Finally, Lei Yufeng raised his head and suddenly let go of his hand. Mu Yiyi's body was like a broken branch hanging on the window rail. Her hand held the window rail backward, trying to make her weak body stand.
Her breathing was a little unstable, her face was blushing, and her lips were even more red and adorable...
"Yiyi, are you seducing me?" His face was very close to her, and his burning breath shot straight into her eyes, and his deep eyes shone with a seductive light.
"I didn't, don't do this, okay?" She was still scared and looked out the window in panic.
"Is this a plea for me?"[
"Lei Yufeng, you can't bully me without any bottom line like this! I'm not your love wife anymore!"
"Are you love-woman? Are you bullying you?" Lei Yufeng curled his thin lips, pressed her tightly, and pressed her hard on the window railing, "Then enjoy my bullying!"
"Have you ever touched a woman in the past few years?" She couldn't care about it.
"Do you want me to touch or don't touch me?"
Mu Yiyi was speechless. Of course, he hoped that he would be the same as hers, but she couldn't say that.
"Speak!" Lei Yufeng raised his hand and held up her jaw, leaving her unable to hide under his deep eyes.
She stared at him in a daze, and for a long time, she asked, "Can we have a good talk?"
"Talk?" Lei Yufeng leaned down and bit her lips, and whispered, "Okay! Talk!"
He let go, his body slightly retreated, and his hands pressed against her waist and held the wooden window railing. The two of them were entangled in their breath, and his scorching breath sprayed on her face.
Indeed, there are many issues between them that need to be discussed carefully.
Mu Yiyi looked back at the garden downstairs and gently pushed him: "I'm tired and want to sit there!"
Lei Yufeng did not stop her, so she quickly walked to the double sofa by the wall and sat down, breathing a long sigh.
When facing him, the closer she got, the less she could think.
"Lei Yufeng, we... can't continue like this!" Mu Yiyi used his hands to sort out the hair hanging down in his ears and said quietly.
"Why?"
"Why don't you know?"
Lei Yufeng stood in front of the window, leaning against the window railing, his face calm.
They always do this. At the end of the problem, they will always be entangled in the grievances of the two families.
After a few years, these complicated things have not completely disappeared, especially in Mu Yiyi's heart.[
Because after all, he killed her father with his own hands.
"I owe you your father's business!" Lei Yufeng walked slowly towards her, regardless of whether she was happy or not, and sat down next to her, "I want to avoid it, believe it or not, I never thought of really killing your father!"
"But... it happened, and if you don't want it, it happened..."
"I don't know he can still stand up, I don't know he will go and snatch grandpa's gun. It's you, what would you do? Watching his grandpa be beaten to death, will he still shoot?"
"But that's not me. I can't make such an assumption. I only know that we...we can't be together at all. Lei Yufeng, I haven't met in recent years, aren't everyone alive?"
"Living well?" Lei Yufeng looked at her with some heartache. Over the years, he has never died like a walking corpse. That's also called living well?