"Uh-huh......" she leaned into his cheetah-like body, buried her face shyly in his neck, and replied softly like a sigh in the night wind.

Seeing that she seemed to have adapted to his existence, his big palm firmly pinched her slender waist, and his strong waist moved strongly......

"Is it okay?" Wind Boom pressed against her sweaty forehead, tentatively moving.

"Uh-huh......" she leaned into his cheetah-like body, buried her face shyly in his neck, and replied softly like a sigh in the night wind.

Seeing that she seemed to have adapted to his existence, his big palm firmly pinched her slender waist, and his strong waist moved strongly......

With his movements, Xia Yucheng gasped rapidly, and the whole person seemed to be in a sea of fireworks, and his whole body was being grilled and tormented by the raging flames.

The temperature of her body continued to rise, and the strange pleasure that seemed to have no end strongly controlled her reason, and she was a little scared and couldn't help but cry out.

Her voice provoked him to speed up his sprint again, until he didn't want to suppress it anymore......

When it was over, Feng Hao didn't leave her immediately, but enjoyed the afterglow of the affair, his big palm caressing her smooth snow back.

Xia Yucheng cried uncontrollably, his whole body trembling, bearing his weight, and letting him sprinkle countless thin kisses on his neck.

She knew that something would never come back.

She tried her best to keep it, but she gave it to a man she didn't like.

But it's okay, at least he's not Gu Shaoyang.

With this alone, Xia Yucheng also felt that he had nothing to regret. But the love that wanted to cry had been swelling in the bottom of her heart, spewing out like a volcano erupting.

"What's wrong, do you regret it?" Feng Hao faintly displeased.

Xia Yucheng shook his head with tears in his eyes, and replied habitually: "I'm sorry......! I just ......"

In fact, she felt uncomfortable, as if she had lost the most precious thing that could not be copied, and she still had the traditional cognition in her bones, and she should give it to the man she loved the most for the first time.

And that favorite will obviously not be the wind around him, even if he is so extraordinary, Xia Yucheng still feels a little aggrieved in his heart.

When I thought of what Shang Mengwan said, and when I asked her what she would do if Lu Licheng came back to her, she was even more sad and sad.

Feng Hao glanced at her, sobbing with low eyebrows, like a child. So he smiled generously, without the slightest intention of blaming her, and gently took her into his arms and said, "I'm sorry, you don't have to say it to me." ”

"Uh-huh!" she nodded, stopped crying, and lay quietly on his broad, muscular chest, her eyes stinging.

The body curls up like a small shrimp.

……

Late at night, Feng Hao sat on the edge of the bed, and Xia Yucheng on the bed slept unconsciously, with a few bruises on a snow-white arm exposed outside the sheet.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it gently with his fingertips, and whispered in his mouth: "Fool, if you can't think about it, you don't want it, if you can't get it, you don't want it, why bother yourself, get bruises!"

Judging from his countless experience, this girl has a heavy heart in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have to endure Gu Shaoyang, who bullied her.

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