Chapter 1212: You're Afraid of Me?

Gorgeous clothes, high-end shoes.

Luxury in everything.

Wearing these comes at a terrible price.

So these things don't belong to her, and she's not from this world.

If she endures tomorrow, she will marry Feng Shiming in the background, and she will be free. No matter how hard it is, it's just a day.

Shang Hao told himself this again and again in his heart.......

Turn on the faucet and the water will flow out.

Shang Hao bent down and washed his face with cold water to calm himself down.

Then stand up and wipe dry little face from a towel.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was twisted.

"......" Shang Hao realized that he forgot to lock it when he came in just now, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to lock it, but it was too late.

The people outside had already pushed the door open and entered .......

Seeing the people who came in, Shang Haohao's heart, which had just relaxed, suddenly rose to his throat again.

Her mood is like a roller coaster today.

A pair of moist eyes looked at Yue Feng at the door of the bathroom in a daze.

Standing still and not daring to move, a pair of small hands tightly grabbed the hem of the skirt.

The air around him became oppressive for a moment.

Yue Feng moved his steps and walked in slowly, closed the door of the bathroom, and locked it with a 'click'.

"......" was so shocked that Shang Hao's shoulders shook.

Pursed his lips, swallowed his saliva secretly, and looked at Yue Feng with a pair of wide eyes without blinking.

Yue Feng walked up to her step by step and stood still, he took a step like a warning from a demon, and he knocked on it with a good heart.

Look at her little pale face, with droplets of water hanging from the hair around her ears.

A trace of distress flashed through Yue Feng's eyes. Knowing that she was scared as soon as she was alone with him.

Slowly raised his hand to brush away the drops of water from her ears, but he hadn't touched it yet. , Shang Hao's instinctive subconscious neck shrank back slightly, dodging.

Yue Feng's slender and beautiful big hand paused in mid-air, frowning slightly.

"......" He frowned, and Shang Haohao's heart was like playing a drum, knowing that he was upset again.

Half-ringing, Shang Hao lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him.

A faint voice said in fear.

"Today...... I didn't mean to. I'm drunk and ...... anything I don't know, I didn't mean to...... Climb into your bed. ”

Shang Hao didn't remember how she got into Yue Feng's room when she was drunk and how she climbed into his bed.

Because she knew that with Yue Feng's disgust for her, it was impossible to do such a thing to her, and even if she did, she would be reluctant, just like four years ago.

So Shang Hao thought that he was really drunk, and ran into Yue Feng's room by himself.

"......" After Shang finished speaking, Yue Feng didn't give any response.

The big palm that paused in mid-air approached her little face again, gently lifting her jaw.

Yue Feng knew that she was afraid of him, so he didn't dare to use his hand to pinch her chin.

Knowingly, he said, "Are you afraid of me?" ”

"......" Shang looked at Yue Feng steadily, pursed his pink little lips, and did not give any answer.

She was now so sensitive that she was afraid that saying the wrong sentence or word would cause Yue Feng to go crazy.

"I see that you are not afraid of Feng Shiming at all?"

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