Chapter 67: As Long as You Want, As Long as I Can (7)

"Sleep, didn't you wake me up again? Hao, I'm sorry, I'm very tired today, I didn't call you. Moreover, you didn't look for me, I thought ...... You don't need to!" Xia Yucheng's head was dizzy, she walked into the unit door, leaning against the wall, her legs limp.

Feng Hao felt that her heart was pierced by something sharp, and she thought that he was looking for her only for one purpose, to sleep?

How hard is it for him to sleep with a woman?

Do you still need him to go to great lengths to do that for a smile?

Although their relationship is a transaction, he wants to spoil her heart, but it has nothing to do with the transaction. As for what it had to do with it, he was furious at this time, and he didn't want to think about it at all.

"Then you go to sleep!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the love that he was still happy with suddenly fell, and his handsome face looked cold and his tone was cold.

"Okay, then you can sleep too!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone hung up.

Feng Hao heard the "beep" sound from the other end of the phone, and really wanted to drag her out and clean her up. Put away his mobile phone, he didn't wait for Zhu Huan to come over, he stretched out his hand and opened the car door.

Zhu Huan saw that he was angry, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly opened the car door and sat in the cab.

"Hao!"

Just as Feng Hao bent down to get into the car, there was a sound of small footsteps behind him, and Xia Yucheng's slightly hoarse voice.

"It's really you!"

Feng Hao hurriedly turned around, Xia Yucheng was already standing in front of him, her little face was flushed, and her beautiful lips were also red. With silky hair lined with a pair of demonic misty eyes, the whole person exuded a different kind of seductive charm in the moonlight.

"Didn't you sleep?" he asked coldly, suppressing the urge to rub her into his arms.

Xia Yucheng looked at him with a straight face, but instead "giggled" and laughed, looking innocent and a little carefree. Feng Hao listened and watched, and his heart involuntarily softened, but his face was still cold.

"Why are you here?" asked Xia Yucheng with a smile.

Feng Hao looked at her with a calm face and didn't say a word.

He also wanted to ask himself why he was here so late. Probably full of food, he felt sorry for himself in his heart.

"Are you angry?" she stepped forward and grabbed his arm affectionately, looked up at him with a small face, and said in a coquettish voice, "Hao, I didn't lie to you sincerely. ”

Maybe it was because the wine strengthened her courage, but she was not afraid at all at this time, and she didn't have that sense of alienation from him. Seeing him here at such a late hour is not only an accident, but also a little surprise.

There is no woman who doesn't like to be cared about by a man, let alone such an excellent man.

The two of them were very close, and Feng Hao smelled a smell of wine from between her noses, so she frowned slightly: "Drinking?"

She nodded shyly, her charming eyelashes fluttered, and her watery eyes, dyed with wine, looked more and more hazy, like a sparkling lonely river under the moonlit night.

After looking at her intently for a while, Feng Hao's arm stretched out and slammed her into his arms. Lowering his head, he kissed her on the lips. A fragrant aroma of wine flowed and stirred between their lips and teeth. He deepened the kiss in fascination, soaking up the sweetness from her mouth uncontrollably.

She was still not used to kissing, and trembled shyly in his arms, dodging slightly, and being led by him at a loss. After a while, her consciousness flew and her body softened.

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