"Revenge?" Lin Leyao repeated, and then she seemed to understand something. She looked at the corner of Leng Xuan's mouth and said, "This...can't be Wang Yongjun..."

Knowing what she wanted to say, Leng Xuan did not deny it, but asked again, "Is it first love?"

"Ah?" Unexpectedly, Leng Xuan's mind could jump so fast. Lin Leyao shook her head blankly, "No, I have never been in love... He and I were just classmates in college, and it took a long time after graduation.

We haven’t contacted each other for a while, why would I suddenly run to you?”

"Maybe it's because she knows about our marriage." Leng Xuan raised the corners of her lips and her voice became gentle, because she never talked about love in that sentence...

Having said this, Lin Leyao knew what was going on. No wonder Lanzi suddenly mentioned Wang Yongjun before. Wasn't it Lanzi who told Wang Yongjun? "What a mess..." Gritting his teeth, Lin Leyao turned around and stared again.

The corners of Leng Xuan's mouth were somewhat broken, and there was a circle around it, which showed how much strength the person who struck it had used. "Wang Yongjun used to be the Taekwondo champion in the school. It must be very painful, right?"

Feeling a little unbearable, after all, this was for her own injury, Lin Leyao moved closer and gently blew on Leng Xuan's wound, as if doing so would relieve his pain.

This should be human instinct, right? When I was injured when I was young, my mother would blow gently like this twice, and then tell myself that it wouldn’t hurt if I blew it... So even when I grow up, I will feel that blowing like this is enough.

It must not hurt anymore.

But for Leng Xuan, the pain at the corner of his mouth has long since stopped, but now...

She was right in front of him, and the two of them were so close. Her breath blew against the corner of her mouth, bringing a strange feeling.

And he could even easily smell the smell of shower gel mixed with the scent of her body... The girl's breath was also lingering in it. For Leng Xuan, who had lived by himself for so many years, it was obvious that she was a...

It was a challenge. After a while, Leng Xuan suddenly felt that he didn't have to endure it like this. Aren't he and her already married?

Some things have to be done sooner or later.

What difference does it make if it's earlier or later? Thinking like this, Leng Xuan no longer acted as a modest gentleman, but took the initiative to move closer to Lin Leyao, leaned forward and kissed her pink lips.

Leng Xuan originally wanted to taste her, but he didn't expect that the kiss was just a touch and was quickly terminated. When he raised his eyes in confusion, he saw that the girl in front of him seemed to be frightened.

, stepped back a long distance, opened his big eyes, and looked at himself in horror...

He didn't know how he should react when he saw her react like this, but Leng Xuan knew that he was happy.

Following her retreating path and getting closer, Leng Xuan spoke lightly, his voice not as gentle as before, but low and depressed, "Le Yao, we are married, aren't we..."

In this case, it is a relatively direct hint, right?

Lin Leyao was stunned for a moment and saw Leng Xuan gradually approaching her. She was still a little scared and continued to back away.

She stepped back a little, and he followed her a little, until she was trapped on the wall. Only then did he reach out his hand with satisfaction and pressed against the wall behind her. He leaned slightly to the side, and the corners of his cool lips met hers.
Chapter completed!