He kissed her lips again, "Xiao Yu."

"Um."

He slowed down, his voice hoarse, "Female..."

Rong Lingyu bit his cheek and said with a tearful tone, "Are you annoying?"

"snort……"

He stroked her cheek with his fingertips, "Divert your attention from your girlfriend."

She dug her nails into his arm, and her mind cleared for a moment.

Feng Yaoqing's breathing became heavy, and he kissed her lips gently, "It will be fine in a while."

"You are mine." A's possessive instinct was completely exposed.

He tagged her.

Feng Yaoqing stroked her back gently. With tears in her eyelashes, she bit his Adam's apple and called him.

He kissed her on the lips, his voice vague, "I like you, I love you."

She turned around while being held, the breath on her neck was hot, and tears fell from her eyes. "I hate you, you're too much."

He held her shoulders, gently held her face and kissed away her tears, "Well, I went too far."

"I like you."

"No, girlfriend, say you love me."

"……Love you."

The spring tide brings rain, and the night is boundless.

He carried her to the bathroom to clean up. Feng Yaoqing looked at the red corners of her eyes with a gloomy look in his eyes, "I still want it."

"You don't want to."

"Lingyu is the best." He kissed her.

"girlfriend."

"Xiao Yu."

"I love you the most."

After all, I am soft-hearted, the water is misty and the lime is weeping.

He carried the person back to the bed, fed her some water, and then Feng Yaoqing held her in his arms. It was then that the sky was getting light.

He kissed the corner of her lips, suppressed the restlessness in his body, and fell asleep against her cheek.

In the afternoon, he woke up first. Looking at her sleeping soundly in his arms, he couldn't help but kiss her on the face.

She closed her eyes and reached out to push his face away, "Go away."

He grabbed her fingers and held them in his palm. "Are you hungry?"

"I need to eat."

Feng Yaoqing used his mental power to connect to the intelligent brain and asked Lan Hai to cook.

"Does it hurt?"

Rong Lingyu opened his eyes and glanced at him, "Rub my waist, it's sore."

"Okay." He kissed her on the lips, his eyes gentle and his smile tender.

"Would you like some water?"

"I don't want to drink it." She closed her eyes and asked with a red face, "Why is it so cold?"

"I applied some medicine."

Rong Lingyu was angry and annoyed, and pinched his waist, "You are too much."

He hummed, leaned over to her ear, and said, "Girlfriend, you're so soft."

"Don't talk."

After massaging her waist, Feng Yaoqing held her wrist and said something flirtatious and ambiguous, "I want to kiss you again."

Before she could react, Rong Lingyu was held down by him and had no choice but to let him kiss her.

Her clothes were disheveled, and after she recovered, she bit his shoulder angrily.

He stroked her hair, rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, his eyes dark, "Bite the point."

Rong Lingyu let go, glared at him, and bit him to her satisfaction.

Feng Yaoqing kissed her face, pulled up the clothes that had fallen off her shoulders, and carried her off the bed, "Don't be angry, let's eat."

He held her in his arms and fed her soup.

During the three days, Rong Lingyu didn't know how many times he had knocked her down, and in the end she was almost out of temper.

At noon the next day after his susceptible period, she woke up and pinched his face, asking fiercely: "Weren't you very patient before? Why don't you be more patient?"

Feng Yaoqing hugged her waist and kissed the corner of her lips, "If you haven't experienced it, of course you can't help it. After experiencing it, you can't help it anymore."

She poked his chin and said, "I should have asked you to be more patient."

"My girlfriend loves me. My girlfriend is so nice."

"My wife is the best."

He said a kiss and she covered his mouth, "I want to get up and go out."