Chapter 136: How Does My Niece Taste?
"Awake?" Fu Yan took his hand away from her little face and said softly.
As he spoke, he got up from the bed, and his always good figure was presented in front of Feng Xiaoxi's eyes without concealment.
Feng Xiaoxi was still a little envious of Fu Yan's figure before, but now, as if she hadn't seen anything, her face was calm.
The little hand clutched the quilt on his chest and said in a low voice, "Isn't it cool?"
She didn't know where she got the courage to dare to talk to him directly, and it was so explicit.
In fact, she is belittling herself and laughing at herself.
When he heard this, Fu Yan's face instantly darkened, his thin lips pursed slightly, he turned his back to Feng Xiaoxi, and said coldly: "What do you think?"
It's like saying something very ordinary, and I still have a trace of unbearability in my heart, but when I saw her stubborn little face and that tough attitude, it changed to another attitude.
"It must be very cool, there is someone who is your tool to vent your desires, it will be very cool for anyone, and, the key is that it doesn't cost money. Feng Xiaoxi laughed at herself in her heart, she already knew the result, but she still couldn't help asking.
A heartbreaking smile appeared on her pale little face, and her voice was hoarse, and she could faintly hear a cry.
"Feng Xiaoxi. Fu Yan turned around, quickly walked in front of Feng Xiaoxi, leaned over, picked up her sharp chin, and forced her to look directly at him, her voice was extremely cold, as if squeezed out of her teeth.
He didn't escape from looking directly at the man's gloomy eyes, ignoring the stinging pain from his jaw, and said, "Uncle, how do you feel about your 'niece'?"
She begged him not to do this to her last night, but he not only did not stop moving, but made her miserable.
She deliberately said the last sentence very lightly, but the end note was very long, so that people could not ignore the deep meaning of this sentence.
The other hand hanging by his side held it tighter, and a rattling sound sounded in the quiet room, even if Feng Xiaoxi didn't want to hear it, he still couldn't ignore it.
Fu Yan's brows frowned, he would never have thought that the little woman in front of him would have such a hard side, why couldn't she be his woman?
Is it so hard to make her his woman?
The clenched fist loosened again, and the hand that was embedded in her chin was withdrawn, and after a few seconds, he laughed: "This feeling is really not ordinary, and I am really addicted to this feeling." ”
Originally, I just wanted to teach her a lesson, and I didn't think about really hurting her, but why didn't I want to say it, but when I blurted it out, it changed my taste.
He knew that he had hurt her deeply.
"I really thank Uncle for his love. The tight thread in her heart seemed to break when he said it was very cool, it really hurt, it hurt, she didn't know why it hurt so much, she wanted to suffocate.
The little hand hidden under the quilt grabbed the white sheet tightly, and the little face hooked up a very light, very faint smile, and the voice was also very soft.
"It's best for me to stay here these days, I never get what Fu Yan wants. Putting the blazer on his body, his gloomy eyes looked straight ahead, but the corner of his eye fell on Feng Xiaoxi's body.
Looking at the tall man with her back to her funny, she didn't know what to do, whether to obey the man's wishes and stay here obediently, or stay away from him.
When her heart was intertwined and complicated, Fu Yan didn't wait for Feng Xiaoxi's answer, and walked directly outside.
Fu Yan ...... looked at the door where there was no man in sight, and the tears gathered in his eyes seemed to burst the embankment in the next second, falling down.
A choked voice came from her red lips.
The night spent on the yacht last night was like a nightmare, haunting Feng Xiaoxi.
Curled up, covered with a quilt on his body, leaned on the edge of the bed, and cried silently.
She hadn't cried for a long time, she cried when her mother went out, she cried when she lost her bracelet, and now, she actually left tears for this man.
To be honest, she looked down on herself a little.
"Feng Xiaoxi, can you give me a little more courage, what are you crying for, don't cry. Her voice was choked, and although she knew that crying would not solve the problem, tears flowed down her cheeks as if she were not obeying.
The room was silent, and she was the only one who stayed inside.
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"Bang ......" The villa was filled with the sound of broken glass, Fu Yan sat on the sofa, slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and his eyes were full of gloom.
Feng Xiaoxi, what do you want to do, what should I do with you?
Sitting on the sofa, he always felt that something was wrong when he thought of the stubborn woman just now, and her deliberate words to belittle him.
He never thought that this woman would reject her, let alone that she still had such a hard side, it seemed that he looked down on her.
"Young Master. As soon as the door was opened, the maid saw Fu Yan sitting on the sofa coldly, so frightened that the maid didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he had to shout softly and respectfully.
Raising his eyes, he looked coldly at the servant in front of him, who should be forty years old, nodded, and suddenly remembered that she was still alone in the yacht's room.
Can she do it alone?
A little worried about her situation, he said to the maid in front of him without emotion: "Go to the yacht and take good care of her." ”
He just said that he would take good care of her, but he didn't say who it was, of course, the person who could make Fu Yan so attentive must be a very important person, so he didn't dare to ask, nodded directly, and said respectfully: "Yes, young master." ”
After speaking, when he was about to clean up the scattered glass chips, he was stopped by Fu Yan in a cold voice, "You don't understand what I mean?"
didn't directly say that she should hurry up and take care of her, but the meaning of the words was very clear.
Frightened, the servant nodded and said yes again and again.
I didn't dare to delay a little time, and walked directly in the direction of the yacht.
Looking at the back of her leaving, Fu Yan's heart gradually sank, because someone took care of her, and there was no need to worry and be irritable anymore.
After a while, the servant came to the yacht and knocked on the door of the room, which brought Feng Xiaoxi's thoughts back.
She hurriedly wiped the tears from her face, she didn't want him to see her so fragile now, she thought it was the domineering man coming.
I took a deep breath and didn't say anything, just sat quietly on the bed and quietly went outside.
After not hearing a response from inside for a long time, the maid took it upon himself to push open the door to the room.
When he saw Feng Xiaoxi's messy appearance, he seemed to know what was going on, but he still said respectfully: "Miss, I'll bring you breakfast later." ”