It was just that quiet and shy look that made Feng Haotian unbearable. He directly put her under him, pressed her down, leaned over and kissed her lips, and touched her face with his hands.
The skin is tender and smooth, as delicious as milk. It has an inexplicable attraction that makes people want to guess, what about the skin in other places?
Isn’t it also tender and smooth, as delicious as milk, and alluring?
He pressed her heavily onto the position where he had just been sitting, letting her lie flat on it, her breath getting hotter and hotter, An Jing knew what would happen next.
She couldn't refuse, and it was impossible for her to refuse.
Feng Haotian, where did he want her, when did he want her, how could he allow her to refuse?
She doesn't even have the right to say no.
To put it bluntly, it is just a plaything of Feng Haotian.
But in the car, she became more and more embarrassed. She put her hand on Feng Haotian's chest, lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "Mr. Feng, can you not be here?"
Feng Haotian suddenly became inexplicably irritable while listening to her shouting at Mr. Feng. She became more and more well-behaved. Except for being unbehaved on the first day, she is now becoming more and more well-behaved.
Yes.
But Mr. Feng kept shouting this time, making him inexplicably a little irritable and said: "Don't call me Mr. Feng again."
Mr. Feng sounded really unhappy and uncomfortable.
Jing Jing was in a daze and said, "Then what should I call you?"
The voice was soft, low, a little sexy, and it was so sultry that Feng Haotian couldn't bear to lose his temper anymore. He lowered his head, kissed her earlobe, and smelled her hair.
The light fragrance in the room said: "Call me Haotian..."
Chapter 20 Call me Haotian (2)
When Jing Jing heard this, she was slightly startled. Thinking of the relationship between the two people, she couldn't help but said: "No, Mr. Feng, wouldn't it be nice if I called you like this?"
When Feng Haotian heard this, he was furious. He had just said that this woman was good, but in the blink of an eye, she immediately became bad.
His eyes were a little burning, and the temperature in the whole car seemed to be getting higher and higher, as if it was on fire. It rose sharply, and the sound of low and gentle breathing was entangled in this somewhat burning feeling.