Chapter 1282: Monte Carlo (8)

Just when she was still two steps away from him, he leaned over and dragged her into his arms, squinting at her slightly.

Xia Yucheng's palm was propped up on his chest, and his head was lowered.

Being looked at by him like this, she only felt that her whole body was on fire.

He raised his hand and stroked the hair around her ear, tickling her face.

She ducked to the side, her long hair cascading down her small, round shoulders like a black waterfall as she moved.

A natural fragrance filled the tip of Feng Hao's nose, and his jaw pressed against his small chin, and his thin lips kissed her upwardly raised lips domineeringly.

He hooked his hand at the back of her head, his thin lips delicately tracing the contours of her cherry lips, stirring every hint of sweetness.

She was breathless by his kiss, and automatically opened her lips slightly, and he immediately poked out his tongue, intertwining with hers, like a sweet spring that a hungry and thirsty person in the desert had finally encountered, and even if he didn't care about it, he had to take it with his life.

Xia Yucheng subconsciously refused, wanting to dodge, but instead attracted a more violent deep kiss.

After a long while, he let go of the kissed red lips, looked down at the woman with a red face and a soft pant under him, and his voice came out slowly: "Look at me!"

Hearing this, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man above in confusion, his teasing made her have a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

"Who do you want to eat for dinner?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

She blinked and smiled, "If I choose dinner, will the adult's pride feel a pain that has been neglected?"

"Absolutely, yes, yes!" he said almost word for word.

"Then ......," she paused, and said quickly, "then I won't change my mind, I'm hungry, ...... I want to eat!"

"I'm hungry too...... "The man grabbed her soft hand, put it to his lips, and kissed her fingers ambiguously. Then he blew in her palm teasingly, tickling her, and laughed softly all the time.

"Eat!" she hooked his neck and coquettishly.

Feng Hao didn't speak, but picked her up, so frightened that she closed her eyes and shouted: "I said I'm hungry, I want to eat." Hao, you let me eat, otherwise, or you hurry up, if you want to, hurry up...... Okay, okay?"

She put on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and if he insisted on wanting it, she couldn't refuse. Then he could only beg him to shorten the time toss.

A deep chuckle rang in her ears: "Aren't you just going down for dinner? Where do you want to go?"

She quickly opened her eyes, only to find that he was carrying her downstairs, and immediately made a big red face, and couldn't help but lie on his shoulder, biting down according to the tooth mark.

It's so hateful, she's so ashamed that she hates it!

She bit it, but she was reluctant to use force, and she still felt sorry for him after all.

"Do you really want to eat me?" Feng Hao had a conniving smile on his face, and he strangled her body hard, letting her be willful. After being nervous for so long, it's time for them to relax.

The dishes prepared by the servant were a little cold, and the wind was taken to warm them up and brought them to the table.

Seeing Feng Hao sitting down, Xia Yucheng quickly stood up, walked behind him, and carefully examined his wounds.