Chapter 682: Please ...... Marry Me (Ask for Tickets)
However, the fire in his body burned wildly like a prairie fire.
In particular, Begonia's body has slowly approached him, and the red lip flap is close at hand.
The soft and low voice tugged at his heartstrings like a feather.
"Haotian, if you really hate me, then ...... Push me away......"
"I promise that from now on, I will never pester you again......"
Fuck restraint! Fuck sanity!
Yan Haotian suddenly poured Feng Haitang into his arms, and fiercely lowered his head and kissed the small mouth that slowly opened and closed.
The feelings and desires of the fire finally broke through his last trace of defense and concerns, and made him desperate to release his feelings like a beast.
The night is still very long.
……
Sunlight spilled in through the window and fell on the face of the begonia.
She moved slightly, opened her eyes, and suddenly let out a low moan.
It hurts, it looks like it's been run over by something, and it's sore everywhere.
Feng Haitang frowned slightly, his head was still a little mushy, and he couldn't remember what happened before for a while.
Until, her gaze turned and landed not far away.
On the bed close by, Yan Haotian's resolute face was sleeping soundly.
One of his hands was pillowed under his neck, and the bodies of the two were tightly pressed against each other.
Breathing suddenly stagnant.
I suddenly remembered the scene of last night.
The wind and begonias stiffened all of a sudden, and the red glow flew wildly.
She...... She, she, she...... What did she do last night?!
gave Yan Hao the medicine, and then took the initiative to seduce ...... What's done is done...... God, she's ...... How could she do such a thing?
The moment he came back to his senses, Feng Haitang's face was so red that he was about to drip water.
She straightened up, but when she saw the marks on her snow-white skin, she suddenly became more and more embarrassed.
hurriedly stretched out his hand to reach it, but it was involved in the sore spot, and he couldn't help but fall down with a muffled snort.
However, the expected pain that fell on the bed did not come, and she was embraced into a familiar wide embrace.
Feng Haitang raised his head and looked at Yan Haotian's calm eyes, and couldn't help but be even more flustered, "Haotian, I'...... I ......"
She tightened the futon, bit her lower lip and said, "Yesterday's incident was just an accident, if you really don't like me, I won't force you." Last night's incident, let's just assume it didn't happen. ”
Just saying something like that made her eyes hot and moist.
Feng Haitang gritted her teeth and smiled bitterly in her heart: When did she become such a weak person?
She took a deep breath and got up to get dressed.
But before he could stand up, he was suddenly pulled back.
Before she could speak, the warm lips had blocked her small mouth, and the man's strong masculinity swept through every part of her body in an instant.
It was easy to do, Yan Hao let go of her red and swollen little mouth that had been kissed.
Feng Haitang gasped and looked at him with confused eyes, "You...... ...... the hell What do you mean? ”
Yan Haotian tensed his body and slowly opened his mouth.
A hoarse, muffled voice came out of his mouth.
Over and over again, over and over again.
Without a tongue, his words are really hard to hear and unrecognizable.
But when Feng Haitang listened, she burst into tears and covered her mouth.
She understood, she understood everything.
The man was telling her over and over again in his own way.
"Begonia, I love you!"
"Please...... Marry me! ”
Feng Haitang nodded lightly with tears in her eyes, and then emphasized it several times.