Nan Yusheng saw Liang Fengyue's eyes closed and frowned, knowing that she was a little repulsive, so he couldn't help but increase his strength and said with some hatred: "What are you thinking about, huh?"
Liang Fengyue frowned in pain, but had no choice but to open her eyes and pretend to smile with enjoyment.
"Yusheng, of course I'm thinking of you."
For some reason, Sheng Yeting's appearance suddenly appeared in her mind.
Faced with Liang Fengyue's wandering soul and lack of concentration on himself, Nan Yusheng suddenly felt that his self-esteem had been severely hit.
No man doesn't care about this, and he is no exception.
So his face turned very gloomy in an instant, but he frowned and snorted: "Why, you are so inattentive when you are with me now, it is simply too much."
As he said that, he couldn't help but bite Liang Fengyue hard as punishment.
Liang Fengyue frowned in pain, and blurted out almost as a conditioned reflex: "Ye Ting hurts..."
As soon as these words came out, everything fell silent.
Nan Yusheng's movements paused, and even Liang Fengyue could clearly feel his tension and the coldness emanating from his body.
She couldn't help but shudder, and her eyes widened in shock.
The two looked at each other and were silent for two seconds before Liang Fengyue finally realized what she had just said when she was emotional.
The cheeks that were originally stained by desire instantly turned abnormally pale, and Liang Fengyue quickly reached out and hugged Nan Yusheng.
There was a slow begging for mercy in his tone: "Yusheng, I'm sorry, I just said the wrong thing, I'm sorry."
Nan Yusheng had already retreated from Liang Fengyue and was looking down at Liang Fengyue like this. The coldness in his eyes made people feel like they were falling into an ice cave.
Hearing Liang Fengyue's argument, he couldn't help but sneered, but looked at Liang Fengyue mockingly.
He pinched her chin hard in the palm of his hand, as if he was playing with a toy.
"You said, you said the wrong thing?"
"I think this is the truest thought in your heart. Why don't you dare to admit it, bitch?"
Liang Fengyue's body was so frightened that she trembled for no reason, but she held Nan Yusheng's hand tightly and refused to let go, with a sad voice: "Yusheng, I really didn't mean it, please forgive me. "
"Ah."
Nan Yusheng sneered. His dignity as a man was so severely damaged. He suddenly seemed to have heard a huge joke. He looked at the woman in front of him indifferently: "I forgive you, Liang Fengyue, you are really hurt." My heart, you take yourself too seriously, huh?"
Liang Fengyue also felt very regretful at this time. She could only show a very begging look as much as possible, and finally kept saying: "Yu Sheng, I really didn't mean it. I promise I won't dare to do it again in the future." Okay, I really don’t dare to do it anymore.”
At this time, Nan Yusheng saw Liang Fengyue crying like a tearful person, and his original idea of punishing her dimmed.
Everyone is here to have fun anyway, so as long as things are passable and don't go too far, he won't mind.
Thinking this, Nan Yusheng immediately put away his smile, then stood up and slowly started to get dressed.
Hearing Liang Fengyue still crying on the side, he frowned irritably: "Okay, I know you said the wrong thing in the heat of the moment, and I forgive you."
When Liang Fengyue heard this, her crying stopped suddenly, and she couldn't help but look at Nan Yusheng like this with some surprise.
But Nan Yusheng immediately turned his eyes, fastened the last button on his body, and then said slowly: "However, I have one more thing, and I suddenly want to change my mind."
Liang Fengyue was startled and had a bad feeling in her heart for no reason, but she quickly said nervously: "Yu Sheng, what are you going to do?"
"There's no rush. You put your clothes on first and we'll talk slowly."
At this time, Nan Yusheng suddenly started to show off.
Although Liang Fengyue was suspicious, she had no choice but to obey and do as she was told.
After putting on her clothes, Liang Fengyue couldn't help but gently walked to Nan Yusheng's side.
At this time, Nan Yusheng was leaning gently on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his right hand and smoking slowly.
Looking at Liang Fengyue sitting opposite him, his eyes were still as enthusiastic as before.
But Liang Fengyue always felt that there were other elements in his eyes that she couldn't figure out.
I don't even dare to figure out what Nan Yusheng is thinking at this moment.
From the beginning to the end, Nan Yusheng sat there and smoked lightly, staring at the woman in front of him without saying a word.
After a long time, just when Liang Fengyue's heart was about to reach her throat, Nan Yusheng finally said: "Fengyue, do you love me?"
Liang Fengyue was slightly startled, but she was obviously caught off guard by the question.
She didn't expect that Nan Yusheng would ask her such a question. Although the two of them were now together, they had never thought about this question.
There was no other way, so she couldn't help but quickly replied: "Of course I love you."
But when Nan Yusheng heard this, it was obvious that he couldn't do it. On the contrary, he showed a very self-deprecating smile.
"I don't think so. Are you using me to take revenge on Sheng Yeting?"
As he said this, Nan Yusheng showed a very hurt expression.
The sad and sorrowful look in his eyes actually made people feel like it was real.
Liang Fengyue was alert in her heart, but her face quickly became serious, and she said very seriously: "Yu Sheng, I really love you, why don't you believe me."
(End of chapter)