President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Although Feng Yin's disguise was good, Leng Yan's eyes were too poisonous, and he had already seen the elements of calculation.

It's just that I don't intend to expose her.

Leng Yan found that being able to control her emotions and temper at this moment is a very fulfilling thing.In the past, the most serious thing that PTSD affected him was that he could not control his temper when he was angry. Once the outbreak reached a certain level, he would give Leng Qing a chance.But if he can control it in the future, then Leng Qing will become a thing of the past.

Leng Yanhan's pupils were bottomless, at this moment, Feng Yin was also a little apprehensive.

"Say it, I won't turn my face." When Leng Yan said this, there was even a slight smile in his eyes.

Feng Yin: "..."

"Leng Yan, when I was here, I hope that my future partner can do three things for me. The first thing is to get a tattoo. Let's go and tattoo a pair of wings of love on our private parts.

The second thing is, I like Hawkeye, I hope he can copy Hawkeye's dress, stand on Yong'an Middle Road, the busiest city in Q City, and shout three thousand times, Fengyin, I love you.

The third thing, I hope he will accompany me to watch every movie related to the Avengers, at least three times for each movie. "

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he waited quietly for the cold flame to erupt.

These three requirements are enough for a young man of seventeen or eighteen, let alone a mature and restrained Leng Yan.

Feng Yin's three requests were obviously embarrassing for Leng Yan, so he never thought that he would agree.

Leng Yan lowered her eyes, thought for a moment, and at the next moment, suddenly grabbed Feng Yin's hand, just when Feng Yin thought he was going to pinch her wrist off...

"I can do your request, but love is mutual. If I can meet your request, should you also promise me three things? I don't need you to do three things at once. The request you said, I do one thing, and I ask you to do it too."

When Leng Yan spoke, Feng Yin was a little confused.She thought about the countless possibilities of Leng Yan turning his face, but she didn't expect this...

"I definitely can't fulfill your request." Feng Yin refused without thinking.Here is the opportunity for her to make a request, how could Leng Yan let her go so easily?

Leng Yan smiled indifferently, put his index finger on her lips, and the rough fingertip slid over her lower lip. Her soft lips made him want to kiss her repeatedly. He had tasted her taste before, so sweet and sweet.

"Listen to me, because my request is very simple, even a free gift. I am not you. If you seize the opportunity, you would want to kill me. I am very tolerant to you, whether it is money or other things."

When Leng Yan said this, Feng Yin really wanted to scold him for being thicker than the city wall. Although Leng Qing was also very brazen, that was the case on Leng Qing's face. Put gold on your face.

"Go ahead." Feng Yin knew that if he was not allowed to finish speaking, he would not let it go.

Leng Yan's index finger moved away from her lips, but did not leave her cheek, but slowly slid down the straight and small chin to her slender and tender neck.

The roughness of the fingertips ran across the milky snowy skin, and at this moment, there was a feeling of "rectifying her on the spot".

It's not that he didn't sleep before, but that night he had an attack, and he couldn't remember anything after waking up, but she denied it again, so Leng Yan got angry and didn't want to ask.

His fingers touched the pulse of her neck, his eyes were cold and contradictory, if one day she and Leng Qing betrayed him, at that time, would he strangle her to death without hesitation?

"Why are you looking at me like this? Take your hand away! If you want to say something, say it quickly! If you don't say it, I'm going back to rest!"