In the Feng Mansion, Ye Lingyue's mind was in chaos.

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

Ye Lingyue felt as if she had been slapped in the face, and right now, she just wanted to leave Fengfu as soon as possible.

After packing her luggage haphazardly, Ye Lingyue remembered that she had to inform Lan Cai'er and leave with the two of them, but what should she say, it was late at night now, 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 has a fiancée...... Where did she come from to say such a thing?

She and Feng Xin are just friends.

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

Wu smiled to himself, and a sense of sadness rose from the bottom of his heart.

For a moment, I didn't know where to go.

Or hide in the Hongmeng sky and leave all these noisy trivial matters behind.

"Ling Yue. ”

"It's already late at night, what is King Feng doing in my room, it's better to go back to the room early to rest, so as not to attract gossip from others. Tomorrow morning, I will leave with my sister and little Wuya. ”

When Ye Lingyue talked about "others", her tone was particularly bad.

Feng Xin thought that she would be sad, but when she saw Ye Lingyue's face with a little anger in the faint light, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

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

She was about to push people with her elbows, although she was angry, she also knew that Feng Xin's body was not good, and she didn't dare to use her yuan force in vain, but she just used all her strength to push.

Motionless.

Feng Xin, who is a head taller than her, is like a clay sculpture.

This person has nothing to do to look so big, and he usually looks weak.

"There has never been anyone else between you and me. ”

Feng Xin's voice came from behind herself, and when Ye Lingyue heard that voice, she felt a fire in her heart for no reason.

She pushed hard, regardless of Feng Xin's intention to close the door.

The moment the door closed, she seemed to see Feng Xin's face, which turned pale in an instant, and her figure also became shorter, which made Ye Lingyue panic.

"Are you okay?" Ye Lingyue's heart tightened when she heard this, and she hurriedly opened the door, thinking that his cold had flare up again.

Nervously touched Feng Xin's forehead, warm and warm, how could there be any signs of a cold attack on weekdays.

Feng Xin grabbed her hands.

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

But she ignored the difference between the strength of men and women, Feng Xin grabbed 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.

The cold lips touched it, Ye Lingyue was subconsciously stunned, and there was an uproar in her mind, so blank that there was nothing left.

Feng Xin's kiss was different from Wu Chong's, his kiss was slightly cold, but it was very gentle, like a feather, gently brushing her lips.

On his tongue, there was a faint aroma of medicinal herbs.

His kiss is very young, but Feng Xin has always been a good student, he understands what he learns, he is the head of the house, he is doing business, and the kiss is the same.

His tongue was like a brush, swept lightly or heavily, his mouth was crispy and numb, Ye Lingyue felt that his body was soft, like a puddle of water.

He didn't even know that he strode himself up, closed the door, and threw her packed bags out of the door.

It wasn't until they were about to suffocate each other that Feng Xin reluctantly let go of Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue's lips were red, swollen and swollen.

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

The lips, bright red, really want to make people eat it in one bite.

Ye Lingyue, who looked like this, was wrapped in cumbersome gauze on her face, and she looked more and more charming and enchanting.

was trivialized, and the most annoying thing was that he was still a frail and sickly sick person.

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

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 little reluctance in her heart.

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

When she 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, unwilling to look at Feng Xin again.

"Ling Yue, she is not my fiancée. ”

Feng Xin sighed, and her subordinates still hugged her tightly.

The shaved chin was a little prickly, rubbing her cheeks like a lazy cat.

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

This man also has a domineering side.

"Feng Xin, you just rely on me not to beat you, you rely on yourself to be a sick person, right! You know that I regard you as a close friend, and I don't want you to get sick, so you recognize this, right? Feng Xin, you are a despicable villain, ten thousand times more despicable than anyone else. ”

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

For Wu Chong, she can bite and scold, but for Feng Xin, any scolding and beating seems to fall on the cotton, and she can't do anything.

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

It's so different, but sometime, it's so similar.

"Yes, I'm a sick person, terminally ill. When I couldn't see you, I suffered from a disease called lovesickness, and I always thought about your voice and smile. When I saw you, I had another disease that suffered from gains and losses, I was afraid that you would misunderstand, I was afraid that you would be sad, and I was afraid that you would not like such a phoenix. Ye Lingyue, let me tell myself, if that day, you lose the lucky crane like that, I will die and never provoke you again. But you gave them back to me. It's you who came back to me again. We can't go back, I want you! I want you to be my woman!" he was tall, and Ye Lingyue was very petite in this hug, he lowered his head, and his lips were on her round ear.

His words are full of magnetism, and seem to have infinite magic, like a lover's whisper, soft, with a bit of imperiousness, vaguely, somewhat familiar.

"You're crazy, you have a fiancée, what are you provoking me for. ”

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

"It was designated by the Qingdi and Master Hongru, I never admitted it, if I want to marry, they will marry themselves. Feng Xin said almost a scoundrel.