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Chapter 643: The Leg Lifting Postures Don’t Look Good

Translator: 549690339 I

In Luo Ye’s eyes, Feng Yihan was Feng Sheng’s sister.

He was a guest who was staying at Feng Sheng’s house. Feng Sheng’s sister wanted to cto Feng Sheng’s house. As a guest, he had no right to reject her.

Feng Yihan didn’t expect Luo Ye to speak up for her. She was touched and gave Luo Ye a grateful look.

“I’m back. You can go back now.”

Feng Sheng glanced at Luo Ye coldly and said to Feng Yihan.

Feng Sheng’s words were clearly an order to leave.

Luo Ye was shocked by her answer.

The sky outside the French windows was so dark. It was late at night.

Luo Ye looked at the clock on the wall. It was 4:10 in the morning and the sky was still dark. Was Feng Sheng really going to let Feng Yihan leave the villa overnight?

Feng Yihan was also surprised. She knew that Feng Sheng did not like her coming to his private villa.

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However, she did not expect Feng Sheng to ask her to leave.

Feng Sheng did not give her a chance to explain herself. He held Luo Yangyang’s hand and walked toward the stairs.

Watching them go upstairs hand in hand, Feng Yihan, who was deeply hurt, had a painful expression in her eyes.

Yang seemed to dislike her more and more.

” Cyril, go back to your room and sleep. It’s not comfortable sleeping on the sofa.”

Lancelot said to Luo Ye after Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang left.

Lancelot didn’t know Feng Yihan. He only smiled at her politely and didn’t say anything.

He did not persuade Feng Yihan to stay, nor did he take Feng Sheng’s side and chase Feng Yihan away.

Lancelot went upstairs after saying that. He was tired and wanted to rest.

Luo Ye still had many things to ask Lancelot, so he quickly chased after him.”

“Uncle, where did you go? Did he really go to another country? Did you go back to the British Isles?”

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yihan was the only one left in the living room.

She looked at the empty living room and hesitated for a moment.

Should she listen to Feng Sheng’s instructions and leave now, or should she walk back to the sofa and wait for dawn?

In the end, Feng Yihan looked at this private villa that she had always wanted to get close to, but couldn’t accommodate her.

Taking advantage of the night, no one could see her sadness, so she walked out silently.

Luo Yangyang took a comfortable bath.

When she cout of the bathroom, she saw Feng Sheng, who had also finished showering, sitting by her pink bed.

Luo Yangyang was wearing a light blue silk nightdress. Feng Sheng looked at her exposed pair of slender legs that were originally white but now had red marks on them.

“Chere, I’ll apply sointment for you.””

Luo Yangyang saw that Feng Sheng was holding a glass bottle in his hand. It was the size of a palm and the ointment was dark green in color. It looked pretty.

Seeing Luo Yangyang walking over, Feng Sheng stared at her wet hair and frowned.

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After Luo Yangyang sat down, he got up and took out the hairdryer from the drawer. He helped Luo Yangyang dry her wet hair.

Luo Yangyang sat on the edge of the bed and allowed Feng Sheng to dry her hair without saying a word.

In the quiet and peaceful atmosphere, only the buzzing sound of the hairdryer rang in their ears.

Feng Sheng’s well-defined fingers ran through Luo Yangyang’s long hair.

Luo Yangyang felt the warm wind blowing on her hair.

The warm air from the hairdryer seeped into her scalp and flowed into her mind, warming her.

That was great.

It was good enough that she and Feng Sheng were just like this.

After drying Luo Yangyang’s wet hair, Feng Sheng picked up the bottle of green ointment and sat down beside her.

As he sat down, he picked up Luo Yangyang’s tender left leg and placed it on his thigh.

“I’ll do it myself.”

Luo Yangyang was a little shy and wanted to retract her leg. It was not a good posture to raise one leg and put it on Feng Sheng’s leg.

I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, I don’t have tto write an update all at once, the rest are being updated one after another..

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