Phoenix against the sky

Chapter 608 Renyu Meat (6)

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Feng Liluo hurried into Yan Yuyu's room: "Yu'er, are you alright?"

Yan Yanyu didn't turn his head and dropped two words: "Go out."

"..." Feng Liluo turned around obediently and went out, then knocked on the door, and re-entered the room.

"Yu'er, are you okay?"

"I can't die." Yan Yanyu sat cross-legged on the bed, but he was rehearsing the heart formula over and over again in his mind.

"I heard that you were bullied today?"

Which eye of his saw her being bullied?

Yan Ruoyu didn't make a sound, Feng Liluo thought Yan Ruoyu was angry, and suddenly became nervous.

"Yu'er, don't worry, this kind of problem won't happen again in the future."

Yan Yanyu frowned slightly impatiently, and turned to look at Feng Liluo.

"Won't?"

As long as she doesn't recover Xuan Ling for a day, this sentence is farting!
Feng Liluo was stunned by Yan Yuyu's eyes, and looked away uncomfortably. He knew how to help her, but he couldn't. He was afraid that after he helped her recover, she would never stay here quietly again. .

"Yu'er...you are me..."

Yan Yanyu withdrew his eyes indifferently, and the corners of his mouth curled up with bitterness.

"What you're left with now is just a talking shell."

"Yu'er..."

"I'm tired." Yan Yanyu turned around and walked to the bed, took off her shoes and got on the bed.

Seeing Yan Yunyu like this, Feng Liluo couldn't get angry, he was so low-key, she still didn't want to look at him more.

"You hate me that much?" Feng Liluo's voice was a little low, her eyes were fixed on Yan Yanyu's back.

Yan Yanyu stared at the wall with both eyes, and slowly shook his head.

The veins on Feng Liluo's forehead were throbbing, and he could suppress his emotions every time, but he couldn't suppress it at this moment.

He walked a few steps, pressed Yan Ruyu on the bed, and looked at Yan Ruyu with cold eyes.

"Why are you shaking your head? Because you don't like it at all, so you don't hate it, do you?"

Yan Yanyu's shoulders hurt, and her eyes looked at the face close at hand without any waves.

"Since you know, why ask again?"

"You belong to me, Feng Liluo, and definitely not to Mu Qingcheng."

Feng Liluo resisted the anger in his heart, lowered his head and grabbed Yan Ruoyu's cherry lips and kissed him. He fixed Yan Ruoyu's arms on top of his head, and rudely bit Yan Ruoyu's cherry lips.

He only knew that he was very angry and depressed in his heart, and only in this way could he not feel so uncomfortable in his heart.

His long silent heart beats for her, why is she not moved?
His legs suppressed Yan Ruoyu's legs, and then strategically shifted them to Yan Ruoyu's neck.

"Is it enough?"

Yan Yuyu's ethereal voice came from beside his ear.

Feng Liluo froze, and after realizing his actions, he quickly raised his head to look at Yan Yuyu.

There was no light in her bright eyes, and there was no expression of excitement or joy on her face.

Feng Liluo was like being poured a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the passion in his whole body from head to toe.

"You...you hate me that much?" Feng Liluo let go of Yan Yuyu's hands, left the bed, paused when she walked to the door, and then waved back: "In order to prevent what happened today from happening again, you Your space is ready for use now." After Feng Liluo finished speaking, she left the room without looking back.

After Feng Liluo left, Yan Yanyu was stunned for a quarter of an hour before slowly sitting up from the bed.

(End of this chapter)