The Phoenix Takes Revenge

At this time, Yun Weiyang, who had been lying on the bed the entire time, lifted the corner of her lips, and faintly said: "Han, is my waist really that attractive to you?"

Feng Xue Han who was lost in his thoughts regained his senses, looking at Yun Weiyang's bright and spirited eyes, he knew that she was fine. Letting out a breath of relief, Feng Xue Han asked worriedly: "How is it?"

Blinking his eyes, Yun Weiyang replied nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I won't die yet."

The hand holding Yun Weiyang tightened, and Feng Xue asked coldly: "Why aren't you resisting?"

Yun Weiyang curled her lips, faintly glanced at Feng Xue Han, and then did not say a word.

Sighing lightly, Feng Xue Han gathered up the hair on Yun Weiyang's forehead, and said indifferently: "From now on, you can do whatever you want, no need to worry about anything. If anything happens, there's still me."

When Yun Weiyang, who had a wronged look on her face, heard Feng Xue Han's words, her expression slowly softened as if a warm wind had suddenly blown in the middle of a winter. With eyes brimming with a smile, Yun Weiyang smiled warmly at Feng Xue Han, and nodded: "Okay."

Thinking about the imprint on the back of Yun Weiyang's waist, Feng Xue Han frowned and asked: "Central'er, what is the imprint on your waist? Was it born? "

Yun Weiyang also knew that the mark on her waist was unimportant, so she did not put it to heart. Now that she heard Feng Xue Han mention it, she frowned and asked curiously: "That's right, what's wrong?"

Feng Xue Han's usually cold and emotionless voice revealed a bit of worry. His icy cold eyes looked at the puzzled Yun Weiyang, shook his head, and said: "Nothing much, I was just casually asking."

She more or less understood his personality, and would never waste time on unnecessary things. However, now that she had asked about the imprint on her waist, if she said that there was no reason, even if she was beaten to death, she would not believe it.

Seated on the bed, Feng Xue Han saw the disbelief on Yun Weiyang's face, and rubbed his throbbing temples, his long fingers lightly tapped on Yun Weiyang's hand, and said helplessly: "Central'er, there are some things that you better not know, believe in me, okay?"

Her calm eyes quietly looked at Feng Xue Han, after a long while, Yun Weiyang nodded and said: "Alright, since you don't want me to know, then I won't ask." She knew that a man like Feng Xuehan disdained to lie.

"Do not let anyone see this imprint, do you understand?" Feng Xue Han could not help but worry, if the world were to know that such a person truly existed, then the whole world would fall into chaos. He did not care about the chaos, but he could not not not worry about Yun Weiyang.

It could be seen that Feng Xue Han was not joking around. The usually cautious Yun Weiyang realized that the matter was not simple at all, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry."

At this time, a flurry of sounds came from outside the window. Feng Xue Han opened the window and saw a large eagle sitting on the windowsill. He opened the letter on the eagle's leg and read it. Feng Xue Han's eyes flashed with a ghostly light.

After feeding the freshly prepared meat to the eagle, Feng Xue Han sat back down in front of Yun Weiyang and his dark eyes lit up under the light of the candle flame.

Blinking his eyes, Yun Weiyang pretended to be sleepy as she yawned and said: "I'm sleepy."

Hearing this, Feng Xue Han slightly frowned, then relaxed. He stood up and lightly kissed Yun Weiyang on the forehead, and said softly: "I'll be back soon."

Nodding his head, Yun Weiyang said lightly: "You go!"

After Feng Xuehan left, Yun Weiyang shouted: "Yi Na!"