Chapter 33 Kiss
"Ning Xue, you haven't answered me yet?"
Ye Feiyang looked at Mu Ningxue with a faint smile on his face, and slowly walked towards Mu Ningxue step by step.
At this moment, Ye Feiyang was like a beast that liked to approach its prey step by step to admire its trembling, and Mu Ningxue was naturally the prey at this moment.
Mu Ningxue had clearly not recovered from her earlier embarrassment. She was completely dazed, and even her escape was a reflexive act. Upon hearing Ye Feiyang's words, she subconsciously murmured.
"A Xu, I like you too. We..."
Hearing this, Ye Feiyang's smile widened. He leaned over to Mu Ningxue's ear and whispered.
"Ah Xu, I already knew that."
"What did you say!"
When Mu Ningxue heard Ye Feiyang's whisper in her ear, her eyes widened instantly and she looked at Ye Feiyang in shock.
"So you don't have to worry about anything."
Ye Feiyang said softly.
After saying that, Ye Feiyang didn't wait for Mu Ningxue to reply. He lowered his head slightly and kissed Mu Ningxue's pink and tender lips.
"So soft, sweet, and icy cool"
Mu Ningxue met Ye Feiyang's affectionate eyes. The entanglement and contradiction in her heart gradually disappeared. A trace of confusion appeared in her eyes, and then she slowly closed her eyes.
The two people's breathing intertwined and lingered.
A ray of moonlight shines through the pavilion, illuminating the two people, revealing a soft and peaceful feeling, which seems to imply a peaceful and tranquil life.
After a long time, Ye Feiyang left reluctantly. After Ye Feiyang left, Mu Ningxue's chest kept rising and falling as she breathed in the fresh air in big gulps.
Seeing this, Ye Feiyang reached out and gently patted Mu Ningxue's face.
After Mu Ningxue recovered, Ye Feiyang looked at her pink lips that seemed to be coated with lipstick, shining with water, especially when paired with her beautiful and charming face, and his appetite was aroused.
"What did you mean by that?"
Mu Ningxue regained her sanity and looked at Ye Feiyang in confusion, asking.
Ye Feiyang looked at Mu Ningxue in confusion.
"That's what you said before, Ah Xu knows about what happened between us."
Mu Ningxue whispered, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum. If Ye Feiyang was any further away, he probably wouldn't have been able to hear her.
"Ah Xu had already guessed this before I came to Bo City."
Ye Feiyang said lightly.
"so"
Mu Ningxue spoke.
"So, my love for you was never love at first sight, but something I had planned for a long time. The answer came to my mind the first time I saw you."
Ye Feiyang interrupted Mu Ningxue, looked at her tenderly, and whispered softly in her ear.
When Mu Ningxue was in the capital, the boys who pursued her said all kinds of sweet words to her. But those sweet words never stirred her heart at all. But now, listening to Ye Feiyang's sweet words, Mu Ningxue felt an inexplicable sweetness, and her cold heart began to beat wildly.
At this moment, Mu Ningxue felt that she was not truly cold-hearted and immune to any sweet words, but simply because those sweet words were not said by the person in front of her.
"It should be recovered now."
Ye Feiyang asked in a low voice.
"What?"
Mu Ningxue replied, confused.
The next second, her eyes widened again because Ye Feiyang's mouth was pressed against her pink lips again.
This time, Ye Feiyang chose to suck gently and taste it slowly.
On the other side, the battle between Mo Fan and Yuang also came to an end.
"How is this possible? I'm a genius, how could I lose to a peasant like Mo Fan?"
Yu'ang's face gradually turned grim, and after a helpless roar, he fell forward. At this moment, Yu'ang's body was covered with many black burn marks, and his face was covered in dust, blood and black ash mixed together. It was not easy to be in such a state of disgrace, and Yu'ang's black face and ferocious expression made him look like a demon from hell!
Mo Fan looked at the fallen Yu Ang, reached out and flicked the non-existent dust off his clothes, his face showing a relaxed and casual look.
Because Yuang did not have the help of magic tools this time, Mo Fan did not use the thunder element and defeated him with the power of fire alone.
Seeing Mo Fan defeat Yu Ang, Principal Zhu and Deng Kai both smiled with satisfaction, while Zhang Xiaohou in the audience jumped up excitedly. Not only Zhang Xiaohou, but also Xu Zhaoting, Zhou Min and others showed congratulatory smiles on their faces.
"Yu Ang, that loser, clearly enjoyed the utmost training from the Mu family, yet he was still defeated by a peasant like Mo Fan. He's more of a hindrance than a helper!"
Mu He looked at Yu Ang lying unconscious on the ring, a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes, and he cursed in his heart.
"Mo Fan, this bunny boy, is really good. Brother Jiaxing has really given birth to a good son."
Mu Zhuoyun saw that Yu Ang was defeated, turned his head and looked at Mo Jiaxing beside him with admiration.
"Brother Zhuo Yun, I know Mo Fan's strengths and weaknesses. Winning Yuang this time was just luck. If it were Miss, she could have beaten that brat with one hand. I've also heard some of what happened to that brat before. How dare he mess with you? When he comes up, I'll make that disrespectful brat apologize to you."
Mo Jiaxing said somewhat flattered.
Hearing Mo Jiaxing's words, Mu Zhuoyun thought of Mo Fan, who had always been at odds with him, and the scene of him bowing to apologize to him, and he felt inexplicably refreshed.
Thinking of this, the smile on Mu Zhuoyun's face became more genuine.
As for Yuang, Mu He couldn't stand it anymore and asked someone to lift him down from the ring.
"Dad."
Mo Fan walked up to the platform, looked at Mo Jiaxing, shouted loudly, and walked over quickly.
Hearing the sound, Mo Jiaxing and Mu Zhuoyun turned around at the same time.
When Mo Fan saw that the person next to his father was actually that old bastard Mu Zhuoyun, the smile on his face froze.
"Mo Fan, I already know the reason for today's duel. It's because Brother Zhuo Yun didn't want to argue with you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have achieved what you have today. Why don't you apologize to Brother Zhuo Yun?"
Mo Jiaxing walked up to Mo Fan, looked at Mo Fan with a stern face, and scolded him.
"ah"
Mo Fan was stunned when he heard Mo Jiaxing's words. He looked up at Mu Zhuoyun and saw him straighten his back, ready to accept his apology.
"How could I possibly apologize to this old bastard!"
Mo Fan blurted out subconsciously.
Hearing Mo Fan's words, Mo Jiaxing became anxious and raised his hand to pat Mo Fan on the head.
"You have no respect for your elders. Why don't you apologize? Are you trying to piss me off to death?"
Feeling the pressure of his father's bloodline, Mo Fan could guess why Mo Jiaxing was so persistent in asking him to apologize. Although he wasn't afraid of Mu Zhuoyun's criticism, he didn't want to disappoint Mo Jiaxing. So, Mo Fan looked up at Mu Zhuoyun and reluctantly said sorry.
Hearing Mo Fan's apology, Mu Zhuoyun felt relieved all over.
Then Mo Fan shook his head and looked around, asking in confusion.
"Where's Feiyang?"