Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

He frowned slightly, and wanted to pour Shen Yi a glass of water to make the medicine work, but Shen Yi held his arm tightly in his arms, "Feng Yucheng, help me."

Doctor Cai said just now that when this medicine reaches its peak, it will cause people to lose their minds for a short time. When Shen Yi was in the hotel, the medicine effect did not spread. started to attack,
Feng Yucheng sighed helplessly, and explained patiently: "You have gone home now, and you are safe."

Shen Yi lifted her eyes to look at him, her eyes were watery, revealing a trace of confusion, as if she didn't understand what he said.

"I'll go get you some water."

Just now he had a tendency to leave, Shen Yi suddenly hugged his body tightly, "Feng Yucheng, don't leave."

Because he was at home, Feng Yucheng didn't wear too many clothes, and only wore a thin shirt on his upper body.

The temperature of Shen Yi's body passed through his body and reached him. At that moment, his body tensed up, and his whole body seemed to be heated up by Shen Yi's body temperature.

Shen Yi's slender fingers tightly grasped his wrist, and there was a hint of pleading in her soft voice: "Don't go."

Feng Yucheng's voice was slightly hoarse: "I won't leave, let me go first."

"No." Shen Yi only felt that her body was extremely hot, as if her whole body was about to explode, while Feng Yucheng's body was icy cold, and she eagerly absorbed a little coolness from him.

Feng Yucheng had no choice but to get angry at an unconscious person, so he had no choice but to let her hug him.

Clinker, Shen Yi hugged him for a while, and then stretched her backhand to her back.

Feng Yucheng's eyes froze, and he pressed her hand, "Shen Yi, what are you doing?"

Shen Yirou's boneless hand broke free from his palm easily, stretched her hand to her back without hesitation, along the position where An Zhihua tore open in the hotel, gently pulled the clothes on her body. pulled down.

"I feel hot."

She whimpered softly.

Her skin was fair, but on top of that, there were ugly scars all over it.

There was the scar left by the acid splashed on her to protect him before; there was also the scar left by the car accident when she rolled down the hillside and was scratched by rocks.

It's hard to imagine that a girl will have these ugly scars on her body. These scars mean that from now on, Shen Yi may never be able to wear suspenders or evening dresses with a backless back.

A look of pain flashed across Feng Yucheng's eyes, and sometimes he would question himself if he was being too harsh on Shen Yi.

He knew that An Zhihua was definitely not a kind person, but he still let Shen Yi play games with him.

Shen Yi didn't notice his absence, she finished taking off her clothes, and stretched out a pair of small hands to Feng Yucheng's shirt.

Without the cover of the shirt, Feng Yucheng's well-defined muscles were exposed to the air.

Shen Yi pressed her face against it without hesitation.

The most primitive desire deep in Feng Yucheng's body was deeply awakened, and he could clearly feel the restlessness in his body.

Immediately, he pushed Shen Yi away violently as if he was being burned, then took a step back, and subconsciously buttoned his button.

Shen Yi frowned displeased, and rushed forward to him, "Why are you so stingy."

Feng Yucheng's face was slightly gloomy, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Shen Yi, do you know what you are doing?"

Shen Yi didn't answer, Feng Yucheng knew that these reactions of hers were only made when she lost her mind.

He picked her up directly, strode into the bathroom, and threw her into the bathtub.

Half squatting beside the bathtub, he turned the shower to cold water, turned on the water to the maximum, and sprayed it on Shen Yi's face.

"Hmm." Shen Yi turned sideways to avoid the shower, coughing violently.

In the process of turning around, the clothes on her body fell off naturally, and a lot of happiness came out.

Feng Yucheng's eyes dimmed, and he squeezed the shower tightly, forcing himself not to look at her.

Shen Yi was a little unhappy being exposed by the shower, taking advantage of Feng Yucheng's trance, she grabbed Feng Yucheng's arm and brought him into the bathtub.

In an instant, water splashed in the bathtub.

The two fiery bodies fit tightly together.

In Feng Yucheng's mind, it was as if he saw a candle that was cut off in an instant, and his throat suddenly became extremely dry.

Shen Yi's soft body struggled uncomfortably under him, and Feng Yucheng's body instinctively responded.

He supported the sides of the bathtub, quickly straightened his body and jumped out of the bathtub.

Shen Yi in the bathtub was drenched all over, her fair skin looked as radiant and shiny as jade under the water.

Looking at Feng Yucheng who was also wet and somewhat embarrassed, Shen Yi suddenly "giggled" and smirked.

An evil fire rose in Feng Yucheng's heart, he was too lazy to talk to her, turned around and left the bathroom, leaving Chen Yi alone in the bathtub.

……

The next day, the morning light was faint.

The shadows of the trees were whirling, and the bright sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the leaves, slanted in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and shot onto the big bed.

Su Qiao knew that Feng Yucheng had a habit of drinking a cup of American style in the morning, so she knocked on the door with a cup of coffee and came in directly.

It was past seven o'clock, and Feng Yucheng's biological clock was always very accurate. She was sure that Feng Yucheng had woken up at this time, but she never expected that she would see such a scene when she came in.

The coffee cup in her hand was so shocked that it fell off, Su Qiao didn't react for a long time, so that she maintained the posture of just entering the door, staring at the big bed for a long time without blinking.

The couple on the bed woke up simultaneously when they heard the sound of the coffee cup breaking.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry young master, Miss Shen, I didn't see anything." Su Qiao quickly covered her eyes and ran out of the bedroom in panic.

Shen Yizheng was confused, and suddenly turned his gaze, only to find that he was lying on Feng Yucheng's bed wearing only a silk nightgown.

And Feng Yucheng beside him was bare upper body, with several large and small hickey marks scattered all over his body.

Shen Yi's breath instantly seemed to be tightly choked by a pair of big hands, the situation in front of her is really not to blame for her overthinking.

"Feng Yucheng...you...I..."

She looked at the man's handsome face nervously, and even lost her language function for a moment.

Feng Yucheng moved closer to her with interest, but there was still no expression on his face: "Shen Yi, what do you want to say?"

Shen Yi's nervous heart jumped into his throat: "We... last night..."

"What happened last night?"

Shen Yi was almost going crazy, she didn't have any memory of last night, she only remembered that Feng Yucheng rescued herself from An Zhihua last night.

"Last night, we... probably, nothing happened, right?" Shen Yi asked cautiously.

Feng Yucheng let out a calm "hmm".

Shen Yi collapsed even more, what does "um" mean, is it there or not?