Chapter 681: Added love porridge

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Yan Haotian took the tray and entered the room of Fenghaiyu, but found that she was sitting on the bed, her cheeks were red and her face was awkward.
He was shocked and quickly walked to the window and reached out to touch her forehead.
The touch of the rough hands made the wind and sea stunned.
When I saw the sweetheart who was close at hand, the sea smashed, and then I liked the beautiful face. "Haotian, you... are you here?"
Yan Haotian put down the tray in his hand and looked at her worriedly. He said, "How are you? Is it hurting?"
Feng Haitang shook his head. "I am all right."
There is a hard silence between the two.
"Haotian, you are right..."
Feng Haiyan finally had the courage to speak, and Yan Haotian had put a porridge bowl in front of her.
"First eat something." He gestured.
Feng Haijun’s expression suddenly dimmed and pinched the porcelain bottle hidden in the cuff.
Haotian really has to escape the problem between the two.
He didn't want to mention it, he didn't want to pick it up, so he interrupted his words.
Maybe when your body is all right, he will try his best to push himself out.
Just fluttering to her: "I don't deserve you."
No, she definitely does not accept such a result.
Feng Haijun clenched his teeth, and his head was full of the words "cooked rice cooked rice".
Her mood was so disordered that when Yan Haotian carefully asked her how the porridge tasted, she couldn't taste it at all, just nodded mechanically.
Yan Haotian saw her careless look, a little disappointed, but immediately got a spirit.
Thinking about how to do it next time is better.
At this moment, the voice of Feng Haihai suddenly came from the ear: "Haotian, you... you also take a bite, okay?"
Yan Haotian looked up, and when he was in the middle of the wind, he was swaying.
The heat rushes to the cheeks, but his skin is black and it is not easy to detect.
But at this time, his mind was already a paste, and he couldn’t think at all. He only knew that he opened his mouth and put a small handful of porridge into the entrance.
Hot porridge into the abdomen, but he does not think about it, can not taste the taste of this porridge.
Suddenly, the quiet fragrance came over.
Yan Haotian’s heart suddenly jumped, and when he looked up, he discovered that Feng Hai’s face was close at hand.
The woman's white and soft skin, as well as the pale powder, such as the petals of the lips, are close at hand.
Yan Haotian only felt deep in the body, and there was a fire that burned up.
The amazing heat flowed all over his body and eventually gathered somewhere in the lower abdomen.
"Haotian..." Feng Haijun's hand on his neck, wet and warm breath, with a trace of her softness that she would never show, lingering out, "Haotian, you... like me?"
The black medicine poured into the bowl of porridge is not only eaten by Yan Haotian, but also eaten by Feng Haiyan.
Yan Haotian’s throat was rolling up and down. After a long while, he took back a trace of consciousness and nodded.
Feng Haiyan smiled softly and smiled.
She slowly lowered her head and gently touched the man's cracked lips. "Haotian, do you want me? If you really like me, really love me, hold me now?"

Hey!
Yan Haotian swallowed a mouthful of water.
Reason is telling him crazy, can't smash the sea, can't touch her before the wedding night, can't I!