Chapter 1648

Lin Feng's whole body went numb, and his tailbone trembled a little.

"It seems to be." Yunhu lowered his figure and kept controlling the strength, but at this moment it seemed that he no longer cared about it.

Next, Yunhu said something else.

Lin Feng couldn't listen anymore, his mind was so blank that he could only protest with his voice.

Yunhu whispered: "Is it cool? Me too."

Lingering all day.

Temperatures have been rising.

Breathing can be heard.

And the ambiguity of the shaking of the bed.

European beds, especially in hotels, are not always that secure.

When Lin Feng woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

He heard Yunhu answering the phone, so he sat on the edge of the bed, still buttoning his white shirt with one hand.

He is also oppressed, why is he so much more energetic than him.

Is it his illusion that his face is pale?

Realizing that he was awake, Yunhu closed the line, turned his eyes to the side: "Are you hungry?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Lin Feng's stomach growls: "Call the hotel service first, I want to eat mutton."

"Drink the porridge first." Yunhu fastened the last button, then lowered his body, and touched his forehead with his.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"It's too aggressive, I'm afraid you will have an adverse reaction." Yunhu's voice was very shallow.

Lin Feng paused for a moment: "Is Lao Tzu so delicate?"

"Better than me." Yunhu chuckled: "I have a little fever, and I took medicine before."

Lin Feng saw that his lip color did not recover: "When you tossed me, it didn't seem like a serious hang-up. I think you are quite determined."

"That's why I told you not to move around at that time." Yunhu's voice was a little rough: "I wanted to hug you to sleep, but who knew you would always get angry."

Lin Feng didn't care about that, after all, the straight man thought: "How are you doing now, let me buy you some more medicine?"

Talking about getting up, the action is handsome enough.

Yunhu held him down: "No, it will be fine in a while, the temperature is not too high, drink some porridge with me, and go to see Little Spade at night, you forgot about your missed call?"

Lin Feng suddenly thought of something, and he was thankful again: "It was Little Spade's call just now?"

"Yeah." Yunhu sat there, with a profile of a young master from an aristocratic family.

Lin Feng put on the trousers, his face was good-looking, but his movements were rough, and he was very angry. When he lowered his head to pull the zipper, he said: "I thought about it, you should serve me in the future, your body is still as old as before. I can't see it, I only know it now, it's a delicate type."

Hearing this, Yunhu turned his eyes to the side, and even smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Just let you indulge once, you think a lot."

"I think it's not a matter of every minute to deal with you." Lin Feng was wearing black trousers, half bent down, and leaned over to pat his face. The force was not heavy, but it was a man: "I let you."

Yunhu raised his eyes, his aura was still there, but he laughed more than before: "I know, it is Lin Fengda who is letting me go, otherwise how could I be suppressed."

Only then did Lin Feng take his hand back: "I'll call room service."

"No need." Yunhu also stood up: "On the first day after marriage, there should be a sense of ritual in eating."

Lin Feng looked at his appearance, and looked at himself, they were all imprints, and he had to choose clothes to wear. Is this guy a dog?

Getting out of bed and getting out of bed are really two people.

Outside, no one could see what he looked like.