A Naive Short-Tempered Girl

Chapter 132 In the End, It's Still a Kind of Injury

"You..." Feng Chenyi, this bastard! Yaoyao frowned in embarrassment, but she knew Feng Chenyi's character, and she was afraid that if she didn't do what he said today, she wouldn't want to go home today.

After a long stalemate, Yaoyao bit the corner of her lower lip bitterly, slowly raised her head, stood on tiptoe, and her frozen lips gradually moved towards him...

"Plop, plop" her heart throbbed faster, and her breathing became a little messy. Even if she hated and hated him, she still couldn't hide her love for him in her heart. He clearly decided not to be moved by him from now on, but because Ouyang Zixuan resolved the misunderstanding, the lost emotion was regained in just a moment.

Emotions are really scary. Once they get infected, it's like a drug. It's hard to quit! The blinking eyes closed involuntarily, and the air in the room seemed to freeze.

The coldness that hung on Feng Chenyi's face was also gradually fading away, the hand tightly holding her body was slowly changing into a hug, when her lips were about to touch his, he slowly closed eyes widened.

But at this moment, Yaoyao's movements suddenly stopped...

No, no, you can't do this, even if he kissed Feng Chenyi in order to go home, it would be a betrayal for Yu Aotian.

She promised not to betray Yu Aotian, even if there is no love, she will not betray. And now...

What are you doing? !

The moment she was about to kiss Feng Chenyi just now, she could clearly feel that it was not a forced compromise, but... an uncontrollable, willing one...

What's wrong? Yaoyao, what's wrong with you, you already like Feng Chenyi so much that you can't control your thoughts? She lowered her head in shame, and her eyes were filled with incomprehensible luster.

"Kiss me, is it that hard?"

Raising her head abruptly, when she met Feng Chenyi's cold eyes, she couldn't help taking a deep breath: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Why are you saying sorry to me?"

Yes, why did you say sorry to Feng Chenyi? Where are you sorry for him?

It's a mess, Yaoyao can't tell her identity anymore, is she Yu Aotian's lover or Feng Chenyi's girlfriend? They broke up 2 years ago, didn't they? But why at a certain moment, she seems to have returned to 2 years ago?

no! no! To wake up, to wake up.

Biting the corner of her lower lip hard, her face turned cold, she pushed Feng Chenyi away, and before he could react, she quickly ran towards the gate.

"Stop! Luo Yaoyao, stop for me!"

Can't hear, can't hear, she just wants to leave right now.

Feng Chenyi clenched his fists and quickly chased after him...

But at this moment...

"Ding dong ding dong" "Chen Yi, are you at home?"

Li Nuoting's voice clearly entered Yaoyao's ears through a door, she looked back in horror at Feng Chenyi in front of her.

His eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth curled into a condensed arc, and he walked quickly to the door, just about to open the door...

Just like a frightened bunny, Yaoyao rushed to the cabinet beside the bed and scurried in.

At the same time, Feng Chenyi also opened the door.

"Chen Yi. So you're at home."

"Nuo Ting, what's the matter with me?" As he said, he walked to the bed, his eyes fixed on the cabinet.

Li Nuoting ran behind him with a smile: "Chen Yi, are you still angry about what happened last time? I've already reflected on it, so don't be angry, okay?"

It turns out that Feng Chenyi and Li Nuoting quarreled, huh, how many of you can endure his bad temper when dealing with such a domineering man? Yaoyao, who was hiding in the vertical cabinet, could clearly see everything that was happening outside through the gaps in the cabinet.

I saw that Feng Chenyi turned his eyes and looked back at Li Nuoting with a sneer: "Oh? Have you really thought about it?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then, prove it to me."

"Prove?" Li Nuoting didn't understand what Feng Chenyi meant, but she immediately smiled coquettishly, hooked his neck enthusiastically, and her fiery lips took the initiative to cover his lips...

At this moment, Yaoyao's pupils who were hiding in the closet dilated instantly, and the narrow space seemed to be devoid of any oxygen.

Uncomfortable, so suffocating, breathless, so unpleasant... so unpleasant...

She clenched her fists in pain, her fingernails sank deep into the flesh, and one after another big teardrops rolled uncontrollably.

It's weird, didn't they break up? But why does the feeling at the moment feel the same heartache as when she caught Feng Chenyi sleeping with Li Nuoting two years ago? ! ! !

"Nuo Ting, you really took the initiative." Feng Chen Yi took the lead to end the kiss.

"Is that bad?"

"Heh." The condensed eyes glanced at the direction of the cabinet again, and he said coldly: "It's better than some people!"

"Ah? Chen Yi, what are you... saying?"

"It's nothing, Nuoting, I still have some important things to do today, you go home first, I will contact you another day."

"Ah? Forget it, all right, I'll wait for your call."

After sending away Li Nuoting with a disappointed face, Feng Chenyi quickly walked back to the front of the cabinet, and suddenly opened the door of the cabinet...

Yaoyao's tearful face was deeply reflected in his eyes: "Why are you crying?"

The cold three words fell, she bit the corner of her lower lip, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said slowly: "Isn't this what you want?" One step out of the cabinet, she beat his chest excitedly: " You did it, you did it, Feng Chenyi, you know me..." The action abruptly ended.

Feng Chenyi grabbed her wrist instead: "Do you know what?!"

'cluck'

Trembling in her heart, she stared blankly at Feng Chenyi's face, yeah...what do you want to say? I want to say... 'You know I like you, why are you kissing Li Nuoting in front of me? ’

"Yaoyao, tell me, you love me, I want you to say you love me!!" Feng Chenyi's icy emotions gradually became agitated, and when he finished saying this, he pressed his lips domineeringly towards her past.

"Don't! Don't! Feng Chenyi, don't kiss me with the lips you kissed other women!!" The slap of the 'pa' fell on Feng Chenyi's face.

His mood also calmed down instantly.

After a long silence, she swallowed the sour tears and said coldly: "Feng Chenyi, I love you. But...that was 2 years ago. Now...I don't love you anymore! There is only hate! Isn't this the result you want?" Turning her back, the tears in her eyes burst again.

Yaoyao clearly knows how fake what she said. If you really don't love it, why should you care who he kisses? If you really don't love him, why can't you control your emotions every time you see him? If you really don't like it when you hear Li Nuoting's voice, why hide in the cabinet in fright? <

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