No one was willing to answer this question, not even Ying Fengyao.

Ying Fengyao smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I also want to know why, could it be that I did something wrong?" No, I didn't, when I was born, that woman started doing this to me, I couldn't have been born and did something harmful. ”

What Ying Fengyao said was the truth, but for some reason, Qu Fuchen felt more and more sad.

Ying Fengyao turned his head and left, but before leaving, he glanced at Shang Lingxi in the room, smiled faintly, and muttered to himself: "Don't worry, if you don't like it one day, I will definitely take you away." Only Ying Fengyao himself can hear this sentence, but this promise is very true.

In fact, to be honest, in the eyes of Ying Fengyao, Shang Lingxi is so important.

Even if so many things have happened, I don't want to forget that there is still a Shang Lingxi.

Ying Fengyao turned his head, looked at Qu Fuchen, and said, "Shang Lingxi likes you, please don't live up to this favorite, thank you." ”

After speaking, Ying Fengyao flew away without a trace.

Qu Fuchen was stunned in place, in fact, there was no need for Ying Fengyao to say, and it was absolutely impossible for Qu Fuchen to be bad to Shang Lingxi.

It's really not just Ying Fengyao who likes Shang Lingxi, but he also likes it, he just isn't good at performance.

Shang Lingxi didn't know when, she had already fallen asleep, Qu Fuchen looked at her sleeping face, three thousand green silks, naturally drooping, eyelashes fluctuated slightly, and she was extremely beautiful.

Shang Lingxi suddenly opened her eyes and asked with a smile, "Are you back?" ”

Qu Fuchen nodded, but just as Qu Fuchen nodded, Shang Lingxi kissed him directly and said, "You actually forgot about this matter, you should be punished." ”

Qu Fuchen was dumbfounded, what the hell is going on, happiness came a little suddenly, and he couldn't stand it.

Shang Lingxi felt him leaning down, and his snort was so warm that it sprayed on her face, and the familiar smell of white lotus on her body was like the white lotus that Shang Lingxi was expecting in her dream, beautiful, indifferent, and at ease.

God knows, this taste made Shang Lingxi wait for many years.

Qu Fuchen and Shang Lingxi looked at each other closely, and then under the eyes were Qu Fuchen's two thin lips, clear and beautiful.

God knows what Shang Lingxi thinks now, and he really wants to kiss like this.

But in fact, Shang Lingxi doesn't know how to kiss at all, and kissing like that in the past, it was purely because Shang Lingxi was driven by Feng Yuanyuan that he felt a little bit, but now it's different, Qu Fuchen is like a piece of wood, and he doesn't feel like anything.

If it was a small kiss, it seemed that the kiss would be over like this, and Shang Lingxi was instantly disappointed.

At this moment, the two thin lips were pressed down with stubbornness, Shang Lingxi's eyes widened, she was a little panicked, closed her eyes tightly, and didn't dare to open them at all.

Shang Lingxi always felt that Qu Fuchen had changed, but such a change was really not annoying, but liked it very much.

Shang Lingxi felt the wave of coolness on his mouth, just like that, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a moment, like a knot in the moment when a snowflake fell on the ice.

Shang Lingxi passively cooperated with Qu Fuchen's movements, and involuntarily felt a ripple in his heart.

Just when Shang Lingxi was out of breath, Qu Fuchen stopped his movements, and then Shang Lingxi opened his eyes with his evil smile.

Qu Fuchen put his finger on his mouth, looked proud, and said, "It tastes good." ”