She opened her red lips helplessly, and subconsciously responded to him. The tip of the tongue is entangled and chasing each other with him. The warm water washed over her delicate skin. Her nostrils were filled with his unique, masculine, fresh scent, and his tenderness and pity soaked into her heart......

In the room, in the dim light, the man's body moved fiercely, mercilessly like a beast that did not know what to eat, and plundered frantically, as if he only wanted more, more......

Xia Yucheng was powerless to bear it, and his mouth made a sound that even he felt embarrassed by, and his body bloomed inch by inch under the strong domineering of Feng Hao.

His indulgence, her intoxication, made him turn the bed into his cloudy world. Hold her and toss as much as you want.

When the qiē was over, she felt like her bones were about to fall apart.

"Do you like it?" Feng Hao hugged Xia Yucheng's sweaty and trembling body, bowed his head and kissed her forehead lovingly, gently caressing her skin.

She raised her eyes to look at him, her face was pink, and she said lazily, "It's good that you're satisfied!"

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, with a trace of evil charm that could almost make a woman scream, and his handsome eyes also waved away the coldness, and the corners of his eyes were a little gentle.

Immediately after, he took her by the waist and picked her up.

"What?" she was already on the verge of collapse, okay?

"Take a shower!" he replied, still in good spirits.

Xia Yucheng, who was paralyzed, had no choice but to carry himself into the shower room in the bathroom, rinse at will, lay on the bed, nestled in his arms, and didn't even want to move his toes anymore.

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In the early morning, the half-open hand-embroidered gauze curtain is lifted by the breeze, carrying the fragrance of flowers in the garden.

"Hmm......" Xia Yucheng lazily moved her soft body on the big bed, slowly opened her eyes, and the body of Feng Hao, which was perfectly comparable to the Greek god of war, was placed in front of her like this.

Broad shoulders and narrow hips, the perfect proportion of the inverted triangle, it looks like people are short of breath and careful of their livers. She hurriedly held her breath, calming herself and composure, so that she could continue to stare at him without dodging.

He leaned down, his handsome face following her. Thin lips tapped at her forehead, the tip of her nose, her cheeks, and finally down her chin to her graceful neck.

With a little force, he bit down on his collarbone.

"Ah...... What are you doing? It hurts......" She couldn't hold it back, panting sharply, and in the midst of her red face, she shouted in a rough voice.

"Wipe your saliva!" said Feng Hao jokingly, biting the corner of her lip again.

"What saliva?" her face turned redder and redder, "where do you look good?

She wiped her mouth with no silver three hundred taels here, and made a disdainful look at him.

Feng Hao was not angry, stretched out his hand on her beautiful curves, and clapped her lovingly: "Get up, do you want to be late for the first day of work?"

The next second, a panicked woman bounced up from the bed and rushed directly into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Xia Yucheng was washing at a speed of 100,000 urgently, completely ignoring Feng Hao standing behind her, looking at her funny.

"You...... What are you looking at?" and when she found the man, her face changed dramatically, but he smiled wickedly.

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