At this time, she told herself that she was no longer an liandie, but Feng Xingying, the most noble Xingying saint in the temple, and ye Jingning's favorite woman.
An liandie walks to the backyard with a face of arrogance and uneasiness. Ye Jingning is drunk under the tree.
This courtyard of Xingying college is Ye Jingning's private house. It's not a small place. It used to be very busy. Besides Ye Jingning and an liandie, there are Xiaoying, Qin Molin, shengnv, Suyi, Murong Bai and Murong Wenxuan.
Now, it seems that the sound and smile of the people still reverberate in the huge courtyard, but at this time, there are only two of them quiet, it really seems a little bleak.
If not for an liandie's delay, I'm afraid Ye Jingning is really the only one left here. An liandie feels distressed when she thinks of it. Ye Jingning is so good. Does Feng Xingying dislike him because he has no eyes?
Looking at Ye Jingning drinking, an liandie is inexplicably bitter. Mr. Ye, whom she once knew, is always perfect without any flaws.
Maybe because of Feng Xingying and ye Ying, he never drinks to make himself lose his temper. He never lets himself have flaws. He is always so calm and perfect. What Feng Xingying sees is the most perfect himself. He has never let Feng Xingying down.
Today's Ye Jingning has removed all his precautions and allowed him to be anesthetized by alcohol. Drunk to the core.
An liandie painfully walks to Ye Jingning, reaches out a finger and rubs his face gently.
He was drunk.
But his heart is not drunk, his soul is not drunk, this dream are sentimentally attached to the feeling can not be wrong.
"Master..." Ye Jingning grabs an liandie's hand and stares at her face with Feng Xingying's face: "master, you don't want me, do you? Shifu doesn't like me to drink. I won't drink any more. "
"Well." An liandie remembers Feng Xingying's advice and tries not to talk. They have different voices and temperament after all. Ye Jingning is so familiar with Feng Xingying that she is afraid that she can see through it as soon as she opens her mouth.
Reserved voice, like some angry, and some angry.
Ye Jingning thinks that the master is angry with him for drinking, so he forces the liquor out of the body with his powerful spiritual power. He doesn't want to see the master in such a mess.
Ye Jingning also felt that today's master was different. He was surprisingly gentle to him, and his eyes were full of friendship and love.
He suddenly wanted to try again and ask for more.
Taking advantage of a little wine, ye Jingning suddenly takes the woman in front of him into his arms, and tries to rub her into his body with all his strength and despair.
Perhaps, can only hold, the next moment will be beaten by her? It's worth it. Ye Jingning has sobered up, but he just wants to hold her.
She was surprisingly quiet, not only did not resist, but also very gentle backhand holding his shoulder, gently patting. No words, but a gentle mess.
"Xiaoying, have you figured it out? Did you come back to me? I really love you. " Holding Feng Xingying for the first time makes Ye Jingning feel unreal.
He was afraid that she would be angry, but he was smart enough to feel and test her emotions all the time.
Especially when she was as soft as a boneless body in his arms, ye Jingning's recovered heart suddenly burned uncontrollably.
She's responding. She wants him.
He didn't want to call her master, he just wanted to call her Xiaoying.
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