"But I think that enamel box is so delicate, it should be more expensive than a hairpin, right?"

"The hairpin is a birthday gift from your mother, you cherish it so much, where is that enamel jewelry box comparable?" Feng Hao frowned slightly, and his answer was not leaky.

"Yes!" Xia Yucheng closed his eyes and stopped talking. Feng Hao was lying to her, she knew it very well in her heart. The pattern of the hairpin and necklace is very similar, and you can tell that it is a set at a glance.

So, it shouldn't be cheap.

But she thought that Jian Yuwei must have seen the antique necklace, and if her mother kept calm and silent, she wouldn't want to ask.

She didn't want to ruin the mother-daughter relationship between them because of Yin Man's words. I don't want to let her and Feng Hao fall into pain worse than death because of anything else.

Since the necklace belongs to the deceased aunt, if it is taken back from Yin Man's hand, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner, and there is no need to pursue other complications.

Moreover, she felt that now that she had Feng Hao by her side, she would have an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. This feeling made her feel relieved and happy!

Subconsciously, she hugged the man next to her.

"Hold on tight. Feng Hao felt the arm around his waist tighten tighter, so he said jokingly, and then lowered his head to kiss her hair.

Xia Yucheng laughed softly and obediently hugged him tighter.

"A little tighter. ”

"Okay, just strangle you. She replied coquettishly, her fingers pinching his waist hard.

Feng Hao gently combed her long hair draped on her beautiful back, and said with a low smile: "Holding me like this, I feel that you really need me." ”

"Do you need me, then?"

"What do you say?"

"I said......" Xia Yucheng drew circles on his chest with his fingers, "I said you need the actress's autograph, it's a very special kind of ......"

Feng Hao laughed: "You haven't finished drinking your old vinegar yet, if you really mind, I won't see her in the future." ”

He had nothing to do with the actress, Li Wanqing said that he had done massage with the old Chinese medicine, and he heard that Xia Yucheng had come to the company, so he pushed the boat along the way, in fact, he just wanted to see Xia Yucheng's reaction.

Now it seems that her reaction is really great, but he likes it very much and is very satisfied.

"You can see it, but you can't see it alone!"

"Good!"

"In the future, you are not allowed to meet other women alone!" she expanded the scope of women at once, occupying - having - full of desire.

"Good!"

"Don't let another woman touch your body again!"

"Good!"

His answer was unusually refreshing, and the arms holding her tightened tighter. Then he lowered his head and looked at her and smiled gently: "Little girl, don't worry!"

After speaking, he said no more, but looked at her for a long time before slowly kissing her on the lips.

He hugged her trembling body tightly, tracing the delicate shape of her lips, her sweetness and gentleness always had a fatal attraction that made him linger.

He gently squeezed into her body, and in the most intimate way, he comforted each other's painful, satisfied, and somewhat restless hearts.

Xia Yucheng's body is like a silk grass clinging to a big tree, tightly wrapped around the wind, and the surging emotion-tide makes them uncontrollable to resist-die-entangle.

They indulge each other's best desires and desires, and they almost greedily take and take from each other .......

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