As he spoke, he hugged Feng Haitang a little tighter again, and was about to kiss it.

But just when his lips were about to touch Feng Haitang's face, he was suddenly pushed hard.

Feng Haitang stood up abruptly and looked at him condescendingly, with a fierce glint in his eyes, "How do you know that I'm sad because Haotian doesn't want to be with me?"

Fang Yicheng was stunned, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"It turned out to be you!" Feng Haitang suddenly came to his senses, gritted his teeth and said, "You told him something last night, right?"

Fang Yicheng laughed dryly, "Senior sister, what are you talking about? Senior brother, I don't understand? I just saw that Yan Haotian didn't go home with you, and guessed that he must have rejected you, which is why you are so sad." Senior brother, I also care about you!"

"Don't talk about it anymore!" Feng Haitang said coldly, "That guy Yan Haotian is indeed an elm pimple, he always can't turn his brain, and after the great change, he is very inferior, and he always wraps himself tightly, for fear of being seen through by anyone." ”

Yesterday, however, his attitude had clearly loosened. After a night, he suddenly shrank back again, and even said words so ruthlessly, it was as if he had tried everything to make me die. ”

"I couldn't figure out why he was so cruel, but now I know, it's you, you must have said something to him last night......"

Fang Yicheng stood up from the ground, revealing a look of disdain.

At this moment, he no longer pretended, "What if I say something to him? What do I say that is not the truth? He is a waste and ugly bastard, and he is not worthy of you in the first place." What's more, junior sister, do you really like such an ugly bastard? You just pity him and sympathize with him, how can he be worthy of you if he has been a slave like this, and he doesn't even have dignity?"

"And I'm different!" Fang Yicheng stepped forward, his eyes burning, and his breathing was heavy, "Little junior sister, I have liked you since I was a child and wanted to marry you, but you had a marriage contract before, so I had to suppress my feelings. ”

"But now, my uncle and aunt have dissolved the marriage contract for you, the Yan family is defeated, Yan Haotian is also ruined, he is no longer worthy of you, and I am a natural pair with you!"

Fang Yicheng said, as if he couldn't hold back any longer, he suddenly pounced, hugged Feng Haitang and was about to kiss him, "Little junior sister, I have a good heart for you, so you can follow me!"

Feng Haitang only felt a tumbling stomach and was so disgusting that he died.

She vigorously wanted to push people away, but Fang Yicheng had to cultivate to be on par with her.

As a man, her strength is far greater than that of a woman, and she can't push it away for a while.

And Fang Yicheng's snort had already spurted on her face, and his lips were about to kiss her neck.

Feng Haitang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the weapon that Mu Yan had given her in her hand suddenly flew out, and a heavy whip was whipped on Fang Yicheng's face.

Fang Yicheng screamed, his body retreated sharply, and covered his face.

But the poisonous, although it couldn't be fatal at that moment, it made the wound on his face fester.

Fang Yicheng trembled on his face on the mask, but he felt a face of blood and sticky abscesses.

He was furious, "Begonia, you...... You...... I just like you, do you want to kill me?"

Feng Haitang looked at the hideous wound on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

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