Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 952: The little yellow essays I wrote have co

? He was so strong that he pulled her off the bed effortlessly.

The dark area was not small, and Feng Hongyin ignored her struggle and touched her back with his hand.

Sure enough, the clothes on her back were half wet.

The reason why there was such a dark spot on the mattress on that bed was because she poured water on it.

No wonder she just caught the wind and cold again, and deliberately slept on such a wet mattress, and did not cover the quilt at night, how can she not continue to get sick?

Feng Hongyin gritted his teeth and couldn't bear it anymore.

He threw the person in his arms onto the bed and pressed it up.

The people under her were struggling, and Feng Hongyin pressed her hands on top of her head.

He has never been so nice to a woman.

He was cautious, afraid that she would never think about it again.

Although the silence between the two has been growing more and more during this period of time, Feng Hongyin always thinks that although she is so resistant now, as long as he treats her better and better, she will always accept that day.

Now it seems that his kind intentions were stepped under the feet, and she was guarding him like a thief.

"Lu Yunmei," Feng Hongyin's voice was cold, and when he looked at her, he seemed to choose someone and eat him: "Why?"

The woman under her closed her eyes, her chest was up and down, but she refused to say a word to him.

Feng Hongyin pinched her chin.

She was in pain and finally opened her eyes.

The calm disguise disappeared from those eyes, only hatred, boredom, and fear remained.

Looking at her expression, Feng Hongyin felt a needle-stick pain in his heart.

Why?

He now wants to like her well, why does she look at him with such a look?

"Prince I wish, I also want to ask why?" Her voice trembled, and tears fell: "Why me?"

Since the death of her father, she has never felt warm again.

But after being with Wushu Lang, she didn't feel so cold anymore.

If it weren't for him, she might have been married to him now.

why……

Feng Hongyin panted roughly and looked at her.

Why she?

Feng Hongyin was silent for a moment, and finally admitted the answer.

"because I like you."

If it wasn't for this reason, how could he tolerate her again and again?

Hearing this answer, the lips of the person under him curled up and smiled mockingly.

"Like me? Do you like me like a cat or puppy?"

She never cared about her mood, she was always so self-righteous.

Hold her tightly in your hand when you want it, and discard it like a shoe when you don't want it.

Is this what he likes?

Feng Hongyin looked at her mockingly, and his anger became higher and higher.

Regardless of his scruples, he pressed her under his body and tore her clothes apart and entered her.

She was still in tears, struggling to refuse to give up, but she was soon lost the strength to struggle.

Feng Hongyin kissed the corner of her eye.

"Lu Yunmei." His voice was cold and he couldn't hold his beak: "No matter what you say, you can only be by my side in this life. Don't think about other people."

What he wants is never unavailable.

Feng Hongyin was angry, and when she was done, she had fainted on the bed.

The eyes that had looked at him with hatred were closed, and the whole person was gentle and obedient.

Feng Hongyin's mood improved a little.

He slowly stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

The person in his arms is thin and thin, as if it can be broken with a slight bend.

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