66. Chapter 66 As long as you want as long as I can 8
Chapter 66 As long as you want it, as long as I can (8)
She was really a little drunk, her head was dizzy, and her cheeks were as hot as fire. The alcohol in her body, flowing with the blood, warmed her mood.
Her body gradually felt as if its muscles and bones had been extracted, and she could no longer stand. Her body became weaker and weaker, and finally she hung directly on his body.
Feng Hao was afraid that she would fall, so he simply reached out and hugged her up: "What kind of wine does a girl drink?"
Xia Yucheng nestled comfortably in his arms. She opened her eyes slightly and murmured: "Why can't girls drink? Are only you men allowed to drink?... Hey! Just keep holding me in your arms, okay?"
Even though he knew this was already a drunken conversation, Feng Hao still smiled, neither angry nor speaking, but he really held her and walked in the hazy night. Every step he took was so crisp and neat, so smooth.
of steadfastness.
Xia Yucheng nestled in his arms, her face pressed tightly against his heart. Inside, a strong heart was beating powerfully. The fragrance emanating from his body with a hint of tobacco smell made her
She felt particularly at ease.
She felt that they were not in reality, but floating in some soft place. His firm steps and warm embrace brushed against her troubled heart again and again, making her press something deeper in her heart.
.
Such a man, like Lu Licheng, was originally from two different worlds from her. In the eyes of others, he was so aloof and unapproachable. To her, he should stay away and not dare to talk about love.
meaning?
Thinking about it, she moved uneasily in his arms, why did she think of that name again? Just as Shang Mengwan said, he was coming, and he should have come long ago.
Instead of letting her sit alone in a deserted wilderness, looking up at nothing.
Lu Licheng, where are you?
A touch of moisture stained her curled eyelashes.
…
On the cold street, the moonlight tilted, Feng Hao held her in his arms and walked tirelessly on the street. Zhu Huan drove the car and followed them cautiously.
This was the first time he saw his master pampering a girl like this. Walking in the night with a woman in his arms seemed romantic, but in reality, it was really laborious.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour later...
Feng Hao's footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped at the roadside. The little woman in his arms had buried her face in his arms and fell asleep.
Zhu Huan stopped the car and quickly opened the door for him.
Holding the sleeping Xia Yucheng in his arms, Feng Hao carefully got into the car and then began to adjust his position so that she could sleep more comfortably.
"Move gently..." He whispered to Zhu Huan who was about to close the car door without raising his head.
Zhu Huan nodded, gently closed the door on their side, then walked around to the other side and got into the cab.
"Go home!" Feng Hao tightened his arms and his eyes were gentle.
…
Back at the villa, Xia Yucheng's mind was still groggy.
"Little Drunk Cat!" He hugged her with a slight smile on his lips.
"I...I'm not drunk! I just have a headache..." Xia Yucheng replied with a red face.
"Why are you drinking?" he asked softly.
"I'm happy!" She opened her eyes, tilted her head and glanced at him, her beautiful eyes filled with an alluring misty light, "I...was...accepted by MA!"
"Oh?" He stroked her delicate lips with his fingers. Her smile was so enchanting and delicate, like flowers blooming quietly in May.