Hearing this, Feng Yiyang's thin lips hooked slightly.

His reddened eyes stared straight at Feng Rao's body.

After a while, he couldn't help but laugh.

At first, he laughed quietly, but later, he laughed like a nervous disorder.

"What does it have to do with me? The damned man didn't die, but he lived so well until now, I can't wait to kill that damn stinky Taoist! ”

Feng Yiyang snorted coldly and stretched out his hand towards Feng Rao: "If you don't want to die, be smart, don't look stupid!" Come to me right now! ”

If it weren't for that damn Taoist priest who saved Zhan Yuchen, how could he marry Zhan Yuchen, who originally belonged to him, to be pitiful!

knew that he shouldn't have listened to Feng Zhonghe's words in the first place, and let Feng Rao become the child daughter-in-law of Zhan Yuchen, so that things would become what they are today.

He got closer and closer, and a pleasant smile appeared on his face: "Now that I'm back, you won't have to be someone else's child bride in the future." ”

"I'm not Zhan Yuchen's child daughter-in-law." Feng Rao said slowly: "I am his wife. ”

Hearing this, the smile on Feng Yiyang's face faded cleanly in an instant.

"Come here, I won't beat you again." Feng Yiyang's eyes were red, like a ferocious beast about to lose patience.

Feng Rao just looked at him coldly, her head began to dizzy again, and the strength of the wine came up again.

"I won't pass, Feng Yiyang, you died of this heart!" Feng Rao said resolutely.

She doesn't have Stockholm syndrome, and she's not masochistic.

As soon as Feng Rao said this, the light in Feng Yiyang's eyes quickly dimmed, and the expression on his handsome and pale face became dangerous.

He suddenly jumped up and grabbed Feng Rao's wrist, as if he was going to break her wrist alive.

He dragged hard, and Feng Rao stumbled towards him.

"Feng Yiyang, what are you going to do!" Feng Rao couldn't help but scream.

Feng Yiyang's expression was dangerous: "You don't like me? ”

Feng Rao's jaw almost fell.

Like him?

Crazy!

She didn't know how many times she had been beaten by Feng Yiyang since she was a child, and she was beaten to the point where her skin was open and painful, if she hadn't gone to the Zhan family to hide for a few years, and then Feng Yiyang went abroad again, maybe she would have been beaten to death by Feng Yiyang!

Now, he actually asked her if she liked him?

"You don't like me? As I said, if I want something, I will get it myself! Don't worry, I won't hit you again in the future, you trust me. ”

As he spoke, his tone became as dazed as a child: "It used to be my fault, I thought I liked you by beating you." It's all to blame Feng Zhonghe, he lied to me! ”

"Now I know that liking someone shouldn't hit her. As long as you don't make me angry anymore, I will never hit you, I will control myself. Xiao Rao, good ......"

His eyes were full of terrifying killing intent, and the words he said made Feng Rao even more creepy.

As he spoke, he pressed Feng Rao's head into his arms.

Feng Rao struggled desperately, her head was pressed into Feng Yiyang's arms, and she was almost out of breath.

Her hand fumbled around, and she happened to touch the ashtray at the head of the bed.

She didn't think about it, grabbed the ashtray and smashed it on Feng Yiyang's head!

Feng Yiyang snorted, blood seeping out of his forehead, but as if he didn't feel pain, he let go of Feng Rao and stared at her with a gloomy expression.

Feng Rao took the opportunity to jump away and ran to the door.

It's just that in the next second, Feng Yiyang grabbed Feng Rao's wrist tightly, and Feng Rao's face turned pale in pain.

Feng Rao couldn't help shouting: "Didn't you say you wouldn't beat me?" ”

Feng Yiyang was startled, and subconsciously let go of his hand, taking advantage of his sluggish moment, Feng Rao had already opened the door and ran.

Feng Yiyang's head was covered with blood, standing in place, and after a few seconds, he grinned, but the smile was really a little weird.

"I'll let you come to me willingly." He clenched his fists.

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Feng Rao stumbled out of the hotel, her heart beating hard and her legs and feet weak.

She ran for a while, making sure that Feng Yiyang hadn't caught up, so she slowed down.

There was a gust of wind, and the wine came up, and my head began to get dizzy again.

She hurriedly beckoned to hail a taxi and went back to the Imperial Garden.

Feng Rao returned to the Imperial Garden with vague steps, there was no light in the living room, she was about to change her shoes, and suddenly saw a tall figure standing by the floor-to-ceiling window in the dark.

Feng Rao's heart sighed, it's over, how could Zhan Yuchen be at home?

She was now covered in alcohol, and if he saw her, she would be dead.

Feng Rao changed her shoes and prepared to tiptoe upstairs secretly to take a shower to eliminate the evidence.

Suddenly, Zhan Yuchen's cold voice sounded: "Do you still know to come back?" ”

Feng Rao's body stiffened suddenly, standing in place, not daring to move.

Zhan Yuchen turned around slowly, his black eyes fell on her body steadily, and with a compelling pressure in his sight, Feng Rao's body couldn't help but tremble.

She subconsciously swallowed her saliva, lowered her eyes, and whispered, "I'm sorry......"

Zhan Yuchen took a long step, walked in front of her in three or two steps, smelled the smell of wine on her body, and suddenly his face became gloomy: "Still drinking?" ”

"I ......" Feng Rao didn't know how to explain it.

Zhan Yuchen didn't say a word, pulled Feng Rao's arm and took her upstairs.

Feng Rao hadn't reacted yet, he had already pulled his hair and pushed it into the bathroom.

She screamed in pain, and Zhan Yuchen tore her clothes, roughly ripped off her underwear and panties, and threw her to the ground.

"Zhan Yuchen......" She hugged herself and looked at him in horror.

"Don't worry." Zhan Yuchen squatted down, his eyes and expressions were frighteningly unfamiliar, and he smiled cruelly: "I don't want to you now, you don't have to make that scared expression!" ”

As he spoke, he turned on the shower head and washed it directly at her body.

Feng Rao shouted: "Let go of me, don't!" ”

The water flow hurt very much on her body, Feng Rao wanted to hide, but the water flow followed her like a shadow, and she couldn't hide it.

Zhan Yuchen was really angry today, because Feng Rao dared to sneak out to drink!

Doesn't she know how dangerous it is for a girl to run out to drink without permission?

Feng Rao was already drunk, and shook her head unconsciously, and when she was flushed by Zhan Yuchen, her stomach immediately turned into a sea of uncomfortable.

"Gross!" She suddenly threw up.

Zhan Yuchen's monstrous anger suddenly extinguished little by little when he saw her so uncomfortable.

He patted her on the back awkwardly and said in a stiff tone, "Better?" ”

"You go away!" Feng Rao suddenly cried: "Zhan Yuchen, I hate you!" ”

:Small Theatre:

Feng Yiyang: Ahhhh I can't control the power of the wilderness in my body!

Author: Feng Yiyang, how many are in the drug control plan!