Hearing the footsteps, he turned his head, and there was still a doting smile on his handsome face: "There is a very important meeting in S City that I want to attend, so after dinner, I want to rush over." ”

In fact, Li Yunzhong was already sitting on the plane, and he didn't need to go over at all, but the feeling that Xia Yucheng gave him made him feel that it was best to leave all the space and time for her to consider.

"How many days?" Xia Yucheng began to change clothes, but his fingers were trembling, and he couldn't buckle the lace underwear.

Seeing this, Feng Hao got up and stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and gently and carefully helped her buckle the buckle. His arms drooped, but instead of leaving her body, he embraced her, bowed his head and kissed her sensitive shoulders and neck.

She leaned back, her hand finding his, clasping his fingers and wrapping them around her waist.

She has read a sentence that the intimacy of ten fingers is better than kissing, because ten fingers are connected to the heart.

Feng Hao's lips kissed her cheek, and she couldn't help but turn her head sideways, allowing him to catch her lips more lightly.

This man's intimate behavior always makes her involuntarily intoxicated and nostalgic.

……

"Lu Licheng, let me ask you again, that night, you really ...... Did you touch me?"

……

She seemed to hear herself asking, and then Lu Licheng nodded in her mind. Chest thump, a wave of irrepressible nausea hit.

She struggled hard, pushed the wind away, almost ran into the bathroom, and then just bent over and stood in front of the toilet and retched.

But she couldn't vomit anything, and she became more and more uncomfortable.

Instead of following up as before, Feng Hao stood at the bathroom door with her dress and a gloomy face.

Xia Yucheng didn't look back, he knew how cold his face was.

With a pale face, she walked over to the mirror and opened her hose to rinse her mouth, then took off the towel and wiped her face clean.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. She took the dress from him and put it on her.

Feng Hao turned her around without saying a word, and helped her zip her back: "When will he not affect you?"

His voice was flat, but it had a chill that pierced his heart.

"What did you say?" Xia Yucheng felt a little heartache, Lu Licheng was so right to her, she hated him in her heart. She was not affected by Lu Licheng, but by Feng Hao.

"I did it, and if you want to see him, I won't mind. A complex light flashed in Feng Hao's amber eyes, and soon he was calm again.

She turned around and looked at him: "Fenghao, you know everything, why don't you say a word?

"What do I mind? Do I need to mind anything with a filthy man?

Xia Yucheng's body froze, standing there motionless, obviously there was a bright spot in front of her, but she felt that there was no light.

She lifted her chin and met his cold eyes, her heart suddenly stopped, and her breathing stopped for a moment. What followed was a constant pain.

"Fenghao, I'm looking at you, if I hadn't looked at you, would you have thought ...... How brave would I be to stand here?", she choked up.

"Then you should believe that I don't mind what you think about!"