Feng Hao pushed the dining cart into the bedroom, and when he didn't see the woman on the bed, he instantly tensed up and rushed to the bathroom.

Pushing open the door, he saw Xia Yucheng wiping his hair in front of the mirror, and suddenly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how much you hate her, you still have to see her to feel at ease.

This kind of entanglement, anxiety and hesitation is something he has never had, and only when facing Xia Yucheng will he feel like this.

Xia Yucheng knew that he had come in, but she didn't look at him, and still maintained the posture of wiping her hair. She hadn't dressed yet, she was wrapped in a bath towel, and the marks on her body that he had made looked a little ambiguous in the light.

He couldn't help but want to step forward to help her, but she turned around, looked at him coldly, and asked, "My lord, are you satisfied? If you are still satisfied, let me go!"

Her voice was hoarse and her expression was cold.

Feng Hao stood still, first stunned, the red silk under her eyes was something he couldn't ignore. Immediately, the anger rising in his heart eroded his reason little by little.

"It's just that the eyes are in the water, and the stinging is red. She shook off the towel and ran her hand through her wet hair, with no expression on her face, "Should I be happy to have done it so quickly several times?"

After saying this, the corners of her lips curled up, and it was a sneer full of self-deprecation.

"Ninety times!" she said, turning her gaze to the large mirror in front of her, and from inside she looked at the angry man beside her.

Even when he is angry, he is so charming, perhaps, it is really Li Wanqing who is more suitable for him. Because the woman didn't have the courage to touch his scales.

Did he touch her?

Xia Yucheng remembered his previous self, and what he tried his best to do was to satisfy him as much as possible, just to prevent him from touching Gu Qianyu. That's revenge, naked-naked.

Now, Gu Qianyu's article has already been turned over, and now it is Li Wanqing. What other reason and qualifications could she have to stop it?

"My lord, 90 times! At this rate, it's very fast......" She was furious in her heart, and she was full of awkwardness. When the awkwardness was over, he smiled, smiling crookedly at him in the mirror.

Feng Hao looked at her for a few seconds, but did not speak. After a while, he went out, and after a while, he heard a "crackling" sound in the room.

Xia Yucheng's body trembled slightly, and the nerves that had been straightened like bowstrings were broken in an instant.

Tears filled the sour eyes. She threw her head up, trying not to let the tears run, then took a deep breath and took out the blow dryer to dry her hair.

Walking out of the bathroom, there was no shadow of Feng Hao in the bedroom, but the crooked dumping food truck and the mess in that place showed how violent the man was at that moment just now.

She walked to the living room and saw a paper bag on the sofa with her clothes in it, and she could tell that it was her clothes in the lake and mountain villa.

It must have been sent by the maid in the villa, so Li Wanqing should also know.

Xia Yucheng felt very uncomfortable, took out his clothes and changed them one by one, and just after changing his clothes, his mobile phone rang. Her phone was in the bag, so she reached for it.

She looked at it, and it was the phone number of Hushan Villa. After a moment's hesitation, she answered the phone.

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