Chapter 551: What You Want, I Won't Give It (5)

In the afternoon, Xia Yucheng woke up from his sleep, and when he turned his head, he saw Feng Hao standing by the window, whispering on the phone. His back is solid and reliable, which can give her a sense of security.

She didn't move, just kept looking at him, and she felt that Feng Hao's phone call never stopped. Either a phone call came, or he called out.

His voice was so low that she couldn't hear what he was saying, but she felt that he was busy.

Also, he has been out for a while, and he is busy with so many official things. It seems that I really should go back. When she went back, did she have to face the facts that she was trying so hard to escape?

For example, if Tong Leya is really pregnant, what will she do?

For example, if Feng Hao doesn't let her go, what should she do?

For example, if you owe him, how can you pay it back?

……

After making the call, Feng Hao turned around and saw the woman lying on the bed, staring straight at him. may be because he just woke up, and there was a little more ruddy on his pale cheeks before, and his clear and bright eyes still carried a little distressing confusion and confusion at this time.

"Wake up, why don't you call me?" he felt a pain in his heart, and quickly leaned over and touched her hair lovingly with his hand, and slowly combed it, "What do you want to eat?"

His gentleness made Xia Yucheng feel like a reunion in another world, she hesitated slightly, slowly raised her hand and touched his wrist, and grabbed it tightly.

His hands were always powerful and reassuring.

In fact, Xia Yucheng was very thirsty - hoping for strength and support from him.

She looked at him, and suddenly felt that she had seen their first sight, among the clusters of cherry blossom trees, the branches and branches, like a canopy.

In the midst of Luoying's color, he said to her so indifferently and arrogantly: "In this world, no one can help you!"

And in front of her, the mature man with a doting expression on his face, the breath he brought was beautiful that she had never seen before. This man said something like that, but in the end it was the one who helped her the most.

Thinking about it, she wanted to hold him tighter, but because of the weakness, her fingers loosened.

Feng Hao didn't take his hand away, but passed through the back of her head, helping her up so that her limp body leaned against her. Then he took the glass of water with one hand and brought it to her lips, and said softly, "Drink some water!"

The cool water slowly slid down Xia Yucheng's dry throat, it was very comfortable, and when she wanted to drink it again, the man took a sip of water viciously and fed it into her mouth.

He was so greedy for the feeling of being intimate with her, and a close and seamless relationship with her was what he needed in his life.

"Water...... Will spill ......" Xia Yucheng grabbed the air to avoid his kiss.

Feng Hao chuckled, his hand reached into the sheet, caressing her smooth and silky skin, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his body began to heat up.

"No...... So tired!" She dodged carefully, and was afraid that she would do something wrong and touch his scales, so the amplitude of her movements was small.

"I'll bring you something to eat, wait for me later!" Thinking about her body, he let go of his hand and kissed her rosy face.

Xia Yucheng didn't say anything, her eyes closed, and her long curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow. Speaking of which, I missed the meal again, because of the huge amount of exercise, and the empty stomach was almost about to sing at this time.

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