It's hard to escape your wrong love

Chapter 126 The Love of Beauty (1)

After Wanyue left, Feng Lili was the only person in the huge main hall.

Wang Shu and Lie Que guarded outside, seeing Wanyue leave, for a while, they didn't know whether to go in, because Feng Lili didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Come here! Serve the wine, the best wine!" There was a loud voice in the hall.

This day, Feng Lili has been drinking.

Drink until dusk, night falls, and early the next morning.

Lie Que has been watching.

She didn't say a word, and he didn't try to persuade her.

In those deep eyes, he seemed to understand everything.

She is faced with a choice...

Struggling, tangled.

He didn't want to see it, but knew that one day she would still face——

Although I don't know the specific things in the future, I generally won't leave the purpose of revenge.

She drank glass after glass of wine, jar after jar.

Strangely, she was still sane and not drunk at all.

A thousand cups are not poured?
The mere poison of alcohol really won't have any effect on her.

"Young master..." Lie Que was worried, and finally stopped Feng Lili's hand holding the wine glass, "Drinking too much will hurt your body. It's dawn, go and have a rest."

Feng Lili slowly shifted his gaze to Lie Que's face, looked into those eyes that were as gentle as water and filled with worry, a flash of pain flashed, and suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised a trace of sarcasm, and said lightly: "It's called Li'er. My surname is Yan, my first name is Youli, Yan Youli... Does it sound like a ghost? Like a ghost... No, it doesn't look like... I was originally a ghost. Yan Youli is dead...a few years ago... ..."

The soul has been swallowed by darkness, has given up faith, and no longer believes in anyone.

"Li'er!" Lie Que grabbed her wrists, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

Suddenly, Feng Lili smiled, pulled Lie Que up, and both of them fell on the couch.

She lay in Lie Que's arms, smiling obsessively...

She stretched out her jade-like fingers, and gently stroked his cheeks, eyes, nose, and lips... There was an ambiguity mixed with the smell of alcohol, which made people tense.

"Que, do you really like me?" His eyes were foggy and hazy, as if he was looking at Lie Que but not at all.

Lie Que was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in affirmation.

When she saw it, she slightly moved the corners of her mouth, as if smiling, but—it was a very bitter smile.

"I want to kiss you..." Before she finished speaking, she had already done it.

A lingering kiss, heartbeat to sadness.

Primitive desires are indulging, is alcohol at work?Or is the human heart in control?
Lie Que carried her into the bedroom, the moment he closed the door, when he looked again, the little girl in his arms had turned into a stunning woman.The winking eyes are like silk, the peach cheeks are pink, and she is so soft that no man can refuse.For her, even if I die at this moment, I will have no regrets...

Clothes are gone, tangled on the bed, indulgence.

He forgot everything, and she stopped thinking.

They only have each other in their eyes, compose the most beautiful movement in the world...

(End of this chapter)