Chapter 952: The Little Yellow Essay I Wrote Has Come True (79)
With great strength, he effortlessly dragged her off the bed.
The dark range was not small, and Feng Hongyin ignored her struggles and touched her back with his hand.
Sure enough, the clothes on her back were half wet.
The reason why there was such a dark spot on the mattress on the bed was because she had poured water on it.
No wonder she happened to get the wind chill again, deliberately slept on such a wet mattress, and didn't cover the quilt at night, how could she not continue to get sick?
Feng Hongyin gritted his teeth and couldn't bear it anymore.
He threw the man in his arms onto the bed and pressed it down.
The people below her struggled, and Feng Hongyin pressed her hands on top of her head.
He had never been so nice to a woman.
He was cautious, afraid that she would not be able to think about it again.
Although there has been more and more silence between the two during this time, Feng Hongyin always thinks that although she is so resistant now, as long as he treats her a little better, a little better, she will always have a day to accept.
Now it seems that his kindness has been trampled under his feet, and she guards him like a thief.
"Lu Yunmei," Feng Hongyin's voice was cold, and when he looked at her, he seemed to choose someone to eat: "Why?" ”
The woman below closed her eyes, her chest heaving, but she refused to say a word to him.
Feng Hongyin pinched her chin.
She was in pain, but finally opened her eyes.
The pretense of calm faded from those eyes, and the only thing left was hatred, boredom, and fear.
Looking at her expression, Feng Hongyin's heart hurt like a pinprick.
Why?
He wants to like her so much now, why does she look at him like this?
"Prince Zhu, I also want to ask why?" Her voice trembled, and tears fell: "Why me?" ”
Since her father's death, she has never felt warmth again.
But after being with Friday Lang, she felt less cold.
If it weren't for him, she might have been betrothed to him by now.
Why......
Feng Hongyin gasped and looked at her.
Why her?
Feng Hongyin was silent for a moment, and finally admitted the answer.
"Because of me, I like you."
If it weren't for this reason, how could he have tolerated her again and again?
Hearing this answer, the corners of the lips of the person under him curled up and he smiled mockingly.
"Like me? Is it like liking a kitten or a puppy? ”
has never taken into account her mood, and has always been so self-righteous.
When you want it, you hold her tightly in your hand, and when you don't want it, you abandon it like a shoe.
That's what he likes?
Feng Hongyin looked at her mocking smile, and the anger in her heart became higher and higher.
He didn't hesitate any longer, pressed her underneath, tore her clothes, and entered her.
She was still in tears, struggling and refusing to give in, but soon she was left with no strength to struggle.
Feng Hongyin kissed the corner of her eye.
"Lu Yunmei." His voice was cold and could not be ignored: "No matter what you say, you can only be by my side in this life." Others, don't think about it. ”
He never got what he wanted.
Feng Hongyin was angry, and by the time she was done, she was already unconscious on the bed.
The eyes that had looked at him with hatred were closed, and the whole person was soft and obedient.
Feng Hongyin's mood improved a little.
He slowly reached out and hugged her in his arms.
The person in his arms was thin and thin, as if it could be broken at the slightest fold.