"Okay, okay, it's rare to ask everyone to come back and get together, don't make a miasma, go clean up. The old man didn't want to pursue anything more, so he waved his hand and gave up.

Lu Mengxiao breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the blade on the ground, and gently kicked the blade under the sofa with her toes, but fortunately the old man didn't ask anything.

How else......

A trace of helplessness flashed in Mengxiao's eyes, she was hugged by Ye Feng and left the main house, she couldn't continue to eat here like this, she had to go back and change her clothes or something.

After leaving the main house.

Ye Feng called the servant and asked the servant to help her go back first, she didn't know where she went.

Mengxiao didn't ask much, where was she still in any mood at this time, thinking about how Mu's mother was doing. Ay...... A few days ago, the company was busy, and she didn't take the time to visit Mu's mother, but this time it was too sudden.

Just now Xia Ru's posture, if Mu's mother really rushed over, she really hurt Xia Ru, and she wouldn't be directly stripped of a layer of skin?

You must know that Xia Ruke is the wife of the old man, and in terms of etiquette, she is an elder.

In the bedroom of the West Garden.

The music box was placed on the side of the dresser, Lu Mengxiao held a tissue in her hand, stood aside, looked down at the place where the blade was scratched, the wound was not deep, and the cuts through the blade were very thin, if it wasn't for the slightest blood spilling out, it would not be easy to see the wound.

Mengxiao wiped the blood with a tissue, this wound scratched by the blade was not very painful, but it was something else that was scratched by the nails, and now there is a feeling of burning sensation.

Pulling down the side of the shoulder of the clothes, revealing the collarbone, Mengxiao touched the place where her nails were very printed, tsk, just with this hand, she could believe that Mother Mu really wanted to kill Xia Ru.

Can...... Why shouldn't she?

"Why are you still wearing your clothes?, why don't you take them off?" Ye Feng walked in as a deep voice came.

Mengxiao looked up, hey, why did he come back to Xiyuan again, wasn't he busy going to other things?

"Are you waiting for me to come back and take it off for you?" Ye Feng said and had already walked to her side, put the medicine box aside, and reached out to touch her clothes.

Mengxiao didn't retreat, he unbuttoned the back of her clothes, the blouse was removed from her body, and under the snow-white lace and silk corset, the mottled red on her skin was unusually shocking.

Ye Feng's rough fingers brushed over the scratched scars she had made.

"You're very good at undressing people...... Lu Mengxiao's mind was not on the injuries on her body, and she said in the same tone, with a little bit of interest.

"I'm better at taking off people's pants. Try it?" Ye Feng raised his eyes and returned quickly.

"Then are you better at unleashing people?" Meng Xiao flew and stood on tiptoe to Ye Feng's ear: "I heard that you and Jing Yao had a very exciting time this morning......

The words floated past Ye Feng's ears.

Mengxiao glanced at Ye Feng with strange eyes, and from time to time remembered the scene in the morning, and Jing Yao's moaning seemed to be echoing.

It's just numb to my toes.

"I heard, who is listening?" Ye Feng chuckled, took off her shirt and opened the medicine box that was placed aside, and rubbed her injured area with a cotton swab dipped in ointment.

Feng Yan's eyes looked at him more and more weirdly: "Who else can I listen to, of course it's Jing Yao." ”

"Oh, what did the boy tell you?"

"Tell me a rough idea of how you guys are doing in the morning...... Love!" The word "affection" accentuated in her mouth, although it was quite nosebleeds to think of that kind of picture, but ...... Sometimes when I think about it, the person in front of me is her husband.

The husband has that kind of relationship with another man......

How can you describe this feeling? It's weird.

"Probably, how probable is that?" Ye Feng still asked, after the wounds on her body were bruised with ointment. He bandaged the severe cut with gauze.

"Why are you asking in such detail? Can he still depict how you take off his pants and how you get on him?" Meng Xiao muttered, her eyes obviously slithering through some displeasure.

But when I talk about it, I always feel awkward in my heart.

"Heh......" Ye Feng chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Baby, do you really believe that I ate Xiao Yao in the morning?" Ye Feng touched his chin and looked at Meng Xiao carefully, with a smile in his eyes.

"Isn't it?" Mengxiao was a little puzzled, what did she really believe, wasn't it true? But she heard it in the morning......

"Am I so hungry?" Ye Feng asked with a smile. The words also gave Mengxiao's doubts an answer.

"You didn't do it?" Lu Mengxiao's eyes were a little stunned, looking at Ye Feng's eyes and smile, it didn't look like he was joking, could it be that they really didn't have it in the morning?

But when he was in the car, why did Jing Yao say that it was tied up, cruel, and painful?

"Of course I didn't do it in the morning, but I'm a little hungry now. The meaningful word hunger fell, and Ye Feng approached Mengxiao in one step, wrapping his hands around her slender waist.

There was no clothes on his upper body, and when his hands covered it, the skin of his whole body felt a warm current, and Ye Feng's fingers gently pulled down the zipper of her long skirt.

The next second the zipper was released, the skirt immediately slid down her legs.

"Hungry? Dinner will be over in a moment, and you can bear with it any longer. How could Mengxiao not know the meaning of his words, but she didn't mean to continue, she smiled slightly, she was not in a hurry, but unhurriedly pushed the hand he held on her waist down, and then turned around and stepped over the clothes that fell on the ground, turned around and walked towards the wardrobe.

Pull open the wardrobe door.

When I just wanted to take out a dress.

With a snap, a hand pressed on the closed door next to him, Mengxiao squinted, slowly turned his eyes sideways along his wrist, and his gaze met with him.

Her red lips opened slightly, and she just wanted to speak.

"Hmm......" The breath was all blocked by his cold lips, Mengxiao's eyes widened, looking at the face that was close at hand, his eyelashes seemed to touch her eyelids.

Mengxiao's hands lifted, pushed his chest, and the hands clenched into fists beat him.

But his kisses came more and more violently, mixed with flaming passion, licking and biting her lips, kissing, occupying, snatching......

His hands imprisoned her body, turning all her resistance into a single bullet of tenderness.

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