Seeing that she didn't respond, Feng Shaojin thought he had hit her heart.

Silence means acquiescence, and her thoughts were really exposed by him.

Anyway, he and she have had a relationship for nearly three years. When she said she turned her back, she turned her back. If she said she would break up with him, she would break up with him completely. This person is the same.

How could someone surnamed Gong make her never forget it?

He violently pulled her arm, the teacup Mo Lingwei was holding in his hand was unstable, the lid of the cup flew out and fell to the ground, shattered into pieces.

The tea in the cup splashed out, splashing Mo Lingwei's hands all over, and the tea trickled out from between her fingers, dripping onto his brand new clothes, and soon, dark yellow tea was printed on it. stains.

Mo Lingwei panicked, and quickly reached out to wipe the water stains on his clothes.

But Feng Shaojin grabbed his finger, and he wiped the tea in her hand with his cuff, his voice was a little anxious: "Is it hot? Does it hurt? I..."

"It's okay." Mo Lingwei pulled out her hand, wiped off the tea on her fingertips with a handkerchief, and said lightly, "I'm sorry for staining your clothes."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's suppressed emotions erupted like a volcano, "Don't you think, in my heart, your hands are not as good as my ragged clothes?"

Mo Lingwei: "Your clothes are new, right? They are worth a lot at first glance."

Feng Shaojin's eyes darkened, and he looked at her coldly, with an unprecedented powerlessness in his voice: "Ling Wei, do you know what I'm talking about?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Seeing her evasive posture again, Feng Shaojin couldn't help but hold the back of her head, and moved his thin lips closer to hers.

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei's calm and indifferent face just now was cracked like a spider's web, and the size was in chaos. She pushed him vigorously with her arms, and turned her head to one side, dodging his touch: "Feng Shaojin, you, don't be like this... ...you promised me!"

Feng Shaojin's kiss finally landed on the side of her face.

He hugged her, closed his eyes, smelled the faint scent of jasmine oil on her hair, and hugged her even tighter, his hoarse voice rang out beside her cochlea, revealing a trace of pain. Bits of grievance: "Ling Wei, you are so smart, you clearly know what I'm talking about, but you don't want to talk to me more, you just want to avoid my words, right?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

She was in his arms, trembling with fear, she didn't even dare to move, for fear that after angering him, he would make more outrageous actions.

Even breathing is careful.

Feng Shaojin continued to murmur: "For you, he refused to go back to the Gong family, preferring to remain anonymous under my command as a small commander. You are very moved, aren't you?"

Mo Lingwei denied: "No."

"You are lying." Feng Shaojin took a deep breath: "The second young master of the dignified palace family, for a notorious woman, a woman who is trapped here by me and cannot be free, she would rather betray the whole family and follow you.

Don't you feel the slightest touch? "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

"You talk." Feng Shaojin rubbed the tip of his nose against her ear, and the hot breath from his breath sprayed on her neck.

Mo Lingwei just felt creepy.

His arm was like an iron chain, wrapped around her waist, so tight that it was about to strangle her bones.

Feng Shaojin said unwillingly: "How could you not be moved, how many men in this world can do this for a woman?"

Mo Lingwei took a deep breath, her voice trembling: "Feng Shaojin, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"