my mat. Also, thank you for your comfort."

Her voice was as cold as before, but Feng Wuhen obviously felt a little different. Her cold speech seemed to be a habit, probably developed for a long time, giving people a feeling of keeping people from thousands of miles away. In short, people who are not familiar with her personality will probably find it difficult to adapt.
Chapter completed!
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