Then do you expect two people with such good looks, strength, and pride to get together and fight, tearing off their clothes while fighting?

Then Ning Feng shouted loudly next to him, "Don't fight anymore! If you want to fight, go to the dance studio!" Is this how it unfolds?

impossible.

Not to mention the huge gap in strength between the two of them, their personalities alone would make it impossible for them to do such a thing.

Neither of them could afford to lose this person.

That would be too low a price.

…

…

Ning Feng hummed the elven songs he learned from Shirin while arranging his clothes in the mirror.

Just when Ning Feng was about to leave, the reflection in the mirror suddenly moved, his eyes turned golden, and he suddenly asked;

"Aren't you worried?"

To be honest, at this moment, when Ning Feng saw this scene, he was not afraid for the first time.

Instead, after hesitating for a moment, he pointed out two fingers to himself in the mirror...

?

Ning Feng in the mirror remained unmoved, just looked at Ning Feng quietly, hoping that he would give him an answer.

As for the other party's strange actions, just ignore them completely.

"...It's really boring. You can't even guess the game?"

Shaking his head regretfully, Ning Feng sighed with waning spirits:

"Miss Cecilia, do you know that this will scare others?"

If a person with poor psychological quality sees such a situation, shouldn't he faint from fear?

"By the way, it's better if you don't use my appearance. It looks weird."

What horror movie?

Silent, Cecilia did not reply, but the influence in the mirror quietly changed, returning to the appearance of the bound angel.

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows. After carefully appreciating the details, Ning Feng hesitated and spoke slowly:

"Um, I've been holding back something for a long time... Is this look your personal hobby?"

If not, can you change it?

A man's reflection in a mirror is a bound woman?

It's even weirder.

The eyes under the helmet looked at him deeply. Cecilia still did not refuse, and her appearance began to change quietly.

It didn't look like a battle angel, but surprisingly it looked like a mortal in that dream.

She looks like a cold royal lady wearing a pure white palace dress with white hair and golden eyes.

"Well, this is indeed much better. He looks more like a human being."

He is no longer that aloof and unapproachable god.

Faced with Ning Feng's words, which she didn't know whether they were compliments or sarcasm, Cecilia did not react, but repeated:

"Aren't you worried? About the relationship between the two of them."

Blinking his eyes, Ning Feng unexpectedly looked at it a few times, and even moved closer to the mirror to take a closer look.

The figure in the mirror did not retreat, but stood still.

call.

Ning Feng breathed out into the mirror, and painted a smiling expression on Cecilia's face on the white mist on the mirror.

"Smile, it's good."

"As for whether I'm worried or not, I can only say that I'm not worried, and..."

Facing Cecilia, Ning Feng showed a shy smile.

For the first time, Cecilia's expression in the mirror changed.

Because, he said:

"I love watching women fight the most."
Chapter completed!