The Villain Behind the Scenes of Conan

A feeling she had lost.

Belmode looked at Li Feng with some confusion, and it was undeniable that she really liked this kind of life a little bit.

"pity!"

"pity?"

Li Feng looked down at Belmode, and smiled faintly: "Are you regretting that this kind of life is not real?"

Belmod's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and he exhaled like blue: "Could it be true?"

"No."

"Then your question is nonsense."

Belmode was not polite at all.

Li Feng smiled, gently stroking Belmode's long silver hair, his eyes gleaming: "Your hair is not pure natural, is it a sequela of the experiment?"

Belmod opened his beautiful eyes suddenly, with a cold light in his eyes: "Gin Jiu, if I don't resist you now, it doesn't mean that you can touch my bottom line unscrupulously, otherwise I will leave immediately."

"Okay, I just don't touch it."

Li Feng nodded very simply.

Belmode was stunned for a moment, but was stunned instead. She didn't expect Li Feng to be so cooperative.

Since he wants to soften Belmode's heart, Li Feng will not blindly be tough, at least give this woman a little surprise, otherwise the desired effect will not be achieved.

Seeing Li Feng like this, Belmode didn't know what to say.

Jingle Bell!

At this time, the landline rang.

Li Feng patted Belmode's face lightly, lowered his head and kissed her thin lips: "Hey, go and answer the phone."

Facing Li Feng's gentle gaze, Belmode was really confused, he landed on his long legs and walked towards the landline.

"Hey."

After picking up the microphone, Belmode came back to his senses in an instant, and suddenly turned to look at Li Feng with a slightly shocked expression.

Li Feng smiled faintly: "It should be lunch, let them bring it."

"Well, someone is there."

Belmode put down the microphone, frowned, and walked over with long legs, with a displeased expression on his face: "What did you eat for me?"

"My drool."

"Go to hell."

Belmode kicked Li Feng violently, whipping with his long legs, creating a gust of wind.

Li Feng directly grabbed Belmode's ankle, pulled her into the chest with force, put his hands on her flat belly, rested his head on her shoulder, and smiled faintly.

"I said, today I will let you experience the feeling of being my woman. If you cooperate obediently, you may like it very much, maybe you will even forget it."

Belmode sat in Li Feng's bed, gritted his silver teeth secretly: "Gin wine, haven't you taken advantage of me enough?"

"Take advantage of you?" Li Feng shook his head helplessly: "Absinthe, do you think I like to take advantage of you? You are beautiful, but if you are not worth using, I want to kill you , There will be no hesitation at all, you should understand this very well."

Belmode was silent, this is a fact.

Qin Jiu really didn't need any excuses or reasons to kill her. Even if she was killed, it would be difficult for the organization to find out.

but!

"If you want to kill, you can kill me. Do I have to be threatened by you all the time?"

Belmode was not reconciled to being manipulated by Li Feng all the time, she felt that she had no dignity.

"Threat?" Li Feng hugged Belmode even tighter, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Absinthe, look at your heart, aren't you just looking for an excuse to let your heart go completely? An easy day?"

boom!

Li Feng's words were like a bomb, directly bombing in Belmode's mind, blowing out all the thoughts deep in her heart.

Her eyes were lost again, and she was a little dazed.

Li Feng ignored her, and still said to himself: "For a long time, there has been one thing running across your heart like a mountain, overwhelming you. You believe in mysticism, but in fact it is just you It’s just a manifestation of not daring to face your heart. You dress up as a mystic and walk in darkness and light, because only in this way can you temporarily forget the scars in your heart and truly feel yourself Still a living person, not a walking dead."

Every sentence is like a nuclear bomb, Belmode's heart has been blasted to pieces, and countless things that she has deliberately forgotten all come to her mind.

Negative emotional outbursts.

Tick ​​tock!

Tears welled up from Belmode's beautiful eyes, falling drop by drop at first, and then quickly formed a torrential rain, the mountain spring erupted, and soon the pear blossoms brought rain.

This time, 873 didn't cry out, just silent tears.

Tears silently, this is the highest state of grief.

Belmode sat in the bed, tears gushing like a spring, the silk nightgown was already a little transparent, the spring was faintly visible, it was soul-stirring.

Li Feng didn't speak anymore, he just changed his posture to make Belmode more comfortable in his bed.At the same time, the big hand grabbed Belmode's weak and boneless jade hand, and gently played with the slender and slender fingers.