"If you feel uncomfortable, just drink some porridge! Xiaochen and I are going back!" Mu Yiyi avoided his scorching gaze.
Lei Yufeng took a step forward, and Mu Yiyi quickly raised his hand and supported him on his chest, preventing him from getting close.
"Do you have to do this?" Lei Yufeng suppressed his extreme dissatisfaction and still kept himself in a tepid attitude.
Mu Yiyi lowered his eyes and kept silent.[
"Speak!" Lei Yufeng reached out and put his hand on her waist, and his tall body pressed against her tightly.
Mu Yiyi suddenly felt a thick black covering her. This feeling made her a little depressed and made her feel heavy.
"Let me go!" She twisted her body gently, trying to escape from his arms. But the man's big palm rested on her back, imprisoning her strongly.
"Yiyi, I love you!" Lei Yufeng's thin lips gently brushed her tender lips.
Mu Yiyi was so scared that she wanted to retreat, but was caught by this quick-eyed man and bit her tongue lightly!
Her body soon became soft, and her breathing was burning a little hot.
Her hands pressed against his chest, and she felt very hot through the thin fabric.
Lei Yufeng's palm pressed against her back tightly, and she felt that it was about to get burned. Obviously, he was still in a high fever.
The man kissed her fiercely like a venting hatred, and then he let her go after he ravaged her beautiful red lips.
Mu Yiyi gasped quietly, his narrow eyes half-closed.
After a while, she recovered, lifted up her slender eyelashes slightly, looked at his gloomy handsome face, and whispered: "Lei Yufeng, I have already made it clear, we... cannot! Do you not understand this smart man? From the second my father fell down, it was no longer possible between us. So, I wouldn't go to the hospital to see you..."
"Do you hate me?" Lei Yufeng asked in a hoarse voice.
"If I hate you can save my father's life, I would rather hate you, but only with love will there be hatred. If I don't love you anymore, how can I hate you?" Mu Yiyi worked very hard to express this heartbreaking sentence.
She didn't really want to hurt this man, but she couldn't pass her own level.
There are too many things between them, and they cannot cross them one by one.
"You don't love me anymore?"
"Yes?" Mu Yiyi looked up at him and replied firmly, "Don't think that with Xiao Chen, we will change something. After so many years, I... no longer love you!"
"Don't you love me anymore?" Lei Yufeng murmured, and suddenly felt a sense of despair that was burning inside. His heart seemed to suddenly stop, causing every cell in his body to hurt.
"You mean, if your father didn't happen to us..."[
"Lei Yufeng, what happened has happened has happened. Can you still let time go back?"
Lei Yufeng smiled bitterly, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes. Maybe he was thinking too simply. He has always been decisive in killing, so why would he be defeated when he met Mu Yiyi?
What happened in the past is unavoidable!
He hated her, too.
At the beginning, she said she wanted to follow Han Zhenyu and die with Han Zhenyu. He really had the urge to shoot her.