Inside the Feng Mansion, Ye Lingyue's mind was full of chaos.

The blushing and heartbeat in the night market for a while, has become a cold.

Ye Lingyue felt as if she had been slapped hard on the face. Right now, she just wanted to leave Feng Mansion as soon as possible.

After randomly packing her luggage, Ye Lingyue remembered that she had to inform Lan Caier and the others to leave with the two of them, but what should she say, it was late at night, and both of them should have fallen asleep.

If you ask why, how should you answer it?

Could it be that she found out that Feng Xin had a fiancée... How could she be qualified to say such a thing.

She and Feng Xin are just friends.

He is a gentle and affectionate person, and his considerateness may not have been experienced by his fiancée.

Upright smiled, a sense of sadness rose from the bottom of my heart.

For a while, I didn't know what to do.

Or hide in Hongmengtian, and leave all these noisy trifles behind.

"Lingyue."

"It's already late at night. What does King Feng do in my room? I'd better go back to the room to rest early, so as not to attract other people's gossip. I will leave with my sister and Xiao Wuya early tomorrow morning."

When Ye Lingyue spoke of "others", her tone was particularly poor.

Feng Xin thought she would be sad, but when she saw Ye Lingyue's angry face under the dim light, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was crazy to see the past.

Ye Lingyue only felt that there were two burning eyes on her face. Seeing that Feng Xin still refused to move away, she was even more angry.

Even though she was angry, she knew that Feng Xin was not in good health, so she didn't dare to use her Yuan strength, she just used all the strength of her body to push.

Not moving.

Feng Xin, who was almost a head taller than her, looked like a clay sculpture.

This man is not that big, and he usually looks weak.

"Between you and me,

There has never been anyone else. "

Feng Xin's voice came from behind, and Ye Lingyue heard the voice, and her heart was filled with fire for no reason.

She pushed hard, and Feng Xin was about to close the door no matter what.

At the moment when the door was closed, she seemed to see Feng Xin's face, which was pale in an instant, and her stature became shorter, which made Ye Lingyue panic.

"Are you alright?" Ye Lingyue felt nervous when she heard this, and hurriedly opened the door, thinking that his cold symptoms had flared up again.

He touched Feng Xin's forehead nervously, it was warm and warm, and there was no sign of a cold attack on weekdays.

Feng Xin quickly grabbed her hands.

His hand was firmly grasped by him, Ye Lingyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, knowing that he had been deceived by him, she was so angry that she pushed Feng Xin away.

But she ignored the difference between the strength of men and women. Feng Xin clasped her wrist with one hand, trapped her in her arm, and stared at the person in her arms.

Suddenly he lowered his head and pressed her lips.

When the cold lips touched, Ye Lingyue was stunned subconsciously, there was an uproar in her mind, and nothing was left.

Feng Xin's kiss was different from Wu Zhong's. His kiss was cool, but gentle, like a feather, gently brushing her lips.

There was a faint herbal scent on his tongue.

His kisses were very green, but Feng Xin was always a good student, and he learned what he learned. It was like being the head of the family, doing business, and kissing.

His tongue was like a brush, swiping lightly or hard, his mouth was numb, and Ye Lingyue felt that his body was as soft as a puddle of water.

He didn't even know that he took himself up in stride, closed the door, and threw her packed luggage out the door.

Until they were about to suffocate each other, Feng Xin reluctantly let go of Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue's lips were red and swollen.

She never smeared rouge, but in Feng Xin's eyes, Ye Lingyue at this time looked better than any rouge and gouache. Her eyes were sparkling, covered with a layer of water, and her breathing was a little messy.

Lips, bright red, want people to eat it in one bite.

Ye Lingyue, who looked like this, had a cumbersome gauze wrapped around her face, making her more charming and enchanting.

Being frivolous, the most irritating thing is that it is still a sickly patient.

Ye Lingyue couldn't tell if it was embarrassment or something else, she raised her hand and was about to hit him.

The hand she raised was about to fall on Feng Xin's face, but the hand never fell. For Feng Xin, Ye Lingyue always had a bit of reluctance in her heart.

Her relationship with him was like a friend, but not just a friend.

When he was with him, Ye Lingyue was unburdened, angry, coquettish and unreasonable, and he could always tolerate them one by one.

Ye Lingyue was angry, stomped her feet, and turned around, not wanting to see Feng Xin again.

"Ling Yue, she is not my fiancee."

Feng Xin sighed, and his men still hugged her tightly.

The shaved chin was a bit prickly, like a lazy cat, gently rubbing against her cheek.

Such an intimate action made Ye Lingyue froze all over, her body trembled, and she wanted to break free, but was locked in his arms by him.

This man has a domineering side.

"Feng Xin, you just don't dare to beat you because of me, and because you are a patient, right! You know that I treat you as a close friend, and I don't want you to get sick, so you recognize this, right? Feng? Xin, you despicable villain, 10,000 times despicable than anyone else."

Ye Lingyue was annoyed, and said to herself in her heart, yes, because he was a patient, she couldn't cruelly retreat from him, scold him, and beat him.

For Wu Zhong, she could bite and scold, but for Feng Xin, any scolding and beating seemed to fall on cotton and could not make any effort.

Ye Lingyue didn't know why she wanted to compare two men with completely different styles.

Obviously they are so different, but sometimes they are so similar.

"Yes, I am a patient, and I am terminally ill. When I can't see you, I suffer from a disease called lovesickness. I always think about your voice, face and smile. When I see you, I have another disease that is worrying about gains and losses. I'm afraid you will misunderstand. , I'm afraid you'll be sad, I'm afraid you won't like Feng Xin like this. Ye Lingyue, I tell myself, if that day, you lose Fu He like that, I'll give up and never provoke you again. But you Give them back to me. It was you who came back to me. We can't go back, I want you! I want you to be my woman!" He was tall, and with this hug, Ye Lingyue was taken The lining was very petite. He lowered his head and pressed his lips to her round earballs.

His words are full of magnetism, but also seem to have infinite magic power, whispering like a lover, in a soft voice, with a bit of domineering, vaguely familiar.

"You are crazy. You have a fiancée, why are you provoking me?"

Feng Xin's words slammed into Ye Lingyue's heart, thumping violently.

"It was appointed by Emperor Qing and Master Hongru. I never admitted that if they wanted to marry, they would marry themselves." Feng Xin said almost as a rogue.

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