Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 913 Suddenly, everything spiraled out of control.

Because Shen Feng directly lowered his head and kissed him.

Song Yili felt she would resist.

But when Shen Feng lowered his head to kiss her, she realized that she was really pathetic.

Even after many years, Song Yili still craves the feeling of Shen Feng kissing her.

It's a lingering feeling, always weighing on my heart.

Song Yili remained silent, it was unclear whether she was resisting or accepting.

Shen Feng also noticed Song Yili's emotional reaction. He lowered his head and chuckled softly, kissing her as usual.

Suddenly, everything spiraled out of control.

I don't know who made the first move.

Song Yili fell onto the sofa.

The newly purchased sofa still smelled of leather, but it could still easily wrap around Song Yili.

Shen Feng kissed her with great focus.

But Shen Feng's hand didn't stop, moving from top to bottom.

Song Yili instinctively grabbed Shen Feng's hand, but it was to no avail.

She could feel the distinct knuckles of the fingers slipping through her slender fingers and hooking them together behind her back.

The two adopted an even more ambiguous posture.

Song Yili's breathing began to quicken, but Shen Feng remained unrestrained.

They didn't exchange a single word throughout the entire process.

Song Yili remained silent until the matter was resolved.

Shen Feng looked down at Song Yili, his voice extremely gentle: "I'll draw you a bath."

Then Shen Feng stood up, not bothering to hide anything from Song Yili.

Song Yili was extremely annoyed and refused to look at the man.

It was as if she knew she couldn't escape Shen Feng's male charms, and had no room to struggle at all.

This feeling weighed heavily on Song Yili.

Soon, she heard the sound of running water; it was Shen Feng turning on the tap.

Shen Feng's joy was impossible to hide.

As a man, he knew very well that Song Yili had never dated another man all these years.

He could clearly sense this feeling the moment he entered.

But what Shen Feng didn't say was that he didn't want Song Yili to feel embarrassed.

Soon, Shen Feng came out again wrapped in a bath towel, while Song Yili was still on the sofa.

Without a second thought, he picked up Song Yili and carried her to the shower room.

Song Yili actually wanted to rebel.

She found herself unable to resist, because her whole body was in excruciating pain.

One can imagine how awful Shen Feng was just now.

Therefore, Song Yili remained silent.

"You take a bath, I'll take a shower," Shen Feng said directly.

Song Yili remained silent.

Shen Feng lowered his head and smiled, then naturally kissed Song Yili.

Song Yili was even more furious.

On the surface, Song Yili still had to pretend that nothing was wrong.

Shen Feng didn't say anything after that, and quickly tidied himself up.

Song Yili glanced at Shen Feng out of the corner of her eye, even though it wasn't the first time she'd seen him without clothes.

But every time Song Yili thinks about it, she still feels incredibly hot.

In the end, Song Yili remained silent and quiet.

Shen Feng quickly finished showering and came out, while Song Yili pretended to be taking a bath with her eyes closed.

Shen Feng didn't make a fuss: "I'll go tidy up the outside."

The battlefield is chaotic, and if we leave it open, Song Yili might really go crazy.

Song Yili didn't respond, of course she knew what Shen Feng was going to do.

It wasn't until Shen Feng returned to Song Yili's side once again.

Song Yili had already gotten up on her own.

After all, having known Shen Feng for so many years, Song Yili couldn't possibly be unaware of Shen Feng's temperament.

They said they'd come in, and they really did.

When Shen Feng saw it, he smiled but didn't say anything.

"Put your clothes on." He handed Song Yili her pajamas.

Song Yili didn't act coy.

After she finished getting ready, Shen Feng led Song Yili out of the bathroom.

"I don't want to live with you!" Song Yili said firmly, looking at Shen Feng.

"Yes, I'm in the guest room," Shen Feng replied cooperatively.

Song Yili thought that Shen Feng wanted to argue with her so that they could have a fight.

But I didn't expect Shen Feng to be so cooperative.

In this situation, it was Song Yili who didn't know what to say.

Shen Feng had already left, and Song Yili slammed herself onto the bed, unable to utter a single word.

The more I think about it, the less I can sleep.

Finally, Song Yili simply got up and made a phone call to Xu Anwan.

When Xu Anwan received Song Yili's call, she was quite sober, since it was daytime in China.

After graduation, Xu Anwan returned to China.

During holidays, Xu Anwan would go to London to visit Song Yili.

"Why are you calling me at this hour?" Xu Anwan asked Song Yili.

Song Yili paused for a moment, and then told Xu Anwan what had happened during this time.

Xu Anwan fell silent.

"What do you think I should do?" Song Yili sighed and asked Xu Anwan.

Compared to Song Yili, Xu Anwan was an observer, so she remained quite calm.

"I want to know, do you still have feelings for Shen Feng?" Xu Anwan asked succinctly.

These words silenced Song Yili, who eventually shook her head and said, "I don't know."

I really don’t know.

If she had known, Song Yili wouldn't be in such a passive position now.

Once bitten, twice shy.

This is roughly how Song Yili feels about Shen Feng now.

"Yili, if you still have feelings for Shen Feng, then go ahead and give it a try. If you don't, then end it sooner rather than later."

Xu Anwan said succinctly: "But judging from Shen Feng's attitude, I think he still cares about you. I'm just not sure if it's because he feels guilty about what happened back then, or something else. You'll have to decide for yourselves."

Xu Anwan's answer was actually Song Yili's concern.

They had too many things going on back then.

Song Yili also knew Shen Feng's temper and knew he would feel guilty.

She wouldn't agree if it were out of guilt or a desire to make amends.

Such love will not last.

Shen Feng was patient, but she would argue, and in the end, they still fell apart.

Song Yili felt it was too difficult to endure it again.

"You can ask Shen Feng directly," Xu Anwan pointed out a clear path.

"Do you think Shen Feng will tell me if I ask?" Song Yili scoffed.

Xu Anwan paused for a moment: "Then you can give each other some time to figure out how you feel about him. You can also make things difficult for Shen Feng. Everyone has a temper, and you can probably guess what Shen Feng is thinking."

Song Yili did not respond, but she did not deny Xu Anwan's actions.

This seems to be the best solution.

“Let nature take its course, even if it's just a penny,” Xu Anwan continued.

After a long pause, Song Yili finally replied, "Okay."

Xu Anwan didn't say anything and hung up the phone.

Song Yili stared quietly at the phone after it was disconnected.

London outside the window was even quieter, with hardly any streetlights left.

Then, it started to drizzle again.

Song Yili sighed.

She found that she was sighing more often during this period than ever before.

Even when she first separated from Shen Feng, things weren't this outrageous.

Song Yili finally fell into a deep sleep after a long time of this back and forth.

The next day, Song Yili opened her eyes according to her biological clock.