Leng Rutong's cheeks flushed because of the kiss just now, and her face became more and more red and transparent because of her anger. Even her ears were red and cute. Ye Fengya couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick the outline of her ears, panting and begging, "You can ignore her words, that's just a matter of childhood."

"You mean you have known her for many years." Leng Rutong's ears turned red because of his kiss, but when she heard that it was something she had happened when she was a child, her vigilance dropped by more than half, but she felt very unhappy. It turned out that they had known each other for so many years, no wonder Ye Fengya regarded her so important.

"Tong'er, this is not something I can control." So what if I knew it early, I can't do anything. Many times he thought, how good it would be if he could get to know Leng Rutong a few years later.

"Don't push everything to God..." Leng Rutong said unhappily, but she knew that if she had to make trouble in this matter, she seemed to be unreasonable, but she was just unhappy. And Ye Fengya clearly didn't want to say what his relationship with Hua Xier had, there must be something strange about it.

Ye Fengya didn't want to argue with her anymore. At this time, her mouth was not suitable for talking. He bent down and grabbed her vermilion lips. The tip of his tongue was raised to open her teeth and stirred her tongue with her. The strong and powerful tongue made Leng Rutong unable to dodge. She struggled hard twice, but her eyes suddenly dissipated, and her straight body softened. Her hands were around his neck and grabbed him firmly.

Ye Fengya pulled off her outer clothes with one hand, revealing her pink bellyband, and gently massaged her back with the other hand.

The chest suddenly lost its restraint, Leng Rutong woke up suddenly and protested ummyly. This was in the carriage. The coachman was right in front of him, and in broad daylight, he must not do such a thing, and he would be embarrassed if he was discovered.

Ye Fengya let go of her lips, leaned over and looked at her with tender and wanton eyes, her eyes flowing with dazzling brilliance and muttered softly: "Tong'er Tong'er Tong'er, Tong'er."

Leng Rutong lay tenderly under him like water, panting back to him: "You are not afraid that your grandmother will know..."

Ye Fengya raised an evil smile and shook her head: "Not afraid." He put one hand into his bellyband and gently pinched the two small red dates on his chest. He felt them softly becoming stronger. When he felt it, he suddenly pulled off his bellyband, lowered his head and grabbed it with his warm lips.

"Um... Um..." The sudden feeling made Leng Rutong sound unconsciously, but then she thought that the carriage was on the street now, and the coachman would definitely hear it when he sat in front of her. She quickly bit her lips and drowned her screams in her mouth.

This feeling did not make her feel depressed, but instead made her feel inexplicably excited.

Ye Fengya's hand slid towards her lower abdomen and lingered it. Leng Rutong's body trembled slightly and hugged him tightly. At this moment, the voice of the coachman came from outside the carriage: "The Seventh Prince, the Seventh Prince, the Seventh Prince, have arrived at the mansion."

Ye Fengya frowned in pain, and lay down on Leng Rutong's body with a low gasp and cursed: "Damn it, I must replace this coachman."

Leng Rutong touched his head and panted, "Your wound...is not suitable either."

Ye Fengya sat up, looked at the gauze on his chest that had dyed red, and gritted his teeth, and realized the pain. Leng Rutong quickly sat up, took over his bellyband that was still wrapped around Ye Fengya's arm, pulled up his outer clothes, cleaned his hair, and said, "Come on, help the seventh prince in."

The coachman and guard outside heard her words and knew that the seventh prince had touched the wound again. They hurriedly ran to lift the curtain and stretched out their hands to stand under the carriage and waited respectfully.

Ye Fengya pulled her outer robe straight, gritted her teeth and stood up, jumped out of the carriage but recovered to safety. He glanced at the two guards and said calmly, "No need, you go back." After Ye Fengya said that, he stretched out his hands to Leng Rutong in the carriage: "Tong'er, come here."

"No, you are injured yourself, and you still hug me, you're not alive." Although Leng Rutong turned one of her feet, the other one was still fine. She stood up and jumped out of the carriage awkwardly. As soon as she landed on the ground, Fengya was bound with both hands and hugged her horizontally.

"It's so ugly when you twist and twist." Ye Fengya hugged her and walked into the mansion, not allowing her to refuse. She didn't forget to sarcastically make her moves look ugly.

"Believe it or not, I just need to press you here, and your appearance will be even worse." Leng Rutong stretched out a hand and pointed it at his chest with a bad look. She was like a sick person, and she was still in the mood to laugh at her.

"I believe." Ye Fengya replied consciously: "I don't look good at Tong'er." Ye Fengya looked at Leng Rutong's pretty face because of her passion just now, and her hands unconsciously hugged her tighter.

"You still have a little bit of self-knowledge." Leng Rutong was happy with success. Her arms were worried that they would touch his chest, so she put them on her stomach with peace of mind. This movement turned the small groove that was originally faintly on her chest into a large groove. Two pieces of white tender flesh jumped out of her bellyband and exposed her open chest. Her open chest had long fallen on her shoulders, revealing her white shoulders.

I just got off the carriage in a hurry and didn't have time to wear my clothes neatly, especially Leng Rutong's bellyband. At this moment, the two unrestrained peaks were trembling slightly as Ye Fengya was marching. Ye Fengya felt her lower body tremble as she felt.

He accelerated his pace and walked into the study room closest to the mansion. He kicked open the study door with his big foot wearing snow-white gold-edged boots, and closed the door with his back legs.

Leng Rutong looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong? You're walking so fast, is the wound hurting? Let me go down quickly."

Ye Fengya took two steps at a time, ran to the bed, bent down and put Leng Rutong on the bed, and then pressed her over. Ruyin Yufei.

Leng Rutong looked at him strangely, reached out and touched his forehead. Wow, it was so hot, she quickly shouted: "You shouldn't be infected with your wound again, come here..."

As soon as he shouted, Ye Fengya's hot lips were blocked so much that he couldn't speak. Ye Fengya gasped and bit her lips lightly, regardless of the wounds on her chest, and used one hand to pull off the bellyband that blocked the Snow White Saint Peak.

Ye Fengya stepped back and half straightened her body, touched the belt around Leng Rutong's waist, and pulled it loosely. Leng Rutong took advantage of the gap and asked quickly: "Does your wound hurt?"

"It hurts..." Ye Fengya answered honestly.

"Then you are still doing things randomly!" Leng Rutong quickly sat up halfway and stopped him from continuing, "Stop making trouble, this will kill you."

Ye Fengya just looked at her with grievance, her pair of peach blossom eyes twitching and her passionate as if she was catching fire. Leng Rutong felt her whole body numb and her heart twitched suddenly. Her hand stroked her handsome facial features. She suddenly felt how hard he had endured it.

Ye Fengya suddenly hugged her tightly, put her head into her neck and said painfully: "Tong'er, I can't stand it anymore, I can't control it anymore, I really want to..." His wet lips trembled gently in her neck.

"Then I can't bear it. At worst, we don't want anything. What's the awesomeness of the national teacher? So what about the Seventh Prince? I don't want it." Leng Rutong touched his head with heartache.

Hearing Leng Rutong's inspirational words, Ye Fengya picked her up and sat on him. Through his clothes, Leng Rutong could feel that his uncomfortable place was really touching him. Leng Rutong stretched out a hand and touched him gently, and Ye Fengya roared.

"No...no..." Ye Fengya suddenly spread out Leng Rutong, got out of bed, ran away like crazy. Leng Rutong woke up from the shock and hurriedly chased him out. His wounds are very serious now. What are you doing when you run out so crazy? 13acv.

Ye Fengya opened the door and rushed out. The big sun made his whole body even hotter. He was mad and his palms were everywhere. The flowers, plants and trees in the yard were slashed around by his palm force, and more than half of them died. Even the big locust tree in the yard was split in half.

Leng Rutong was stunned when she looked at all this. What happened to Ye Fengya? She quickly shouted: "Ye Fengya, don't do this, calm down!" She had never seen Ye Fengya so out of control. Where did Ye Fengya, who had nothing to do with him in the world, go? She felt so scared. It was the first time she felt scared that Ye Fengya was not what she knew.

Ye Fengya seemed to have not heard the sound. His eyes were scarlet and his face was full of hatred. The palm wind became stronger and stronger. Leng Rutong shook his head and twisted and walked over. Ye Fengya's sweeping palm wind was just around her. Ye Fengya suddenly found that it was her. His eyes flashed with panic and quickly closed the palm wind.

He kept retreating backwards, preventing Leng Rutong from approaching her: "Go away, go away!" She was his Gu. As long as he saw her, all his efforts would be wasted. He wanted her so much, but he couldn't. This made him feel uncomfortable than death.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me what's up, don't do this, I'm afraid of you." Leng Rutong walked towards her awkwardly, feeling a chill in her body. Such Ye Fengya made her so scared, not because she was afraid that he would hurt her, but because he was afraid that he would hurt herself. He seemed to hate herself, but she could do nothing.

Ye Fengya looked at her in pain: "I'm sorry, Tong'er, I'm sorry..." He said, turning around and jumping into the cool lotus pond next to him.

The sound of water splashing sounded, Leng Rutong screamed: "Ye Fengya, Ye Fengya..." Without thinking, she trotted a few steps, jumped up and jumped in... In the water, she saw Ye Fengya slowly sinking, and he closed his eyes straight, without making any floating moves.
Chapter completed!