"Little villain!" he said like a heavy, hungry beast, with a slightly cold thin lips, with a hot breath and a purely masculine breath, pressed strongly against her lips.

He expertly cracked her lips with his tongue and hungrily sucked - sucking her sweetness and greenness.

Her mind went blank, and as she had ever done before, the possessive, tender kiss bewildered her heart like a poppy.

The more she struggles, the more fanatical he becomes, punishing her while he wants her approval. She blushed and braced her hands on his chest, but there was no way to push his body away.

The suffocating feeling spread in Xia Yucheng's body, gradually making her lose her mind. The body couldn't help but approach his warm embrace. After a while, under the strong plundering of Feng Hao, Xia Yucheng's stiff body softened, and the small hands supporting his chest grabbed his collar helplessly.

As she responded, her jerky movements almost made her teeth bite his tongue.

He raised his head, stared at the shy red face in his arms, smiled and said in a dumb voice, "Your kissing skills are really bad." ”

Xia Yucheng's slender arm hooked his neck, and his bright eyes flashed: "That's because you're too stupid as a teacher!"

"Teacher, did you give me your first kiss?" he asked lazily, knowingly, with a smug expression.

He rarely kissed women, because they were all women who served him. But his kissing skills were obviously many times higher than hers, so he was happy to show off in front of her.

"Narcissistic ......" she pursed her lips and tilted her head away.

Her charming appearance made Feng Hao's body tense violently, as if something was about to explode in her body, his big palm pinched her slender waist, and his amber eyes burned with lust.

"A lying child's nose is going to get longer. ”

"I'm not Pinocchio......" she continued to quibble.

"So you're admitting to lying?"

"Uncle, do you want to stand here until dawn?" Xia Yucheng asked with a smile, calling him uncle like ten years ago.

Feng Hao let go of him and reached out to help her open the car door, so that the subordinates who rushed over to open the door stood in place dumbfounded.

"Your Excellency......" his subordinates looked surprised.

Adults actually help a woman open the door?

The subordinate looked around sweating profusely, the people around him had already lowered their heads in interest, and Feng Hao and Xia Yucheng had already gotten into the car, so he reacted and cautiously walked over to close the car door for them.

"Are you going home?" Feng Hao took her into his arms.

Xia Yucheng thought for a while and replied in a low voice, "Uncle, do you want to invite me to your house for a cup of coffee?"

"No!" to Feng Hao, the voice of Uncle had a different kind of seduction in the dark night, and he lowered his head, pressed his lips to hers, and whispered. The voice was still mellow like a spirit, but it was dyed with a hint of **, "I want to ask you...... Do it, do it!"

She knew the meaning of his words, and she knew that she had provoked it, and then she had to wrap herself in. He simply smiled, leaned on him and closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

When she returned to the villa, her head was foggy.

The man who couldn't bear it anymore took off her clothes, and the kiss fell densely on her skin. And then, in her low-groaning, deeply possessed-possessed her.

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