Chapter 1396

Half an hour later, Tang Zifeng felt his head full of blood and slowly got up from the ground.

Sitting on the ground, looking at the sticky palms, frowning and thinking about it, I scanned the door panels and tiles on the ground, and the scene that happened not long ago clearly appeared in front of me again.

Tang Zifeng's eyes flashed a touch of deep, and then recovered as usual.

After standing up from the ground, she walked to the door of the toilet. At one glance, she saw the shivering and bewildered Ye Fei on the bed.

Tang Zifeng turned and rushed to the bloodstain on his palm, then wiped his hand, turned and walked to the bedside, staring at Ye Fei for a while.

Ye Fei's pupil is obviously lax a few minutes, look at his eyes almost no focal length, a good hair has also been her grasp messy, quite embarrassed.

In fact, ye Fei was not completely unconscious.

Although Tang Zifeng fainted in the past, she did not feel at ease about it, but has been holding on, trying not to let her completely lose her mind.

So, when Tang Zifeng came out of the toilet, she had already noticed.

But at the moment, she is really miserable, cold and empty, weak and unable to move. She doesn't know what to do if Tang Zifeng wants to revenge her at this time, or what he wants to do to her at this time?

Tang Zifeng stared at her for a while, pulled away the quilt she was wearing on her body, and then sat down beside Ye Fei and held her in his arms.

Ye Fei couldn't help being stiff. Even though she was particularly greedy for the warmth of his chest, she still bit her lip and told herself that she couldn't.

"It's all right. It's over." Tang Zifeng did not allow her to struggle, but put his arm around her waist, let her lean on his shoulder, and then covered the quilt for her again.

Ye Fei's lips trembled slightly, and she looked up at the man on her side. Her eyes flashed a blur of confusion.

"Don't be afraid. I'm just holding you." Tang Zifeng opened his mouth in a soft voice, which made Ye Fei's heart relax a little bit.

Ye Fei looks into his eyes. Her black eyes are round and big, not very deep, and not sentimental. Instead, she takes some men's ruggedness and expression. Her eyes are like a whirlpool, and her pupils reflect two lights, which makes her believe him involuntarily.

Tang Zifeng raised his hand and put the head of Ye Fei on his shoulder again.

Ye Fei can't help but get closer to him. Her upper and lower teeth are still shivering. In her mind, she starts to think of some messy things. For a moment, she sees Su Mohan's death in order to save her, and then she sees them live happily together. After a while, she sees Alai killing Yin Shaolong. Later, she becomes the love between Jiang Huiru and ye Tiancheng.

Ye Fei has been about to distinguish which is the dream, which is real, she just as close as possible to the man beside her, want to draw more warmth from him.

Tang Zifeng looked up at Ye Fei with a deep gloom in his eyes.

After a long time, Tang Zifeng said softly, "if you still feel cold, lie down for a while."

Ye Fei looked blankly at the place where the voice came out, but Tang Zifeng didn't wait for her answer, so he laid her flat on the bed.

Leaving his arms, she subconsciously shrank into a ball, and then reached out to explore.

Tang Zifeng held out his hand and grasped her small hand. Then he also lay on the narrow single bed and held her.