"Josie!" Feng Tingchuan snorted, "I'll let you watch me!"

Josie pursed her lips and passively lifted her gaze.

She was simply damn obedient, and her obedience made the displeasure in Feng Tingchuan's heart boil again. Feng Tingchuan sneered: "Why do you want to look up again? When I was in the hospital, I thought you were so insistent on yourself and unwilling to change." I didn't expect ...... Scold. Josie, you're nothing more than that. ”

As he spoke, Feng Tingchuan shook off Josie's face.

Josie passively tilted her head again, her jaw aching.

She couldn't help but rub her chin and laugh self-deprecatingly: "When I was in the hospital, I just said the wrong thing because I was in too much pain." ...... But Feng Sanye, you are right, I am indeed a non-Erer. Since I am so lowly, so unworthy of your heart. Then you might as well just treat me as a passerby and let me go. ”

Just as if she hadn't been here three years ago, as if they had never loved each other.

No. Maybe from beginning to end, she is the only one who digs out her heart and lungs. The only thing she can pray for now is Feng Tingchuanken who mercifully let herself go.

Josie thought, smiling even sadder.

"Enough!"

Feng Tingchuan let out a low snort, forcibly lowered his head, and locked Josie's lips.

The lip flaps are connected. Josie sighed passively and wanted to dodge, but Feng Tingchuan blocked all the retreats, so he could only passively bear everything.

Josie was in great pain, and she grabbed her palm, letting her nails prick the skin of her palm into blood.

The kiss went on for a long, long time, and finally stopped.

Josie gasped and looked a little distracted.

Feng Tingchuan wiped the sparkling silk thread from the corner of her lips with his thumb, and raised his eyebrows sneeringly: "Just enjoy it like this, huh?"

Josie came back to her senses and called him in a somewhat hoarse voice, "...... Feng Sanye. After a pause, he asked softly, "Does Jingrou know about your coming here?"

Feng Tingchuan froze instantly.

After a moment, he couldn't help but sneer: "Josie, I don't know, when did you care so much about Quiet and Rou. Why didn't you say you cared about her when you broke her leg earlier?"

“......”

Josie was silent, her palms clenched.

She felt very tired, so tired that she didn't bother to explain to Feng Tingchuan again, it wasn't that she hurt Jing Rou.

After a long time, Josie chuckled: "Maybe it's because I'm hypocritical and wolf-hearted." ”

Such an answer is perfunctory when heard.

Very good. It seems that her lesson is not enough, so she dares to prevaricate so perfunctory in front of him!

Feng Tingchuan's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he pulled Josie's palm, forcibly broke it, and then pushed her down on the sofa in the box, and tore her clothes fiercely.

Josie was shocked by Feng Tingchuan's intentions and wanted to escape: "Third Master Feng, you let go of me......"

"Shut up!"

Feng Tingchuan said coldly, and his actions became even more fanatical.

His palms pressed against her palms, and the blood flow in the palms of the two of them mixed together, unable to distinguish from each other.

Josie couldn't resist what was about to happen, so she could only close her eyes and suffer in silence.

For a long time, everything fell silent.

Josie was in bed just now, like a wooden man. She didn't react at all to all his methods.

After tossing and turning, Feng Tingchuan's anger continued unabated.

He tidied up his clothes casually, and immediately returned to his well-dressed appearance, and looked at Josie coldly: "Josie, you should really see how cheap you look now." ”

Very good, at least in his heart, she has a new adjective besides viciousness.

Josie suddenly laughed.

She raised her head, took the initiative to look at Feng Tingchuan, and said word by word: "Third Master Feng, have you forgotten my identity?"

Feng Tingchuan frowned: "What identity?"

"I'm now, but I'm the princess of the Shan Pavilion. Josie limped to her feet, grinning from the pain in her thighs and unspeakable parts, but her eyes looked at Feng Tingchuan more and more frivolously and wantonly: "You and the princess of the private room have done such a thing, shouldn't you pay?"

"......" Feng Tingchuan was stunned for a while.

He stared at Josie, his eyes gloomy: "You, are you asking me for money?"

"That's right!" Josie raised his head highly, "It was Third Master Feng that you sent me to the Yanshan Pavilion." In this case, you should also know my worth best. Isn't it?"

"Good, good!"

Feng Tingchuan laughed angrily, took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from his wallet, and threw it in Josie's face.

Banknotes were scattered all over the ground as if it were raining red.

Josie glanced at him, crouched down and picked up the bills one by one, his figure humble to pale.

How could she become like this, without even a bit of arrogance?

"Josie, you've changed. Feng Tingchuan couldn't accept the woman in front of him, and said coldly in disgust: "Now you, cheap!"

After that, Feng Tingchuan brushed his sleeves away!

Josie paused as she picked up the money, and then worked harder to pick it up.

What cheap, what dignity. These are all words that can be said at will by a high-ranking person like Feng Tingchuan.

Her purpose now is only to protect herself, leave here by the way, go to the next city to find the cause of Jiang Yuhua's death, and get back everything that originally belonged to her.

As for the self-esteem and pride in front of Feng Tingchuan...... These ridiculous things, in her heart, should have gone with the wind a long time ago.

Feng Tingchuan strode out of the 508 box, his face was terrifying.

Sister Chen walked over, and when she saw Feng Tingchuan's face, her heart beat a drum.

She hurriedly caught up with her and smiled flatteringly: "Third Master Feng, did Josie upset you again?"

Feng Tingchuan's brows twisted into a dead knot, and he said in a deep voice: "It has nothing to do with you!"

"Third Master Feng, you ......" Sister Chen's smile froze, and her smile became more humble and cautious: "Don't worry, Master Feng, if Josie really dares to make you angry, I will definitely teach her a good lesson." ”

"Teach her a lesson?" Feng Tingchuan paused, turned his head coldly, and asked Sister Chen word by word: "You, are you worthy?"

Sister Chen was speechless.

Feng Tingchuan looked at Sister Chen with cold eyes, and couldn't help but think of Josie's cold reaction in front of him just now, as well as her sentence "I am the princess of Yanshan Pavilion".

If Josie is the princess, then no matter what anyone does to her, it will ......

No, that's a no-no!

Feng Tingchuan snorted in a low voice: "Be optimistic about Josie, don't let her do anything out of the ordinary! If Josie does something that shouldn't be done, I'll peel you off!"

With that, he strode away, filled with anger between his steps.

Sister Chen was intimidated by Feng Tingchuan's momentum and shuddered fiercely. When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but be angry and resentful.

Josie, Josie again. How much is this Josie going to find for her?

If she came to 508 to take a look, if Feng Tingchuan hadn't come so low-key this time...... If she had known that 508's guest was Feng Tingchuan, she would never let Josie receive it!

"Josie, you come out for me!"