After breaking up the engagement, Slag Gong is really sweet to White Swan

The sound of the music gradually faded away, Shen Liangyue didn't know how she walked out of the banquet hall, she only vaguely remembered that he bid farewell to the host gracefully, said that he had to take a step ahead, and kindly asked He Mingfeng to stay a little longer.

Shen Liangyue couldn't help shivering as the howling wind brushed against her body dripping with cold sweat. He stood in the courtyard with a cane on his back. As long as he walked through the garden, he could see the car sent by the housekeeper to pick him up.

Fortunately, there were no guests or attendants here, so Shen Liangyue no longer cared about her good looks, and moved step by step with her cane.The dew wet the cobblestones, and the moss on the path was wet and greasy. He suddenly slipped under his feet and fell hard on the cobblestone path, causing his walking stick to roll a long way.

Shen Liangyue struggled to sit up, his white suit was dirty, he looked at his palms that had been pierced by stones, and sighed helplessly.

"Shen Liangyue?"

He was startled when he heard human voices suddenly, and tried to struggle to get up, but he couldn't use his ankles and almost fell down again.

"My lord, why do you have to do such a grand ceremony?" The visitor sneered, quickly grabbed Shen Liangyue's thin arm, and pulled him up.

"He Zhijie," Shen Liangyue remembered his name, but she still knew him, "So you are here."

He Zhijie glanced at Shen Liangyue. He is He Mingfeng's cousin. The two look alike, both tall and handsome. It's just that when He Zhijie looks at people, the corners of his eyes always have some ironic playfulness, which makes him look sharp. mean.

"Who is in the Duke's eyes? Of course you can't see me." He Zhijie laughed a few more times, holding Shen Liangyue's arm with his strong hands like a light rag bag, "What are you doing here? ?”

Shen Liangyue tried hard to stand still, and said lightly: "I'm tired from walking, sit down for a while."

"Tsk," He Zhijie said with some disdain, "I'm used to being pampered, the body of a noble omega is really fragile."

He has always hated nobles and privileges the most, Shen Liangyue didn't expect to hear any good things from He Zhijie, and just wanted to leave quickly.But before he could say goodbye, there was a rush of footsteps approaching from far away, Shen Liangyue passed He Zhijie's shoulder and saw He Mingfeng's anxious and surprised face, "Liangyue, what's going on with you?"

He ran over in two steps in three steps. Seeing Shen Liangyue standing unsteadily and his white clothes stained with dust, he hurriedly took off his cloak and shook him, wrapped him up completely, and hugged the frail and embarrassed man forcefully and carefully. stand up.

He Zhijie stepped back a few steps and said with a smile, "Brother, are you coming out to breathe too?"

He Mingfeng let out a "huh", looked at Shen Liangyue's pale face, and frowned tightly, "I'll send Liangyue off, you go back and play." He opened his long legs, walked out with Shen Liangyue in his arms.

She had already lost her mind, Shen Liangyue was in too much pain and tiredness, she closed her eyes a little resignedly, and leaned her head lightly on He Mingfeng's shoulder - he finally hugged him, although it was so late.

The person in his arms was thin and thin, as insubstantial as moonlight. He Mingfeng tightened his arms, anxious and angry, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn! Your ankle is really not healed, why are you trying to be brave?!"

Shen Liangyue didn't answer, he felt the warm ups and downs of He Mingfeng's chest and his strong muscles, the crisp shirt front showed a sexy and tight arc, the cold and fresh smell of rain wrapped him up, and he was hugged lovingly by the handsome and powerful alpha The feeling in my arms is so intoxicating and wonderful, who would want to let go?

They walked from the hustle and bustle of Vanity Fair into the lonely night, Shen Liangyue heard the echoing footsteps and the faint breathing of the two people, it would be great if this road never ended, let He Mingfeng hold him and go on like this.

Shen Liangyue secretly rubbed He Mingfeng's straight shoulder with her cheek. He was greedy for the warmth at this moment, but he clearly knew that indulging in He Mingfeng's occasional tenderness would only make him sink deeper and deeper, beyond redemption.

In the garden, the vegetation was sparse, and the surroundings were quiet and quiet. Just when He Mingfeng thought that the person in his arms had fallen asleep, he suddenly heard a barely audible murmur.

"Do you like him?" Shen Liangyue's eyes were closed tightly, he didn't want to face it, but had to face it, even today, he had to ask this question.

"Who?" He Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, then paused, speechless.

He stood still, and said after a while, "I have nothing to do with him."

Nothing, nothing?Have you never held hands, kissed, confessed, or slept?He really wanted to ask him, at least to understand!Where Shen Liangyue didn't know, when he smelled the smell of rotting roses night after night, how far did they develop?

Her lips were slightly opened, but her throat was silent. At the moment of questioning, Shen Liangyue suddenly doubted whether she was qualified to question He Mingfeng - he was just his fiancé in name, except for those silly words when he was a child, in the After they became adults, He Mingfeng never said he liked him again.

There is a subtle gap between a fiancé and a lover. Maybe the fiancé is only about responsibility, and the lover can ask for affection.

The atmosphere was heavy and oppressive, and Shen Liangyue's thick eyelashes trembled slightly. After a long time, she said very slowly in a difficult and astringent tone: "Mingfeng, you ask me why I have to be brave. Have you ever thought that if I don't Come, tomorrow, when someone asks me, who is the person next to you, what should I say?"

"You are my fiancé, yet you are so intimate with other people in public. I don't know anything about it." Shen Liangyue exhaled like a sigh, and said word by word: "You should take care of my face even if you don't love me. I."

Following the voice, a hot tear fell down his smooth cheek and fell into the silver hair. The arc of the tear cut He Mingfeng's heart like a machete! "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made you sad." He was flustered and explained with regret: "It's just a social dance, just for fun, I didn't think about it that much."

——He really didn't deny that he didn't love him!I didn't think about anything, but I just didn't care, Shen Liangyue thought to herself dejectedly: You only see Chu Fei's smile, and you don't see the comments I'm about to suffer, or in other words, Chu Fei's smile is much more important than mine.

Shen Liangyue's tears rolled down silently, one drop after another, and He Mingfeng felt anxious just looking at it. He never knew that someone could cry so repressedly. It merged into a thin line of crystal water, which was almost indistinguishable unless one looked carefully in the desolate night.

These few tears almost drowned He Mingfeng, making him feel as if he was suffocated.He didn't know what to do, he could only hold Shen Liangyue tightly in his arms, subconsciously patted his back softly as if he was a child, comforted him, and even hummed the nursery rhymes they used to sing intermittently.

With a warm chest, a low singing voice, and the slight wind in the garden, Shen Liangyue slowly opened her eyes, looking at He Mingfeng under the shade of flowers and trees.He still dotes on him like the elder brother in his memory, maybe Shen Liangyue is too greedy and always wants He Mingfeng to love him to be satisfied.This clumsy and familiar consolation made Shen Liangyue even more sad and uncomfortable. Did He Mingfeng know why his tears flowed?When will she understand that Shen Liangyue is no longer the younger brother who wants to be pampered and coaxed by him!

Shen Liangyue stretched out her cold hands from the cloak, and slowly held He Mingfeng's handsome face. He wanted to be his lover, his partner, and his omega, not just a fiance in name only!

There were no stars and no moon in this night, because the crying moon was held in He Mingfeng's arms, and the stars were flying and circling around them.Shen Liangyue pressed close to He Mingfeng's lips like a sacrificial offering, the flow of time seemed to become soothing and viscous, every movement was infinitely slowed down, the moment his lips finally touched, he sighed in his heart and said: Brother, love me please love me

Shen Liangyue's warm breath fell on his face, her trembling and lightly parted lips were very light in color, and a little cherry powder was dotted on her lips, which was more delicate and soft than the cherry blossoms blooming in the night.He Mingfeng stood in a daze, Omega was emotionally agitated, and the fragrance of roses swept away Alpha's reason and judgment like a storm, leaving only a thousand piles of surging snow waves in a blank brain.

The process of waiting for a response seems to have exhausted tens of millions of light years, and it seems to be only a moment.The hot and humid tongue outlined the line of his lips, and Shen Liangyue heard a "hum" in his head. This was the first time he experienced the moistness of his lips and tongue, and there was a weird illusion as if his soul had come out of his body.The sweet and light lips were sucked lovingly and repeatedly in his mouth, Shen Liangyue's breath was completely confused, he stared blankly, and let He Mingfeng take the initiative without any resistance, like a cheetah being licked The cat's movements are stagnant, not daring to move a little.

The slight wind blew the messy hem of the cloak, and He Mingfeng obsessively rubbed Shen Liangyue's moist and bright lips, and whispered hypnotically: "Good boy, close your eyes." With a snort, he hastily closed his eyes tightly.

Lips pressed against each other, the hearts of both of them almost jumped out of their throats, the blood in their bodies was roaring and rushing, and the hot blood rushed to their faces, and the cheeks that touched each other were terribly hot.Shen Liangyue's hands tightly hooked He Mingfeng's neck, and in the deep kiss that became more and more passionate, she grabbed the clothes on his shoulders so hard that her fingertips trembled and turned white.

He was hugged in his arms, kissed until he couldn't breathe, and the world was spinning. He Mingfeng's kiss was moist and warm, with an irresistible force.The warm and torrential rain soaked into every inch of Shen Liangyue's skin, drenching him from the inside out.He gasped and lost his mind, lying in He Mingfeng's arms as if exhausted, like a newly blooming rose soaked in rain and dew.