Chapter 1165: Don't Hurt Her (15)

The newspaper said that Lu Licheng fell off a horse, if it was a hand under the wind, was it too cruel?

Lu Lichengke is a disabled person, he does not have a left calf, it is amputated.

Compared to Feng Hao, he was a weak person, and there was only one reason why he did it, and that was ......

Xia Yucheng was a little afraid to think about it.

"Miss Xia......"

Xia Yucheng supported her forehead with her hand, her temples throbbing suddenly, and the pain was terrible.

"Liqi, it's okay, you go out!"

Wu Liqi went out, and the office fell silent.

As soon as she lowered her eyes, Xia Yucheng saw the letterhead, don't blame him, things are like this, shouldn't she thank him for his silence?

Didn't he know that doing so would hurt her wordlessly?

He knows everything, but he wants to hide it from her?

She was so scared, so entangled. He calmly called her people for questioning, and then punished Lu Licheng so naturally.

Between them, they are like this, and they still can't be honest with each other.

She couldn't do it, and neither did he.

Xia Yucheng covered her face and wanted to cry a little. If Feng Hao didn't know, she could still deceive herself, but now, she can't. She thought that Lu Licheng would always be the thorn between them, and if he couldn't pull it out, it would hurt.

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At night, the air in the room was filled with the smell of love, the breath of a man, the murmur of a woman intertwined.

The man kissed her along the curve of the woman's breasts to her neck, and the little kiss rubbed her skin, just right to tease her every nerve.

Finally, he kissed her on the lips, and the man's heavy gasping sound spread over the tip of her tongue with a slight tingling sensation.

I don't know how long it has been, I don't know how many times it is, and I don't know how many postures and places I have changed, Xia Yucheng only feels that she is covered in sweat, her legs are sore, and her waist is about to break, but the man is still tossing hard.

Xia Yucheng felt that tonight's wind was a little angry, and she seemed to be approaching him with an indescribable feeling.

He wanted to be a little ruthless, and she followed him. He never finished, and she obediently let him take what he wanted.

"Why are you so well-behaved tonight?" he whispered in her ear as he breathed heavily and finished holding her.

Xia Yucheng gasped lightly, and her voice was hoarse and soft: "You don't like it?"

"I like it!" Feng Hao smiled contentedly, teasing her pink cheeks with his fingers, and then carried her into the bathroom.

After cleaning, Xia Yucheng was already a little unconscious, and as soon as his head was next to the pillow, he closed his eyes.

Her body was a little sore, and she was groggy, but she also knew that the two of them were actually silent about Lu Licheng's affairs.

It's just that she wants to know what kind of mood Feng Hao will feel when a diamond that is not pure enough looks at it every day?

"Are you tired?" Feng Hao turned off the light in the room, lay down beside her, and as he put his hand around her, he could feel the body in his arms stiffen.

"Hmm!" replied the woman in her arms with squinted eyes.

"Didn't hold back, did it hurt?"

Xia Yucheng bit her lip, something rolled in her throat, blocking her lips, and she couldn't make any sound.

After following Feng Hao for so long, she is clear that when he can't help it, he is affectionate.