Chapter 58: She's the Woman I Want to Spoil (24)
"That's interested, it can be seen, I'm very lucky!" Xia Yucheng made a look at him that even she couldn't believe, with a little charming, mixed with shyness.
"Hao, I like you!" she actually felt a little creepy when she said this, thinking of goosebumps.
Feng Hao didn't speak, and the faces of the two people were very close, so they could see each other clearly under the glimpse.
She looked at him with a pair of misty eyes, and the feelings in them were a bit true or false, and he naturally knew it: "It's really beautiful, I can only say, I believe it!"
Listening to his answer, she laughed even deeper, her little head swaying, a few strands of hair hanging down, brushing his face, the tip of his nose, itchy, warm.
Only then did he realize that her eyes were extremely narrow and long, so between her eyelashes, it would make those eyes have a more seductive charm, and she laughed like a vixen!
But this vixen is a combination of innocence and charm, so that men can't help but want to brand their own mark on her body, so as not to be robbed by other men.
It's no wonder that Gu Shaoyang has pestered her like a madman for so many years, such a woman, she can't get it, and if she is unwilling, she must be violent in order to conquer.
But he is not such a man, he feels that in this world, as long as he wants, he can get it.
Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth hooked again. Under the dappled light projected from the car window, a pair of deep and charming eyes, lining his angular and domineering face, exudes a handsome from the inside out, mature to the extreme, and imposing.
When the car got downstairs, the driver came and opened the door.
got out of the car, Feng Hao hugged Xia Yucheng in his arms, and whispered in her ear affectionately: "I really don't want to let you go!"
Xia Yucheng didn't speak, nor did he struggle, and lay in his arms like a kitten.
Listen to his powerful rhythmic heartbeat.
The night was low, and although it was spring, it was still cool. The wind penetrated her body through Xia Yucheng's collar, moistening her skin.
She trembled slightly, and subconsciously drilled into his arms, and a subtle feeling rippled in her heart.
Naturally, a shadow struggled out of somewhere. It made her heart sour and the corners of her eyes hot.
Sure enough, there are some things that you can forget without thinking about them.
She wanted to spend her life waiting for an appointment, and she wanted to use loneliness to decorate the attachment in her heart. It's a pity that some things can't help her.
Xia Yucheng, you are so ridiculous and pathetic, you can't even help yourself in your own life!
The temperature close to her body suddenly disappeared, and she was gently pushed into the arms by the man, and then a hand held her jaw.
She had to tilt her face and look at him timidly with her steamy eyes.
"...... right"
Before the words of apology could be spoken, Feng Hao shook his head to signal her to stop, and then said slowly with a cold face: "I don't mind you using your body to make a deal with me, but I will never allow you to think about another man in my arms." That's my bottom line, the rest, up to you!"
She sniffed sharply and replied in a hoarse voice, "I don't have a heart!"
The man bowed slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the answer, but said nothing more.
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