Between Mo Yuechen's face and Duan Qingyuan's face, she finally chose to maintain Mo Yuechen's face. The overall reason is that Duan Qingyuan is a husband and his own person, and he can talk about it when he goes home if he can't say it clearly. Mo Yuechen is just a friend, the object of unrequited love in the past, and it is human nature to favor him appropriately.

After finishing speaking, she stepped up again and walked towards Mo Yuechen.

Seeing this, Duan Qingyuan was completely angry, and the momentum of the whole person was like an erect lion. Feng Zhenzhen had already taken a few steps forward, and he stepped over like a meteor, oh no, pounced. Before Feng Zhenzhen could turn around or panic, he grabbed one of her arms and pulled her back into his arms with a slam of his hand.

He hugged her, trapped her tightly, and his soft lips, domineering and ruthless, covered the lips she was about to open.

Mo Yuechenguan's face changed again, and after his body shook slightly for a while, he also took a step forward, wanting to stop it. However, when his hand was stretched out, he immediately froze, and froze in mid-air.

He calmed down and watched the two of them with cloudy eyes......

Duan Qingyuan hugged Feng Zhenzhen, and his dexterous tongue was like a fierce snake, quickly burrowing into her mouth and rolling up a storm inside. Chase away her taste and turn it into his.

No matter how Feng Zhenzhen struggled and resisted, he just didn't let go of her, but imprisoned her even harder.

In short, Duan Qingyuan at this time went crazy and crazy, sucking Feng Zhenzhen's lips and tongue hard. I want to suck her lips numb, suck and melt. I want to suck her tongue out and swallow it into my stomach.

"No...... No...... Duan ......" Feng Zhenzhen opened her mouth several times, wanting to say the words of refusal. However, it is impossible to say completely.

Just as she spoke, Duan Qingyuan's teeth snapped and bit down on the tip of her tongue.

Instantly......

"Ah......h

However, Duan Qingyuan still didn't let go of her, even though her body trembled in pain and her strength was weak, she still sucked her lips and she.

Feng Zhenzhen began to hate his domineering and brutal behavior again, moaning powerlessly and pushing his chest.

"No...... Let me go...... Let me go! Stubborn, she finally spoke. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my lips. At the same time, a fishy-smelling liquid flowed from the lips and tongue.

Mo Yuechen looked at it, his expression gradually distorted. Duan Qingyuan would be so crazy about Feng Zhenzhen, he didn't expect it.

Feng Zhenzhen's lips and tongue were bitten by Duan Qingyuan, and the blood was red and dripping.

Duan Qingyuan also smelled blood, because there was also a lot of it on his lips and tongue. However, he never had a trace of trembling, no trace of pity for Feng Zhenzhen. He licked the blood, bit by bit, and sucked it into his mouth.

Feng Zhenzhen noticed his behavior, and suddenly her face turned even paler, and her whole body was soft.

She suddenly realized that Duan Qingyuan was not a Qin Beast, he was really not a Qin Beast. It's a devil, a blood-eating devil!

One of her hands clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of her hand bulged. She hated, hated Duan Qingyuan, so cruel, so unreasonable, so indifferent to her feelings.

Seeing her movements, Mo Yuechen couldn't help but slowly hook his lips and smile proudly and contentedly. Through this scene, he guessed how bad Duan Qingyuan was to Feng Zhenzhen on weekdays.

Feng Zhenzhen said that she really couldn't stand Duan Qingyuan, and her lips and tongue were so painful that she was about to be paralyzed. So this time, she even used the strength to breastfeed, and desperately pushed Duan Qingyuan.

Duan Qingyuan hugged her, she had not been so hard for a long time, and she had already relaxed her guard, so that at this time, she desperately pushed him away, and successfully pushed him away.

Because she didn't stand firm for a while, Feng Zhenzhen involuntarily took a step back.

Duan Qingyuan, who was pushed away, still had murderous anger on his face, his eyes were like knives, staring at Feng Zhenzhen, as if he was about to vent.

Feng Zhenzhen finally stood firm, her cold eyes were also staring at him, and the hand that clenched her fist was naturally raised, and she threw Duan Qingyuan's face angrily.

Immediately, a shrill voice rang out loudly.

"Smack!"

Duan Qingyuan's head shifted to the right with the rhythm of the sound, and at the same time, five bloody finger prints immediately appeared on the left side of his face. Like a burning cloud, the color is getting redder and redder, and there is a hot pain.

Mo Yuechen was stunned when he saw it, and his expression was surprised.

Feng Zhenzhen finished fighting, but still stood there safely, biting her lip and panting. She didn't have the slightest fear, and kept staring at Duan Qingyuan, even if he would kill her next.

Duan Qingyuan's head kept tilting slightly, and the hatred in his eyes became more and more profound and hideous. But invisibly, there is a kind of loss, frustration and helplessness.

Feng Zhenzhen actually beat him and slapped him in front of Mo Yuechen......

What should he do? It's definitely not okay to go back......

"Get out. Feng Zhenzhen, from now on, you are no longer my wife. After a long time, he said in a cold tone. Slowly tilted his head back, looking at Feng Zhenzhen squarely, there was no emotion in his eyes.

Feng Zhenzhen's thin body shook slightly, and she was almost about to fall. Staring at Duan Qingyuan, the strength and coldness in his eyes gradually receded, leaving him empty and confused.

What does Duan Qingyuan's words mean? She will no longer be his wife in the future? He...... He, he, he, he...... Are you going to divorce her?

She pursed her lips again, ready to ask. But, suddenly, she lacked the courage to ask.

The crazy and angry Duan Qingyuan is not the most terrifying, but the indifferent and calm Duan Qingyuan is the most terrifying. Because at this time, what he was thinking in his heart, she couldn't guess at all.

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen staggering, Mo Yuechen hurriedly stepped over and helped her.

Duan Qingyuan glared at them coldly again, then turned around and left, walked through the bedroom, and headed towards the study......

After entering the study, Duan Qingyuan slammed the door.

With a loud "bang", Feng Zhenzhen's body trembled again. Then, she was stunned, and the feeling in her heart became more and more hollow, full of helplessness and confusion.

This time, she realized that she was in trouble. She started beating Duan Qingyuan, she was worried that Duan Qingyuan really didn't want her anymore because of this, and he didn't pay attention to her anymore.

Seeing her standing there motionless, her eyes were dull and her soul was lost, Mo Yuechen beside her couldn't help but comfort her, gently grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and said, "Zhen Zhen, don't be sad, don't take it seriously." I understand Qingyuan, he is angry, saying angry words. And just now it was obvious that he was wrong first, how could he force people like this? ”

As if she hadn't heard his comfort, Feng Zhenzhen still looked in the direction of the study, not even bothering to wipe the blood on her lips and the corners of her mouth, and even completely forgetting the pain in those places.

"I shouldn't have hit him...... I...... I'm doing it wrong again......" she muttered in a very small voice, so small that only she could hear it.