After following Feng Hao for so long, she knew that he always had emotions when he couldn't help it.
Every time he makes love to her, if there are emotions involved, he will be unable to control his strength.
"Does it hurt?" Without hearing her words, Feng Hao became a little anxious and reached out to her body with his hand. When he was cleaning her just now, he did see that she was a little red.
"It's okay! Go to sleep!" She ducked to the side.
In the darkness, Feng Hao silently hugged her tightly and kissed her softly on her lips...
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The next day is the weekend, so there is no need to get up early.
When Xia Yucheng opened her sore eyelids, she was empty. She slowly turned her head and saw the tall figure by the window.
His back was to her, as if he was answering the phone. He was wearing pajamas and his muscular upper body was bare. His broad shoulders and strong arms were gilded with a layer of light gold in the morning light.
This was her man. Her breathing became chaotic and her eye sockets felt a little hot. She was wondering whether to tell him clearly about this matter or to remain silent like now.
"Okay, that's it!" She heard Feng Hao say in a deep voice, hung up the phone, quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Feng Hao opened the curtains a little further, allowing the sunlight to shine in more fully.
He walked to the bed and sat down next to her. The soft bed bounced a little.
"Now that you're awake, get up and don't stay in bed!" He smiled and gently fiddled with the hair around her ears, and used the tips of his hair to scratch her face, making her itchy. She couldn't pretend anymore, so he had to
Opened his eyes.
"What time is it?" she asked.
"It's eight o'clock, get up and have breakfast."
"Okay!" She responded, but didn't move, still lying there softly. Her usually bright and clear eyes had no energy at this time.
With fair skin, a pointed chin, and a lazy expression, he looks exhausted.
"Why haven't you recovered after a whole night?" Feng Hao dragged her up and let her lie on top of him, "Then I'll go get breakfast."
"No need! Ten more minutes, no, five minutes..." She hugged his waist and squinted her eyes.
Feng Hao looked down at her, the corners of his lips raised slightly.
According to the itinerary, he should be on a private plane flying to City S at this time, but instead he was here, holding this woman.
Isn't it because the news of Lu Licheng's hospitalization was announced?
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He leaned against the head of the bed, combing her hair on her back with his hands, tangled the hair between his fingers from time to time.
"Chengcheng..."
"Um?"
"Where do you want to go today?" Feng Hao asked.
Xia Yucheng was stunned, and quickly opened her eyes, looking at him in confusion: "Where do you think I will go?"
"Pretend I didn't ask!" Feng Hao patted her back, "Get up! Go wash up and I'll change clothes."
He gently pulled her off him, got up and went to the cloakroom.
Seeing him enter the cloakroom, Xia Yucheng's mood became even heavier. She really wanted to ask him if he minded about that matter, but how could she ask?
After washing, she found that Feng Hao was still in the cloakroom. He had already put on his shirt and trousers, and was sitting on the soft stool in the center of the cloakroom, wondering what he was thinking.
Hearing the footsteps, he turned his head, with the doting smile still on his handsome face: "There is a very important meeting in S City that I need to attend, so I have to rush there after dinner."