Thinking that Gu Qianyu was like her and tactfully inherited Huan under this man, she had an urge to break off with this man.

"The vinegar is quite strong, sour!"

"I said it, it's not jealousy, it's the spirit of contract!" she quibbled, but in fact it was really a common problem for women, jealousy!

Maybe the man is too nice, almost perfect. She felt that now she was not only unable to accept Feng Hao touching Gu Qianyu, but even other women were not good.

Because, she will be stupidly jealous!

"Contract...... Spirit?" Feng Hao propped herself up, effortlessly turned her over, pressed her up from behind, and whispered in her ear as she entered fiercely: "If I had touched her, would I have done this to you?"

He was slightly angry and punitive, until her suspicions and complaints all turned into low sobs begging for mercy.

……

At noon, the two people who were sleeping in each other's arms were awakened by the knock on the door of the lily, which was to tell them to go down to lunch.

Xia Yucheng was sour and lazy and complained: "I originally wanted to go back and see, but I don't know what happened to my mother." ”

"What can I do? I called someone over to watch, and the call came early. The man's obvious bed breath was not dissipated, and his voice was hoarse and charming.

Xia Yucheng squinted his eyes slightly and asked, "I seem to be ...... I heard you say that, you haven't slept with her?"

"Who?" he asked knowingly, his big palm kneading her smooth skin.

"You know!"

"Orange Orange ......"

"Huh?"

"If you still have the energy, let's continue!"

"Oh, don't, don't...... White...... Spare me......" She screamed in a low voice to avoid his big messy hand, the fierce movement had already made her hungry, and the five internal organs temple kept screaming rebellion.

She is not like this vicious man, she has a strong physique, she comes back from drinking late at night, she doesn't know whether she sleeps or not, and she tosses her like a nobody, and her energy is so good that she is envious and jealous to death!

If she hadn't been too tired, she would have held on to her sore waist and gone downstairs to eat.

Feng Hao was playing tricks on her, and when she saw her blushing and hiding in the sheets to be an ostrich, she smiled and opened the curtain with the remote control.

It's noon, and when you open the curtains, you can get the sunlight in the room, which is warm and makes people feel lazy. Bathed in such a golden but not scorching sun, people's mood also becomes better with the warm sunshine.

Xia Yucheng turned his head, looked at the flowering garden outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and squinted and smiled.

"It's beautiful!" she exclaimed, in a low voice.

"Not as beautiful as you!" Feng Hao leaned over and kissed her neck lovingly, and finally most of his body pressed against her, and his strong arms hugged her tightly, "No matter how beautiful the garden is, it won't make me forget my work, but...... You will!"

Xia Yucheng pursed her lips and smiled, this man will always give her a sense of superiority that is pampered by pain, she enjoys and is very fond of it. So he leaned back slightly, and his smooth vest rested comfortably against his strong chest. The idea of cutting off in two was thrown out of the clouds.

"Go down to eat ......" After the intimacy, Feng Hao lifted the sheets, and Xia Yucheng's small body was still covered with some faint marks, some of which were old marks, and some of which he left.

He reached out and carried her out of bed, her face already red, her sexy lips red. She reached out and hooked his neck, there was still a little tangled shadow in her watery eyes, and she hadn't gotten the answer she wanted.

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