Xia Yucheng's Chinese food was eaten in the room, and after eating, he was still full of tiredness.

Feng Hao has been guarding her while she is eating, and she has made several phone calls, and Xia Yucheng heard that it was a matter of work, so she blamed herself a little.

"Hao, if you go back to the company, I'll be fine, and I'll be back to sleep again." She was padded on her waist and leaned against the head of the bed.

After rubbing the ointment, many of the wounds no longer hurt. Only the cracked corners of the mouth and the skin at the shin bones always hurt faintly.

Feng Hao sat on the large sofa in front of the window, lazily lying on his back, his head resting on the back of the chair. After the servant packed up, he stood up and closed the curtains and said, "I'm not going to the company today." ”

Even if he is iron-beaten, he still needs to rest, and there is a party at night, that Yin Tianyu is a drunkard, and he has to accompany him for a few drinks.

Seeing that he looked tired, Xia Yucheng hurriedly asked, "You just got off the plane in the morning?"

Feng Hao nodded, stood on the edge of the bed and undressed, and then went to bed and lay down, almost in one go, without the slightest pause.

It's so tiring!

He rarely experienced this kind of tiredness, but it was clear that he was tired!

"Sleep! You don't talk much, the corners of your mouth are cracked, it's not easy to get better, it's very painful. Feng Hao pulled down Xia Yucheng, who was still in a daze, and hugged him into his arms. Thinking of the injuries on her body, he didn't dare to hug her tightly, but the feeling of holding her was so real and so satisfying.

He suppressed the urge to rub her into his arms and toss her, closed his eyes, and kissed her smooth forehead.

"Hao ......"

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry for the trouble!" she rested on his arm, her face pressed against his chest.

Feng Hao was silent, judging from the growth experience and life experience between them, he spoiled her, compared to spoiling a girl who was in the right place, there would be more trouble.

But wasn't it all of his will, he buried his head in her soft hair, breathing in the sweet scent of her.

This breath makes him greedy.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Yucheng hugged his waist tightly, remembering that he hadn't had time to rest since he got off the plane, and he was entangled in her affairs, and she was still distressed.

After all, she's not a woman who doesn't know what to do.

Unconsciously, she was a little nervous, for his silence, for her own unease.

She slowly turned around, turned her back to him, and grabbed one of his arms and wrapped it around her chest, but she didn't expect that the arm would naturally touch the two soft balls of beauty.

The soft touch and her silky body with the scent of ointment made Feng Hao's heart warm.

He reached out and gently stroked the hair around her ear. She was a little sensitive, endured it, and didn't hide.

Feng Hao gently made her turn around, her warm lips blocked her red lips, and her big rough hands caressed her uninjured skin, where her injuries were, he remembered clearly.

His kiss was gentle, the tip of his tongue licked lightly on her lips, and her sweetness was always like a poppy, making him addicted.

She had a laceration at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't dare to open her mouth, and he didn't force it, just tossed and sucked on her lips, carefully.

Just when she felt that she was about to forget her breath and gasped softly, he reluctantly let go of her, stroked her sideburns with his fingers, and took a deep breath in a suppressed manner.

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