Xiao Ming felt guilty because he was unfair to him. After all, Yue Xiaoling had almost destroyed everything she had.

Xia Yun understood. She knew that he loved her, and she knew how much he loved her. His love was not without gain. At the very least, she could feel it. Even if it was only a slight warmth, it was worth it.

"Xia Yun, can I hug you again?"

Under the dim light of the street lamp, Xiao Ming's tone was especially bitter: "One last time."

Xia Yun nodded lightly.

The two of them embraced each other.

"Xia Yun, the street lights here, are like our school's night lamps. I really want to go back to the time when I was under the school lights and I was holding you like this. "

The lights were still dim and yellow like yours, and the person in your arms hadn't changed, but these were things that could never be returned.

In the past, Xiao Ming did not believe in fate. He thought that he was just not strong enough, that after he grew to a certain degree, he would be able to chase after Xia Yun and bring him back.

But when he heard that Xia Yun was Lu Fengting's woman, he was like a deflated ball, without any fighting spirit.

Xiao Ming knew, no matter how hard he tried, he could not reach Lu Fengting's level. When he punched the mirror, it shattered and his hand was stabbed.

He resigned himself to fate. Xia Yun, would never return to his side again.

Xiao Ming's tears flowed down his chin and onto his forehead.

Xia Yun's heart was also in pain. This man was her first love, and in her heart, she had memories that she could not bear to part with. She also had memories that were beautiful and warm, but also those that she could not bear to part with.

However, Xia Yun was also clear that it was just as Xiao Ming had said. This was the last time she would hug him, and after that, she would never be able to go back.

Xia Yun stood on her tiptoes and lightly kissed Xiao Ming's cheek. She softly said: "Brother Xiao Ming, I still remember the first time you hugged me, I kissed you. This time, it's the same.

At the manor.

In the control room.

Lu Fengting looked at the monitoring images of Xia Yun and Xiao Ming, her face dark to the extreme, her fists tightly clenched, because of the excessive force, the backs of her hands had lines of veins.

Qian Feng stood at the back, and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The suffocating atmosphere reached its peak when the two hugged. The moment Xia Yun gave a light kiss on Xiao Ming's cheek, it completely exploded.

Bang!

Lu Fengting punched the control board hard, making a loud sound.

"Go, tie Xia Yun up and bring him back to me!"

Lu Fengting's voice was somewhat hoarse.

The word he used was binding.

Qian Feng wanted to advise him against it, but in the end, he did not dare say anything. Just as he was about to leave the control room to look for Xia Yun, he saw from the monitor screen that Xia Yun had already returned.

"Boss Lu, look at this …" Qian Feng said with difficulty.

Lu Fengting's expression became a little better, but this woman still knew his limits. He turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Call her to come find me in the bedroom."

After returning to the villa, Xia Yun was in a bad mood. She walked to the front of the villa and took out her phone to send a message to Lu Fengting telling him that she was not going to the study room.

She finished writing and sent the text, but just as she sent it, she saw Qian Feng walking over, with a serious face he said: "Miss Xia, Boss Lu wants you to go to your bedroom."

"The bedroom?"

Xia Yun was startled, wasn't it the study room?

Seeing Qian Feng's serious expression, Xia Yun felt that something was amiss. She shook her head and rejected her: "Chief Qian, if you feel burdened, go and tell Lu Fengting that I'm not feeling well, and that I won't be able to go over."

Just as Xia Yun finished speaking, her phone started to ring.

Lu Fengting replied with a text message.

"Get the hell over here right now, or you're dead for sure."

After reading this message, Xia Yun was a little confused.

What was going on? He had been in a good mood all of a sudden.

"Miss Xia."

Qian Feng said in a low voice: "I advise you to go over. Boss Lu's mood is very bad, if you insist on not going, then …"

Xia Yun helplessly shook her head and said, "Alright, I'll go. Otherwise, who knows what that lunatic will do. "

Nutjob?

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Qian Feng's forehead, "Miss Xia, it's best for you to take a better attitude after you've passed by."

"Meow."

Xia Yun imitated a cat and asked: "Is this attitude okay?"

Qian Feng laughed awkwardly and no longer spoke.

Xia Yun walked back to the main building and went upstairs. Just as she was about to knock on the bedroom door, she realized that the door was unlatched and not even closed, and she lightly pushed it open and entered.

The bedroom was pitch-black and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Lu Fengting, why don't you turn on the lights! "Ahhh!"

Xia Yun walked in, and just as she finished speaking, she felt a strong power clamping down on her shoulders, and then, abruptly, she pushed her body against the wall.

In the darkness, Xia Yun could barely make out the outline of Lu Fengting's face. Somehow, Xia Yun felt that the person in front of him right now in the study room was a little different from the person she was facing.

Although the current Lu Fengting didn't make it clear to others, he gave off an extremely dangerous feeling, just like a ferocious tiger pouncing towards its prey, preparing to bite it to death.

"Lu Fengting, what's wrong? "Ugh!"

Xia Yun asked tentatively, but just as she finished speaking, Lu Fengting's lips were sealed over, the tip of his tongue rudely broke her teeth and started plundering.

The sudden forceful kiss made Xia Yun a little dazed, but at the same time, she felt a sense of déjà vu.

This strong kiss, was just like the kiss she had felt when she came back from Liu Kai's place.

Xia Yun wanted to speak, but her lips were tightly sealed, she simply did not have the chance to speak.

The rough tongue kiss lasted for a few minutes, then Lu Fengting suddenly left her lips. Xia Yun quickly took a few more breaths of fresh air, she was really suffocating, if she really suffocated, would she be the first person in history to be kissed to death?

After a short period of calm, Xia Yun steadied her breath, and just as she was about to speak, Lu Fengting had directly lifted him up, and in the next second, threw him onto the bed. Immediately after, his tall and sturdy body instantly pressed down.

Xia Yun didn't even have time to react. When she finally reacted and wanted to shout, her lips were once again sealed.

But fortunately this time he did not linger too much on her lips.

His lips began to move downwards, or more accurately, his teeth were moving downwards.

A feeling of pain spread across Xia Yun's white and tender neck, collarbone, and shoulders.

"It hurts!"

"Feng Ting, stop biting, it hurts!"

Xia Yun was close to tears, her hands were tightly pressed by him, she could not move at all, she could only allow the pain from his teeth to be engraved on her skin.