However, it can be seen that these two people are not in love with each other at least.

At this time, Qin Feng turned over on the bed and made a squeaking sound, which made Luo Qingqing unsteady and the porcelain bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Qin Feng was startled and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were a bit confused as he had just woken up. Then he slowly focused on Luo Qingqing, and his tone was a bit lazy: "It's so early in the morning, why are you making such a fuss?"

"Yes...I'm sorry, sir." Luo Qingqing was a little flustered and immediately began to apologize.

Qin Feng seemed stunned when he heard Luo Qingqing's apology. Luo Qingqing actually apologized to him?

Qin Feng sat up unconsciously. Was he hallucinating?

When did Luo Qingqing become emotional in front of him?

Seeing Qin Feng looking at her stupidly, Luo Qingqing frowned, looked away, and squatted down to pick up the fragments of the porcelain bottle on the ground.

"You, what did you just say? I...I didn't hear clearly." Qin Feng got off the bed for some unknown reason. He didn't even put on any shoes. He only had a piece of loose clothing on his body, which made him look particularly slender and upright.

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Luo Qingqing, who was carefully picking up the porcelain bottle, didn't pay attention to the noise next to her. Suddenly she heard Qin Feng's voice, which startled her. She said, why is she so timid? She is just a ruffian, what is there to be afraid of?

Luo Qingqing frowned and looked at her bloody fingers, becoming increasingly dissatisfied with Qin Feng.

Seeing that Luo Qingqing didn't answer, Qin Feng noticed that she was picking up broken pieces of porcelain. Then he caught a glimpse of her pointing at her hand, and Qin Feng realized that her finger was cut.

Without thinking, Qin Feng immediately took two steps forward, squatted down, held Luo Qingqing's injured finger, and the next moment he put it in his mouth and sucked it.

It wasn't until a burst of warmth came from her fingertips that Luo Qingqing suddenly woke up. Her finger was actually in Qin Feng's mouth. She didn't know whether she was shy or angry. When Qin Feng gently blew on her finger, she quickly

He retracted his hand.

The sudden emptiness in his hand made Qin Feng frown. He looked at Luo Qingqing and saw that the woman's face was crimson, and her slightly pouted lips looked unusually moist.

This face was obviously very charming, but Qin Feng found it dazzling because he could clearly see in the woman's eyes that she was impatient, angry, and perhaps disgusted with him.

A trace of anger welled up in Qin Feng's eyes, but he was suppressing it.

He thought, was he crazy for expecting her to look good on him?

Do you foolishly hope that she can be as gentle and gentle to her husband as other women do?

How could he forget how she resisted him in the first place?

Just because of her slight changes in the past few days? Just because of the fair words in her mouth? Just because she is much better than before and no longer looks like a wooden person?

A touch of bitterness spread in Qin Feng's heart. He felt that the woman in front of him was indeed cruel. It had been three years, but she didn't take him seriously at all.

However, if she is said to be heartless, then why does she still have to compromise even though she knows it is impossible, and still hopes to wait for the person she misses day and night?

How is he inferior to others?

Qin Feng stood up, and as soon as he took a step forward, his body stumbled and he almost fell.

He looked at his feet and saw blood pouring out little by little.

Because he was busy stepping forward to look at Luo Qingqing's fingers, he forgot about the debris on the ground and that he didn't wear shoes.

Perhaps he was so caught up in his own emotions that he didn't feel any pain at all.
Chapter completed!