"......" Forsythia didn't understand, no, he only understood half of it, and he was so ashamed that he immediately picked up his fist and wanted to hit again.

Feng Lixing didn't block it for a while, and was beaten twice on the shoulder.

"Stop!" He roared and squeezed her wrist, pushing harder.

Seeing that he couldn't do it anymore, Forsythia switched to kicking, how could he let her go wild again, his knees were half-kneeling on her legs, she was still restless, shaking up and down trying to break free.

"Move again! I've got you done it again! He bared his teeth and scared her, leaning over, "Tell me, you're pretending to be drunk and faint, you're trying your best to get close to me, what purpose?" ”

"I didn't!" Forsythia has a hard mouth.

"Nothing? No intention of approaching me? ”

"Yes, who is rare!" She wrinkled her nose and looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but her heart was actually very empty.

Feng Lixing was simply so fascinated by her little expression.

"Say it again, say it again you didn't!"

"I didn't, no, no, no, no......" She really dared to say it, more than once, but the back was all blocked back by Feng Lixing.

No?

Nothing?

"Say to yourself, what's next? You pretended to be drunk three times and twice, fainting in front of me, and if I didn't do anything about it, wouldn't it seem too unkind? ”

"I really didn't... I didn't pretend to be dizzy..."

Forsythia was staggered, and his breath was unsettled, like a weak pleading.

This time she was really dizzy, she was hungry all day, her stomach still hurt, and it was raining so much, it was not strange that she was dizzy.

But how could Feng Lixing believe it, what about you filming a TV series, and you will faint casually?

Plus the little thought in his heart poured over him like a wave.

He admits that he didn't have any reason to meet this woman.

Forsythia burst into tears, because she felt the man approaching little by little, and her face was full of dangerous and hot breath.

"Really? See for yourself... Is it okay to be honest? You thought I didn't know about that little in Paris? I don't think you're dirty enough to save face, what a stinky shelf! His voice was gentle, and his face was close to her ear, but the meaning of his words was harsh.

Forsythia's knees tense, his breath and insults in his ears.

He didn't actually mean to insult, listen carefully, he said these words with a little anger in his tone, but Forsythia couldn't hear it, his heart was so aggrieved that he was going to die, and tears fell down like a broken thread.

"Feng Lixing !!"

"Don't scream, save your strength and shout for a while."

It's inevitable, no matter what purpose she has for approaching herself, no matter how many men she has had over the years.

But who knew that the little wild cat was crazy, so he opened his mouth and bit it, without any ambiguity, and directly bit the shoulder blade on Feng Lixing's side.

……

He endured the pain, but his hand was reluctant to let go of her.

Anyway, if you like to bite, bite hard, how much he likes Lu Forsythia like a little wild cat, not to mention that the more she cross-country can stimulate his fighting spirit.

Just bitten to the end, hearing a muffled cry from his shoulder, his body shook and shook, he softened, let go of her wrist, and took her whole person to his shoulder, the hot temperature, as if the hole in his heart for so many years had been filled.

After a long period of stillness, neither of them moved.

Forsythia's row of tiny fangs were still on his flesh, but he hadn't exerted much strength yet.

Each has something on his mind.

Finally, Feng Lixing patted her on the back and moved his hand to her belt......