Chapter 689: The Contract, It's Over (11)
"Yes, it should be you!" Xia Yucheng tried hard to smile.
"That...... Is it over?"
She was a little dazed, then nodded. His body had just been clean for two days, and he was ......
"Very well, safe period!" a wicked smile tugged at the corners of Feng Hao's mouth, and he dragged her arm out of the cloakroom.
Entering the bathroom, Feng Hao let go of her and stepped into the bathtub. The slender and muscular body submerged in the steaming warm water.
"Take it off!" he said in a deep voice.
Xia Yucheng was stunned, looked at the jacuzzi like the small pool, and then looked at the cold silhouette, and said, "You soak, I'll take a shower." ”
After saying that, she raised her legs and walked to the shower room, hurriedly undressed, and stood under the shower.
Through the bright glass door, she saw Feng Hao's displeased gaze coming to this side, and quickly turned on the shower, turned her back, and pretended not to see it.
……
After a while, the door of the shower room was slammed open, and a powerful force slammed into Xia Yucheng's slender body from behind.
She slammed into the thick glass, her forehead smashed, and she gritted her teeth in pain.
"Don't you want to be with me?" the warm water washed down, and Feng Hao turned her body to face her, and slowly asked in that characteristic languid tone, "Every time, don't you have a lot of fun?"
He hugged her, kissed the corners of her lips, and then stared at her with scrutinizing eyes.
Xia Yucheng calmed down some excited emotions and replied in a low voice: "I don't want to." ”
"Really?" the warm water fell on their skin, and the temperature in the bathroom gradually increased. His big palm kneaded her beautiful waistline, and he buried his head in nibbling at her smooth skin, making berry red, and finally biting her thin white and silky earlobe, which was in his mouth.
Xia Yucheng's chest rose and fell sharply, she hadn't seen this man for so long, and she missed him too. Therefore, after only a while, her enthusiasm was aroused by Feng Hao's skillful skills.
Sensing the change in her, he looked up slightly at her soft shoulders, beautiful collarbones, and well-developed breasts.
The skin is snow and tender, light pink, and the thin waist is as soft as wicker......
His breath was a little short, and he pressed her back against the glass.
"Look at me," Feng Hao lifted her body slightly, "If you don't want to fall, just hold me." ”
A suggestive whisper blushed her little fair face, her eyes lowered, her palms resting on his wheat-colored skin. Her nostrils were filled with his unique, masculine, fresh scent, and his tenderness and pity soaked into her heart......
As the minutes passed, she hugged his sturdy back and responded enthusiastically, inadvertently, she couldn't refuse his caresses, couldn't refuse his touch. Eventually coarse-panting and slumping beneath him.
……
Xia Yucheng didn't know how he got back to the bed, but he was weak to bear it, and his mouth made a sound that he felt embarrassed by, and his body bloomed inch by inch under the strong domineering of Feng Hao.
In the dim light, the man was merciless like a beast that didn't know how to plunder, as if he only wanted more, more......
When the qiē ended, Xia Yucheng felt that his bones were about to fall apart, and the whole person was like being fished out of water, full of sweat.
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