Long Momo broke away from him in panic, feeling a little embarrassed.
With a loud "bang", Feng Shang directly scrapped a fine mahogany table next to him.
Long Momo was so frightened by him that he trembled and lowered his head, not daring to look at him, as if he had done something wrong.
"Why, why do you do this to me?" Feng Shang was furious like a trapped beast, but he couldn't find a way to vent his anger.
"He said that I am his princess, and he loves her very much. I don't want to see him sad...I really don't want to!" Long Momo explained incoherently. In fact, she didn't need to explain anything at all. She did this voluntarily.
She knows this better than anyone else.
"So you just use your body to comfort him and let him play with it? How can you be so mean!" Feng Shang grabbed her and shook her body vigorously.
Long Momo shook her head desperately, her hands tightly protecting the clothes on her chest, afraid that it would fall off. She was not afraid of Feng Lenglie looking at her body, but she was afraid of others seeing it.
"You believe you when he says you are his princess, so who am I? I am your real man! The father of your child, how can you trust a man you have only met once? Do you know that last night?
It’s because I was so worried about you that I didn’t dare to rest. I spent the whole night looking for you, but you spent the whole night having a good time outside with another man! Do you know that it was probably that man who kidnapped you?” Feng said.
Shang almost shook her away, but still couldn't calm down the anger in his heart, and his eyes glowed with a strange luster.
Long Momo's eyes widened in surprise. It was impossible. The uncle told her that he had saved her from the bad guys and that he did this to her to detoxify her.
And later on, she did it voluntarily, and the uncle did not force her.
"Shang, please let me go first, I feel so uncomfortable!" Long cried silently and begged Feng Shang.
Her tears suddenly brought him back to his senses. The strange light in his eyes gradually faded away, and he gradually regained his clarity.
"Mo'er...how could you do this to me? You are my princess and you actually do this kind of thing with another man. What do you want me to do!" Feng Shang was much calmer at this moment and no longer as crazy as before.
, but there was still hurt in his eyes, and he covered his head in pain.
"I'm sorry..." Although she apologized to him, she did not regret doing so.
"You believe him, don't you?" Feng Shang sat down dejectedly, raised his eyes and asked her.
Long looked at him silently and hesitantly, not knowing how to answer.
She probably believed it, that familiar feeling and heartache was something that no one else could give her.
But she didn't dare to confirm it completely. After all, it was just a feeling. If she felt wrong, she couldn't bear the consequences.
Because it was not only her who was hurt, but also two men and her two favorite children.
Feng Shang saw her hesitation, walked to her side, tried hard to calm down the anger in his heart, took her hand and said, "Mo'er, don't be like this, I really love you, what happened yesterday...
I can pretend it never happened... You are still my Princess Shang, and I will wait patiently for you to regain your memory, but before that, can you promise me not to trust others casually, because I am so afraid of seeing
Until you get hurt."
Long silently raised his head and looked at him, and finally nodded.
Feng Shang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her agree, but when he thought of what Feng Lenglie had done with her, a strong anger arose in his heart, as if it was about to burst through his chest.
But in front of Long Momo, he didn't show it. He stretched out his big hand, rubbed the broken hair on her forehead, and said in a calm voice, "I asked the maid to prepare hot water for you to take a bath, and eat something later."
Rest, I'll go see Zixiao again."
Long looked at him silently and guiltily, not knowing what to say to him. After all, he was now her husband in name. He did not pursue the matter after she did such a thing and still cared about her so much.
After Feng Shang finished speaking, he turned around and left the room. Long Momo had no chance to see the frozen expression on his lips after he turned around.
After Feng Shang left, she fell down on a chair nearby. Her body really hurt.
But when she thought of Feng Lenglie, her heart felt sweet, as if she had begun to miss him.
Long Momo shook her head fiercely and beat her little head with some annoyance. She had obviously just promised Feng Shang not to miss him anymore.
In just a short while, the maid prepared everything for bathing. Long silently took off his clothes, threw himself into the tub, and let the hot water submerge him, washing away the fatigue and pain all over his body.
After washing, Long climbed into bed silently. She was really tired and needed to rest now.
In a daze, she only felt a hand touching her cheek. She pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction and opened the hand.
Feng stood coldly in front of the bed, looking at her cute sleeping appearance, and felt that her heartbeat was about to stop.
Could it be that she slept in the same room with Feng Shang like this every day? He looked at the small couch next to him, and the color in his eyes softened slightly.
If Feng Shang dared to touch her, he would make him pay the price.
"Uncle..." Long Momo, who was still sleeping, suddenly called out, but Feng's cold heart cheered. It seemed that he was in her dream.
"So ugly..." The next words she spoke were like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, chilling him from head to toe.
Feng Leng was sitting on the edge of the bed blankly, reaching out to touch her face, feeling that her heart ached.
She silently thought he was ugly.
At this moment, Long Momo woke up slowly because he felt someone was there.
She stared blankly at the person sitting beside the bed. His gray hair made her recognize him at a glance.
"Uncle, why are you here?" She sat up suddenly and pinched her hand gently to make sure she was not dreaming.
Feng looked at her with complicated eyes and said a little lonely, "I just want to come and see you!"
As he spoke, he took her into his arms.
Long Momo felt his strong heartbeat, put his hands around his waist, and asked with some distress, "Uncle, you are unhappy, right?"
"No!" Feng Lenglie denied gently, but his light tone had already betrayed him.
Long smiled silently, raised his little face, and looked at him, "Uncle, I just dreamed of you. The two of us were together, and..."
Long Momo's face turned red when she said this. Oops, how could she tell this matter? If the uncle knew that she dreamed of the two of them doing that kind of thing, she would be embarrassed.
