Are The Villain Bosses Strong?

In the bedroom, Kong Huayue and Ji Feng were speechless.

"You...what are you doing with the axe?"

"Where's the person?"

"Who?"

"..."

"Haha, just kidding, I don't know who threw this axe in the corridor, and I just came here and asked him to pick it up." Ji Feng touched the back of his head and said seriously.

Kong Huayue didn't believe it at all. She picked it up in the corridor. How could she not know what was in the corridor when she opened the door just now?

But a qualified adult should learn how to save face for the other party. Now that Ji Feng was finally called by her, how could he make the atmosphere awkward.

"Since there is nothing wrong, I will go back."

Kong Huayue didn't give Ji Feng a chance to leave. She stood up and closed the bedroom door to block Ji Feng in the house.

She stood in front of Ji Feng with her back against the door, shyly and implicitly wanting to disarm the fire axe in Ji Feng's hand. It's okay to play with it, but it's a bit unacceptable to play with an axe.

"There's something else I haven't said."

Ji Feng loosened his palm, and the axe disappeared before it hit the ground.

Kong Huayue was stunned, looking down at Ji Feng's empty hands.

Where's the axe?

Where did it go?

When she looked up again, she met Ji Feng's half-smiley eyes.

"If you have anything to say, you can say it now."

Kong Huayue was not stupid, so she naturally knew what this operation meant.

Ji Feng was not an ordinary person.

But what did it matter?

Kong Huayue pulled Ji Feng's wrist and sat down on the bed.

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Kong Huayue held the glass of water and closed the door after returning to the bedroom.

The heavy curtains completely isolated the outside world. In the small and dark space, there was only a table lamp emitting a hazy yellow light, as if to say that no matter what happened here, no outsiders would know.

Kong Huayue walked slowly towards Ji Feng. Every time she took a step, a section of her smooth and white calf would break through the nightgown and flash in Ji Feng's eyes.

The white nightgown was like a calyx, supporting the bud that was about to bloom again at this moment.

White petals embellished a touch of red lips, eyes like a deep spring hiding the turbulent waves underneath.

The bed sank, and Ji Feng's nose was lingering with the unfamiliar scent of bath gel.

Kong Huayue put the water cup in Ji Feng's hand, lifted her messy hair, looked at the photo of herself and her daughter on the wall and spoke softly.

"I am thirty-three this year."

Ji Feng has also seen big storms, but in this case he really dared not drink the water in his hand, for fear that computer parts were added to it.

Put the water cup aside and wait quietly for Kong Huayue's next words.

"Although I regret my ignorance when I was twenty years old, I have never regretted giving birth to Kong Xuan."

"At that time, she was so small that she couldn't even open her eyes. She would cry constantly when she left me. As long as I held her in my arms again, she would make a gurgling sound and hold my fingers to sleep quietly."

Kong Huayue lowered her head, and her eyes seemed to cross time and space to look at Kong Xuan, who was just born and nestled in her arms.

"That was my first time being a mother, and I thought at the time that I could give her everything."

"Unfortunately, God was not on my side... When I was raising medical expenses for Kong Xuan, I met a lot of people who said that as long as I lay down and let them do whatever they wanted, they would give me a lot of money."

"I scolded them." Kong Huayue sneered as if she was laughing at herself back then.

"But later I couldn't even take out the money to maintain Kong Xuan's condition." Kong Huayue looked at Ji Feng, and the lamp behind him brought a glimmer of light to her eyes.

Kong Huayue didn't finish her words, and Ji Feng also knew what she was going to say next.

After a brief silence, Kong Huayue stood up and stood in front of Ji Feng.

Kong Huayue untied the rope around her waist, revealing the thin silk suspender skirt inside, like a blooming bud showing the heart inside to Ji Feng.

"I know you are not that kind of person, you are a good person."

"That's why I want to thank you, this is the only thing I have left that people can appreciate."

"Since I was deceived into giving birth to Kong Xuan, I have never found a man again."

"I hope you don't dislike it."

Kong Huayue stretched out a foot.

The mountains moved slightly, and the red peonies growing on the top were separated by a layer of fine snow, hazy and particularly attractive.

The underground forest contained the untraceable taboos of the mystery of life.

The restless hormones were rippling, and even the dim light shining on her body was a little pink.

Between the fists and palms, it was within easy reach.

The spring breeze and drizzle, you can pick it.

"You don't have to consider other things. I have lived alone for a long time and don't want to find a partner."

"Of course, there is a little selfishness in doing this. I hope that Kong Xuan can be as happy as today in the last period of time."

"This is the only thing I can do for her as an incompetent mother."

Kong Huayue pulled up Ji Feng's hand and twisted the suspender skirt. She didn't want to take off the last bit of subtlety.

However, she tried twice and failed to pull up Ji Feng's hand. In the end, she could only bite her lips and gently lift the hem of her skirt.

Ji Feng held her hand, and his clear and calm eyes suppressed the panic in Kong Huayue's heart.

"You underestimate yourself and overestimate me."

"I can't judge whether you are a qualified mother. Only Kong Xuan can judge you."

"As for your evaluation of me, it is even more one-sided. I have never been a good person."

"Do you want to know why I gave you money?"

Kong Huayue shook her head. Now that Ji Feng refused her sacrifice, it showed that he was not doing it for biological instinct. Apart from this, she couldn't think of what Ji Feng could do.

Ji Feng stood up and walked to the mother-daughter photo on the wall, and said lightly with his back to Kong Huayue.

"Your daughter is very smart and clever. She saw through and pointed out things that even I couldn't see through, so she deserves my thanks."

"Let her spend the last time happily. I will do so as long as it doesn't bother her, because she is Ling'er's only friend, that's all."

Ji Feng shook his head. If Kong Huayue's thoughts hadn't entered a misunderstanding, he would rarely express his thoughts so directly.

With Kong Xuan's cleverness, as long as Kong Huayue made any trouble tonight, Kong Xuan would definitely notice it the next day. Don't underestimate the fastest way to a woman's heart.

The value of a fleeting pleasure in his heart is not as great as a positive friend during Yang Linger's growth.

Before leaving, Ji Feng looked back at Kong Huayue's situation. She sat on the bed and blocked the light. It was unclear whether her face was lonely or relaxed.

This won't work. If they meet again tomorrow, he will be thick-skinned and nothing will happen, but Kong Huayue will definitely feel uncomfortable. Anyone who is determined to devote himself to others will definitely feel uncomfortable if he is rejected, and he doesn't know how to continue to face it.

After thinking about it, Ji Feng left a sentence as a comfort.

"Your looks, your figure, you have been fighting tenaciously in this fucked up world, I admire it very much."

"If there is less contact between you and me, I will not refuse your thanks tonight."

The unbearable rejection of dedication, the self-indulgent delusion, and the regret of breaking the bottom line were resolved a lot by Ji Feng's final comfort.

Looking at the door that was closed again, Kong Huayue couldn't help thinking, how good it would be if it was Ji Feng who coaxed her at the beginning.

Unfortunately, she could only think about such things. Ji Feng seemed approachable, but he was actually the coldest person. Few people could overcome this kind of approachability and cause a stir.

Speaking of which, she began to envy Yang Ling'er. She remembered that when she first met Yang Ling'er, she was thin and small, like a beggar who huddled in the corner of the street to beg and be beaten and scolded. Now she seems to have been reborn, cute, quiet and studious. Although she is a little repulsive to outsiders, if she was not afraid that her daughter would be jealous, she would want to cherish her. All the changes happened after Yang Ling'er came to live in Ji Feng's house. Kong Huayue, who has experienced the ups and downs of life, knows why a girl can have such a drastic change. With the support of someone who cares about her wholeheartedly, and the shelter from the wind and rain outside. Rather than saying that these are what Ji Feng brought to Yang Ling'er, it is better to say that they are the treasures that Yang Ling'er got after crossing the barrier that Ji Feng erected to isolate everyone and breaking into his heart. "I'm really envious." Kong Huayue murmured in a low voice. Without the support of restlessness, she had already felt a hint of coldness. She put away the unused things to prevent Kong Xuan from suddenly turning over, and then got into the quilt to hide all temptations. Putting her finger on the lamp and about to turn it off, she glanced at the bright smile of Kong Xuan leaning on her arms in the photo on the wall.

"I'm not bad either."

"It would be better if time could pass more slowly."

...

After leaving Kong Huayue's house, Ji Feng stood in the dark corridor and rubbed his hands.

Originally, he thought there would be a big fight tonight. He prepared himself mentally when he left home, and then rushed into Kong Huayue's house with an axe in his hand, blood surging.

The result was this battle instead of that battle, and he didn't chop anything to make his hands itch.

Why don't we go out for a walk now and see if we can meet the two unlucky guys?

Forget it. Does anyone have a raincoat at home? It's hard to explain if I come back covered in blood.

Just as Ji Feng said himself, he has never been a good person, especially after crossing the first copy. He opened the cage on Deng Quan's body, and Deng Quan's fierceness also cut off the chains on his body.

After deciding to go home and sleep, Ji Feng took out the key and turned the door lock stealthily, trying not to make any noise, so that the two girls in the room would not notice what happened tonight.

The door opened, Ji Feng first leaned over and listened, there was no sound of putting on shoes and going downstairs.

Safe.

After entering the door, Ji Feng pressed the door lock and closed the door little by little.

Sometimes the broken door at home is like this. When you don't care, you can't hear any sound when opening and closing, but when you care, even if you close it slowly, it will make a squeak.

Ji Feng looked back at the situation.

Well, no problem, it seems that there is someone.

...

Ji Feng shuddered, Kong Xuan was about the same height as Yang Ling'er, and he couldn't tell who it was in the dark when he hurriedly glanced at her just now.

He could only hope that the person behind him was Kong Xuan quietly like a ghost, so that he could talk nonsense casually and Kong Xuan would not have the courage to ask the truth even if she suspected it.

But Yang Ling'er was different. He was getting more and more unable to control her now. In the past, when he scolded her with a stern face, Yang Ling'er would tremble and retreat, not even daring to make a sound.

Unlike now, he felt annoyed and couldn't drive her away. It was still the Yang Ling'er in the past that he didn't have to worry about.

Snap.

The lights came on.

Ji Feng knew who was behind him, so he closed the door.

He looked back at Yang Linger, who was wearing pajamas and had messy hair, and pretended that nothing had happened. He said, "Don't drink too much water before going to bed, or you'll get up in the middle of the night."

The problem-shifting method used by Ji Feng had little effect on Yang Linger.

After Yang Linger took the hit, she launched a gaze.

Ji Feng, who had already anticipated the outcome, had nowhere to escape, and took all the damage from the gaze, which had an extraordinary effect.

"Go back to sleep, I just suddenly wanted to smoke in the middle of the night, so I went out to smoke a cigarette."

Ji Feng had just taken two steps closer when he found Yang Linger sniffing with her little nose, then frowned, and circled around Ji Feng like a puppy, sniffing and turning.

What could Ji Feng do? He stretched out his hand and pinched Yang Linger's nose, trying to make a final stop.

But Yang Linger's eyes were already wide, and it was obvious that he was too late. Yang Linger discovered something.

Yang Linger touched her body and didn't bring the notepad.

"Ahem, go back to the room to get it."

Yang Linger immediately rejected this proposal, and also grabbed the corner of Ji Feng's clothes to prevent him from suddenly rushing back to the bedroom and locking the door.

When Ji Feng was still thinking about what reason to trick Yang Linger away, Yang Linger suddenly loosened Ji Feng's clothes and made way.

"I really went to smoke."

Yang Linger nodded and believed Ji Feng's words.

This made Ji Feng feel awkward. He was a soft-hearted person.

Seeing that Yang Linger did not go back to the room to sleep, but stood in front of her bedroom, Ji Feng asked in confusion: "Why are you standing at my door instead of going back to sleep?"

This time Yang Linger took her own notepad.

[Kong Xuan dragged me to read ghost stories before going to bed at night, and now I am afraid to sleep]

"With Kong Xuan by your side, you are still afraid to sleep?"

[She makes a whirring sound when she sleeps, just like the female ghost in the ghost story blowing wind in your ear]

"..."

Poor kid, you are really suffering.

"Then you sleep in my room, and I will sleep in the living room for one night."

[I dare not]

"So you want to share a bed with me?"

Yang Ling'er nodded vigorously like a woodpecker.

"Okay."

Ji Feng nodded reluctantly. Fortunately, there was a large double bed in the room, so it was okay for Yang Ling'er to share it.

Yang Ling'er followed Ji Feng into the bedroom.

Because Yang Ling'er was there, Ji Feng only took off his outer clothes and trousers when he went to bed this time. Yang Ling'er was small, but she was old, so it was better to be a little more cautious about some things.

After the two lay down, Ji Feng turned over and over again.

"Are you really not going to ask?"

Yang Ling'er took Ji Feng's mobile phone and started typing.

[What are you asking? ]

Tsk, why is this girl so tactless all of a sudden? She made him feel like he had done something wrong.

Sleep!

Ji Feng closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Linger, who was sleeping beside the bed, quietly moved to Ji Feng's side.

The faint breath sprayed a little heat on her face, causing her eyelashes to tremble slightly.

The darkness blurred her vision so that she could not see Ji Feng's face in detail, so Yang Linger stretched out her slender fingers and wandered over every contour of Ji Feng's face.

She smelled a faint bath lotion smell from Ji Feng, similar to Kong Xuan's.

What happened in this situation? She had seen too many of them in the dungeon, and she didn't care about this kind of thing at all.

What she cared about was whether she would be replaced.

Ji Feng's brows suddenly frowned, and Yang Linger quickly retracted her fingers in fear.

Before Yang Linger could move away in time, Ji Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed her, raised his legs and clamped them...

Yang Linger became a quilt and was pressed down by Ji Feng...restrained but reassuring.