"Don't ......," she turned her head in fear and leaned back. I felt that the temperature was terrible where he had kissed.

He seemed very gentle, at least every time he faced her. But Xia Yucheng felt that this man would be a very dangerous person, and he could take her life and her heart at any time.

Why did she feel this way, she really couldn't figure it out.

"Orange Orange ......" Feng Hao shouted in a low voice, slowly, leaning down to catch her immature lips. He raised his hand and grabbed the back of her head, stopping her from dodging.

The more nervous and flustered she became, the tighter he hugged her. Her nostrils were filled with his unique, masculine, fresh scent, and his tenderness and pity soaked into her heart......

Gradually, the hot and humid kiss sneaked into her heart like a warm wind, and her hands slowly wrapped around his neck, slowly tightened, and slowly pulled him towards herself.

Feng Hao felt his breathing getting shorter and shorter, and his big hand slipped into her clothes, gently caressing her smooth skin.

After a while, he raised his head, touched the little berry red with his fingers, and kneaded it gently. His eyes were filled with desire.

Xia Yucheng's face was slightly red, and he leaned his head on his chest, his body was soft and numb. His arms were a little stiff and helpless and clinged to his shoulders.

"Don't, don't ...... here" After a while, Xia Yucheng woke up from his indulging and put his hands on his chest.

Of course, such a reaction was exchanged for the man's displeasure, although the unhappy expression did not stay long on Feng Hao's handsome face, Xia Yucheng still consciously apologized: "I'm sorry, Hao ......"

"It's okay!" Feng Hao withdrew his hand and smiled lightly, his eyes rippling with a depth that she couldn't see, "Can you really understand what it means to raise a woman?"

As he spoke, he slowly helped her tidy up her messy dress.

Xia Yucheng looked at him and replied softly, "I know!"

"Oh?"

"If you like, I can do anything; if you don't like it, even if I breathe, you will hate it! You can also say, if you like it, I am a qiē; if you don't like it, I am nothing!"

His eyes lingered on her face for a few seconds, and then he smiled faintly, "Clever!"

With that, he let go of her, rested his head on the back of the chair, and closed his eyes with his hands in front of his chest.

The car was quiet, and Xia Yucheng turned sideways to look at the man next to him, stunned.

The mobile phone rang suddenly at this time, she quickly took out the mobile phone from her bag, looked at the call prompt on it, and was silent.

The bell kept ringing, and she was about to press the power off button when a large hand reached over and snatched the phone from her hand.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she looked at Feng Hao without saying a word.

Feng Hao only glanced at the phone screen and answered the call.

"Xia Yucheng, are you getting fat?" Gu Shaoyang's arrogant and angry voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me!" replied lazily.

His calmness was in stark contrast to Gu Shaoyang's eagerness.

"Wind ...... Mr. Feng, why are you?" Gu Shaoyang's tone suddenly lowered by more than an octave, and he couldn't believe his ears.

The call was obviously made to Xia Yucheng, when did these two people get together? Could it be that Feng Hao came to ask for Xia Yucheng's phone call to give him a wake-up call? Just thinking like this, Gu Shaoyang felt a chill in his back.

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