"Little girl, you have to extinguish the fire yourself!" his arms, with a strong possession, bound her slender waist tightly.

Usually, even if this woman just stood quietly beside him, he would feel uneasy, and he always wanted to hold her to feel at ease.

Therefore, her initiative, he has no ability to resist, and after all kinds of harsh training and training, in front of her, he will break the gong.

Carrying her to the bed, his long body covered her soft and slender body.

"You say...... Last night...... Alone?" Xia Yucheng lowered her eyes, her long, curly eyelashes fluttering uneasily, "Did you sleep well?"

Feng Hao stared at her tightly, his eyes were very dark and tender, like an endless sea, quiet and deep.

How can you sleep well at night without her?

"Very bad!" he replied.

It turns out that when they are alone, they all feel bad.

Xia Yucheng felt that she had fallen into a deep fascination again, she looked at him, her eyes were full of love.

She raised her hand and gently caressed his handsome and warm face, her delicate lips kissed his resolute chin, slowly upwards, and gently swept over his thin lips.

The familiar emotion that slid through her whole body like an electric current gradually swept her away.

"Hao, you said before, even if we have an unpleasant quarrel, we don't want to be alone. You said...... I sleep on the bed, you can sleep on the sofa...... In the future, don't leave me alone......" Her voice was very soft and delicate, and every word touched Feng Hao's heart.

He was a little distressed when he heard this, and then smiled shallowly, and his thin lips covered her delicate lips.

The possessive, longing, deep kiss was so strong that she couldn't resist, and like a drowning person, she wrapped her arms around his neck and arched herself close to him.

The scorching heat and heavy breathing on his body ignited the extreme thirst and longing in her body.

"Little girl, you need me ......," he whispered softly in her ear, burying himself deep into her warm, tight body.

"Hmm!" she hugged him tightly, she thought she really needed him. When she is happy and sad, she needs him by her side.

There was a rapid-low gasp and a delicate whisper in the bedroom, and she followed his rhythm helplessly in the pleasure of desire, all the qiē was no longer important, she just wanted to fly higher with him...... Higher ......

The soft lighting and graceful undulations in the room create a beautiful room.

……

"Are you tired?" After the excitement calmed down, Feng Hao hugged her slender waist, gently caressed her smooth skin, and he affectionately gave her affection - the afterglow of thoughtfulness afterwards made her slowly calm down in his arms.

She didn't answer him, she just reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Tonight he was different from before, he was extremely gentle when he asked her, so she was not tired, but just lying in his arms shyly, her face was pink, revealing the seductive color after being loved.

Xia Yucheng lay quietly in his arms, and after a while, asked, "Hao, why did you take that hairpin that my mother gave me to France for repair?"

"You see what you like, and the craftsmanship over there in France is very good. Feng Hao replied with a smile.

"But I think that enamel box is so delicate, it should be more expensive than a hairpin, right?"

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