She wanted to draw a clear line with him so much, and no matter how hard he tried, she refused to accept him again?
So is she really determined to be a stranger to him forever?
Feng Yunian's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint mist gradually formed in his dark eyes.
The violence and hostility in his eyes had long since disappeared.
He felt that his heart was being rubbed and rubbed so hard that he felt extremely painful.
There was a fragility that could not be concealed on his pale handsome face.
Shengge saw his expression in her eyes.
But the coldness on her face did not change at all, and the hand handing out the documents was raised an inch.
Feng Yunian held his breath and took the document with trembling fingertips, his heart extremely complicated.
Shengge was turning around to get the pen on the coffee table when she heard a "hissing" sound coming from behind her.
Feng Yunian's dark eyes were cold and stern, and he tore the document into pieces without hesitation again.
Even this time it went even further, throwing it directly on top of her head?!
Snow-white shreds of paper fell on her head.
provocative?
Shengge was really angry.
The rage surged, rolled, and roared, rising from bottom to top, burning to the top of the head.
She gritted her teeth and said carefully: "Are you looking for death?"
The man opposite was not timid at all. When he looked at her, his deep black eyes were extremely gloomy.
His bony hands slid to the belt around his waist, and he unbuckled it neatly, making a gesture to pull it out.
"what are you doing?"
Shengge stood still.
Is this because you are angry and want to hit her?
Haha, with his current strength, does he really think he can beat her?
She stared at him angrily, grinding her teeth secretly, waiting for him to take action.
But in the next second, he folded his belt in half and forced it into her hand.
Then he turned around and knelt on one knee, wearing only a thin white shirt, his broad back was extremely straight.
He said: "I will not obey this order. I also made you angry. I accept the punishment. You can whip me! I will whip you until you feel good, and I will whip you until you feel relieved!"
Shengge: "?"
what?
She was filled with anger that was about to come out, but suddenly... she laughed out of anger!
"There's nothing wrong with your mind, right? What's your special hobby? Are you a masochist?"
Feng Yunian bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes slightly red.
He is not a masochist.
Even though he had suffered hardships and been injured in the army before, he was still afraid of pain.
But rather than being in pain, he didn't want to lose her or be a stranger to her, which would make him even more uncomfortable and suffocated.
"These are just for you! I tried my best to pay off my debt to you, not because I want to live well with you, but because I want you to give me a chance to start over. I really like you!
Ahem..."
He talked too much at once and his throat became unbearably dry. He coughed and his shoulders shook slightly, but his back remained straight.
"like?"
Shengge pursed her red lips tightly and looked down at him quietly for a while.
Her eyes were as silent as death, and her tone was like ice slag, without warmth.
"I am no longer interested in saying that I really like you three years late. To me, late love is worthless."
He clenched his fists, sniffed, smashed the jar, resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes, "Then you can fight. It's absolutely impossible for me to sign anyway."
Shengge frowned when she heard this, "Have you had a fever these past two days? With your body, which has just recovered from illness and is still very weak, if I really hit you hard, how many times can you withstand it?"
She also knew that he had just recovered from a fever...
Feng Yunian felt awkward and aggrieved, and the mist in his dark eyes became heavier.
He scratched his neck and said, "If you can't bear it, don't resist until you calm down."