Chapter 175 Who is that man?
Zhu Yunyao fell on the back seat of the car, her head a little dizzy, but now she finally understood what was going on.
Feng Shuo is angry!
And he was very angry!
But she had no idea.
It even feels outrageous.
"Feng Shuo, what are you doing? Do you think Song Xiaotian and I really have some unpleasant relationship? Do you think he came to provoke you? Do you think I stood in front of him and prevented you from hitting him, so you are unhappy?"
Zhu Yunyao thought hard and could only come up with this reason.
Feng Shuo has never liked Song Xiaotian.
Once or twice, Zhu Yunying would say that he was jealous and tease him on purpose.
But there really is nothing fishy between him and Song Xiaotian!
Frequent suspicions and misunderstandings will only make her discouraged.
Zhu Yunying talked for a long time, but did not hear any explanation from Feng Shuo. She could only see the man's bony hands tightly gripping the steering wheel. The veins on his forearms that were not bandaged were bulging.
What's he making such a fuss about? Can't he just take care of himself if he's injured?
Zhu Yunying secretly complained, pouted in annoyance, and looked away.
Feng Shuo, who was driving in the front, seemed to have opened his third eye and noticed her attitude of not caring about others.
"Zhu Yunwei, you're really good at using the tactic of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west!"
Feng Shuo snorted suddenly.
Zhu Yunyao was confused. After a pause, she asked cautiously, "What do you mean by making a feint to the east and attacking in the west? Feng Shuo, what are you trying to slander me for?"
"slander?!"
The jeep snorted and braked suddenly in front of the courtyard!
Zhu Yunying was sitting in the back seat and almost jumped towards the windshield in front of her.
But Feng Shuo turned around, held her up, pinched her chin, and asked, "Did I really slander you?"
Zhu Yunyao was nearly injured again. She didn't dare to move her palm from her lower abdomen. Her blood rushed to her head and she said angrily, "Feng Shuo! Can you please speak properly? You keep asking questions all day long. I'm asking questions, you just answer them! What's the point of asking me again!"
"Is this considered a quarrel between me and myself?!"
Her eyes turned red with anger, and she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. She breathed deeply, trying to calm herself down.
The feeling of grievance instantly spread throughout my body.
She didn't want to say a word to Feng Shuo!
What a bastard!
Male chauvinist bastard!
A bastard who wishes the whole world revolved around him!
Zhu Yunying struggled hard with her shoulders, shook off his hand, moved closer to the car door, and wanted to get out.
Click——
She pulled the door handle several times, but it was blocked and couldn't be opened at all!
Bang bang bang!
She knocked hard on the car window a few times and saw that Feng Shuo had gotten out of the car at some point, walked around to her, opened the door with a gloomy face.
The moment the door opened, Zhu Yunying sensed danger and fell back onto the seat, desperately trying to crawl backwards.
Feng Shuo leaned halfway in, stretched out his hand to pull her legs that were kicking wildly, and clasped his large palm on her white, jade-like ankle. The delicate touch made him momentarily lose consciousness, and he recalled the first day Zhu Yunyao came to the compound, when she slept without a proper routine, kicking the quilt randomly, and her white, slender legs were also exposed at that time...
His eyes darkened. He grabbed Zhu Yunwei's ankle with one hand and pulled up her messy skirt with the other hand to cover her legs. He then carried her back to the courtyard.
Zhu Yunying instinctively sensed danger and struggled angrily, shaking her head left and right, trying to find someone to call for help.
“Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang!!!”
Glancing at the figure in the kitchen, Zhu Yunying stretched her neck and shouted for help.
Xiao Zhang was still holding the cooking spatula when he walked to the door. He saw Feng Shuo looking at him with a cold and fierce look, and he shuddered with fear.
"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang... um!"
Seeing that Xiao Zhang was hesitant, Zhu Yunying shouted even louder.
At this moment, everything in front of my eyes suddenly went dark, my lips felt a little painful, and I couldn't speak at all!
Feng Shuo actually kissed her secretly!
When I walked into the main house, the door was kicked shut and locked.
When I walked into the master bedroom, the door was also kicked shut!
Zhu Yunying was kissed so hard that she couldn't even breathe properly. She pinched Feng Shuo's arm angrily, trying to make him stop.
There was only Feng Shuo's face in front of her, and she had no idea what she had pinched.
Hard.
I twisted it hard and my fingertips became a little wet.
A faint smell of blood.
Did she hurt Feng Shuo again?
Zhu Yunying softened her heart for a moment and gave up struggling, but she soon realized she was wrong!
Feng Shuo held her and she fell on the bed. Her hands were handcuffed above her head. Her wrists hurt and she didn't know what was tied up.
He was still tied to the headboard and couldn't get free no matter how hard he tried.
Only the legs are left to kick people!
But Feng Shuo knelt between her legs, holding her legs firmly against his waist and clamping them with his elbows...
I can only kick the air!
"Feng Shuo, what exactly are you going to do? Is it so fun to humiliate me?"
Zhu Yunying felt like a lamb in shackles, waiting to be slaughtered. Her face flushed red with anger, and sparks were flying from her eyes as she stared at Feng Shuo.
There was nothing but anger in his eyes, without a trace of the friendship of the past.
Feng Shuo felt a sharp pain in his heart. He covered Zhu Yunhuai's eyes with his hands and kissed her lips. His voice was suppressed and low due to forbearance: "Humiliation? Now is not the time for you to call me Brother Feng and pounce on me, right?"
“…Let me go!”
Zhu Yunwei couldn't break free and her wrist was numb with pain.
Her hands and feet were restricted and she couldn't touch Feng Shuo at all.
The only thing to do is bite him!
Because Feng Shuo seemed to be possessed by a demon. He tied her up and imprisoned her, but still shamelessly wanted to kiss her!
Then bite, bite his mouth, bite his tongue...
The smell of rust began to spread, but Feng Shuo became even more aggressive.
Zhu Yunyao was so blocked that she didn't even have the chance to beg for mercy.
Her eyes were blindfolded, so she couldn't see Feng Shuo's expression at the moment. She could only guess, but she couldn't guess it. In the end, tears burst out, covering her entire face.
There was a moment when she was about to surrender and give up struggling.
A wet question came from my ear: "Aiai, who came to Haicheng? Why are you so reluctant to let him go? Accompany him for dinner and send him to the guesthouse..."
Feng Shuo hesitated for a moment, choosing his words.
He was unwilling to admit that Zhu Yunying had accompanied someone to the guesthouse, and only said that he had gone there to see someone off, and was simply entertaining friends and arranging the person's itinerary.
As long as Zhu Yunying explains, he will listen!
However, after hearing his words, Zhu Yunwei's first reaction was not to explain, but to be shocked: "Are you investigating me again?"
“…”
Feng Shuo's face was gloomy. He didn't expect Zhu Yunying to ask back, and his body froze.
Zhu Yunying burst into tears, her voice trembling, but she still tried to feign composure. "I came to join the army, and you sent someone to Haicheng to investigate me! Did you also leave someone with me during the field training? You wanted to keep an eye on my every move, who I met, who I ate with, and where I went. You wanted to know everything, right?"
"Yaaaa, now you are running away from the problem."
Feng Shuo stroked her cheek, gently wiping away the tears with his fingertips, and asked again: "Who is that man?"
Zhu Yunying glanced at him coldly: "It has nothing to do with you!"
"It has nothing to do with me?! You saw him and I'm no longer in your heart. You're planning to divorce me! Tell me, it has nothing to do with me!"
Feng Shuo was so angry that he couldn't suppress his anger. He leaned over and kissed Zhu Yunwei on the lips, rubbing them hard, asking over and over again who it was.
Zhu Yunying cried until her voice became hoarse.
She refused to speak to Feng Shuo anymore, closed her eyes, and bit her lips hard. Even though she bit them until they bled, she did not beg for mercy.
Before he fainted from exhaustion, he seemed to hear Feng Shuo say, "It's okay if you don't mention divorce. I'll pretend it never happened."
"Divorce...I want a divorce!"
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