The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Chapter 682: Please... Marry me (seeking votes)

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However, the fire inside his body was burning wildly like a prairie fire.

In particular, Haitang's body was slowly approaching him, and her bright red lips were within easy reach.

The soft and hoarse voice, like a feather, tugged at his heartstrings that had already been stretched to the extreme.

"Haotian, if you really hate me, then... push me away..."

"I promise, from now on, I will never pester you again..."

Fuck restraint! Fuck sanity!

Yan Haotian suddenly poured Feng Haitang into his arms, lowered his head fiercely and kissed the slowly opening and closing small mouth.

The fiery feelings and desires finally broke through his last line of defense and worries, making him release his beast-like feelings recklessly.

The night is still very long.

Sunlight came in from the window and fell on Feng Haitang's face.

She moved her body slightly and opened her eyes, but suddenly let out a low moan.

It hurts so much, it's like being run over by something, and there are sores everywhere.

Feng Haitang frowned slightly, her head was still a little muddy, and she couldn't remember what happened before.

Until, her eyes turned and fell not far away.

On the bed close at hand, Yan Haotian's resolute face was sleeping peacefully.

One of his hands was pillowed under his neck, and their bodies were tightly pressed against each other.

Breathing suddenly stagnated.

The scene of last night suddenly recalled in my mind.

Feng Haitang's whole body stiffened in an instant, and red clouds flew around.

She... she she... what did she do last night? !

Give Yan Hao the world medicine, and then take the initiative to seduce... raw rice and cooked rice... God, she... how could she do such a thing

At the moment when she regained her senses, Feng Haitang's face was so red that it was almost dripping water.

She straightened up, but when she saw the traces of shifting on her snow-white skin, she became even more ashamed.

Hastily stretched out his hand to reach it, but it got involved in the pain, and he couldn't help but fell down with a muffled grunt.

However, the expected pain of falling on the bed did not come, and she was hugged into a familiar broad embrace.

Feng Haitang raised her head, met Yan Haotian's quiet eyes, and couldn't help feeling even more flustered, "Haotian, I... I..."

She tightened the quilt, bit her lower lip and said, "What happened yesterday was just an accident. If you really don't like me, I won't force you. What happened last night, just pretend it never happened."

Just saying such words made her eye sockets wet and hot.

Feng Haitang gritted her teeth, and smiled wryly 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 speak, warm lips had already blocked her small mouth, and the man's masculine energy instantly swept over every part of her body.

Easy to handle, Yan Hao let go of her red and swollen mouth that had been kissed.

Feng Haitang was panting, and looked at him with blurred eyes, "You... what do you mean...?"

Yan Haotian tensed his body, and slowly opened his mouth.

A hoarse and vague voice came out of his mouth.

Over and over, over and over again.

Without a tongue, his words were really hard to hear and unintelligible.

But Feng Haitang listened, but tears welled up in her eyes, and she covered her mouth.

She understands, she understands everything.

This man is telling her over and over again in his own way.

"Feng Haitang, I love you!"

"Please marry me!"

Feng Haitang nodded slightly with tears in her eyes, and then nodded several times.