1722. Chapter 1722 Love is more important than memory 3
Chapter 1722 Love is more important than memory (3)
In the bedroom, Xia Yucheng was lying on the bed, and Feng Hao was carefully cleaning the wound on her neck.
She closed her eyes, then opened her eyes to look at him, her throat still seemed to hurt. She opened her mouth to speak, but she still couldn't say a word.
"Let's talk later," Feng Hao gently applied the potion to her. She shrank in pain. He kissed her with care and said, "It will be fine."
He did not wrap her gauze, because the weather was hot here, so he covered his wound and was afraid of inflammation.
Standing up, Feng Hao wanted to pack up the medicine box, but Xia Yucheng grabbed his clothes and shook his head.
"I won't leave, I will be with you." Feng Hao smiled, leaned against the head of the bed beside her, and took her into his arms.
He combed her hair intimately with his fingers and whispered: "I will never leave you anymore. This experience is so harsh."
Xia Yucheng turned his body and hugged his waist, and the two hugged each other tightly. After a while, Xia Yucheng raised her head and pointed to her mouth.
"Do you want to talk?" Feng Hao asked gently with his eyes.
Xia Yucheng nodded and pointed to the bedside table.
Feng Hao turned around and pulled open the drawer with one hand, with paper and pen inside. He took it out and handed it to Xia Yucheng. She smiled, slowly sat up and leaned against his chest.
"What do you want to say?" Feng Hao looked down at her writing.
After finishing writing in a hurry, Xia Yucheng raised the paper in his hand, which read: Am I really your wife Xia Yucheng?
"You are my wife Xia Yucheng, and you have also seen that woman is not an ordinary person. She has skillful techniques and should be a well-trained killer before her amnesia." Feng Hao replied.
Xia Yucheng started writing again: Are you sure?
Feng Hao hugged her and said with a smile: "It's only been five years since you left me. In five years, no one can practice to the level of her."
Xia Yucheng: Are you saying I'm stupid?
After reading these words, Feng Hao laughed out loud, and then kissed her on the face: "It's not stupid, it's very stupid!"
Xia Yucheng grimaced at him, very dissatisfied and quickly wrote: Then do you still like me?
Feng Hao made a thoughtful look and replied: "I may prefer stupid women because I am too smart!"
This time, Xia Yucheng stopped writing, but poked Feng Hao's back with a pen directly, and then threw the paper and pen to him.
"Are you angry?" Feng Hao put the paper and pen aside, hugged her body and shook it, and leaned in her ear and said, "It's me that I'm stupid, you're smart, otherwise why would I listen to you so much?"
When Xia Yucheng heard this, she couldn't help laughing again, but she couldn't stop talking, so she had to pinch the back of his hand. After a while, she suddenly turned around and faced him and pulled open his collar.
The bite mark on his shoulder was clearly revealed, and she poked it with her finger to let him explain.
"This is what you bite, it is the mark you left on me. Every time you make love, you will make this trace deepen a little more. Over time, it is like a brand that cannot be erased."
Xia Yucheng blushed and touched her. She opened her mouth and revealed her white and beautiful teeth.
"Do you want to try again? This must be very compatible with your teeth!" Feng Hao pulled her toward him, and his gentle eyes suddenly darkened.
She pouted and shook her head, but she still obeyed and asked him to hug herself. She lay on his shoulder and looked down at the bite mark.