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Feng Cheng's every word, was filled with color.

Mu Qinghuan remained silent, she did not want to answer directly.

This is so annoying, Feng Da Beast has a crush on the ladies' restroom!

How could he be in a good mood if he was ambushed every now and then?

Mu Qinghuan swung her wrist, trying to pull away from Feng Cheng as far as possible, and angrily walked around him, wanting to walk out!

"Answer my question." Her long and imposing figure was directly pressed onto the door board and Feng Cheng stretched out his hand to block her way. His eyes were filled with a sexy and dangerous light smile.

Honestly speaking, Feng Cheng had been stuck at the clubhouse the entire time, waiting until Mu Qinghuan was out on her own.

Then he could not give up the chance to be alone with her.

He reached out to rub Mu Qinghuan's red lips, and then, without holding back, he pressed down on them. "Mu Qinghuan, you should know that my … "Awesome!"

With a flash of lightning, the tip of Mu Qinghuan's heart leapt into her throat. She quickly reached out to her chest and then slightly turned her face to the side.

The faintly discernible touch and the enticing aura on his body were all temptations …

Mu Qinghuan sneered in her heart. This fellow, truly understands a woman's heart, and knows how to grasp ambiguous degrees.

But...

Mu Qinghuan smiled lazily, "I'm sorry, I don't have any interest in you, Master Feng!"

With that bit of confidence in his eyes, Feng Cheng held her hands together and at the same time, bit her neck with his sexy lips.

He continued biting down on her. Not only did he smell her lovely aura, he also felt the soft hair on both sides of her face undulating around his neck and his shirt's chest …

At this moment, it was as if countless hands were teasing him.

"Did you forget my smell?" His throat suddenly became hoarse, and the dark desire in his eyes became clear. He wanted nothing more than to hug her tightly, then slowly tear her apart and eat her whole.

Thinking to the bottom of his heart, Feng Cheng held onto her slender waist with his fingers and rubbed it little by little, repeating and repeating.

His kiss followed, landing on the side of her face.

Ah--!" In such a narrow space, Mu Qinghuan could only struggle.

When she tasted the alcohol in his mouth, she suddenly quivered. She fiercely gritted her teeth and bit his tongue, "Mr Feng, please have some self-respect!"

"Hiss …"

Her bite was really ruthless.

The pain in his tongue was unbearable.

Wasn't it just a kiss?

In these three years, as a man, he didn't know what it was like to be a woman.

He put a hand to the scar at the corner of his mouth. "Are you a dog?"

"Please have some self-respect!" Mu Qinghuan immediately pulled up her skirt. That gaze of Mu Qinghuan's, was simply enough to pinch a fly to death.

From the looks of it, she was quite angry.

He would rather have her angry at him than hear her call him Mr. Feng...

Glancing at her snow-white, straight, and slender legs without leaving a trace, Feng Cheng tried to touch them with his hands a few times, but he forcefully held himself back.

"I think that's very self-respecting right now." Embarrassed, Feng Cheng pulled on his tie. He shamelessly blocked the door and refused to let her go, even if he had to bicker with her.

"…" Bastard. Mu Qinghuan tried to pull at him a few times, but she couldn't.

"Be good and answer my question." As for the length and width of the weapon, Feng Cheng had to know.

What he wanted to ask was not Mu Qinghuan's answer.

If Mu Qinghuan didn't reply to even a single word, and instead turned out to be good, it would mean that she and Hei Juesi … Not that far.

"It seems that my comparison is still the same … to your satisfaction. " Feng Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. His abilities in that aspect... He was extremely confident.

As long as Feng Xiao Cheng went on stage, it was impossible for him to subdue a little girl.

"Mr Feng, you are overconfident. This is an illness, you have to treat it!" Mu Qinghuan crossed her arms, pretending to be calm.

In fact, she was a little afraid.

His entire body was shrouded in a layer of dangerous hormones …

How lacking of a woman was this?

Just now, he was still playing with coercion …

"Mr. Feng, I advise you to look at the plate more often or to find a girlfriend who suits you well. I wish that you have long since lost your virginity and don't give up on treatment!" As soon as Mu Qinghuan finished speaking, Feng Cheng squinted his eyes dangerously and grabbed onto half of Mu Qinghuan's face.

He liked this face, so he stared at the corner of her mouth, "This little mouth said things that made me unhappy …"

"Mr Feng, what do you want?" After the social meetup, she just wanted to go home and rest. She was too tired!

Seeing her exhaustion, Feng Cheng changed his attitude and suppressed the power in his heart. He said in a serious tone, "I'll give it to you."

"Don't trouble yourself, my husband will come and pick me up." What was called courting death? He was referring to Mu Qinghuan.

He, Feng Cheng, had already planned to do nothing to her, but she mentioned Hei Juesi?

With his back facing Feng Cheng, Mu Qinghuan turned and talked with Hei Juesi, "Hello, hubby, my social meetup is over, come and pick me up!"

After finishing the call, Mu Qinghuan walked out of the washroom and stood at the main entrance of the clubhouse, waiting for Hei Juesi to come pick her up.

Only, Feng Cheng had followed her all the way.

"Why are you … Or don't you want to leave? " Mu Qinghuan asked irritably.

"A woman like you isn't safe alone. I'll just watch a little." As he said that, Feng Cheng took off his suit jacket, and draped it over her shoulders. At the right time, he even reached out his hands to touch her legs … So slippery.

He must be the one who was going to do something to her, right?

Squeak, squeak!

First there was an ear-piercing sound.

Soon after, a Bujardi stopped beside Mu Qinghuan's feet.

Shua! The window rolled down and Hei Juesi looked at Mu Qinghuan closely, "Come, let's go home."

"En!" After throwing the jacket to Feng Cheng, Mu Qinghuan got on the carriage calmly.

It was only then that Hei Juesi noticed Feng Cheng. However, he only nodded slightly, and then, he stepped on the throttle!

Along the way, Hei Juesi felt that something was amiss, as if someone was following him.

He coldly glanced at the car mirror and immediately understood. "Young Master Feng has been following us the entire time."

"Let him follow." Rubbing between her brows, Mu Qinghuan fell into a deep sleep.

"Could it be …" Go to your house? " Hei Juesi's words woke Mu Qinghuan up from her shock.

Hei Juesi had never been to the Lan Family.

Right now, she was bringing a man home and saying that he was her husband. She didn't know if he would be scared to death.

"I can only go to your house." Shrugging his shoulders, Hei Juesi drove the car towards Lan Family under Mu Qinghuan's guidance.

At the same time, Feng Cheng's car stopped at the side door and he looked at it coldly!

"Let's go." Holding onto Mu Qinghuan's shoulder, Hei Juesi walked into the Lan Family.

During this time, Mu Qinghuan did not struggle, she had a very cute appearance.

He punched the steering wheel, and Feng Cheng immediately got off. When he walked to the entrance of the living room, he heard a burst of sweet laughter.

It was Zhu Zhu's laughter!

"Daddy!"

These two words caused Feng Cheng to stop in his tracks!