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But it would be such a loss to let her go like this!
"You said you've learned your lesson and won't provoke me again, so does that mean I won't have another chance to discipline you?"
"..."
Li Yanyan's heart sank suddenly.
I really want to cry...
I absolutely regret it!
Why provoke someone like that!
That feeling of helplessness...
It made her feel like she had fallen into Feng Yang's trap from the very beginning.
The goal is to lure her step by step into the abyss.
They weren't even afraid of Li Yanyan's revenge.
Why is it?
Is he really that confident?
Could it be...
Is he really the most mysterious and powerful person?
Li Yanyan has begun to confirm her initial idea.
...
...
"Don't rush, this is the last step," Feng Yang said.
I felt his hand moving from the cluster of branches towards the middle of the tree fork.
I ran my fingers through it.
Li Yanyan widened her eyes, then suddenly tilted her head back and closed her eyes.
His eyes were tightly closed.
Feelings of injustice and shame surged within me, layer upon layer!
The system pop-up displays 900 points.
It seems that to reach 1000 points, we need to work together.
I've been stroking it for ten seconds, and it's still dry.
It all seems so cold and indifferent...
For most people, it would be boring.
But Feng Yang likes things that are challenging.
Imagine that she doesn't want to have feelings, but she does anyway.
Holy crap...
...
...
I feel like that's about it for today...
Feng Yang looked up at that slightly resentful little expression, and even a tear of extreme grievance slid down his cheek.
"Hate me?"
"..."
She then slowly opened her eyes.
The two stared intently at each other.
This girl is quite ruthless; she actually acquiesced?
My cousin, standing outside, had already been bowing and scraping, saying he no longer hated me.
"Ah."
Feng Yang chuckled softly and slowly moved forward, speaking into her ear.
"call..."
He first let out a breath.
The heat made her shiver slightly, sending a tingling, numbing sensation through her.
His whole body remained stiff.
"I'm really looking forward to your next revenge. I hope it will be a surprise, otherwise, I won't be able to bring myself to do anything too outrageous to you..."
He spoke in her ear in a voice only she could hear.
"..."
Just how confident and fearless is he?
Just how fearless is he?
Just how much did he want to drag himself into the abyss?
I can't bring myself to do anything too outrageous...
They've already touched it all over, rummaged through it, how much more do they want?
Feng Yang looked at her profile with a smile.
"gone."
He pecked her on the side of her cheek.
Then he turned and left.
"..."
What does he mean?
Are people taking advantage of others so brazenly?
Li Yanyan frantically wiped the parts of her face that he had kissed, almost scrubbing the skin off!
Thinking that when he got back, he would definitely wash every place Feng Yang had touched eight times!
...
...
Watching Feng Yang walk out of the alley.
Viktor greeted him with a smile and a respectful expression.
"Big brother, big brother, is it over so quickly?"
"..."
Feng Yang also glanced at him with great interest.
"You're pretty open-minded, aren't you? Where did you hang out before?"
"Um, I just got back from the US."
"Oh, is that so? Do you know any American women? Introduce me to them?" Feng Yang asked.
"Uh, yes, there is, that blonde, blue-eyed little girl, I'm sure you're sure you like that type."
"Ok, Ok."
"Okay, I'll invite them here later and introduce them to you, brother."
"Okay, okay, thank you, cousin Yan Yan."
"Oh, don't be so polite."
"I'm leaving."
"..."
Watching Feng Yang's retreating figure on his motorcycle, Victor continued to bow and scrape.
Upon seeing Li Yanyan emerge from inside, his demeanor immediately changed, and he began to feign concern towards Feng Yang's retreating figure.
"Pah! You piece of trash, what kind of dog are you? You want me to introduce you to a blonde, blue-eyed little girl? Go eat shit!"
Li Yanyan also gave him a cold look.
No matter how much Viktor tried to act like a gentleman, he couldn't change Li Yanyan's impression of him.
The key is...
Feng Yang returned on his motorcycle.
It stopped right in front of him.
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