He kissed deeply and heavily, with intense uneasiness and a deep possessiveness.

Feng Zhiyu was kissed by him and his breath was a little unstable, but the man in front of him was like a mountain, she was a weak woman who was powerless, and she was kissed by him strongly, and she didn't even have the strength to block it, and after struggling twice, she was defeated and paralyzed in his arms.

Zhan Yi held her waist with one hand, held her face with the other, and sucked and gnawed her lips, until he felt that her breathing became short, and he finally let go of her.

Her delicate red lips are dipped in shiny water. Feng Zhiyu was panting lightly with shortness of breath, Zhan Yi's heart moved, and he lowered his head and leaned up to suck on her lips, sneering: "Such a big person." You can't even ventilate when kissing, are you ashamed? ”

She held one hand to her chest, her face was pale and she was gasping for breath, her eyes were thick with mist, and she couldn't even say a word.

He scoffed, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why, don't tell me that you haven't kissed another man before, so no one told you to ventilate when kissing?" ”

This year. Elementary school students know that they are in love, and it would be ridiculous for her to marry him at the age of twenty-one, and then pretend to be a chaste martyr.

Feng Zhiyu's eyes were red, and he glared at him resentfully: "My first kiss was given to you, and I can only blame you for not teaching me!" ”

Zhan Yi was stunned for a moment, and looked at her in disbelief, "What did you say?" You haven't been in a relationship with another man before? ”

Her eyes were full of sourness, and she turned her head and stopped talking.

The firmest and most beautiful love in her life was given to him alone. In this life, her heart can only fit a man named Zhan Yi, how can she fall in love with another man?

He faintly felt a little incredible, his eyes fell on the scar on her face, and he laughed clearly, "Oh, that's right, a woman like you who has broken her face, I'm afraid that no other man dares to ask for it." ”

Just now he was still wondering why she hadn't talked about a boyfriend in this era. Now I finally know.

In the current society, everyone is an animal who looks at faces, even if she has a good family background, she is a talented woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But so what? Without an attractive face, isn't it still an ugly bastard?

But such a woman was picked up by him Zhan Yi.

How could it be possible to say that he had no complaints in his heart.

Feng Zhiyu lowered his eyes. The tears in her eyes grew stronger, and she sniffed before she raised her head and looked at him with red eyes. "Ah Yi, for you...... Does it matter if my face is ruined or flawless? ”

Zhan Yi was stunned when he heard this, and met her teary eyes. I was a little speechless for a while.

Does it matter?

He asked himself.

In all fairness, it doesn't seem to be that important, I don't know if it's because he's been together for a long time, he's used to seeing the scars on her face. At least he's in bed. Or in his daily life, he doesn't really notice that scar.

And when he really likes someone, he doesn't care much about her appearance, at least he knows that his assistant Lu Yang is like this. Lu Yang's wife is a chemist. A few years ago, during a chemical experiment, he was burned on the right side of his face by concentrated sulfuric acid, leaving a very severe burn, and although he has undergone several skin graft surgeries, he can still see that the part of the nose that connects his cheeks is ugly.

But despite this, Lu Yang did not dislike his wife at all, and still acted like a twenty-four filial husband.

Although Feng Zhiyu has a scar on her face, because of her delicate facial features, she doesn't look particularly serious.

The reason why he said that was just on the spur of the moment.

Zhan Yi turned his head, didn't dare to look her eyes directly, and said in a rough voice: "Why do you talk so much nonsense about this woman?" Am I not concerned that it is useful? Anyway, don't I marry you now? Don't say you're ruined, even if you're a hen that can't lay eggs, don't I have to admit it? ”

Feng Zhiyu lowered his eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth with a wry smile, "I'm sorry to let you marry such an ugly woman and lose your face." It's my fault and I'm sorry. ”

"You ......"

Zhan Yi was speechless, in fact, he wanted to say it to her. He was a little angry before, but it was far from the point of asking her to apologize. In the final analysis, the most important face of a girl is ruined, the saddest person in the world is herself, and the person who suffers from white eyes and cold treatment is her, and no one will suffer more than her.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything, and finally had to turn into a sentence, "Forget it, I don't want to continue these meaningless topics with you." I was tired and went to take a shower. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and went into the bathroom, looking anxious, as if he had fled in despair.

Soon there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Feng Zhiyu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the moonlight outside, and tears fell unconsciously.

The moon abroad is not much more beautiful than the moon at home, and even she feels that this is the most sad moonlight she has ever seen.

In the bathroom, Zhan Yi stood under the shower, letting the water wash over his face. Trying to suppress the restlessness in my heart.

I don't know why, when he saw Feng Zhiyu's injured eyes, he felt a little pain in his heart for no reason, this feeling was very strong, even stronger than when he faced Feng Zhiwei.

Although Feng Zhiwei can also cry, she belongs to the kind of person who thunders and rains a lot, and she cries completely to win sympathy, the more he coaxes her. She was getting more and more energetic.

And Feng Zhiyu is different, she doesn't say anything, she doesn't do anything, she just looks at him like a tear in her eyes. It was enough to make him feel sorry for her.

Zhan Yi scratched his hair a little annoyed, since when did Feng Zhiyu start to affect his mood?

This is not a good sign for him, and he will definitely divorce that woman in the future. You must not be tempted by her!

Feng Zhiyu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the moonlight outside the window for a long time, and just as she was distracted, a mobile phone rang suddenly ringing in the room. She hurriedly wiped away her tears, turned her head and found that it was Zhan Yi's mobile phone.

Because she was afraid that it would be his phone call at work, she was a little worried that she would make a mistake. So he went up and tried to pick it up for him.

However, when she saw the two words on the mobile phone screen, her hand paused in mid-air, and she felt like a needle in her eyes, and it hurt. Even my heart was clenched in an instant.

The name of the jump is none other than Vivi.