Scumbag regrets after divorce

On the bed full of mess, lay two white bodies.

It was almost afternoon before Feng Ling woke up, last night was too indulgent and a little too much, almost made An Ruixuan cry to death.

Of course An Ruixuan is not awake yet, maybe he won't be able to get out of bed today.

Feng Ling put on his clothes and touched the mobile phone beside the bed. There were a bunch of missed calls, some with names but no names, and there were more than [-] calls in total.

But only without that person.

It seems that he doesn't take the initiative to call himself, even if he doesn't come home at night, he doesn't care, he just takes the initiative to make up a reason for him not to go home, and the reply he gives is always just a "OK " or "um".

Feng Ling picked up a few more important calls and returned them. Of course, he went to the living room to answer them, so as not to wake up his sweetheart.

He likes to face the window on the phone, and the windows in the living room are floor-to-ceiling windows, which are not only spacious, but also facing the villa's entrance.

He had just hung up the last phone call when a black car suddenly appeared in front of his house. He frowned slightly, and saw Yi Huajin get out of the car, still the co-pilot.

Soon the main driver also got off a man, Feng Ling recognized it, it was Yi Huajin's old classmate, Ye Ze.

Feng Ling's mood fluctuated a little, but he still watched the two people talking and laughing and saying goodbye to each other indifferently. It was obvious that the two of them might have been together last night.

And even after such a long distance, he also observed that Yi Huajin took off the tassel earrings, which he usually wears when he sleeps, like the root of life, why did he suddenly stop wearing them?

The only time he would remove it was when he was lying under him, because it was inconvenient to wear such long and procrastinating accessories due to strenuous exercise.

Feng Ling clenched his palms tightly, and his nails almost sank into the flesh.

Although he didn't have any feelings for Yi Huajin, but he was still in a hurry to find a new home, and he was somewhat upset.

Is it because I'm afraid that if I don't want him, he won't have thighs to hug, what a bitch!

But even though he was upset, Feng Ling managed his emotions and expressions well, walked out of the house with a smile in his pocket, and walked quickly to the gate.

After the two people said goodbye at the door, Ye Ze was about to get into the car when he was interrupted by a voice: "Isn't this Xiaojin's classmate from our family? Since it's so hard to come here once, why don't you come in and have a seat?"

Yi Huajin didn't expect Feng Ling to come out, and she was a little surprised to say such words.

Feng Ling smiled warmly. He gently put his arms around Yi Huajin's shoulders, and asked him pretending to be affectionate: "Why are your clothes and hair wet? Are you cold?"

Before Yi Huajin could reply, he took off his coat and put it on Yi Huajin, then touched his forehead carefully: "Fortunately, you don't have a fever, you see, you ran out all night and didn't come home, I'm so worried~"

Yi Huajin's stomach was churning, although Feng Ling usually acted like this in the company, but now it seemed extraordinarily contrived, obviously it was for Ye Ze to watch.

Seeing these two people throwing dog food to him, Ye Ze tactfully waved his hand and refused: "No, no, I won't go in, but just now it was raining and I just met Hua Jin, and I can't ignore that they are both classmates, so I sent him back .”

"Well, I'll thank you on behalf of our family, Xiao Jin, but..." Feng Ling narrowed his eyes into a narrow smile, and quietly spit out the rest of the words: "Excuse me, no, for, for example."

He spoke word by word, very slowly, if you didn't look at his smiling expression, you would think he wanted shrimps.

Ye Ze didn't react, but Yi Huajin understood what he meant, he suspected that he was stealing outside like him.

This is a typical double standard. Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps.

"Slap—" Yi Huajin couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him.

Yi Huajin wasn't that angry when he cheated on him, but he actually doubted his own style and personality?Think everyone is a scumbag like him? !

But after being beaten, Feng Ling still had a calm smile on his face. He touched the corner of his mouth with his fingers and saw a bright red.

"Hey, why are you angry?" Feng Ling coaxed Yi Huajin with a smile, and wanted to touch his face, but he quickly blocked it.

Ye Ze also sensed that something was wrong, he wanted to leave, but stopped, he had an intuition that there must be something wrong with the two of them.

"Be obedient, go back to the house and change into clean clothes." Feng Ling patted him on the back gently, like coaxing a child.

But Yi Huajin's temper came up, and he couldn't tolerate other people's insults to his personality the most, so he didn't give him face, pushed him away, and walked in the opposite direction.

As soon as he took a step forward, his arm was grabbed by force, which was so strong that he couldn't break free.

"Go back!" Feng Ling was obviously pretending to the limit. He pulled Yi Huajin's arm back into his arms, held him tightly, and breathed out like Lan close to his ear: "You know I means, don’t force me.”

Yi Huajin gritted her teeth and struggled a bit, and realized that it was the mantis' arm that was being used as a cart, so she stopped struggling needlessly and let him carry her back to the villa.

And Ye Ze's car never left, it just parked outside the gate.

"Have you acted enough?" Yi Huajin asked him coldly in his arms.

"What's wrong with my acting, then you go and tell everyone, say that I cheated and that I gave you a cuckold, why don't you say it?"

The two stopped outside the gate of the inner room, and there were footprints on the gate.

Feng Ling pressed Yi Huajin against the wall outside the door, and because he was taller than him, he pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head slightly to look at himself: "You dare to hit me? "

Yi Huajin shook off the strength of his fingers, turned her head, and sneered: "Young Master Feng, do you think you shouldn't hit him?"

"Then you..." Feng Ling only said two words, then he bent down unexpectedly, and kissed him on the lips, using all his skills until he was tortured until he was out of breath.

Yi Huajin's mind went blank, Feng Ling hadn't kissed herself like this for a long time, at least half a year, and it was a bit overwhelming for such a sudden high-intensity mental stimulation.

He hugged his broad back unconsciously, and gave a response without spine, and was about to fall into it to enjoy the long-awaited intimacy, but Feng Ling suddenly let go.

It felt as if I had finally arrived at the gate of heaven, and just as I was about to enter the gate, I was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.

What was even more frightening was that Feng Ling slapped him back in a snap.

Yi Huajin covered her face, but her mind was full of thoughts about continuing that kiss. He was not willing to just fall into hell like this, and he also longed for heaven, even if he went in and had a look.

"You—how did you hit someone, he's your wife!!!" Ye Ze rushed in angrily, grabbed Feng Ling forcefully and pulled him away from Yi Huajin, raised his hand and punched him out.

Feng Ling easily dodged with his head slightly tilted, and returned a punch to him, which landed right on the face, resulting in a nosebleed.

Yi Huajin saw that the situation was wrong, so she hurried to pull Feng Ling, Feng Ling had been a gangster before, and even she couldn't beat him, not to mention Ye Ze, who had never practiced, could only be beaten by him and couldn't get up.

But his pulling made Feng Ling even more angry: "You still don't admit it, Yi Huajin?!"

"Aren't you frigid when you ride a horse? Why can't you do it with me? You can do it with others?!"

"You keep saying you like me, is this what you call liking me?!!!"