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Chapter 237 - 237: Kissed

Chapter 237: Kissed

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“Feng Heng! Let go of me!” Luo Yangyang put her hand on Feng Heng’s shoulder and pushed him away.

Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Sheng as she pushed him.

She was not afraid that Feng Sheng would misunderstand. She just hated the feeling of wanting to get close to him but being pestered by someone else.

Feng Sheng looked very handsome in his suit. His aura was even more intimidating under his cold demeanor.

When he was wearing the tunic suit, his aura seemed to have been restrained a lot, and his powerful and terrifying aura had settled down under the tunic suit.

The tunic suit added a mysterious and reserved aura to him, making him look even more unfathomable.

However, in Luo Yangyang’s eyes, he was more reserved and reliable, which made her feel more at ease.

When she saw Feng Sheng in his Chinese tunic suit in the bedroom, Luo Yangyang, who had wanted to laugh at him, could no longer do so because she was mesmerized by Feng Sheng.

To prevent Feng Sheng from calling her a love-struck fool, she had no choice but to calm herself down and act as if nothing had happened.

The men walking around the dance floor were all dressed in Chinese tunic suits. Compared to Feng Sheng, the rest of them were nothing in Luo Yangyang’s eyes.

Once she saw Feng Sheng, she could not take her eyes off him.

Although Luo Yangyang was talking to him, her eyes were fixed on Feng Sheng. It was as if her soul was about to leave her body. Feng Heng’s eyes darkened.

“If I don’t let go, what can you do to me?”The cynical smile on Feng Heng’s face grew wider. He looked at Luo Yangyang with his amorous eyes and raised them slightly.

As Feng Heng spoke, he glanced at the direction of Feng Sheng from the corner of his eye.

A glint flashed across his eyes as he looked at Feng Sheng, who was charging at him with a dark expression.

He wanted to see what Feng Sheng would do.

Feng Heng continued to lead Luo Yangyang around aimlessly. As Feng Sheng got closer, he started to spin faster and faster.

Luo Yangyang’s hairpin was about to fall off from the spinning. She was dazzled and stepped on Feng Heng’s feet. Every step she took was filled with resentment, as if she was going to make Feng Heng’s feet swell.

If it wasn’t for the fact that the dance floor was filled with the Feng family, she would be laughed at if she made a scene and embarrass her mother, Uncle Feng, Feng Sheng, Feng Yi, and the others. She would definitely go all out and bite a piece of meat off Feng Heng’s face.

Feng Sheng walked straight toward them, but Feng Heng avoided him on purpose and ran around the dance floor with Luo Yangyang.

Gradually, the others on the dance floor also noticed the abnormality.

The main reason was that Feng Heng was too ostentatious. He was spinning around with Luo Yangyang, and sometimes, he would bump into people if he was spinning too fast. He was like a butterfly that would provoke anyone.

Feng Sheng stood in the middle of the dance floor without moving. His tall and straight body stood tall and proud. Perhaps it was because his aura was too dangerous, but no one dared to get close to him within three meters.

Feng Heng was obviously trying to provoke him. Feng Sheng locked his gaze on Feng Heng, who was getting more and more impudent.

When Feng Heng brought Luo Yangyang closer to him and looked at him provocatively, Feng Sheng suddenly moved.

He suddenly attacked like a cheetah. His agile body was filled with explosive power as he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

Feng Heng only felt his vision blur. Feng Sheng’s figure was so fast that double images appeared.

Then, he felt a sudden pain in his right hip bone.

“Yes.”

Feng Sheng kicked Feng Heng while he was running. Feng Heng grunted and was kicked to the side.

As Feng Sheng kicked, he quickly grabbed Luo Yangyang’s arm.

When Feng Heng was kicked backward, he pulled Luo Yangyang back into his arms.

Everything happened too quickly. No one could react to the beautiful dance music.

Luo Yangyang, who was already dizzy from the spinning, was dragged into Feng Sheng’s chest.

“Yes.” Luo Yangyang’s forehead hurt. She groaned in pain and raised her head subconsciously.

When she raised her head, Feng Sheng was also looking down at her.

In a moment of carelessness, the two of them kissed in public..