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

Especially, Haitang's body has slowly moved closer to him, and those bright red lips are very close.

That soft, low-pitched voice was like a feather, teasing his heartstrings that had already been stretched to the extreme.

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

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

Restraint be damned! Reason be damned!

Yan Haotian suddenly reached out and hugged Feng Haitang into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the slowly opening and closing mouth.

The burning emotions and desires finally broke through his last line of defense and worries, allowing him to release his beast-like emotions at all costs.

The night is still very long.

…

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

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

It hurts so much, it feels like something has been run over my body, and it hurts everywhere.

Feng Haitang frowned slightly, his head was still a little mushy, and he couldn't remember what happened before.

Until, her eyes turned and landed not far away.

On the bed nearby, Yan Haotian's resolute face was sleeping peacefully.

One of his hands was placed under his neck, and their bodies were close to each other.

His breathing suddenly stopped.

The scene from last night suddenly came to mind.

Feng Haitang suddenly became stiff and red clouds flew around.

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

Drugging Yan Haotian, and then taking the initiative to seduce him... God, she... how could she do such a thing?

The moment her rationality returned, Feng Haitang's face was so red that she almost shed tears.

She straightened up, but when she saw those marks on her snow-white skin, she suddenly became more embarrassed.

He quickly stretched out his hand to reach it, but it hit a painful spot, and he couldn't help but fall down with a groan.

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

Feng Haitang raised his head and met Yan Haotian's calm eyes. He couldn't help but feel even more flustered, "Haotian, I...I..."

She tightened her grip on 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. Just pretend that what happened last night never happened."

Just saying these words made her eyes wet and hot.

Feng Haitang gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly in his heart: When did she become such a weak person?

She took a deep breath and stood 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 strong masculine energy swept through every part of her body in an instant.

After a while, Yan Hao finally let go of her red and swollen mouth that had been kissed.

Feng Haitang gasped 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 muffled voice came from his mouth.

Repeat again, again, and again.

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

But as Feng Haitang listened, tears filled her eyes and she covered her mouth.

She understands, she understands everything.

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

"Feng Haitang, I love you!"

"Please marry me!"
Chapter completed!