Mo Feixue suddenly widened her eyes. She didn't understand what Leng Qianye's words meant.

The next moment Leng Qianye suddenly pinched Mo Feixue's neck and became ruthless. He would not be ruthless to anyone, including Mo Feixue. His face magnified infinitely in Mo Feixue's eyes and asked: "You are today."

Haven't you been following me all the time? Tell me, who asked you to follow me, isn't Yichen?"

Leng Qianye looked down on Yichen now, so he actually asked a woman to follow him.

Leng Qianye was very strong, and Mo Feixue's neck was almost cut off by him, and even his breathing was almost stopped.

"You've misunderstood... I didn't follow you, and this matter has nothing to do with Yichen." Mo Feixue took a lot of effort to finish a sentence. Now, she can only beat her to death.

I do not admit to following Leng Qianye.

"Do you think I will trust you?" Leng Qianye's face got closer, and the smell of alcohol that exhaled directly sprayed on Mo Feixue's face, making her face itchy.

Mo Feixue's body couldn't help but tremble. The scene of Leng Qianye giving her medicine to torture her again came to her mind. She thought she had escaped for more than ten days, but she had forgotten it, but she didn't expect that everything was still so clear.

Because the two were too close, Mo Feixue could see the raging anger in Leng Qianye's eyes. She knew that if she didn't give a reasonable explanation today, Leng Qianye would not spare her, but Leng Qianye

She is not a fool, so what excuse should she find.

"I...I'm following you because I'm worried about you. You drank a lot of wine..." Mo Feixue said nonsense in a hurry.

Speaking.

"Do you like me?" Leng Qianye asked directly before Mo Feixue finished speaking, and at the same time, the hand that grabbed her neck relaxed a little.

Mo Feixue never expected Leng Qianye to ask this, and she couldn't help but open her eyes wide.

I like you, it's such a joke, I like you big-headed ghost.

"I'm just worried about you." She didn't say anything she liked him even if she beat her to death. She could say other lies, but she didn't want to say them.

Even though he knew that what Mo Feixue said was not true, Leng Qianye was actually lost for a moment, and his hand that pinched Mo Feixue's neck unconsciously relaxed.

"Ahem..." Mo Feixue was breathing in fresh air. She almost went to the gate of hell just now, and she was shuddered when she thought about it.

Leng Qianye poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Mo Feixue, and ordered: "Drink this glass of wine."

Since I was worried about him, I would naturally be willing to drink for him.

Mo Feixue saw the red wine in the wine glass in front of her and saw the flood water. If she drank the wine, she would feel allergic and uncomfortable, but if she didn't drink it, she didn't know how Leng Qianye would deal with her.

Seeing that Mo Feixue refused to take the wine glass for a long time, Leng Qianye's eyes sank, "What? Don't you?"

"I'll drink." Mo Feixue said two words with difficulty, and now she has no choice.

Mo Feixue has made a fuss. Isn’t it just alcohol allergy? It’s better than letting him know that he is following him.

Mo Feixue took the wine glass and closed her eyes and drank it all in one breath. Fortunately, this is red wine, not white wine, so the degree should not be too high, so it should not be too uncomfortable to drink these.

But Mo Feixue didn't know that Leng Qianye was a wine that had been treasured for twenty years, and its degree was already higher than that of white wine.

"I've drunk the wine. Can I leave now?" Mo Feixue just wanted to escape now. She didn't dare to investigate the woman outside Leng Qianye, and she didn't want to lose her life because of it.

Leng Qianye didn't say anything, just approaching step by step. His tall figure completely enveloped Mo Feixue's small figure, his eyes locked in Mo Feixue, and Mo Feixue had to keep retreating. She was watched by Leng Qianye.

I feel so tired.

"Mo Feixue, are we going to do something before you leave?"

"What do you do?" Leng Qianye's unclear words made Mo Feixue have a bad premonition. He didn't look like a joke-telling person.

Leng Qianye suddenly pressed Mo Feixue on the sofa, and the two of them had extremely ambiguous postures. "What else can you do when you say a man and a woman are together?"

Even if Mo Feixue was stupid, she understood what Leng Qianye said. She regretted it. Even though she knew that Leng Qianye was not a human being, why did she come to call him?

"Leng Qianye, you are a fiancée, you can't..." Mo Fei moved Wan Zishan out of the broom, hoping that he could let him go.

"Don't you want to be my woman? Or is it that what you said you were worried about me just now is fake?" Leng Qianye stared at Mo Feixue's eyes, and her eyes kept flashing.

Leng Qianye's jackal-like eyes almost drove Mo Feixue crazy. If Leng Qianye knew that he had lied to him just now, it would be miserable. Mo Feixue really had the urge to bite his tongue off now. She just now

Why did he say something worried about him? Now he used this as a handle to force her to ask her.

Leng Qian Yeguang is like burning when he comes into contact with Mo Feixue's skin. Moreover, Mo Feixue always has a familiar feeling, which makes him involuntarily want to get close to her. God knows, these days when Mo Feixue left him.

He missed her so much, but he didn't want to find her. Mo Feixue took the initiative to come to him now, and he could no longer bear it.

He hugged Mo Feixue's body and kissed him randomly, as if this would make him feel better.

Today is Qianxue's Day. He was in pain and felt much better after seeing Mo Feixue. He didn't even know the reason. He only knew that he would not let Mo Feixue leave no matter what he said this time.

"Um... Leng Qianye... You bastard, let me go." Mo Feixue struggled desperately, but how could she push away Leng Qianye who had lost her mind.

Leng Qianye ignored Mo Feixue's struggle and suppressed her with his powerful force. He seemed to be crazy, while Mo Feixue cried and struggled in vain. Leng Qianye ruthlessly tore and pull her clothes.

"Ah..." Mo Feixue screamed, suddenly pushed Leng Qianye away and took a few steps away, pulling her loose collar tightly. She looked at Leng Qianye in horror, and her whole body became more and more

She was trembling, and she didn't understand why Leng Qianye treated her like this.

"Don't come over, don't come over." Mo Feixue trembled and kept retreating. Leng Qianye's tall body was filled with a silent pressure. His eyes were filled with passion and desire. Leng Qianye stretched out.

He grabbed Mo Xiaoyan with his palm.
Chapter completed!