Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Chapter 168

Feng Yao's elegant demeanor suddenly changed, and a murderous intent rose up in him like a devil.

Ai Xiaoqi pulled Feng Yao's hand, telling him not to get angry. After all, there were many guests at the Feng family today, and it would be difficult to end the situation if a fight broke out.

After receiving Ai Xiaoqi's comfort, Feng Yao suppressed his violent temper and really calmed down.

In front of everyone, he took off his coat, wrapped it around Ai Xiaoqi, and held her tightly in his arms.

"Cold?"

Ai Xiaoqi shook her head.

He narrowed his cold eyes and looked down upon them like an emperor declaring war on the whole world.

"This is my child, this is my wife."

Feng Yue was so shocked that she didn't know what to do and forgot about the red wine Ai Xiaoqi had poured on her.

"Ayao, what did you say, are you crazy?"

"I said, she is my wife."

Every word Feng Yao spoke was like an icy thorn piercing Rukawa's heart.

"Who gave you the courage to embarrass her?"

Rukawa's thoughts were shattered in an instant, and his entire body seemed to fall apart, unable to be reassembled.

His flesh was cold and stiff, and he couldn't extricate himself.

He tried hard not to believe it, but a dead silence rose in his heart. He knew that he just didn't want to believe it.

Feng Yao's cold eyes glanced over Feng Xi.

"Xixi, go back to your room and accept your punishment.

"Oh, I know."

Feng Xi panicked, lost her arrogance, and trotted away into the darkness. In front of Feng Yao, she only dared to be a well-behaved little princess.

In the distance, a few people who were secretly watching what was happening here pretended to leave as if nothing had happened.

Feng Yao took Ai Xiaoqi away.

Only in his own room did Feng Yao have the opportunity to take a good look at Ai Xiaoqi, whom he had been thinking about day and night.

On the sofa, Feng Yao hugged Ai Xiaoqi lovingly in his arms and buried his head in the crook of Ai Xiaoqi's neck.

"It's cold, and you're still wearing so little. What if you get sick?"

Ai Xiaoqi whispered in Feng Yao's ear: "Does it look good?"

This was the first time she entered the Feng family’s old house, and it was also the first time she dressed so beautifully.

She had to be confident and stand perfectly beside Feng Yao.

Feng Yao pulled down the coat on Ai Xiaoqi's shoulders and gently kissed her shoulders, lips, forehead, and ears.

"How can Xiaoqi be so pretty? I like her so much."

With a burst of obsession, Feng Yao hugged her tighter.

"Are they bullying Xiaoqi?"

Ai Xiaoqi took off her strong outer coat, moved closer to Feng Yao's broad chest, and felt a sour nose.

"Well, they bullied me."

Feng Yao kissed her dry with a loving kiss.

"Xiao Qi is crying?"

"Uh-huh."

Ai Xiaoqi was acting coquettishly and crying.

"Be good, your husband will help you pay it back."

Feng Yao hugged her tighter.

Ai Xiaoqi could even feel the pain he was enduring from the wound on his arm.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore when I see Xiaoqi."

Ai Xiaoqi snuggled into Feng Yao's arms and stretched out her hand to protect Feng Yao's arm.

Blame: "Just don't listen."

Feng Yao smiled softly, trying his best to suppress the rage in his chest, but he still asked with jealousy.

"Ryukawa, is he Xiaoqi's classmate?"

"Yes, we are in H City and we are desk mates."

Feng Yao had already remembered Rukawa's words.

"I have someone I like... She is very good, I am not worthy of her, I want to stand shoulder to shoulder with her, let her truly appreciate me, I want..."

A few days ago, Xiaoqi went to the military headquarters to save Rukawa.

"Xiao Qi, is the school uniform and wedding dress that Rukawa has always dreamed of. Xiao Qi's most innocent youth was spent with Rukawa, and there was no me there."

At that time, Xiaoqi was planted in Rukawa's heart. What about Xiaoqi? Does she also like Rukawa?

Feng Yao closed his eyes and buried his head in the crook of Ai Xiaoqi's neck, his lips full of aggression. He didn't want Ai Xiaoqi to notice the hostility in his eyes. His strong possessiveness made him keep pursuing.

Ai Xiaoqi is Feng Yao's Achilles' heel. If anyone gets even a little bit involved in her, he will kill that person.

Even if it was Rukawa, he wouldn't let him off easily.

Feng Yao said in a low voice, coquettishly in Ai Xiaoqi's arms: "Xixi, tell me, who is Xiaoqi truly in love with, and who wants to marry my Xiaoqi?"

Ai Xiaoqi knew that Feng Yao was jealous, and also felt the anger that he had been suppressing.

She gently put her fingers into Feng Yao's hair and smoothed his fur.

"Feng Yao, it has always been you, only you. Xiao Qi only loves Uncle Feng Yao. Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Feng Yao rubbed Ai Xiaoqi's shoulder with satisfaction.

"Do you think I'm old?"

"Isn't it old?"

Feng Yao didn't say anything. Ai Xiaoqi gently stroked Feng Yao's back and acted coquettishly.

As expected, Feng Yao couldn't stand Ai Xiaoqi like this, and immediately gave in and became nervous: "I want Xiaoqi, but no one is allowed to get involved."

Ai Xiaoqi heard the stubbornness in Feng Yao's tone. He was not only jealous, but also angry.

Ai Xiaoqi stroked the stubble of Feng Yao's beard that he had not had time to trim, hugged him and told him how much she missed him.

"Feng Yao, I... miss you so much."

"Really? Xiaoqi?"

Just one word from Ai Xiaoqi can ignite Feng Yao.

Feng Yao took away her breath, endured the pain in his arm, pressed Ai Xiaoqi under him, and inserted his aggressive fingers under her skirt.

……

"Feng Yao, Feng Yao... is bleeding."

Under the yellow crystal chandelier, Ai Xiaoqi discovered that Feng Yao's white shirt was stained with blood.

"Oh it's all right."

"Hurry up and help you take a look."

Feng Yao stood up in annoyance. The injury was not serious, but it had not healed because he had not sought treatment. As a result, he could not do the one thing he most wanted to do for Ai Xiaoqi.

"No, it's okay."

Faced with Feng Yao's violent possessiveness, Ai Xiaoqi could only comfort him patiently.

Ai Xiaoqi dragged out a trembling voice after the pleasure and blamed Feng Yao: "Why are you pushing yourself so hard? Are you going to die?"

The small mole on the tip of Feng Yao's nose rubbed against Ai Xiaoqi's cheek intentionally or unintentionally.

"No, I want Xiaoqi."

Ai Xiaoqi rolled her eyes at him in reproach: "You guys are like wolves, do you want to eat people?"

Looking at the bright and beautiful Ai Xiaoqi, feeling the sweetness in his arms, Feng Yao's breath unconsciously became disordered: "Xiaoqi, is it okay?"

"what?"

"Can I eat it?"

Ai Xiaoqi lowered her head shyly, and Feng Yao hugged her tightly in his arms, who pulled out her little hand and placed it on her waist.

Begging.

"Xiao Qi, help me."

Ai Xiaoqi also didn't remember what sweet words Feng Yao said to her or what kind of bewitching spell he cast on her.

She watched Feng Yao take out a tissue, and wiped her fingers one by one with a shy look on her face.

Ai Xiaoqi stared at her slender fingers in a daze, regretting what she had just done to the innocent Feng Xiaoyao.

Feng Yao's ears turned red for the first time in a long time, and the little mole on the tip of his nose shyly hid in Ai Xiaoqi's hair.

Feng Yao was very hot, and his voice was also very hot: "Thank you, Xiaoqi."

After a while, Ai Xiaoqi replied stupidly: "No, you're welcome."

The gentle and passionate kiss on the neck almost burned Ai Xiaoqi's soul.

The two had never felt so embarrassed before. They were so close to each other, but they were too embarrassed to see each other.

When the two of them are together, they are like loving little animals snuggling up to each other and licking each other's blood. They completely take off their armor, treat each other gently, and comfort each other with their true hearts full of pain.

Time ticked by.

Feng Yao continued to pester her, his forehead burning.

Ai Xiaoqi let Feng Yao kiss her fingers and pleaded in a low voice: "Feng Yao."

"Ok?"

"Don't touch Rukawa..."

Feng Yao paused and then agreed obediently: "Okay."

He loves Xiaoqi, so he would agree even if she begged him for another man.

Ai Xiaoqi knows Feng Yao well. No matter who has intentions towards her, Feng Yao will never let them off easily.

Even if Rukawa is the grandson of the Feng family, he will not let him go.

"Feng Yao, do we have complete trust between us?"

Ai Xiaoqi looked determined. She wanted to know if their love was a fragile goblet.

He wanted to get Feng Yao's answer.