It was the first time that the master carried a woman into the Feng Mansion with such excitement. How could the servant not be surprised?
"Yes, sir!" He agreed, but couldn't help but glance at their departing figures again, and then went to the door to get Xia Yucheng's suitcase.
In the outer courtyard, garden, cloister, and all the way to the inner courtyard, Feng Hao hugged her tightly and never let her down.
"Your home is so big..." Xia Yucheng said emotionally as she looked at Fengzhai covered in thin snow.
"Isn't it your home?"
Xia Yucheng was silent, how could he dare to answer. Because after all, this was just Feng Hao's home.
"Sir!" Muzi saw Feng Hao carrying a woman into the inner courtyard, and quickly followed him. When he reached the door, he stepped forward and opened the door for them.
"No one is allowed to come in!" Feng Hao said, carrying Xia Yucheng into the bedroom, placing him on the warm tatami covered with soft quilts, and then turned around and closed the bedroom door.
"Why do you say no people can come in? What do you want them to think of us?" Xia Yucheng blushed and took off her scarf, hat and earmuffs, "It's snowing in City A too, and it's much heavier than here. I'll come.
The flight was almost delayed due to heavy snowfall.”
Feng Hao listened to her, looked at her, knelt down and silently helped her take off her boots and unzipped her down jacket.
"How long have you been outside? Is it cold?" He rubbed her feet.
"It's not cold," she shook her head and smiled gently, "I just stood there for ten minutes at most. Look! You love me the most. When you knew I was coming, you opened the door."
"I was...yes, I was thinking about you, thinking about you...so I walked to the door, and then I really saw you..." He was actually upset and wanted to go out for a walk.
He didn't expect her to come, and her arrival was really a very unexpected surprise.
Only he himself knew how much he missed this woman during these days of separation.
When he didn't see her, he could still suppress his desire for her and devote all his energy to his work. But if he saw her, his heart would only beat for her.
"Chengcheng," he leaned forward and hugged her, whispering softly.
"Yeah! I know you will miss me, just as much as I miss you." Xia Yucheng raised her hand and gently smoothed his frown, looked into his deep eyes, and kissed his thin lips for a long time.
-lip.
Her body pressed tightly against his, her slender arms wrapped around his neck, and held his head forcefully. He kissed her hard, and the passion between the two of them was like a flame, which immediately raised the temperature in the room.
"Hao, do you know how much I miss you? Every minute and every second without you, I can only do one thing, miss you, miss you..." She murmured in her mouth, hugging his waist
, leaned into his arms and slowly closed her eyes.
The heartache was unbearable, and the corners of my eyes were filled with tears.
She actually wanted to know why he didn't send someone to pick her up and come to Kyoto. She also wanted to know what the consequences would be if she came without his permission.
But she really didn't dare to ask or mention it, she just let him.
Her gentleness, her sweetness, and her obedience made Feng Hao feel heartbroken. He was a little anxious and it hurt her a little, but she still endured it because they both needed each other equally urgently.
…
After a brief separation, they were entangled until the sky was bright, and then they gradually calmed down.
Xia Yucheng felt weak all over, and Feng Hao carried her into the bathroom. After the two of them hurriedly took a bath and lay down again, he hugged her tightly into his arms.