Chapter 682
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But, the fire in his body is like a prairie fire burning crazily.
Especially when Haitang's body is already slowly approaching him, those dark red lips are just inches away.
That soft and hoarse voice is like a feather, teasing his already stretched heartstrings.
"Haotian, if you really hate me, then ….. push me away ….."
"I promise, from now on, I will never bother you again ….."
To hell with restraint! Go to hell with reason!
Yan Haotian suddenly pulls Feng Haitang into his arms, fiercely lowering his head to kiss that slowly opening and closing little mouth.
His fiery emotions and desires finally broke through his last line of defense and worries, allowing him to release his beast-like emotions without caring about anything else.
The night is still very long.
… …
Sunlight sprinkles in from the window, falling on Feng Haitang's face.
She slightly moves her body, opens her eyes, but suddenly lets out a low moan.
So painful, her body feels like it was run over by something, aching everywhere.
Feng Haitang slightly frowns, her brain is still a bit mushy, for a moment she can't remember what happened.
Until, her gaze turns, falling not far away.
On the bed close by, Yan Haotian's resolute face was sleeping soundly.
One of his hands is under her neck, the two bodies, tightly pressed together.
Her breathing suddenly stops.
Her mind suddenly recalls the scene from last night.
Feng Haitang's body instantly stiffens, red clouds flying everywhere.
She … .she, she, she … .what did she do last night?!
She drugged Yan Haotian, then took the initiative to seduce him … .what's done cannot be undone … .heavens, she … .how could she do such a thing?
The moment her reason returns, Feng Haitang's face is red as if it's about to drip water.
She straightens up, but seeing those traces on her snow white skin, she immediately becomes even more embarrassed.
She quickly reaches out, wanting to touch it, but it hurts, and she can't help but fall down with a muffled groan.
However, the expected pain on the bed doesn't come, she is embraced into a familiar wide embrace.
Feng Haitang raises her head, meeting Yan Haotian's calm eyes, she can't help but panic, "Haotian, I … .I …."
She tightly grabs the bedding, biting her lower lip: "Yesterday's matter was just an accident, if you really don't like me, I won't force you. Let's just pretend last night never happened. "
Just saying these words made her eyes wet with tears.
Feng Haitang gritted her teeth and smiled bitterly in her heart. When did she become such a weak person?
She took a deep breath and got up to put on her clothes.
But before he could stand up, he was suddenly pulled back.
Before she could say anything, his warm lips had already blocked her little mouth. The man's thick masculinity instantly swept through every part of her body.
Only then did Yan Haotian let go of her red and swollen lips.
Feng Haitang panted and looked at him with misty eyes. "You … what do you mean?"
Yan Haotian tensed his body and slowly opened his mouth.
A hoarse and muffled voice came from his mouth.
Again and again, and again and again.
Without a tongue, his words were really unpleasant to hear and could not be recognized.
But as Feng Haitang listened, tears welled up in her eyes and she covered her mouth.
She understood. She understood everything.
This man was using his own way to tell her over and over again.
"Feng Haitang, I love you!"
"Please … marry me!"
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