"Finished talking?" he asked, smiling, as he walked over to the bed, put the silver cigarette case and lighter in his hand on the bedside table, lifted the sheets and went to bed.

Every gesture shows that this is a good-looking and extremely well-educated man.

Xia Yucheng couldn't help but keep looking at him, slowly walked to the side of the bed, climbed up and knelt beside him.

"Yes, that's it. It was a friend of mine who called, Wan'er, Shang Mengwan, who was a very good friend of mine, like a sister. She wanted to meet me out, so ......"

Feng Hao took her into his arms and made her sit on his lap: "Explain what? I didn't ask!"

Xia Yucheng smiled embarrassedly: "It was really ...... just now"

"It's okay...... Feng Hao's big hand slid over her smooth skin, inadvertently touching the slightly green marks, "I see that you still have some marks on your body, do they still hurt?"

"It's much better, the ointment you gave is really good, thank you!"

"Follow me, don't be so polite! if you are good, you will get more ......," Feng Hao said in a deep voice, hooking the back of her head with his big hand, and kissed her on the lips in front of him.

His nimble tongue carefully traced the contours of Sakura's lips, licking every trace of sweetness, Xia Yucheng was kissed by him breathlessly, and automatically opened his lips slightly, and he immediately poked out his tongue and intertwined with the smooth little tongue.

The strong kiss lasted for a while, and when Feng Hao finally let go of Xia Yucheng, she was about to suffocate, and quickly lowered her head and breathed heavily.

His face moved slightly, and he smiled, this girl is too young, but this is what makes him a bit like a hairy boy who has lost his soul.

"Later, you'll get used to it. He hugged her tightly, his face next to hers.

In the dim light, a sinking atmosphere was created, and he suppressed the urge to ask for her to death. The big palm soothed her skin.

Even the action of untying the bath towel on her body is elegant and gentle.

"Have you ever done this to Gu Qianyu?" It took a lot of effort for Xia Yucheng to sober himself up.

Feng Hao smiled lightly, and there was a depth in her eyes that she couldn't see: "What do you say?"

"I don't want you to touch her!" Xia Yucheng grabbed his powerful wrist and looked at him sadly, his voice trembling a little.

She feels like a bad-hearted supporting actress in a romance drama, trying her best to snatch the male protagonist away from the heroine.

The funny thing is that she, the female partner, doesn't love the male protagonist at all, just to live, just to take revenge.

"Then you'll have to work harder so I forget about her. He said it so lightly that she couldn't tell the difference between truth and falsehood.

He grabbed her waist and almost effortlessly twisted her body and pressed it underneath, exposing her beautiful little face under his nose.

He looked at her with deep eyes, but she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

Only the pink lips trembled lightly under that moment, and the beauty seemed to be a delicate flower that bloomed slowly, tempting people to lower their heads and lick the flower-heart.

Feng Hao's eyes suddenly warmed up, and when he lowered his head, he kissed her lips gently, fleetingly, like a dragonfly dotting water. Then, a gentle kiss fell lightly on her eyelids, again and again, revealing an indescribable tenderness, as if silently soothing.

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