revenge

If we could, would we be together?Xi Ziyuan thought silently in her heart, but then shook her head, what happened to her, the fiery red lavender on her arm could prove everything.

To get love, there must be a price in blood.

Touching the imprint on his arm, he remembered the words of that mysterious woman, the love of revenge, the imprint of love. . .

who is she?It's not important anymore, but what she said made Xi Ziyuan unable to calm down for a long time. On the road to revenge, there must be noble people to help. . .

What Xi Ziyuan is concerned about now is who that noble person will be. . .

Not long after, Ling Yifeng pushed open the door of Xi Ziyuan's room with steaming porridge.

Put the porridge in front of Xi Ziyuan, Ling Yifeng picked up the porridge, put it to his mouth and blew, then brought the spoon to Xi Ziyuan's mouth, "Come on, open your mouth, I'll feed you"

Seeing Ling Yifeng's action, Xi Ziyuan couldn't help laughing, "It's not that I can't eat by myself, so I don't want you to feed me."

Xi Ziyuan didn't care at all that her current tone sounded like a girl acting like a baby to her boyfriend.

"No, be good, I'll feed you." Ling Yifeng persuaded Xi Ziyuan like a child, Xi Ziyuan looked at the childish Ling Yifeng, and had no choice but to obey.

I have to say that Ling Yifeng's cooking skills are really good, as can be seen from Xi Ziyuan's expression of enjoyment, that bowl of porridge is really good.

Ling Yifeng looked at Xi Ziyuan who was full, "Didn't lie to you, I'm really good at cooking."

"Tch, one day I cook it for you, and you'll know that you're the best of the best," Xi Ziyuan retorted unconvinced.

This is the first time Ling Yifeng has seen Xiziyuan like this, maybe this is the real Xiziyuan, Ling Yifeng thought in his heart.

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