Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 111 The Big Fall
The light reflected from the sea made Feng Beiting's face stand out like fire.

The thin lips are slightly hooked, making her even more enchanting.

With his smile, even the waves gradually became more dangerous.

Dancing like rattlesnakes.

The surrounding air became cold, and this clamminess tormented not only the body, but also the heart.

The lights of the yacht barely outline the hull, fading into a ghostly gray mist gliding across the sea.

Jiang Yimian's face turned pale again.

The lips are dry, not as moist as before, and pink.

Counting the time when she was a child, this seemed to be the third time she had been kidnapped.

She never thought that the kidnapper this time would be Feng Beiting!
Her lips tugged weakly, and the smile on her face seemed forced and fragile, "You, you stop making trouble... just go back after two turns..."

She refuses to admit that she was kidnapped by him.

As if as long as this is the case, he will really send her home as promised.

Feng Beiting didn't say a word, but stared at her steadfastly, his eyes were as deep as sea water, and the light reflected from the spotlight occasionally swept across the sea surface, illuminating his face, one side was under the bright light, and the other side was hidden in the shadows among.

Like his whole being.

It was only then that Jiang Yimian realized that he seemed to have only seen one side of Feng Beiting's character, but that was not the whole of him.

Tonight, he is dangerous, flirtatious, and a bit sinister.

The sea breeze was strong and cold, Jiang Yimian felt a little cold, but the coldness didn't come from outside, but from inside.

She clasped her arms tightly, but still couldn't help shivering.

Because of the dark night, because of the deep sea, because of him who is paranoid.

"Let's go eat." Feng Beiting finally spoke, calmly, as if they really just went out to sea on a whim to play.

"...I'm not hungry, I want to go home."

"can."

Feng Beiting agreed very happily, which surprised Jiang Yimian.

She raised her eyes to look at him, with the surprise and astonishment in her eyes that it was too late to hide.

so easy? !
The next second, the man raised his feet and walked towards her. The sound of leather shoes stepping on the deck was drowned out by the sound of sea waves, but Jiang Yimian still seemed to hear it, not the sound in his ears, but the echo in his mind.

someday...

She couldn't remember exactly when, but he also walked towards her with such heavy steps, with his resolute attitude and undeniable strength.

Jiang Yimian froze in place and did not dare to move.

His hands and feet were frozen, and all the heat was taken away by the sea breeze.

Feng Beiting walked in front of her. The night wind blew his hair in front of his forehead, and the hair slightly blocked his amber eyes, so that no one could see the emotion in his eyes.

Those beautiful hands suddenly grabbed Jiang Yimian's waist, pushed her against the railing.

With a shudder, the trinket on her T-shirt fell over the railing and sank into the deep sea.

Feng Beiting quietly opened his lips, and said, "Mianmian, do you want to swim back?"

Hearing this, the blood on Jiang Yimian's face faded instantly!

He smiled foolishly, his voice was so pleasant, but what he said was shocking, "Because you are not far from the land now, I will definitely not stop you if you want to swim back.

but……

You are so afraid of the water, even the waves in the shoal ran to the shore with a pale face, do you have the courage to jump down? "

Jiang Yimian's hands were between the two of them, but she didn't want to push Feng Beiting away, on the contrary, her hands tightened his clothes, for fear that he would push her down with a cold face in the next second.

Yes, she was afraid of water, even though she knew that she would not be able to get out of the body if she continued to stay with him, she still didn't dare to muster up the courage to jump down.

It's even worse tonight, she doesn't even dare to look down now.

It seemed that only the smell of the sea was left around, and the unique noise of the city gradually disappeared.

The bright August moon hung high above the sky, appearing and disappearing in the top layer of beach mist.

Jiang Yimian's upper body was pushed lower and lower by Feng Beiting, and even passed the railing, she hugged his neck tightly in fright, her knuckles were as pale as her face.

Feng Beiting turned his face slightly, his thin lips pressed against her ear, his voice was low, like a whisper between lovers.

"Forget Lin Sinan, or I'll throw you down right now..."

His tone was gentle and gentle, as if there was no threat in it, but its deterrent effect should not be underestimated.

Jiang Yimian nodded almost without hesitation, unable to distract himself from thinking about how he knew about Lin Sinan's existence.

Seeing this, Feng Beiting's eyes darkened, and there was no expression of satisfaction on his face.

she's scared...

She actually believed that he would throw her down.

Closing his eyes, Feng Beiting sighed resignedly, and his lips pressed lightly on her cheek.

He's pushing her so hard, but it's hard not to.

He carried her back to the center of the deck, stroking her back with his warm and thick palms.

The figures of the two merged into the thick fog, as if they had become part of the fog.

"Okay, don't be afraid, I'm scaring you." How could he be willing to throw her into the sea!

He obviously didn't even dare to let her see the surface of the water.

"When will you firmly believe that I will never hurt you?" He looked at the endless sea that merged with the night and sighed softly, as if he was asking Jiang Yimian, or talking to himself .

She didn't respond, and the question was blown away in the wind, every word lost its vitality, and sank to the bottom of the sea along with the accessory on her clothes.

Jiang Yimian huddled in Feng Beiting's arms, and felt his embrace was very warm, but she still felt cold, with waves of chill blowing down her back.

At the moment when she was pressed against the railing by him and her fear broke out, many things came to her mind.

In the extremely dark basement, she was forced to ask if she was going to find Lin Sinan.

In the elevator, Feng Beiting pushed her down on the side of the car and kissed her deeply.

And one night that seemed a long time ago, she saw her photos hanging on the wall in his study.

But then, for some reason, she forgot about it.

And tonight—

Just now, those strange but familiar memories crazily drilled into her mind. It was like the supermarket just opened in the morning, and the grandparents rushed to the fruit and vegetable discount area at a speed of [-] meters.

She didn't feel a headache, but she was a little confused and couldn't figure out a clear timeline.

The only certainty is that those things actually happened.

Because that thrilling feeling was still deeply buried in her heart.

Once the fuse is ignited, it will explode with a "bang", and it will be difficult for the heart lake to calm down.

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When Feng Beiting took him to the restaurant to eat, Jiang Yimian was extremely silent.

She didn't seem to be so scared anymore, because her hands stopped shaking, but she seemed to be even more scared, because her face was still pale, and her lips were bitten by herself, bleeding out.

Feng Beiting wiped her gently with a cotton swab soaked in water. She sat motionless on the chair and let him play with her, like a lifeless porcelain doll.

This state lasted until the meal was over.

She wiped her lips with a napkin, vigorously.

Feng Beiting watched and couldn't help frowning.

He walked over to hold her hand and found that her fingertips were even colder than before, "Mianmian..."

"It's you..." She finally recovered her voice from the deepest part of the well.

She looked at him with calm eyes, "It was you three years ago."

She used declarative sentences, seemingly calmly explaining a fact to him without any hesitation.

The monstrous waves in her heart had roared up to her eye sockets, and her eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor. As long as she blinked lightly, tears would flow down her eyes, but she didn't, she just stared at Feng Beiting intently.

She thought she would be scared, but the fact is, she is so angry that she wants to bite.

The script of life is in the hands of others, it feels really bad...

Being watched so intently by her, Feng Beiting tightened his hand holding the tissue.

He lowered his eyes and said hoarsely, "It's me."

"Hehe..." Jiang Yimian suddenly smiled, dimpled slightly.

She has always loved to laugh, a bright smile from the heart, a hypocritical and mischievous smirk, and a wicked and clever smirk, but there are very few such helpless sneers like today.

She patted his shoulder and laughed uncontrollably, "Feng Beiting, Feng Beiting... you are really good..."

She smiled happily, but the corners of her eyes gradually became moist.

"Mianmian..." Feng Beiting reached out to hug her, but she swung her away.

Jiang Yimian suppressed her smile and stared at him fiercely.

She stood up suddenly, and the chair creaked across the floor, which was very ear-piercing.

She grabbed Feng Beiting by the collar and dragged him in front of her. She raised her head to look at him, and there was some cool liquid in the corner of her eyes.

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　　ps: A little fairy said that Feng Simei was abused O(∩_∩)O haha~ In fact, Daqi really didn’t feel abused, maybe my understanding of abuse is different from yours~
　　I think all kinds of male and female supporting characters appear, and then cause all kinds of misunderstandings. The heroine loses her memory and loses her child, which is the abuse hahaha~ I feel like this is a process from never loving to loving~
　　After all, there was someone else in my heart before Mianmian. If this turning point is too fast and abrupt, I think you will find something wrong when you read it later, so Daqi writes slowly, don’t worry~
　　I think this hazy and ambiguous stage is quite good hahahaha~
　　If you really feel sorry for Feng Simei, then come and hit me~O(∩_∩)Ohaha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)