Feng Qianxue was very moved, but she was still worried: "But, your marriage with Ling Long has been announced, and your engagement banquet is ready..."

"It has been lifted." Ye Zhenting interrupted her.

"Ah?" Feng Qianxue was very surprised, "When did it happen?"

“This morning.”

Ye Zhenting said a few words lightly, as if this matter was not worth mentioning at all.

"Really or not?" Feng Qianxue couldn't believe it, "How did you get rid of it? Did she accept it? With her personality, I'm afraid she won't surrender."

"With my personality, you have to surrender even if you don't surrender." Ye Zhenting gave her a blank look.

"This, this is."

Feng Qianxue knew that if Ye Zhenting really wanted to do something, no one could stop him.

"Stop talking nonsense..." Ye Zhenting gently kissed Feng Qianxue's forehead and cheek with a slightly alcoholic thin lips, "Don't be sarcastic to me in the future, don't be cold-war-war, have you heard?"

"But I..."

"Shh~~~" Ye Zhenting gently pressed his index finger against her lips, biting her earlobe ambiguously, "I want you."

"Stop making trouble... Woo..."

Before Feng Qianxue could react, Ye Zhenting blocked her lips, and the hot kiss swept over her with a slightly drunken feeling, like a cluster of seductive blue flames, which was irresistible.

Feng Qianxue pushed his shoulders with both hands, trying to resist his intimacy, but the more she did, the stronger and domineering he became. He hugged her waist and pressed her tightly in his arms, almost rubbing her into his body.

Feng Qianxue soon fell into his passionate love, her body collapsed like a pool of water, no longer resisting him, but cooperated enthusiastically...

She could not refuse this man's love, both physically and mentally.

The changes and concessions he made for her moved her...

Maybe there are still many hurdles to overcome, but who knows?

Let's talk about it tonight first.

The love in the room was like a fire, burning wildly, and the temperature was rising...

Ye Zhenting hugged Feng Qianxue and fell on the bed, pressed against her, plundering and entangling.

Feng Qianxue's body was as soft as a snake, tightly entangled with him, allowing him to ask for it...

Love is like the glass of wine on the table, strong and exciting.

Time passed little by little, and late at night, Ye Zhenting finally stopped and hugged Feng Qianxue and fell asleep.

Feng Qianxue turned her head to look at him. In the darkness, his handsome outline was faintly visible, and the slight snoring accompanied by a powerful and powerful heartbeat was filled with the vitality of life in this quiet night.

Feng Qianxue reached out and gently stroked his forehead, drawing perfect lines along the arc.

I couldn't help but lean over and gently kissed his lips.

I said to myself, how great it would be if she had not been poisoned.

She will face all the rumors with him, face all the right and wrong, and move towards the palace of marriage together...

With three children, I will work with him until old age.

They will definitely be happy...

But……

Life has no if.

Feng Qianxue closed her eyes, and a trace of tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She said to herself in her heart, "It's okay, it's okay, good things get better, maybe it's just a little more ups and downs. She will find the old Chinese doctor, cure the disease, and then come back to reunite with her family."

Will definitely!

Feng Qianxue thought so, as if she was gradually falling asleep with hope...

However, when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt a warm current flowing out of her nose. She hurriedly covered her nose, turned over and got out of bed, and hurried to the bathroom...

"What's wrong?"

Ye Zhenting woke up suddenly and touched a smear of liquid beside the bed in a daze. He hurriedly turned on the light to check, and there was blood on the bed.

He was shocked and rushed over immediately, but found that the bathroom door was locked. He yelled impatiently: "Feng Qianxue, open the door!"


Chapter completed!