Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

"Huang Qingyue, did I say something wrong?"

Xie Mei raised her eyes, and stretched out her hand to grab the person who was about to leave. Just now when she saw the pain she was trying to endure in those eyes, suddenly she seemed to be in pain too.

"Let go." The quiet voice revealed infinite loneliness, with a tone that could not be refused.

"You... umm..."

Seeing such a stubborn person, Chu Fengyu suddenly got angry, and without warning, he searched for those moist lips and began to bite.

A sudden kiss of unknown severity, who messed up his mind.

He let go of the person in his arms until he tasted a bit of fishy sweetness in his mouth, looked down at the red and swollen lips overflowing with traces of blood, and frowned with some annoyance. some.

He lifted up his cuffs and wiped the blood lightly, his movements revealing endless tenderness.

At this moment, the young man in white was a little stunned, and there was a hint of shock in his lustrous eyes.

"Don't stare at me like this, or I will think you are in heat with me."

Xie Xie's voice, full of endless teasing, broke the silence that could only hear each other's heartbeat just now.

From the age of 12 until Beihuang saw this pair of eyes, this person, he has always remembered that he can only be the person around him, whether it is a plaything, a tool for revenge, or anything else, he will not allow it He refuses.

"Chu Fengyu, has anyone ever told you that you have a thick skin?"

Stretching out her hand to push away the person in front of her, Huang Qingyue looked away unnaturally, replied softly, then turned around and walked out behind the rockery.

"I don't know this seat," and then walked out.

"But you can tell me about it."

The boy in front stopped leisurely.

"Chu Shizi, I want to go back to the bedroom, what are you going to do?"

Secretly hating myself for not being at peace.

"Seventh prince, this son has just arrived in your court, and he doesn't know where there are good scenery. Why don't you ask the seventh prince to lead the way, so that this son can take a look at the beautiful scenery."

After a slight pause, she raised her eyes and looked ahead, not knowing what she was looking for, Huang Qingyue opened her mouth a little coldly.

"If your son is really interested, why don't you ask Brother Huang to take you out to play, Brother Huang is much more familiar with the outside world than I am."

Looking at the white-clothed boy who suddenly felt cold in front of him, Chu Fengyu narrowed his eyes, since he didn't like this place, why did he keep himself locked here.

"The Seventh Prince is not giving face to this son?"

There was a bit of awe in Xie Mei's voice, as if he would go to war if he didn't agree.

Today, I came here to find my father, so I didn't let Yueying come with me, and now there are only two people.

"Chu Shizi can do what he wants."

Huang Qingyue was indeed a bit tired, just now he heard Brother Huang's conversation behind the rockery, and Chu Fengyu's taunting, the torture of the past few days made him physically and mentally exhausted, so he let his own temper come.

Looking at the somewhat desolate white-clothed boy in front of him, and hearing his refusal, Chu Fengyu was not only not angry, but rather amused. I really didn't expect this person to have such a weird temper.

Curling the corner of his mouth, he stepped forward and pulled up the young man in white, one red and one white, and went away with the wind.

"Don't forget that you are from this seat, and this seat does not allow you to say no."

Close to the ear, the charming voice uttered such a sentence, which burned the heart of the boy in white.

He pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, no matter how much he evaded and retreated, he would still be trapped like this, and his heart, which had been silent for many years, seemed to come alive uncontrollably.