Chapter 944 - I Love You! (1/2)
Ye Yanfeng was standing not too far away as he watched Shangguan Wan and Jing Ting walk into the tent one after another.
Feeling around his pocket, Ye Yanfeng took out a box of cigarettes. He opened it, only to see it be filled with chewing gum that Jing Ting had put inside.
F*ck! What was wrong with them all today? Ye Yanfeng entered the other tent with a dark expression.
Bailey followed after him.
“Fifth Brother, if you’re willing to, I can actually…” Bailey didn’t want to see him suffer so much, as she lifted her hand, wanting to take off her clothes.
Ye Yanfeng glared at her coldly and Bailey stopped her actions.
“Do you not remember what I said?”
Lowering her eyes, Bailey bit her lip, holding back her tears. “I know that Fifth Brother can’t put any other woman in your heart, but I don’t need you to take responsibility…”
Ye Yanfeng interrupted Bailey with a poker face. “Girls have to cherish themselves. If a man doesn’t love you, don’t give your heart away so easily!”
Tears fell from Bailey’s eyes. She seemed terribly humiliated. “Fifth Brother, I’m wrong, I won’t do this again.”
Ye Yanfeng hummed coldly as he got up and walked out of the tent.
Bailey stopped him. “Fifth Brother.”
Ye Yanfeng turned around to look at her. Bailey hurriedly wiped her tears away, saying with a slightly choked voice, “Fifth Brother, actually, if you really care about her, I think you should tell her the truth! Making her hate and despise you will only make both of you suffer even more!”
Instead of responding, Ye Yanfeng pursed his lips tightly. He didn’t say anything as he walked out.
After he did, he stared at the other tent. The couple inside were saying something, before the two of them laughed out loud.
Ye Yanfeng walked towards the beach.
The broad horizon, soft sea breeze and quiet environment… It was a place that could make people’s hearts calm down, yet it felt like the eighteenth level of h.e.l.l for him, as he suffered every minute and every second!
That d.a.m.ned Jing Ting!
That d.a.m.ned Shangguan Wan!
He deserved even more curses himself. Why did he even come with them? Was he asking to be tortured?
Ye Yanfeng couldn’t let himself continue on this way. He turned around and stalked back towards the tent.
When he arrived close to Jing Ting’s tent, he was about to kick it when there was an unnatural panting trailing out from inside.
A cold clamminess gripped his palms and Ye Yanfeng immediately felt his scalp turn numb.
He thought he was hallucinating at one point.
Very quickly, there was another low panting sound followed by a woman’s soft moans.
When Ye Yanfeng heard that kind of sound, he felt all of his blood surge towards his head.
His expression immediately darkened completely.
He lifted his leg to kick the tent ruthlessly as he spat out with his voice like a sharp blade. “Jing Ting, get the h.e.l.l out now!”
The male and female’s panting from inside the tent immediately stopped.
After some rustling noises, Jing Ting walked out as he tidied up his b.u.t.tons.
Ye Yanfeng’s eyes saw red as he clenched his fists and threw a punch at Jing Ting’s face.
Jing Ting hurriedly dodged it, avoiding Ye Yanfeng’s fist. However, Ye Yanfeng was like a wild beast that had lost his rationality and quickly threw another punch at Jing Ting.
Bam! Jing Ting couldn’t dodge the second punch and received it straight on.
The skin of his lips broke and blood flowed from his lips.
Jing Ting tsked and lifted his arm to wipe the blood away. He smirked. “Yanfeng, why are you so angry? Is it because of Wan’er?” Jing Ting pointed somewhere.
Shangguan Wan walked out slowly from behind the tent.
Ye Yanfeng’s eyes constricted.
What? Shangguan Wan wasn’t in the tent earlier?