"Young Master, Miss Feng is in your room."

Hell was stunned for a moment, a little unable to come back to his senses, "What? ”

Hasn't Feng Luoluo always avoided him, how could he suddenly run into his room?

Jason's face was expressionless, "It seems to be a matter of satellite phones, Miss Feng has found something, and she wants to talk to the young master." ”

"Satellite phone?" Hell's heart tightened: Feng Luoluo found out that he had cut off all the signals?

Hellworld frowned, opened the door and entered.

There was silence.

In the air, there is a faint fragrance, exclusive to the smell of Feng Luoluo.

Hell couldn't help but stop, took a breath, and then stepped back and walked in.

Jason closed the door lightly and instructed the servant, "No matter what sounds are inside, don't disturb them, understand?" Who dares to spoil the young master's good deeds, don't blame me for being unkind! ”

"Yes."

Master bedroom.

Feng Luoluo lay on the bed~ and fell into a deep sleep.

Somehow, the more I slept, the hotter it became.

In the body, it seems that someone has lit a fire......

I couldn't help it, and kicked the quilt off.

The cold air blew over, and Feng Luo Luo exhaled comfortably.

Hades searched around the living room, but found no trace of Feng Luoluo.

I was wondering, I could feel the breath of Feng Luoluo, but the person was not there?

When I entered the bedroom, Feng Luoluo was lying on his bed~?

Hellworld frowned.

Did he read it wrong?

Or do you want Feng Luoluo to get closer, so you have a delusion?

Stunned.

Feng Luoluo kicked off the quilt.

Hell came back to his senses, and the quilt gently covered Feng Luoluo's body.

When his fingertips touched the warm skin, he finally believed that Feng Luoluo was really lying on his bed~.

It's just that...... Why?

Isn't she usually working hard all the time and keeping her distance from herself?

Why did it suddenly ......

"......," Feng Luoluo muttered, as if to say something.

Hell leaned over to hear clearly, and the quilt was kicked again.

The thick eyebrows of the underworld frowned deeper and deeper, and he didn't expect Feng Luoluo to be so dishonest when he slew.

Reach for the quilt.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Feng Luoluo's long white and smooth legs.

His throat tightened, and he quickly covered it with a quilt.

Feng Luoluo grunted uncomfortably and kicked it off again.

She seemed to be very hot, pulling, the buttons of the clothes on her chest were torn off, and the plump wrapping of the underwear~ clothes was looming.

This picture, for men, is a fatal temptation ~ bewilderment!

Hell shook violently, was burned to the core, and quickly stood up straight.

The fire in the body seems to be ignited, and the mouth is dry......

Just about to turn around.

Feng Luoluo suddenly woke up and stared straight at the Underworld.

"Miss Lolo is awake?" The flames in the body of Hades~ were extinguished at once, and he sat down on the edge of the bed, "Jason said you have something to find me?" ”

"Looking for you?" Feng Luoluo's eyes were blurred, and his cheeks seemed to be flowing with lava, which was extremely hot.

"What's wrong with Miss Lolo? Isn't it uncomfortable? Hades realized that something was wrong with Feng Luoluo, and reached out to her forehead, there was nothing wrong.

Just about to take his hand away......

Suddenly, his wrist tightened, and Feng Luoluo grabbed him.

Crystal eyes, staring straight at the underworld.

The Hell shook its shape, and it almost didn't hold it.

Take a deep breath, calm down, and take her hand away, "Miss Lolo?" You take a breath first, and I'll come back later-Miss Lolo!? ”

Hades shook suddenly, and looked at Feng Luoluo attached to his arm in astonishment, "You ......"

The desire ~ fire, which was finally suppressed, suddenly rose again, burning reason madly.

Hell frowned tightly, and no matter how dull he was, he realized that something was wrong—