The dark and deep peach blossom eyes looked at her without any waves.

"Yes."

"You, you, you!" Lin Aiqing didn't know what to say, her eyes widened and her cheeks puffed out.

"Hmph, I'm doing the exercises!"

Lin Ai turned around angrily, holding the pen and bowing his head to practice.

Lifeng didn't bother her, turned around and left Lin Aiqing's room.

"Spicy chicken." Lifeng's voice was hoarse, like the raging wind of the Taklamakan Desert grinding the rough sand, and he called out the name he hadn't called in a long time.

[Host, what are your commands?] It's still a cold and stiff name.

Call it again after a few months, and the spicy chicken is still like this.

Lifeng lowered his eyes, covering the scarlet and bloodlust under his eyes, and the hands hanging on both sides were clenched into fists, because they were too hard, the bone joints were white, the green tendons on the back of the hands were bursting up, and the fists trembled slightly.

Sure enough, how could that person let it back?

Spicy Chicken is no longer there, this is a fact that he can't deny, and he can't continue to deceive himself anymore.

The appearance of a man with green eyes appeared in front of him.

The black mist under the eyes of the seal was filled, and the cold killing intent could not be suppressed.

*

In the room, the girl was doing her exercises seriously.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her lower abdomen, put down the pen, covered her lower abdomen with both hands, curled up into a ball, and sweated densely on her forehead.

"It hurts so much......"

She reluctantly stood up, clutching her lower abdomen and walking to the living room with her slippers on.

Lifeng, who had just calmed down, was a little surprised when he saw Lin Aiqing who came out of the room: "You ......"

Lifeng just wanted to say how she came out, but noticed Lin Aiqing's slightly pale face and her movement of covering her lower abdomen, frowning slightly.

"Brother, I don't know what's going on, I suddenly have a stomachache...... Still swollen" Lin Aiqing sat down aggrievedly and leaned on the back of the sofa.

Leaving the seal, the handsome face was as cold and expressionless as ever, and reminded in a low voice: "You'd better not sit on the sofa." ”

"Why?" Lin Aiqing looked puzzled, and his clear and bright eyes were full of doubts.

Lifeng pursed his lips and did not speak.

Lin Aiqing was simply confused.

"Brother, why can't I sit on the sofa?"

Lifeng didn't answer her question, just glanced at her lightly, turned around and went into the kitchen, leaving Lin Aiqing sitting on the sofa alone with a confused expression.

Suddenly, Lin Aiqing felt that her pants were a little wet, startled, and hurriedly sat back, looking down, a touch of red was smeared in the place where she was sitting.

"Blood...... Blood?! ”

"That's not right." Lin Aiqing seemed to have thought of something, and looked up at the ceiling to think.

It didn't take long for her to have a sudden realization.

"This is ......," Lin Aiqing's small face covered with scars was stained red.

Great Aunt.

She clutched onto the couch with some embarrassment and looked down at the red-stained spot.

This is the first time she has come to her aunt, but she didn't expect to be in such an embarrassing situation.

If she doesn't come early or late, she just came when she was staying at her brother's house, so she didn't even have a psychological preparation......

Lin Aiqing bit her lower lip, and her little face became redder and redder.

What to do? Brother has a habit of cleanliness...... Brother shouldn't have kicked her out in a fit of rage, right?

In this case, she will have to return to the Lin family again and marry the An family master who married her......

Just as Lin Aiqing was thinking nonsense, Lifeng came out of the kitchen.