The Omega he likes can read minds

"Luo Luo, happy birthday, this is a gift from my uncle and I." Ling Yixue picked up the bag in her hand. The bag was light yellow and wood-colored cross-checked, elegant and delicate.

He smiled softly: "I hope you like it."

Facing the gift, Luo Yun was a little at a loss, her eyes were a little dazed, and she subconsciously looked at Feng Ye.

"Put it away." Feng Ye leaned down, with a clear and cold breath coming over him, "It was originally chosen for you, don't be shy."

Luo Yun's ears were a little hot, and she carefully looked at Dr. Ling and Mr. Feng. The two looked at him, with the seriousness of an elder, but also a little bit of tenderness, which greatly comforted his nervousness.

In the end he accepted it, and whispered thank you with a warm face.

Ling Yixue and Feng Yan did not specially come to pick him up like Feng Ye and Luo Yun's family. Ling Yixue was going to fly abroad to attend a high-end medical conference in the last two days, and Feng Yan happened to be flying abroad to discuss cooperation.

The two of them went to different places, they could book an earlier flight, and after hearing about Luo Yun's birthday from Feng Ye, they decided to come here to pick up the plane together before leaving.

Ling Yixue also complained to Feng Ye for a few words, the news was learned too late, the gift was bought at the mall temporarily, it was not specially customized, it always felt too hasty.

But Feng Ye comforted him, saying that Luo Yun didn't care about these things, as long as it was a heart, he would be very happy.

Luo Yun breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that Dr. Ling and the others were not specially here to pick up the plane. Although he had a good impression of Dr. Ling and Mr. Feng, such an overt gesture of friendship would still put him under pressure.

Before Ling Yixue left, she asked a few more questions about Luo Yun's condition, exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then boarded the plane.

"Brother, I also prepared a gift for you, I put it at home." Luo Yun was asking, but her eyes glanced at the hand that Luo Yun and Feng Ye were holding.

I knew before that my brother and Feng Ye were dating, but the scene where both parents are present is quite spectacular.

She really felt great.

It's not like she couldn't see her brother being neglected at home. If she was healthy, she wouldn't be like this. On the day she said sorry, her brother comforted her, saying it wasn't her fault.

But because of her.

In country D, every time I think about the unfair treatment my brother received, the pain from the needles on my body will not hurt so much, and the pain in my brother's heart must be even deeper.

From now on, Fengye will love his brother wholeheartedly.

Thinking about it, Luo Yun unconsciously looked at Feng Ye with a bit of admiration.

Her condition has not fully recovered, her body is weak, her throat is slightly itchy, and she coughed a few times, although her voice was suppressed, her voice was still very clear.

"Uncomfortable?" Staring at her pale face, Luo Yun's heart tightened, "Stop standing here forever, let's go back first."

"Luo Luo is right, let's go back to the car first, it will be warmer with the air conditioner." Luo Wen said.

The car was in the parking lot. When the trunk was opened, Feng Ye took the suitcase from Luo Yun's hand, and the two of them rubbed their knuckles lightly. There wasn't much in the suitcase, so Feng Ye would lift it up with one hand. stand up.

The slender fingers are clasping the luggage handle, and the knuckles on the back of the hand are obviously protruding.

The black down jacket is fluffy, and it doesn't look bloated when worn on Feng Ye's body. On the contrary, his legs are very long, unzipped, and the loose hem is blown by the cold wind, making him tall and tall, with a clean line from his face to his collarbone.

His hair was also dyed back early, pure black, awe-inspiring and cold.

There are many tourists coming and going nearby, and the outstanding figure inadvertently attracted many people's attention.

Maybe it's been half a month since we saw each other, Xiao Biesheng is newly married...

Thinking of this, Luo Yun blushed slightly.

Whether it's a newlywed, or after a little farewell, he feels that Feng Ye has become more handsome.

In fact, it's not his illusion, as long as he pays a little attention, he can find that Feng Ye's complexion is much paler after the summer, his brows are straightened, his dark eyes are deep, and his cold white skin makes him look even more untouchable.

It's just that standing next to Luo Yun who is whiter than him, his whiteness is not so conspicuous.

Luo's father was driving, and Tang Xi naturally sat in the co-pilot. The car is a four-seater, so it can only be squeezed. Under normal circumstances, smaller and thinner children sit in the middle of the back row.

Luo Yun is a little young, but with the advanced online education, she understands what she should know.

Before anyone could speak, she climbed into the car and sat in the innermost part, and Luo Yun got into the car behind her.

Because it was really crowded, and the reunion after a long absence, as soon as the temperature in the car rose, Luo Yun couldn't help feeling distracted, and quietly leaned towards Feng Ye.

Leaning against each other, the sides and legs of Feng Ye were tightly pressed against each other, and the parents sat in front, afraid that something might happen to them, even though they were just sticking together, Luo Yun felt guilty, so she lowered her head in embarrassment. Quietly feel the throbbing brought by intimate contact.

Just after the exam, it's not easy for parents to ask how Luo Yun did in the exam, especially Tang Xi, who is in such a sensitive period, she is even more afraid of saying the wrong thing, and puts Luo Yun's relatives The cracks widened.

She chose the safest common language, and Luo Wensheng drove, listening to her quietly most of the time.

【Wife, are you posting to me on purpose】

Slightly sinking, the words full of ridicule sounded in the apex of my heart.

Luo Yun blushed and looked at Feng Ye's face. The boy's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his jawline was tense. No one could hear him except Luo Yun.

[I really want to hug and stick with my wife, but I can't kiss, I feel wronged]

The heartfelt voice is particularly expressive, and the ending of the word "grievance" rises, which sounds quite rascal, but Feng Ye's eyes are innocent, and there are passionate and strong emotions in them.

When it fell into people's ears, it plucked the string in Luo Yun's heart, making people's hearts tremble.

All the shy reactions were manifested on the tips of Luo Yun's ears, and her snow-white ears were flushed like red plums in the snow.

Feng Ye was itchy and wanted to pinch, and there were people around him, so he had no choice but to give up.

She just moved her hands quietly, poked into Luo Yun's down jacket, and opened the hem of the clothes a little with her fingers. When her cold fingers touched the warm jade-like skin, Luo Yun shivered, and her back and waist went numb.

Not daring to make too much noise, Luo Yun just looked at Feng Ye with shy eyes.

Feng Ye's expression was calm, and he acted like a gentleman, his face was calm, but his fingertips scratched. Scratching Luo Yun's delicate skin made Luo Yun's back tremble slightly.

"Brother, are you looking forward to the gift I prepared?" Luo Yun said softly, "I wove it myself."

Tang Xi in the front row pursed his lips, and stopped chatting about homework, and just looked at the rearview mirror with a smile.

Knit by hand?

While holding Feng Ye's troublesome wrist, Luo Yun used Oscar's acting skills to conceal that there was nothing abnormal about his body. He rolled his eyes and said, "Is it a scarf? I guess it's white."

The car was quiet for a second, Luo Yun's eyes widened: "How do you know?! Mom, did you secretly tell brother!" She was so wronged that she was about to cry.

Tang Qi looked innocent: "I didn't tell Luo Luo, he guessed it."

"How could you guess right?" Luo Yun still didn't believe it, "You must have told him secretly."

"Because you said you knitted it by yourself." Luo Yun smiled, her eyes were as soft as water, "Sweaters, scarves, and gloves should be like these."

Luo Yun paused for a moment before realizing that what she just said was woven by herself, not made by herself.

"...Okay." She puffed her cheeks aggrievedly, "Fortunately, I bought other gifts."

"Thank you Luo Yun for the gift you prepared for my brother." Luo Yun raised her hand and patted the ends of her hair.

Finally, after a moment of free time, Luo Yun clicked on WeChat to see the birthday wishes from his classmates.

In fact, a lot of birthday greetings were sent at midnight, such as Su Nong, Shangguan Yi, and the others, they got off the plane, and after a long time, many new messages were added.

Luo Yun curled her lips and replied thank you next to each other.

As soon as he finished replying, Su Nong's message popped up: [Squad leader, the class said that they will have a dinner party at noon, and they will go to the city to play in the afternoon and evening, do you want to come and see it? 】

Luo Yun thought for a moment: [No, I should spend time with my family, and Feng Ye came to pick me up]

Su Nong also understood what he meant, and felt a little pity: [Okay, I understand, I understand, happy birthday~ My gift is placed at Feng Ye, I hope you will like it]

Luo Yun smiled: [Thank you, I will definitely like it [touch head].jpg]

The car arrived quickly, and after parking the car, Feng Ye didn't follow, and he didn't know what Luo Yun's next arrangement would be, whether to celebrate his birthday with his family or with him.

Luo Yun's parents came back from a long way to celebrate his birthday, and he was also happy for Luo Yun, it would be impossible to just take Luo Yun home.

After buying some food at a convenience store, Feng Ye sat on a chair in the store, with his long legs on the ground, and took out his phone to look at it. The calendar reminder on the notification bar was very conspicuous, he paused, and slid the message up .

On the other hand, when Luo Yun came home, Tang Xi talked about the evening meal as soon as he entered the door: "If Feng Ye doesn't mind, you can ask him if he wants to have dinner together."

"But..." Luo Yun paused, suddenly feeling a little astringent in his throat.

"Huh?" Tang Qi put the bag on the sofa and turned to look at him.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, even a little depressed. Luo Wensheng put down his phone and lifted his eyelids slightly.

Luo Yun was keenly aware of something, and quickly ran back to take out the scarf she had knitted.

He was very happy when his family gave him his life, but the most straightforward miss in his heart was not here.

Feng Ye was still waiting for him below.

Faced with the family's doubts, Luo Yun exhaled, and her clenched fingertips left a crooked mark on her palm.

"Birthday, I want to spend it with Feng Ye."

***

When going downstairs, Luo Yun's heart was beating non-stop, and she was even a little unsteady. She leaned her back against the elevator wall, and after a few seconds of slowing down, her legs stopped being weak.

Recalling the expressions of the family members, it seems to be covered with a layer of fog, and I can't remember clearly.

He just remembered that Tang Xi asked him, can the meal time be brought forward, so that we can celebrate the festival with Feng Ye in the evening.

Luo Yun didn't know which muscle in her mind was cramped at that time, so she directly vetoed it.

Everything possible comes from the deepest part of the heart.

He couldn't wait that long.

As long as he can hug Fengye, kiss Fengye's thin lips, and smell the pheromones on his body, Luo Yun feels that nothing can be better than being with Fengye.

When the elevator door opened, he received a message from Tang Qi: [Happy birthday ~ Luo Luo is the biggest birthday person today, come here as you are happy, father, mother and sister will stay at home for several days this time, the cake will be released It won't go bad tomorrow in the refrigerator, I didn't think about it, today is also Christmas, you and Feng Ye have a good time outside to celebrate! 】

A little mist came out of her eyes, Luo Yun's nose was sore, and she replied a good word slowly, before putting the phone in her pocket.

***

In the convenience store, Feng Yebai boredly forked the radish in the oden. The half-round radish was scratched by the bamboo stick, and his legs were dangling lazily.

Sitting here alone at Christmas, being misunderstood as single, someone came to ask him for his contact information, refused twice, and was poked on the shoulder again.

Feng Ye, who was immersed in irritability, didn't notice the light fragrance of flowers.

The corners of her eyes raised impatiently, she turned her head and opened her mouth, "I'm not single—"

The second half of the words got stuck in his throat, Feng Ye stood up happily, his thin lips parted slightly and said, "Wife!"

Because of his surprise, his voice was not low. The cashier lady at the convenience store heard it and looked this way.

Sensing someone watching him, Luo Yun tilted her head and met the young lady with a teasing smile.

"..." Luo Yun bit her lip, the color of blood spread across her cheeks, and the strong emotion in her heart that could make people cry to death was instantly shattered.

"Why are you calling so loudly?"

"I thought you were going to celebrate your birthday with your family." Feng Ye propped up his upper body, keeping his back straight.

He spread his arms, wrapped his arms around Luo Yun's waist, and pulled the person towards him, leaning his face against Luo Yun's soft chest.

He didn't care about Alpha's domineering face at all, rubbing against Luo Yun like a coquettish big dog.

[wuwuwu, softly, hug my wife]

"Feng Ye, don't be so clingy outside." Luo Yun said softly, running her fingertips through the boy's black hair, and pinched his head to let Feng Ye sit down obediently.

"Is it possible to be so sticky without being outside?" Feng Ye raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and climbed up the pole directly, teasing brightly, "Then let's go home quickly."

Feng Ye got up in a hurry, the flap of his clothes almost tripped over the oden on the table, Luo Yun's eyelids twitched, and he held the cup steady so that the soup inside wouldn't spill out.

"Idiot." Luo Yun scolded him in a low voice.

"Congratulations on winning another nickname of love." Feng Ye leaned over and whispered in Luo Yun's ear, "It's just that I prefer to hear you call me a pervert."

He was especially unprincipled, and when he deliberately lowered his voice to speak, his tone was lazy and loose. Before Luo Yun could react, Feng Ye added to the fire: "I'll let you shout a few more times today."

"It's just not here." Staring at Luo Yun's shy and annoyed expression, Feng Ye's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he paused for a few seconds before saying: "On...the bed."

Hearing these two words, all the blood in Luo Yun's body rushed to the top of his head. He couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him.

"Hey, I won't mess with you anymore." Feng Ye glanced around, taking advantage of the gap when no one was paying attention, and pecked the corner of Luo Yun's lips, the sweetness he had thought about for a long time.

"Then will this go to my house? It just so happens that both my parents have gone abroad, and I also gave Christmas to those who work at home." Feng Ye took out his phone and clicked on the taxi app, "Then I called a taxi?"

It took Luo Yun a long time to hold back a single word: "En."

The car would arrive in two to three minutes, Luo Yun thought of something, tugged on Feng Ye's cuff, and glanced at the counter intentionally.

Feng Ye, who was as stupid as a pig, didn't understand what he meant, and asked bluntly: "Is there anything else you haven't bought?"

Luo Yun's face flushed red, and his lower lip almost had tooth marks from his bite.

The force was so deep that even Feng Ye couldn't stand it. He pinched Luo Yun's cheek, and the boy's lips pouted.

He rubbed it vigorously with his fingers, and said in a dry tone, "Don't bite, if you bite the wound, it will hurt to kiss you."

The posture was too strong, Luo Yun was afraid that passers-by outside would see this scene, she quickly covered her lips and raised her head, her voice was soft: "Understood, I won't bite."

The bell rang and Feng Ye connected. The driver said he was coming soon and asked them to wait at the intersection ahead of time.

If you don't talk about it, you won't have a chance to talk about it. Luo Yun almost stopped breathing, and reminded Feng Ye in a very low voice: "Don't you want to buy that?"

"Which one?"

"That's it."

"Which one is it?"

"..."

Luo Yun silently took out her mobile phone, clicked on the product that Feng Ye had accidentally caught while peeping at it last time, opened a pair of watery eyes, and asked, "That's it, isn't there a convenience store?"

"Fuck, what are you thinking?" Feng Ye's tone became more dry, "You tell me this in broad daylight, do you want to die?"

Luo Yun was a little unconvinced, "You told me so much nonsense just now, you can't live a good life."

"You can't use it? Although you and I know the basics, but..." Luo Yun didn't know how to speak when she said this, her face was flushed red, and when she lowered her head, her soft forehead hair looked Soft and easy to knead.

Luo Yun's heart skipped a beat at the thought of Feng Ye's intimate contact with her.

He has already felt it with his mouth, and he doesn't know if it can be done today, and he has no experience, so he can only feel it slowly.

The more she thought about it, the hotter her face became, Luo Yun felt that the top of her head was going to burn: "Then I have to wear it, it's the first time like this, I will... can't stand it."

Feng Ye's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down quickly: "Honey, if you talk about it again, I won't be able to leave."

His voice was hoarse, and he sounded forbearing and restrained.

Realizing the meaning of these words, Luo Yun blinked, lowered her eyelids, and when she saw it, her breathing stopped.

The curvature is not particularly obvious, but it should not be underestimated.

Luo Yun bent down, pinched the zipper of Feng Ye's down jacket and pulled it up, pulling it to the top in one breath. His knuckles brushed against his Adam's apple. hook people.

"This way, other people won't be able to see it." Praising her wit, Luo Yun's eyes bent into crescents.

In the next second, Feng Ye rubbed his earlobe, and Feng Ye smiled, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "Should I praise you for being smart?"

Luo Yun wasn't shy either: "I know I'm smart! You don't have to brag."

"..." Feng Ye really didn't know if Luo Yun was trying to trick him on purpose, suppressing the irritation in his heart, he said seriously: "No need to buy, there are no suitable ones in convenience stores, I bought them online, I have it in my room."

Luo Yun's mind went blank for a moment, and it took a few seconds before she came back to her senses: "So you bought everything in advance."

After speaking, his face was completely red.

It's obviously a normal thing, last time Feng Ye said he wanted to buy a plus size, and the supermarket didn't sell it, so it's perfectly normal to buy it in advance online, but now that he heard it, he felt that Feng Ye was too anxious .

"What are you thinking? Let's go, the driver said he's here." Feng Ye's voice was slightly lowered, and he raised his hand to hook Luo Yun's thin shoulders and neck.

I started with a soft white scarf with a few messy stitches on it.

Feng Ye raised his eyebrows and pointed at the scarf: "Is this what your sister knitted for you?"

"Well, my sister asked me to put it on when I got home just now." Luo Yun shrank her neck, and the scarf covered her pale pink lips.

When I got in the car, I could see the lively Christmas decorations along the way, and the cheerful and lively singing sounded on the street. It was already winter, and it was getting dark quickly. Colorful lights, bright colors.

The closer to the villa, Luo Yun's heart beat faster, and suddenly thought of something, he moved his body, put his palm on Feng Ye's ear, and asked quietly: "By the way, don't you need to buy that medicine?"

Not knowing what to say about this daily necessities, Luo Yun blushed, and suddenly felt that it would be great if Feng Ye could hear what he was saying.

Feng Ye's eyes were full of doubts, and the next second, he heard Luo Yun muttering: "What if it's too dry."

"..." Feng Ye felt his head explode.

【Fuck, wife, don't worry about these things, I'll take care of them, I'll take care of them! 】

***

When the two returned home, there was no one in the house, it was dark, Feng Ye turned on the light, and the living room lit up immediately.

Feng Ye bought a lot of vegetables in advance, the refrigerator was full, the cake was placed on the table, and there was a bouquet of roses next to it, the bright red petals were covered with water droplets.

"Aren't you hungry? Do you want to fill your stomach first, lest you get hungry in the middle of the day." Feng Ye paused, "I won't stop."

"..." Luo Yun couldn't hold back, and kicked Feng Ye.

I ate lunch on the plane at noon, so I'm not very hungry. It might take some time to cook, Luo Yun caught a glimpse of the cake and said, "Let's eat a small piece of cake."

He walked over and sniffed the roses in his hands, the fragrance was very fragrant: "It smells good."

"It doesn't smell as good as gardenias." Feng Ye tore off the ribbon from the cake box. The cake was specially made to order. The theme color was white and green, with clusters of gardenias painted on it. The stamens were bright yellow, and the mint leaves supported the flowers.

Luo Yun felt that the cake was well made, so Feng Ye took out a candle, plugged it in and lit it seriously.

The moment the lights were turned off, Feng Ye sang Happy Birthday again.

Different from the casual laziness last time, he sang every sentence with special care, and the flickering candles fell into the dark eyes, revealing bits and pieces of tenderness.

"Baby, happy birthday, let's make a wish." Feng Ye said holding the cake.

Luo Yun's eyes were not on the cake, he looked at Feng Ye's eyes, dark and bright, reflecting his figure, full of deep affection.

Her vision was suddenly blurred, Luo Yun pursed her lips, her heart softened beyond measure.

He closed his eyes, made a wish, opened them again, and blew out the candle.

After cutting the cake, both of them tasted a piece, the cream was clear and sweet, and Luo Yun would be full after eating one piece.

"What to do with so much left, it won't taste so good if you put it in the refrigerator."

Hearing this, Feng Ye laughed softly, raised the tails of his half-drooped eyes, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Baby, don't worry, it will come in handy tonight."

Luo Yun suddenly had a bad feeling: "..."

A little cream was smeared on the neck, smelling the faint scent of cream, Luo Yun immediately recalled that it was the same way when Su Nong died last time.

Before he could react, he was suddenly picked up by Feng Ye and placed on the marble table.

With both legs swinging lightly, Luo Yun subconsciously tugged at Feng Ye's collar.

Before he could sit still, Feng Ye leaned over and pressed over. When the cream was licked, he felt the warm touch, and Luo Yun took a breath.

A smear of cream was quickly tasted, Luo Yun's eyes were half-closed, and the tip of her nose was the bitter mint smell from Feng Ye's body.

The pheromone slowly spread out, winding around her body vaguely, making Luo Yun's breathing flutter.

He was firmly locked in Feng Ye's arms, the thin lips covering his neck were raised, the lips were bitten heavily, and intermittent voices sounded.

In his ears was the sound of Feng Ye's thumping heartbeat and the sound of the boy swallowing his saliva repeatedly.

The hand holding the back of his neck uncovered the small mint sticker, and pressed it gently with his fingertips. Luo Yun snorted softly, her heart beating uncontrollably. Sparks, sparks spread extremely quickly, causing Luo Yun's brain to go blank for a short while.

Luo Yun's lips were sucked lightly, grinding gently, and the breath falling on the tip of his nose was hot.

He kept leaning back, and kicked Feng Ye's leg when he raised his toes.

His neck line is very clean, his collarbone is sunken due to force, and his skin is as red as a peach blossom.

Feng Ye looked down at Luo Yun, the boy's eyelashes were covered with mist, his light-colored pupils were fascinated by the water, and his whole body was intoxicated by the passionate kiss.

Going crazy.

Feng Ye let out a sigh in his heart.

Every time he kissed, he could taste the sweetness in Luo Yun's mouth, the fragrance of flowers wrapped in butter.

The sound of lips and teeth entwining was intermittent, Luo Yun's mouth was flushed from the kiss, his brain was starved of oxygen, he wrapped his arms around Feng Ye's shoulders, and responded greenly.

The kiss took a long time to end.

Feng Ye's breathing was hot, and he moved his lips away with great reluctance, his dark eyes were heavy, looking at Luo Yun's shining eyes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The slender knuckles lifted Luo Yun's wet forehead hair: "Is it really possible, do you not regret it?"

When he said this, Feng Ye's voice was trembling, restrained and forbearing, the blue blood vessels in his temples throbbed slightly, and the knuckles of his clenched fists turned blue, he gritted his teeth, and the lines on the side of his neck were unusually obvious when exerting force .

"...Huh?" Luo Yun breathed heavily with a gap, and the tails of her eyes were stained with passionate pink.

After thinking about it, he finally understood Feng Ye's meaning, his lips turned red from being kissed, and his eyes were still a little wet.

Luo Yun laughed lazily, and touched the boy's straight eyebrows with his finger. He admired the struggle in Feng Ye's eyes and... the deep admiration.

He asked hoarsely, "Are you sure you want to ask me this question now?"

"I have to ask." Feng Ye exhaled, using this extremely clumsy and clumsy method to relieve his dryness.

"Then I say no." Luo Yun hooked Ruifeng's eyes, and Qing Jun's face was dyed a burning bright red, "Can you stop?"

Feng Ye felt that he was about to collapse.

The brain was in chaos, and the pheromones on his body were getting hotter and hotter, spreading in the air with teeth and claws, ready to ignite at the touch of a finger.

He took a few deep breaths repeatedly, and the sweat on Feng Ye's forehead fell on his collarbone. He held Luo Yun's wrist and stroked it flatteringly, with love in his voice: "Yes...as long as you say no if."

Luo Yun laughed softly.

This kind of Feng Ye really made him like it.

At the end of the laugh, some water vapor came out of the eyelashes.

He grabbed Feng Ye by the collar, pulled him over, grabbed the boy's cold wrist, and pressed down on his...

Her amber eyes were flushed, and her clear voice was accompanied by a faint smile.

Feng Ye's palm was burning hot, he paused, and heard Luo Yun pounding heavily in his ear: "If you can't do it, you can tell me earlier, okay?"

Feng Ye's breath was stagnant, and he looked at Luo Yun with dark eyes.

Finally unable to think, he supported his waist, put the other hand under the boy's legs, and picked him up.

His steps were messy, and his loose coat fell on the road at some point, and no one cared about it.

The decoration of the room is in cool tones. The last time I came there were dark green sheets. This time I will change them to a very thick dark blue. It makes people feel cold.

Luo Yun was thrown on the bed with considerable force, and her body was bumped twice. Just as she was about to stand up and curse, Feng Ye leaned over and pressed her down.

"Sorry." Feng Ye's eyes were so deep that he couldn't see to the end, he squeezed Luo Yun's ankle, lowered his head and kissed it gently.

Luo Yun's ankles were itchy, and she couldn't help shrinking back: "Don't kiss me."

He didn't take a few steps back when his legs were caught, and Feng Ye pulled him back with a little force.

The bitter mint smell dissipated in an instant, sweeping towards Luo Yun like an overturning, the scorching hot and cold breath wrapped Luo Yun tightly, infecting Luo Yun one by one.

When Luo Yun raised her eyes, a pair of black eyes filled with desire and thoughts rushed in, full of possessiveness and aggression.

His eyes moved slightly, and he glanced down at Feng Ye's reaction, a little bit of belated timidity rose up, Luo Yun clutched the sheets tightly, swallowed involuntarily, and pointed her toes towards the door.

Feng Ye saw through this intention at once, and when he got up, Feng Ye firmly pushed him back on the bed.

Luo Yun struggled a bit, the veins on the back of her hands popped up, and her snow-white skin was tinged with delicate powder.

His wrist was locked and he couldn't move.

He looked at Feng Ye, his eyes glistened with water, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Feng Ye didn't care about the timidity in his eyes, his black eyes were burning hot, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Now I can't go back on my word, understand?"