It's hard to escape your wrong love

Chapter 134 Rebirth Overnight (2)

Feng Lili tightened her left hand holding the handrail, but her expression remained the same.

She took the wine silently, took a sip and put it on the table.

"Why do you want to come back?" She felt that she had made it clear enough.By the sea, those nonsense words have already stated a fact: leave——you can live.To come back—is to die!

Lie Que smiled lightly, not flustered by everything in front of him.Avoiding her question, he asked softly, "What do you want to eat?" Because she only saw him, he couldn't guess what she wanted to eat.

"Whatever." When Feng Lili said these two words, her eyes looked at him.

Lie Que waited on her carefully as she ate, as usual, but this time she was more cautious.

Yang Yu watched quietly from the side, with guilt in his eyes.

Crescent Moon looked interesting, with a smile on her lips.

It is clear that the relationship between the two people in front of them is definitely not an ordinary master and servant.

Feng Lili ate something.

When Lie Que felt that she was almost full, he stopped and asked with a smile, "Can I play a song for you?"

"Ah..." She just lightly lightened seemingly casually, and then stopped talking.

The flute played melodiously.

Quaint and clear, with deep and profound rhyme.

There is always an end to a song.

Wan Yue took a glass of wine, twisted her waist slightly, and came to Lie Que gracefully.

"The sound of the flute is one of the best in the world. It is worth my lady to toast you personally. Please!" Wan Yue politely brought the wine to Lie Que.

Lie Que glanced at the wine in the cup, and then moved to Feng Lili.At this time, she was also looking at him, looking at each other——

He couldn't see any emotion in her eyes.

But she saw a trace of calm and endless affection and tenderness in his eyes.

Lie Que raised his hand to take the wine, without leaving her for a moment.

The wine slowly moved between the lips...

The atmosphere was inexplicably suffocated, and the tension was flowing.

When the cup touches the lips—

Yang Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the other side of Feng Lili, stretched out his palm and patted Lie Que's wine glass, obviously wanting to knock down the glass, but unexpectedly, another small hand clasped Yang Yu's wrist even faster , making him unable to move, also broke his thoughts.

The owner of this little hand is Feng Lili.

(End of this chapter)