"Okay, even if I am willing to marry, what about you? Can you marry? Can you let go of Cheng Beibei?"

The tone was almost angry, and Sha Beier felt annoyed in her heart.

So what if he "forced" her to say she was willing to marry? What could he give her?

Cheng Beibei is a taboo. From the day Cheng Beibei married Anze, Feng Qingyu had pressed Cheng Beibei to the deepest part of his heart. One obsession and one obsession.

Facts have proved that Anze treated her very well. In the past few years, the news reported by Kou Yuxin was full of happiness.

As long as she is happy, even if the person who gives her happiness is not him...

Feng Qingyu's expression and reaction had already given her the answer. In fact, she already knew the answer as early as listening to his silence outside the study room. Whether it was four years ago or four years later, he would never marry her.

The difference is that four years later, she is no longer that sad.

Without expectations, there will be no disappointment, and without disappointment, there will be no sadness.[

But why was the flash of pain in my heart so clear?

If there is really no expectation, how can there be pain? The possessiveness in Feng Qingyu is always related to love. Putting the possessiveness in Feng Qingyu, she is being sentimental again.

Feng Qingyu's silence is the best answer...

"Oh."

Pulling the corners of her lips in a mocking manner, Shabelle's smile inexplicably pierced Feng Qingyu's eyes.

"Feng Qingyu, did you hear what you wanted to hear? Are you satisfied? Can you let me go now?"

He stretched out his hand to Feng Qingyu, his face full of mockery.

Feng Qingyu did not move away from his body, and held Sha Bei'er's face with his hands, with extremely complicated emotions hidden in his eyes.

He did hear the answer he wanted to hear, but he was not satisfied at all. He just suddenly felt that this woman who was obviously very close to him felt inexplicably distanced from him. That inexplicable emotion was clearly close to him.

He was so close that he could reach out, but he seemed so far away.

The dull feeling in my heart is even stronger...

As if wanting to get rid of the inexplicable emotions in his heart, Feng Qingyu suddenly lowered his head and pursued Sha Bei'er's lips.

When the slightly cool thin lips touched Shabelle's equally slightly cool lips, this sense of reality immediately erased the sense of distance in her heart.

Shabei'er did not refuse Feng Qingyu's kiss. Their lips were touching and her hands were already around his neck.

The entanglement of lips and tongues, his domineering attitude, her unwillingness to dodge and accommodate.

There was a fierce battle of words, biting each other's lips. No one was allowed to compete with each other, and it wasn't until both of them were almost out of oxygen that they let go of each other's lips. Their eyes were "blurred".

In the water's light, Sha Bei'er looked at Feng Qingyu's eyes that were also stained with the darkest color at this time, and raised her hand to touch his face and his eyes.[

Panting slightly, he raised his face and exhaled. Rulan's eyes were charming, and he whispered with a hint of frivolity: "This is your greatest use."

A meaningful sentence, echoing what she once said about mutual satisfaction. She was using him as a duck, and he was still the best duck who didn't have to pay.

Of course Feng Qingyu understood the meaning of Sha Bei'er's words...

In the past, her existence only had this purpose, but now, he only has this purpose in her eyes...

Feng Qingyu's face turned dark successfully...

After saying this, Shabelle felt a refreshing feeling of winning back a victory, but if the big hands on her waist didn't pinch so hard...

"want to?"

Feng Qingyu's eyes were deep, looking at the glistening lips in front of him that were nibbled by him. His big oily hand came up and clasped on Sha Bei'er's heaving breasts. He closed his fingers and pinched Sha Bei'er's breasts hard.

Tuck your breasts into your own five-finger mountain.

"Are you talking about you?"

Shabei'er's hand moved down even more like a fairy. Not to be outdone, she slid down towards Feng Qingyu's slightly raised area through her clothes, and pressed softly with her fingers. She could clearly feel Feng Qingyu's breathing.

It becomes thicker, and the softness of the place where the finger is pressed begins to slowly change...

Feng Qingyu's passion was so strong that Sha Bei'er's hand just pressed it lightly, and his eyes turned dark, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and his breathing became rapid. The strength of his hand also intensified, and the devouring gaze in his eyes...

strong.

Just when two people don't show weakness to each other...

"Mommy!"

Bang bang bang bang...

A small hand knocked on the door, one after another, rapidly.

Feng Qingyu's body did not move, his desire did not retreat, and the strength in his hands did not loosen.

Sha Bei'er was different. When she heard Feng Ruiyao's voice, the provocative light in her eyes immediately dissipated. She almost immediately broke away from her lust. It was obvious that between Feng Ruiyao and Feng Qingyu, Feng Qingyu

Yu was completely defeated.

Feng Qingyu suddenly felt very unhappy. This withdrawal was extremely fast, destroying his masculinity again.

"Feng Qingyu."

Shabelle was displeased. She listened to Ruirui knocking on the door outside and saw the man's hand still squeezing hers. The anger in his brows made his whole person brighter.

Feng Qingyu didn't respond, but the force on his hands became heavier, trying to involve Sha Bei'er again.

"Go away."

Shabei'er was even more annoyed. She kept looking at Feng Qingyu vigorously, her mind completely focused on Feng Ruiyao outside the door.

Feng Qingyu once again felt frustrated...

Shabei'er's eyes didn't linger on Feng Qingyu's face at all, she turned around and reached out to open the door which made a loud banging sound.

After opening the door, Feng Ruiyao's little hand still paused in mid-air.

The taut little face, with a look of displeasure, and the same expression as the man behind him, showed that the little guy was in an extremely bad mood.

"Mommy."

When Feng Ruiyao saw that the person opening the door was Sha Bei'er, he immediately reached out and took her hand, pulled her towards him, and pulled her out the door. His eyes scanned Sha Bei'er's body like a radar, and then he lifted it up

Xiaolian glanced at Feng Qingyu.

Not looking at...

It should be staring...

The way to express his anger was with a sullen face and a fierce glare.

Holding Shabelle's hand, she exposed her wrist, which had a large bruise on it. Mommy's expression when she opened the door was also wrong, she was obviously angry, and someone behind her had a tense face.

Feeling unhappy.

Feng Ruiyao's eyes suddenly filled with anger, he actually violently abused his mother. Fortunately, he rushed over in time.

"Mommy, I'll take you away."

She held Sha Bei'er's hand with one hand and pulled Sha Bei'er towards her room. Sha Bei'er didn't notice that Feng Ruiyao saw her bruised wrists being buckled by Feng Qingyu, and saw the tension on Feng Ruiyao's face.

sharp.

"Rui Rui, what's wrong?"

Following Feng Ruiyao, he soon arrived at the room. Letting go of Sha Bei'er's hand, Feng Ruiyao spontaneously started to pack his things.

Picking up his big backpack, he packed the check that Grandma gave him as a meeting gift. Then he put a few clothes in, including Mommy's clothes. Everything that could be stuffed was stuffed inside.

Sha Bei'er was confused. Feng Qingyu, who walked in behind, also had a dark face. What was he doing?

He quickly arranged it, zipped it up, looked at Shabelle who was standing there stunned, and held her hand.

"Mommy, I'll take you away."

Pulling Shabelle, I had to lift the backpack with one hand. Unfortunately, there were too many things in it. The weight of a full bag was really too heavy for a six-year-old. It was a bit difficult to lift it up.

Looking at Feng Ruiyao's serious face and holding a backpack in one hand, which was obviously quite heavy and a bit strenuous, Shabelle immediately reached out to take it.

"Mommy, I am a man. I will do the hard work. I will take care of you in the future."

As if to prove his strength, his little face tensed up from the exertion this time, he lifted the backpack hard, and held Shabelle's hand tighter.

"Rui Rui."

Feng Qingyu stood at the door behind the two people, looking at Feng Ruiyao holding a backpack that was not suitable for his physical strength in one hand and holding Sha Beier in the other, looking serious.

"Ruirui, what are you... doing?"

Sha Bei'er was also quite surprised, thinking of Rui Rui's words just now, take her away and take care of her...

Could he be...

"Run away from home."

To be honest, this is the decision he has just made.

Not to mention that he kept his word and was so "forced" that he couldn't sleep with Mommy.

He promised to be nice to Mommy, but he didn't do it. He didn't even want to marry Mommy. He was a bad guy. He wanted to sleep in the same room with Mommy and not marry her.
To be continued...