lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

Fu Jing's throat felt sore and bitter, a breath stuck in his lungs for a long while before he finally let out a soft "Hmm.",Having finally gotten one over on Fu Yan, how could she possibly miss the chance to flaunt it.,Not at all affected, Huo Jing's satisfaction didn't come close to her imagined victory. It felt like punching a cotton ball, completely pointless effort. This makeup was really annoying, it didn't have any effect!。