Swoosh!
A flash of Sword Light stabbed towards Ye Qingfeng.
Containing hatred.
The woman wielding the sword wore a white dress, her black hair cascading down. Her beautiful eyes were as clear as spring water, curved eyebrows, long eyelashes slightly trembling, her fair and flawless skin showed a faint pink, and her thin lips were tender like rose petals.
Her posture was as graceful as dancing.
However, such an exquisite face was covered with a layer of frost.
Coldness scattered everywhere.
"Chu Yinghua made a move! This guy is doomed."
Seeing the goddess in his heart, Chen Zian immediately shouted excitedly.
Moreover, this rapist dared to spy on Chu Yinghua taking a bath.
It's best if he's stabbed to death by a single sword.
Clang!
However, Chu Yinghua's fierce sword was directly flicked away by Ye Qingfeng's two fingers.
Blocked.
This scene left the onlooking students all in shock.
After all.
